Meet You, is it fate or robbery

I got up early and felt like the weather, which became clear instantly. Open the SMS again, and the face is slightly hot. His text message stated that he would pick me up early one day. It has been many years since I met Wen bin. The two of us have always been light and gentle. We like each other and understand each other. But it won’t light the Thunder pool. That day, he said on the phone that now he finally understood why Baoyu said where this sister had seen Daiyu when he saw Daiyu. It turned out that I also had such feelings. I just smiled softly, actually I knew what he meant. The first meeting with the King is like the return of the old man! Isn’t this a reflection of his heart? At seven o’clock, a silver car was already downstairs. I ran downstairs in a hurry, with a heart beating like a deer. So early, where can you take me? I sat on the bus with a confused face. Just go! He blinked and smiled Sly. The car went out of the city and onto the highway. The vision immediately widened, and the outside of the window was bright as cow’s milk washed green trees, lush. On isolation belt, flowers are brocade, and the sunshine makes the earth beautiful and enchanting, and the unique fragrance of grass and trees is scattered in the car. Finally, the car slowly slowed down into the garden villa area surrounded by mountains. The European Baroque style two-story small building is elegant and unique, and the small garden is surrounded by a fairy tale-like world. The high-altitude cable car stands in the air. Due to the low season and few tourists, the Villa seems quiet. Get off the bus, Jing er. Wen Bin opened the door politely. Ah! So beautiful! I looked at everything in front of me and froze. Isn’t this the ski resort of green field manor? Yes! Knowing your recent hard work, I will take you to relax. I didn’t expect that the summer ski resort is so beautiful! Wen Bin found me a branch as a crutch, and he carried a big backpack. A quiet path flashed behind a pavilion. We ran there happily. The road up the mountain was not very steep, but a thin bluestone-paved path. The small flowers beside the road are swaying, and the sunshine is sifted by tall and dense trees into colorful butterflies. A clever, big-eyed little squirrels jumped down the tree and looked at us in front. So cute! I said softly, won’t we be scared? You are so cute, they also like you! Wen Bin looked at me with a bad smile. When I walked to the mountainside, I was really tired. Wen Bin stretched out his hand. I was a little shy, but I finally grabbed his hand. At this time, my heart was filled with every cell by a factor called happiness, and I smiled happily and contented. Let’s go! Look at the birch forest in front. I was shocked by the scenery in front of me. The beautiful scenery I have seen in my dreams for countless times, straight white and smooth trunk, light green leaves, and the beauty that is hard to catch in the knife strokes. Looking from the top of the mountain, the vast clouds filled the valley, and the Mount screen was like a looming island. We sat down under a big tree. Wen bin magically took out drinks from his backpack. Ham and hamburger Wen bin was an excellent man with delicate mind. I looked at him with appreciation. The time and place, this scene, suddenly, there is a sense of unknown intimacy with him in the bottom of my heart. At that moment, I suddenly had a look forward to watching “MY SASSY GIRL? Write a wish in wishing bottle, bury it under the tree, and open it three years later. Wen Bin said while taking out a delicate glass bottle and a pen of Japanese paper. People who don’t know think you are Doraemon! I laughed jokingly. Therefore, we dug out a small pit with wood stick and buried wishing bottle under a tall snow Panasonic tree. Mark the trunk and cover it with thick fallen leaves carefully. Like holding a grand ceremony, so devout, so loving. In so many days later, Wen bin and I fell in love with each other. We made an appointment to watch the sea and the sunrise together. We climbed Xiangshan to enjoy REDLEAF together, went to the grassland together, and watched the plateau, we went to Dali, Lijiang, Shangri-La, Xishuangbanna in Yunnan, and went to Xiamen’s towering city together. In our memory, our hearts have left beautiful memories. In our life, love is scattered in every corner of the great rivers and mountains. Our love is warm, sweet, romantic and rich. [Knowing with you, is it fate or robbery] there was no news of Wen bin for several days, and his people seemed to have disappeared from the Earth. I couldn’t get through the phone. I went to his company to inquire. His colleague Xiao Wang looked so secretive. It is said that Wen Bin has asked for leave. It is not clear that he has not come for a few days. Maybe he is in the University of Science and Technology Hospital. My panic is in a mess. Isn’t there something wrong with Wen bin? I went to the front desk inpatient department of the hospital to inquire and learned that Wen bin was in Ward 605 of the inpatient department. My heart was in my mouth, and I prayed countless times from my heart: Wen Bin, be sure to do nothing! The door was opened by Wen bin. His face was gray and haggard, and he was thin. At that moment, I threw myself into his arms. I burst into tears for a while, and I came back to my mind, I thought Wen bin was fine, and my Hanging Heart finally put down. Why are you here? What happened?! Jing er’s face was full of doubts. Hush! Man just fell asleep! Let’s go out and talk! Jing er looked over, and a young woman on the bed fell asleep with her head closed slightly to the side, like the beautiful hair of a waterfall pouring down the pillow. From the exposed side of the quilt, one of her legs was covered with thick plaster. On the seat at the end of the corridor, Wen bin and Jing er sat down. Wen Bin began to tell the story. Do you know why Manman got hurt? Our colleagues went to the restaurant for dinner together, because it was not far from the hotel. We walked several times and a drunk driving car suddenly rushed over. I didn’t notice at that time, Manman, she was trying to save me, pushed me, but he was knocked down. Wen Bin said quietly, showing a helpless and regretful expression. He also said that Manman’s legs might fall disabled. If Manman really fell disabled for me for life, Wen Bin, who would guard her for life, said quietly, as if she was determined. It’s also like I confess. He buried his head deep between his arms and held his hair tightly, which was a deep sense of guilt and self-accusation. I was speechless and choked, deeply understanding Wen Bin’s mood at this moment. I asked Wenbin, do you love Manman? Wen Bin said he didn’t know. Later, Wen Bin said that when Manman saved his life with his body, he said that his life should not belong to himself! I know that Manman has always liked Wen Bin, but Wen Bin seems to have a special liking for himself. Perhaps, looking for a person who loves himself in life is far happier than looking for a person who loves himself. Sometimes, love is not possession, maybe, more respect. Now, how should I choose? My heart is at a loss. Who can tell me where to go!

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