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Su Jingya opened a pair of big eyes in a daze and looked at his side face. After staring at him for a long time, she came to a conclusion, reached out a finger, went to poke the wound on his forehead, and murmured: "you are injured Still bleeding, does it hurt? "

Wang Bo's legs were beaten heavily with batons by the Russians. He hurt his muscles and bones. In fact, every step hurt his heart.

But he didn't even frown.

Still, step by step, carrying her slowly along the coastline.

It's a good feeling.

Let him have the illusion that before Huangfu Yu went to the orphanage, he often carried her for a walk.

At that time, she always asked him to go to her father and mother with her on his back. However, he was not as brave as Huangfu Yu. He was afraid of court rules and dared not take her.

It's just that he was too young at that time. He often wondered if Su Jingya's obsession with Huangfu Yu was because Huangfu Yu took her out of the iron gate of the orphanage and took her to look for what she called "father and mother".

If he was the same as Huangfu Yu, isn't the person she loves now not his Huangfu Yu, but his Wangbo.

Su Jingya lies on Wang Bo's back. She is drunk and obedient like a cat.

Her smooth little face, pasted on his, murmured with great grievance, "I don't want to go home. I was thrown out by my husband. He doesn't want me anymore. He doesn't love me. I don't want to go back... "

There is warm liquid, sliding down the cheek that two people stick together tightly.

Wang Bo was immediately filled with emotion: she loved that man so much that even when she was drunk, she would shed tears for him; and that man, how deeply he hurt her, would make her drunk and shed tears

Wang Bo, lips closed, no words.

He looked up at the endless winding coastline and thought selfishly that if he could carry her like this, he would go on all the time and walk for the rest of his life, how good it would be

Su Jingya lies on Wang Bo's back and mutters something he doesn't know what he's talking about. Just when Wang Bo is thinking about something, Su Jingya suddenly exclaims: "shell There are big shells there. Put me down, quick!!! "

When Wang Bo heard the words, he immediately crouched slightly and put her down.

Looking at the woman running towards the sea, Wang Bo limped to catch up with her. He wanted to help her, afraid that she would fall into the sea.

Su Jingya ran to the seaside and picked up a very large white shell from the beach washed by the sea.

She took the shell and turned to the street lamp in the distance, counting the lines on it by the dim but beautiful light.

This white shell is really beautiful. It's as white as jade under the light. It's about the size of her two palms.

This is the first time she has seen such a large shell.

"Wow, what a beautiful shell. It's crystal clear..." Su Jingya swayed the shells towards Wang Bo.

Wang Boli stood motionless on the coastline, looking at the beautiful woman standing in the sea, holding up the shell and laughing. He couldn't help being distracted.

As time went back, he seemed to see her being sent to the orphanage for a few days. She cried every day and often hid from the nuns in the orphanage.

The moonlight on that day, just like tonight, was bright and bright. He gave her the only jade pendant that could prove his identity. Then he lied to her that it was a magic jade pendant. As long as he made a wish to the moonlight, the wish could be realized quickly.

She, who has been crying all the time, immediately takes it seriously. She holds the jade plate high and makes a wish to it: "I hope my father and mother can pick me up tomorrow!"

That night, the holy and white moonlight sprinkled on her 37603358 face. She was as lovely as a witty fairy from a fairy tale forest. He almost jumped forward and bit her twice.

Just, that kind of beauty, the next day she was broken.

She cried and smashed the jade pendant on him. She cried that he was a liar. She made a wish, but her parents didn't come to the orphanage to pick her up at all.

Wang Bo carefully recalled that the bloody lips raised the arc of happiness and satisfaction.

"Wang Bo......" Su Jingya's voice is as clear as a bell. It sounds nice.

She called him and saw him standing still, so she ran towards him with legs.

Who knows, a does not have center of gravity to be unsteady, falls in the sea water awkwardly directly.

The sea splashed, and the shell she liked so much fell back to the sea.

Wang Bo saw it clearly. Su Jingya was stunned for three seconds before she realized that the shell was gone. Then, as a child, she was so happy when she got the ice cream. When she was gnawing and jumping, she didn't pay attention to it. The ice cream fell to the ground with a thud.

She is just like now. I don't know if she is really too stupid or her nerves are too underdeveloped. Every time she has to buffer for a long time, she cries out.Su Jingya stared at the light sea level under the streetlights and moonlight, and finally cried, "my shell Wuwuwu My shell... "

Wang Bo was at a loss for her.

First of all, I helped the woman who cried bitterly from the beach, then limped to the place where the shell fell, bent, touched inch by inch, and searched for nothing.

He felt in the sea for 20 minutes, and Su Jingya stood on the beach and cried for 20 minutes.

When he finally found the shell, he turned it back and handed it back to her. Su Jingya, who had been crying for the first second, laughed foolishly the next second. She held the shell, stared at the eyes with dim tears, looked at it carefully, and did not forget to say: "Hey ~ hee hee ~, Wang Bo, the shell is back!"!!! Hee hee... "

Wang BOGAO, with one head, has been looking down at her wet body. Even her long black hair can't be spared. One by one, she is rolling down the sea.

In the moonlight, although her hair is very messy, thin bangs are disorderly on one side, although her face is full of tears and snot, for Wang Bo, such a naive and untidy she is the most beautiful scenery in her heart.

Looking for shells in the sea for 20 minutes, Wang Bo was cold all over his body, so that his lips were slightly cool.

And

In the corner where no one can see or perceive, there is a thin figure standing.

The delicate voice that melts in the shade of the tree shivers and shivers in the shadow.

Wang Enron, like a walking corpse, followed them without expression.

Looking at the man who loves to the bone, carrying the past She thinks the best friend in her life, looking at the sweetness between them, watching him eagerly looking for a shell in the sea, watching He looked at her affectionately. Wang Enron felt that his heart was cut into pieces by them with daggers, one after another, and his blood was dripping.