MTL - If You Don’t Fall In Love, You’ll Die-Chapter 67

Of course, the nightingale remembers that this is also a big deal for him.

Although he was unable to get out of bed afterwards, he was always arrogant, and even took this to show off to Gu Xi Yu Xingzhe for a while.

After all, he saved a person, is still a very beautiful little girl, maybe this is the fate of the fate.

Well, it’s really a marriage now, that is, the little girl has become a big...big man.

At that time, the night owl lived in the grandfather, because the night mother was the youngest daughter, so the grandfather was very old, and after retirement, he returned to his hometown and enjoyed his old age.

It was a very interesting small fishing village. Because of the general, it was properly developed and the more hot.

It takes only five or six minutes from the grandfather to the seaside. The grandfather is a trainer. When he is a grandson, he starts to adjust. The nightingale is most afraid of this, so if you have nothing to do, you will love to run and hide. You can hide for a while and hide for a while.

Coupled with his small water quality, the small fishing village is very safe, and no one cares about him.

On this day, as usual, he played with a group of small friends playing the ball pile castle and had a good time.

I don't know what happened, he saw the mother and son at a glance.

The mother wore a long white dress, elegant and beautiful, and the child around her should be as big as the nightingale. "She" looked at the front slyly, because she was too thin, so her eyes looked great and looked When it was by the sea, it seemed to reflect half of the sea.

The nightingale was stunned at the time. He had seen many good-looking people, such as the cousin of his family, such as Xinghai, such as the old fish, such as Guxi who did not eat fat...

But they don't have a "girl" in front of her eyes. Her hair is sloping, soft and smooth, and her complexion is fair and white. The facial features are so delicate that she can't pick it up. It's really beautiful like a doll.

The nightingale couldn't help but look at it a few times. Later, when the little friend called him to play, he put the matter down and took the ball to fight.

Later, I couldn’t remember how long it took, and the nightingale suddenly heard the cry for help.

Very light and light, with a deep despair and unwillingness, it seems to soak into the cry of his heart.

who is it?

The nightingale looked around, and the ghost made him look at him. He saw the figure struggling in the sea almost at first sight.

Someone falls into the water!

At night, the nightingale didn't think about it. When she took off her coat, she jumped into the water. He was raised in the grandfather these years. He was physically physique. His grandfather was a soldier. He retired and retired after he retired. With him, but after a long time, it is inevitable to be tempted.

So although he played on the beach for a long time, he jumped very fast after jumping into the water.

As he traveled closer and closer, he found that the beautiful little girl was in the water!

The night is anxious, why not swim if you can't get water? What about the swim ring?

What makes the night scalp numb, why is this girl still wearing a T-shirt? Will swim wear like this? It’s not swimming...

I can't think of it so much now. The nightingale knows certain rescue knowledge. For those who fall into the water, they must not swim in front of them. Because they will catch people when they are in a panic, they will not be rescued when they are in a hurry. Instead, they will drown together.

The best way is to get close behind, straight out from her chest, and then put her head tightly on her chest to pull out the water, the other hand paddling to the other side.

When the nightingale approached, he shouted: "Don't be afraid! I will save you, don't move, don't move, I will bring you ashore!"

He was afraid that the girl was struggling with too much panic, but what surprised him was that the girl was very quiet, quietly caught by him, and quietly swam with him to the shore.

After going ashore, the nightingale gasped and asked him: "How? Is it alright?"

The girl stared at the sea level, and the beautiful eyes seemed to be full of water.

The nightingale came close to calling him: "Little sister, are you okay? Is there any uncomfortable? You don't have to be afraid, it's okay, it's okay."

His voice just fell, and a large drop of tears poured out of the girl's eyes.

She didn't say anything, she didn't have any sound at all, but her tears flowed like the sea that poured out.

The nightingale was inexplicably distressed. He held him and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...nothing, it's okay."

The little girl kept him holding it, no sobbing, no whimper, she was as stiff as a cold magnetic couple, but her tears were hot, falling on the shoulders of the nightingale, with a burning heat. .

After a while, the little girl finally spoke up: "She is dead."

The night fell, and I barely heard it.

At this time, the adults came and saw the two children and quickly wrapped them up and sent them home.

Later, the nightingale knew the matter.

The little girl's mother swims in the water but she is not careful about the leg cramps. When the little girl is struggling with her mother, she will rush down regardless of whether she will swim or not. As a result, she almost died.

The body of the little girl’s mother was salvaged. She was still very beautiful, wearing a swimsuit, and her appearance looked like a desperate mermaid.

I heard that the little girl had nowhere to go, and the nightingale took the initiative to take him home.

A few days later, the girl couldn’t say anything. Except for the nightingale, no one would come close. The nightingale asked his name. He shook his head and asked where his family was. He still shook his head.

The doctor judged that he was frightened and entered a state of autism, which took time to ease.

The nightingale accompanied him and patiently talked to him because he didn't know his name, so he kept calling his little sister.

Later, the nightingale was taken away by the night dad, because I heard that he was almost drowned, so the night dad was too angry and he could not get out of bed. There is no chance to say goodbye to the little girl.

In a few days, he heard that the little girl had gone. She seemed to finally speak and said where her family was.

After so many years, the nightingale still remembers her, but she has never seen her again.

The nightingale contrasted Ren Jing with the girl in his mind, and he really compared the similarities from the five senses.

This is really... really...is incredible!

Ren Jing’s resounding: “Hey, can you open the door?”

The nightingale quickly opened the door and looked straight at the tall, handsome man in front of him. He was full of brains: impossible, absolutely impossible. How did the short bean buds grow so high! Too unreasonable!

When Ren Jing saw him, he squatted. He was anxious: "How did you cry?"

The nightingale wiped away the tears, and the opening was: "Are you really her?"

Ren Jingdao: "I remember every word you said to me at the time. If you don't believe it, I can repeat it all."

The night was full of eyes, and I had already cried. This roundness became more and more pitiful.

Ren Jing was so sad that he held the man into his arms and kissed his forehead. "Don't cry... Hey, don't cry."

The nightingale is still very tangled: "You... are you really her?"

Ren Jington slammed, hugged him and whispered the already very distant words:

"Don't be afraid! I will save you, don't move, don't move, I will bring you ashore!"

"How? Is it alright?"

............

......

"You don't like to eat carrots? But you look like a little white rabbit."

"Little white rabbit, white rabbit... I won't call your sister in the future, so you don't like carrots."

The repetition of Ren Jing’s one-word sentence, even if the word did not fall, the words that were said at night were slowly repeated.

The nightingale was full of shocks. In fact, he couldn’t remember it, but these words evoked countless memories, and the dusty pictures gradually became vivid.

Really it is Renjing, the little girl he saved 13 years ago turned out to be a scene!

Ren Jing liked him from that time, liked it now...

Is there such a wonderful thing in this world?

The nightingale remembered one more thing: "The ring... that ring..."

Ren Jingdao: "Yes, you gave it to me."

The nightingale remembered, and this is really what he gave to Renjing.

The ring is not the mother of Renjing, but his mother's, of course not the wedding ring, just one of the many rings of the night mother.

At that time, the nightingale turned to the ring that the mother had lost. When she thought about it, she went to find Ren Jing and said, "This is what you are collecting."

The girl version of Renjing looked up at him.

Nightingale dignified: "This is still very valuable. You can change it a lot after you sell it!" His idea is also very simple. The girl's mother is dead. It is estimated that the family is not very good. A diamond ring that is nearly one carat, she can still hide.

Ren Jing took the ring out, and the nightingale didn't impress it. But it must be said that this is the secret of him and the girl, except that they should be unknown.

So Renjing... really is her...

The nightingale completely believed, and believed that the soft sister she had saved had become big...big...man...

Ren Jing kissed him and said, "Thank you."

The feelings contained in these three words are unimaginable, heavy, complicated, and have experienced countless years and twists and turns, and finally precipitated into such simple words.

The nightingale heard the heart heavy. He shook his head and smiled with a curved smile: "You always like me?"

Ren Jingdao: "Yeah."

The night owl asked him: "Fourteen years?"

Ren Jing said: "Fourteen years and twenty-five days."

The night laughed: "How do you remember so clearly."

Ren Jingdao: "It is impossible to forget the days of getting a new life."

The nightingale was warm and his voice was softer: "Since I liked me so early, why didn't I tell me earlier?"

Ren Jing lowered his eyes and whispered: "Not worthy."

When the night fell, when he realized that Ren Jing was serious, he suddenly felt good: "What nonsense!"

Ren Jing once again hugged him, his voice had a few undetectable tremors: "Hey, you are so good, I really..."

"No more nonsense!" The nightingale pushed him away and stared at him. "You are the best, hardest, strongest, brave and best looking person I have ever seen!"

Ren Jing looked at him with unremarkable eyes, and his lips were slightly open, and there was only one double-tone: "Hey..."

The nightingale didn't say anything, but they all knew the secret.

At that time, Ren Jing’s mother committed suicide and she wanted to kill Ren Jing.

She struggled after falling into the water, and she always called Renjing. Renjing was able to swim. He immediately went to the water and wanted to save the mother.

But his mother, like the demon of the sea, dragged his foot with cruel hands and wanted to bring him into hell.

A bad childhood didn't make Renjing desperate, but the maliciousness from his mother made him disappointed with everything.

The person who gave him life wants him to die.

Is there anything more desperate than this?

Born to be sin.

What is the meaning of living?

Ren Jing did not know that he was constantly struggling, fighting against the "devil" at his feet, and finally waited for the nightingale.

A treasure of soft light, brought him light on the edge of the dark hell.

He illuminate him out of the dark road, and he took his hand and took him step by step.

The nightingale saved the scene and redeemed him.