The wealthy young master of Gao Leng Xueba is soft and sweet

Xin Kui's eyes were red and her voice was hoarse.

"I envy Hua Zhi and Rui Quan, I envy Tong Luo and Xiao Qiu, I thought we would have such a happy ending, so I have been working hard for more than a year."

"It was my fault before. I didn't cherish you. I have been apologizing for my past. I want to make up for you."

"Now I know that not everything and all feelings are accepted to make up, maybe if you miss it, you miss it."

"Tian Bing, you are the only person I, Xin Kui, have truly loved in the past twenty years, but now I let myself and you go."

"No one has ever given me the same feeling as you. That feeling is irreplaceable. I don't know if there is only one time in a person's life. I finally understand that such a vigorous and inseparable relationship does not only exist in TV dramas. It even landed on me."

"In the future, let's all be well. I hope you can find your true love as soon as possible, and me."

"You're right, we are still underage, and the two of us are not together, but whether we will be together with him in the future is my question. As for the matter between him and the company, he still has the ability to solve it by himself." ,I believe in him."

"So, Tian Bing, let's not see each other again."

Tian Bing lowered his head, turned around and went straight out the door.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, Xin Kui followed to the door and looked at Tian Bing in the rain.

Suppressing the thought of rushing to hug him, he closed the door gently.

Tears ran down his cheeks and dripped onto the floor without warning.

The silence in the room was terrible, as if there were only tears left, and the sound of patter.

He still walked out of the house and stood beside Xin Kui.

Reach out to wipe his tears, "Don't cry, I love you."

Xin Kui smiled bitterly, "You child whose fur hasn't grown yet, go to bed quickly."

"I've grown up, didn't brother Xin Kui see it clearly just now? Do you want to see it again?" Still blinking, he said very seriously.

Xin Kui flicked his forehead, "Hurry up and go to sleep, or I will get angry."

"Can you sleep with me?" Still asked.

Xin Kui sighed.

"I'm tired, can I stay by myself?"

He still took Xin Kui's hand and kissed it on his lips.

"Brother Xinkui, good night."

Xin Kui raised her head and looked at the still thin back, feeling a little distressed.

I feel sorry for him, but also for myself.

After finishing what he just said, he felt as if his heart had been directly and severely torn open.

Blood kept gushing from the wound.

He's never been in so much pain.

Xin Kui sat on the sofa, dug out the beer that Tian Bing brought, and drank bottle after bottle.

The next morning, when I still left the house, I saw Xin Kui lying sprawled on the carpet, surrounded by wine bottles.

He silently walked to Xin Kui's side, cleaned up the wine bottle, and dragged her up.

Nothing was said.

Xin Kui opened her eyes and took a look at still.

"Little still." He called out.

Still humming softly, "Brother Xinkui, do you want to sleep in the house? I'll help you."

Xin Kuijiu has woken up and has a splitting headache.

"No need." He straightened his body, "Are you in a hurry to go to work?" Xin Kui asked.

"No rush." ​​He still replied.

"Then let me tell you something." Xin Kui said.

Still lowering his head, he asked, "Can you not talk?"

Xin Kui held still's hand, "Good boy, work hard."

He was thinking about what to say next, but he saw that his eyes were still red.

"Why are you crying, don't cry." Xin Kui said, "I have decided to go abroad for further study for a few years. As for how many years, it depends on my mood. Maybe I won't come back for the rest of my life."

"You develop your career well in China, don't think I can't scold you when I go abroad."

"Forget about me, I'm miserable enough, I don't want to turn you into the next me." Xin Kui said.

"I'm not afraid, Brother Xin Kui, I am willing." Still said anxiously.

"I don't want to. You are still young, and you still have a long way to go. You will meet more and better people, and it is not certain that you will fall in love with little girls in the future."

"This road is not easy." Xin Kui sighed, "I hope you can understand what I said. Now this city has nothing to do with me, and you have nothing to do with me."

"Let's go." Xin Kui said.

Tears were still flowing silently.

Xin Kui turned her head away from him.

"Brother Xin Kui." Still tugging on Xin Kui's wrist, she begged.

"Let's go, you are a sensible child, don't make me repeat it."

Still getting up slowly, she really obediently walked out of Xin Kui's house.

Xin Kui collapsed directly.

A week later, on the plane to the UK, before takeoff, he only sent a message to Huazhi.

Xin Kui: You don't want to take me in. My brother went to England for further studies. You and Rui Quan are welcome to come and play with me.

Turned off the machine after sending.

He looked at the clouds outside the window, tears streaming down again involuntarily.

Gradually, the crying became uncontrollable and became louder.

In the end, he simply lay down on the table and cried uncontrollably.

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A year later, in the offices of a British brokerage firm.

"Mr. Xin, someone is looking for him. He's a Chinese who says he's your friend." Xin Kui's beautiful Chinese secretary said with a smile.

"Did something happen?" Xin Kui asked.

"He didn't say..."

"Okay, let him wait for me in the reception room first."

After reading the information in her hand, Xin Kui stood up and stretched.

Chinese, friends, could it be that Xiaohuazhi is here?

Thinking of this, Xin Kui immediately walked to the reception room.

The moment he opened the door, the sun shone on the face that he had never forgotten for a year.

Tian Bing...

Holding a large bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand, Tian Bing knelt in front of Xin Kui on one knee, holding a ring in his hand.

"Mysweetjerry, I'll take you home."

Xin Kui froze in place for a full minute.

Only then tremblingly asked, "What did you call me?"

"My sweet jerry..."

"Are you... Tom?" Xin Kui asked.

Tian Bing raised his eyebrows, "What? Besides me, who else do you want to marry?"

Xin Kui shook her head.

He stretched out his hand in front of Tian Bing, "Mr. Tom, really, you have a deep plan."

Tian Bing put the ring on for Xin Kui and got up.

The two hugged each other tightly.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, wife." Tian Bing said.

After many years, the lips of the two people finally touched together again.

From shallow to deep.

Mixed with salty tears, full of the taste of missing.