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By Liaowumian
Lu Huanzi looked up and saw Song Beibei.
Suddenly grabbed Song Beibei’s hand: “Babe, I will ask you later in the river, don’t let him follow Mo Lichuan, I am a mother’s incompetence, so I can only rely on you, now with Jiang’s custody right in me. Under the name, I will transfer the custody to you, I only believe in you, and only your identity background can compete with Mo Lichuan, Beibei, I will pay Xiaojiang to you later."
Song Beibei heard this and was very upset.
She looked at Lu Huanzi as if she was full of ashes, almost for two seconds, and then blurted out incredulously: "Lu Huanzi, what do you want to do?"
Lu Huanzi said: "I should have gone to my sister's atonement. For so many years, I have been lingering in this world. The only thing I can't put down is Xiaojiang, Beibei. I can only believe you, you must take care of me. ""
Lu Huanzi grasped Song Beibei's hand tightly. .
Song Beibei only felt that his heart sank, and then he yanked his hand away: "Lu Huanzi, you don't want to be stupid, you pay me with Jiangto, you are worried about it, I tell you, I Will not help you with Jiang, he is born to you, if you have to abandon him, you count on the world, who can be good to him! Lu Huanzi! If you do stupid things, I will never promise to take care of Jiang In the future, he will be cultivated by Mo Lichuan into a person like him, or will be on the streets, I will turn a blind eye!"
Song Beibei almost suppressed the anger out of it.
She always knew that Lu Huanzi had been unhappy in recent years.
Although she loves to laugh, it seems that any big things are not in the eyes.
Even if it is bullied and bruised, it is still a smile.
In the three years in the United States, Lu Huanzi seems to have been comforting her.
Instead, she encountered nothing, and she was heartless.
Song Beibei has always envied the character of Lu Huanzi.
However, until now, Song Beibei understands that everything is not seen.
The pain that Lu Huanzi suffered in her heart, to what extent her heart festered.
Maybe she alone knows.
Lu Huanzi rubbed his face with his hands: "Babe, what should I do, what should I do?"
Song Beibei only hugged her: "No matter what happens, I still have to live. I can't live without Jiang. If Mo Lichuan really kills your sister's big bad guy, why is the person who died? Innocent you? It’s not fair, happy, we have to live, live well, live and have hope.”Lu Huanzi said: "I can't hold it. I always thought that the person who loves my sister most in the world is him. So, I have been jealous. I love him when I am guilty, and I am jealous, no matter what he does to me, I still I feel that he is the best man in the world. At least his love for his sister is the best thing I think of in the world. But now, I don’t think I know him at all. He is a devil, all those Really has become the dirtiest and ugliest thing in the world. I can't kill Mo Lichuan. I have raised a knife, but I still can't start. I know he is damn, as long as he dies, this world. Maybe it will be a lot cleaner, but I can't get it."
Lu Huanzi cried, clutching his chest with one hand, that way, hate not to throw out his heart.
Song Beibei can understand Lu Huanzi.
Why does she want to die, the most painful thing in the world is not that you can't wait to kill that person.
It is clear that the bloody sea is in the front, and the middle of the world is full of sorrows. When you can't succumb to each other, you still love your heart.
This is a desperation deep into the bone marrow.
As if crucifying yourself, accepting the judgment of the soul day and night.
Song Beibei has experienced it, so until that pain.
When the night is quiet, when I hate it, I find that I love to enter the bone marrow. At that moment, I am desperate for the whole world. I can’t wait to kill myself.
In that year, her degree was far less than the situation of Lu Huanzi.
Song Beibei did not know how to comfort him.
Just holding her, holding it tightly, as if this can give her some support.
In the days that followed, Song Beibei was almost inseparable from Lu Huanzi.
Sometimes, people's thoughts are terrible.
A little thought came up, like a viper, always in your mind.
Song Beibei was afraid that Lu Huanzi really did something stupid.
Song Beibei let Xintong and Jiang spend most of their time in the room of Lu Huanzi.
She finally knows why Mo Lichuan will stay with Jiang, why do the housekeepers accompany Lu Huanzi to eat together every morning and evening.
Why did Mo Lichuan ask her to come out in a thousand miles?
Presumably, I have already noticed that something is wrong.
Lu Huanzi never mentioned the idea of suicide.
However, Song Beibei still did not dare to relax, and accompanied her all the time.
One day, Lu Huanzi almost did not eat anything, and the whole person was still losing weight quickly.
Song Beibei is really afraid that her body will not be able to do this.
Look at her staying in the room all day long and not going out.
The sun is just right this day.
Song Beibei thought that April is the season of cherry blossoms.
The cherry blossoms in Xiacheng are also a major feature of the city.
Song Beibei thought of a place
The cherry blossoms are especially beautiful.
It is the Sanmei Orphanage.
Behind the St. Mary's Orphanage is a mountain called Huaguoshan, and there are legendary water curtain caves on Huaguoshan.
Although Song Beibei has not been to, but listened to Su Liangzhu said.
I always wanted to see it in the past.Song Beibei remembers that Su Liangzhu said that when the cherry blossoms bloom in April every year, the whole mountain is like a pink flower sea, and the clouds are steaming, and it is quite spectacular.
Moreover, the St. Mary's Orphanage is in a small town, where the folk customs are simple and the scenery is pleasant, but it is quite a feeling of paradise.
Song Beibei feels that it is better to go there and distract.
So, Song Beibei and the butler said that they would go out with Lu Huanzi to distract themselves.
After the steward asked for the consent of Mo Lichuan, he set off on the road.
This time, Song Beibei did not bring Xintong and Hejiang.
Song Beibei said to Lu Huanzi: "This is our two date."
Song Beibei did not drive.
Two people had some money on them, and then they took a big truck that transported fruits and vegetables.
Just sitting behind the truck.
The weather in April was cool, but it was enough to put on a sweater coat.
Song Beibei and Lu Huanzi sat in the middle of a pile of fresh lemons. The air seemed to be sour and sweet. It seemed that even the air was much cleaner.
Driving from day to night along the way.
From the city to the town.
The hustle and bustle of the world seems to have been left behind, as if the current life is separated.
Lu Huanzi rarely speaks along the way.
It is Song Beibei, noisy, and has been talking about the interesting things that happened when they went to school.
Until the evening, at sunset Xishan, Lu Huanzi suddenly raised a finger to the distant sky: "Look, the fire burns the clouds."
Song Beibei looked at her fingertips.
It is indeed a large piece of fire burning clouds, red like a fire, warm and embarrassing, as if a flame is going to wrap the world and then burn it out.
That kind of spectacular.
The magic of nature is to change your mood.
Lu Huanzi’s mood was much better. She turned her head and smiled at Song Beibei; “Babe, thank you for accompanying me.”
Many years later, Song Beibei still remembers that smile.
It is even more beautiful than the fire in the sky. There is a burning flame between the beautiful and beautiful, and there is a strange brilliance in the eyes. Such a beautiful scenery, under her smile, seems to have become a foil.
However, Song Beibei’s heart is still violently upset.
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