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In the midsummer, the whole June is coming to an end, and Song Ling never visited her again.

At the end of the month, the college entrance examination began to issue scores and fill in volunteers.Shen Zhao's score could reach Jiangcheng's score line in previous years as he wished, which was more than enough, so Shen Zhao filled in Jiangcheng University as his first choice.

Because there is no one to share, there is no joy as imagined.

In the evening, there was a thunderstorm, and a rainbow appeared in the sky.

Shen Zhao came out of the library, stood on the steps, and saw the gorgeous rainbow in the sky, which was the only color in the gray life recently.

I don't know who once said that a rainbow represents a miracle. When you see a rainbow, you will encounter lucky things.

She hoped that the miracle was her Ah Ling.

Taking out his mobile phone, Shen Zhao looked down at the screen.

Today is July [-]nd.

It is also Song Ling's birthday.

It was agreed to live together, but now it seems to be a luxury.

What is her Ah Ling doing now?

Are they thinking about each other at the moment like her?

Putting away his mobile phone, Shen Zhao stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

The driver asked, "Where is the girl going?"

Shen Zhao said, "The Song Group is opposite the Jiangcheng Center."

Master: "Okay!"

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the downstairs of the building, and Shen Zhao got off after paying the fare.

It was getting late, and there were large dark clouds floating in the sky.Shen Zhao looked up at the tall buildings in front of him, the lights were shining like stars in the sky.Shen Zhao hesitated for a moment, and finally stood downstairs without going in.

She waited for a long time, from evening to dark, until late at night.

The vehicles coming and going sped by, she sat on the steps beside the flower bed and waited for a long, long time.

At nine o'clock, Song Ling came out of the building.

Seeing a familiar figure, Shen Zhao quickly stood up and walked over. Song Ling raised her head and saw her at a glance, her eyes met, her figure paused slightly.

Shen Zhao walked over slowly, walked to the door, looked up at the person standing on the steps, and called her softly: "A Ling..."

Song Ling stared at the unhealed wound on her forehead, was stunned for a moment, then dodged her sight, and was about to leave.

Shen Zhao looked at her back, and hurriedly called her: "Wife!"

She stepped forward, looked at her slender profile, and called her softly again: "Happy birthday, wife."

Song Ling lowered her head slightly, clenched her palms slightly, Ru Mo's eyes were full of sadness.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting here, and she didn't even know if she was in the company, just to say birthday wishes to her...

She hates her persistence, and loves her stubbornness even more.

Shen Zhao slowly approached her, that figure from the back merged with the dark night, so lonely, so lonely.

She has always felt that she has nothing, she is the only one in this world, but her A Ling is not.She didn't know, if even she wanted to give up and leave, how would her Ah Ling survive.

Seeing the hand hanging down, he clenched his palm tightly.She knew that her Ah Ling was also struggling in pain at the moment.

Shen Zhao slowly walked to her side, raised his hand to pull her up, put it in the palm of his hand, and said slowly: "Don't push me away again, okay?"

Song Ling was about to withdraw her hand, but Shen Zhao held her arm tightly in his arms, refusing to let go, without saying a word, just hugging her quietly like this.

"Shen Zhao, why do you always refuse to let go?!" Song Ling frowned anxiously.

Shen Zhao tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes, she kept shaking her head, and said out of tune, "I'm sorry, Song Ling, I... I don't want to let go, Song Ling, look at me, okay?"

Hearing the crying in her voice, Song Ling felt that her heart was being torn apart. She cried and called her name, and every sentence hit her heart.

Song Ling took a deep breath, turned around and looked down at her, her face was full of tears, and there was still a wound on her forehead. The hot weather soaked the hair at the corner of her forehead, and it stuck tightly to her forehead. It was hard to tell whether it was tears or tears. Khan meaning.

She curled up her palms tightly, and finally couldn't help it anymore. She raised her hand to fiddle with the hair on her forehead, revealing the wound, and asked her with a lighter tone, "Does it still hurt?"

With just one sentence, Shen Zhao was defeated, and he was out of breath from crying.

She kept shaking her head, and tried her best to purse the corners of her lips to smile, but the tears kept pouring out of her eyes as if she couldn't stop, blurring her vision.

That sentence rekindled her hope, and Shen Zhao choked and said, "Don't push me away, Song Ling, I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave you..."

His fingers slowly slid down and landed on her cheeks, using his fingertips to wipe away the tears at the end of her eyes, slowly and gently, after all, he said helplessly: "Azhao, what should you tell me to do?" good?"

This moment is the long-lost tenderness and reluctance.Shen Zhao couldn't hold it anymore, wrapped his hands around her neck, buried himself in her arms, and cried, "Song Ling, if one day you die, I will die with you too... ..."

Song Ling was taken aback for a moment, and when she suddenly realized something, the hand stroking her back suddenly stopped.

She frowned and pulled Shen Zhao away, held her shoulders, and said in a reluctant voice: "Ah Zhao, you can't do this!"

Shen Zhao looked up at her, the person in front of him, in fact, has not changed at any time, she has always been the one who loves her and will give everything for her.

This time, Shen Zhao was stubborn to the end, and she cried bitterly and complained to her: "Song Ling, you are unfair! You are only allowed to risk your life to block that shot for me, and you are not allowed to die with you?! You can ignore Everything, I can do the same, you can't just ask you to love me unconditionally, but don't allow me to sacrifice everything to love you! Song Ling, I will only recognize you in this life!"

She stood on tiptoe, cupped her face in both hands, and kissed her vigorously, refusing to let go.

Song Ling was shocked, grabbed her wrist with both hands, forced her to stop, and hissed: "Ah Zhao!"

Gradually, she cried out loudly, and confessed in a broken voice: "Because I love you, I don't want you to die with me, do you know that?!"

Shen Zhao stopped, stared at her eyes with tears in his eyes, and looked at her like that without moving. Suddenly, she let go of her hand, and rushed towards the road as if desperate to turn around.

On the busy road, the horn suddenly blared so loudly.

Realizing what she was going to do, Song Ling's face turned pale in an instant, and she shouted anxiously: "Ah Zhao—"

The car passed by Shen Zhao at a gallop, Song Ling rushed out to grab her, pulled her back, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and shouted in horror: "Shen Zhao! You don't want to die, do you!!"

Shen Zhao was trembling all over, shaking uncontrollably, with a helpless smile on her lips, she cried and said, "Look, why ask me to do something that even you can't do."

Song Ling's heart was pounding, she supported her limp body with both hands, and looked into those stern eyes.

Yeah, she loves no less than she does.All she wanted was to have a worry-free life and arrange everything for her, but she also forgot that what she wanted was just herself.

All they want and want are for each other, except for this love, she can't give her anything.

Song Ling's eyes were scarlet, and she said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Ah Zhao, I will die."

Shen Zhao pursed his lips tightly, looked at her firmly with both eyes, and said to her seriously after a long silence: "We work hard to treat us, I don't believe that God wants to treat us so cruelly, even for me, you have to Try to hold on, even... Even if it is a bad ending, I will admit it, Song Ling," she said with trembling lips, "I promise you, if there is a day, I will come out, you believe me, I will come out and live a good life."

Song Ling held her shoulders with both hands, and couldn't help the soreness in her nose. She raised her hand to hold her face, kept wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, and suddenly slowly pulled the corners of her lips, and promised her: "Okay."