"Thirsty." Han Ge didn't use an umbrella. The tiny raindrops fell on his shoulders and seeped in bit by bit.
"You're here." Thirsty was still quiet and calm, as if he had never intruded.
"Today's class ended early."
Han Yi had already approached and was facing Ren Ting 'er sideways. Ren Ting' er was so flustered that she didn't know which direction was her direction. She was very nervous and afraid, but she was waiting for him to turn around. In an instant, it was no longer anticipation. Han Yi looked at Ren Ting 'er, but there was no extra reflection in his eyes.
On Han Yi's good-looking face, the dark red patch on his forehead was especially obvious. Ren Ting 'er felt even more unnatural. Should she say sorry or say hello? She was at a loss.
"This is Ting 'er, Ren Ting' er." Thirsty broke the awkward silence.
"You…good."
"Han Yi." Han Ge nodded slightly at her and only said his name. He was so calm that Ren Ting 'er doubted the authenticity of last night.
"He's you…?"
Ren Ting 'er looked at her thirsty eyes and waited for her answer. There was no response. They were very close to each other, so close that Ren Ting 'er could see her hidden uneasiness. She knew that she had asked a question that she shouldn't have. She was also afraid, afraid of the real answer.
"Let's go back!" Han Ge saw through Thirsty's dilemma. In fact, he didn't know what the answer would be.
"Yes." Thirsty turned to Ren Ting 'er." I'm going back."”
"Take the umbrella." Ren Ting 'er hid her emotions." I'll wait for you at the bus stop tomorrow."”
She was also a rich young lady. She had a car to pick her up, but she had been on the bus for five years. What kind of emotion was this?
The hem of her school uniform swayed in the air. She watched them walk away and said firmly,"Goodbye." Was it for her or for him?
Han Yi once again entered Ren Ting 'er's world, and she couldn't help but notice him. When the parasol flowers were falling, a summer secretly bloomed in his heart.
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Darkness enveloped the entire room, devouring everything that could possibly exist. In an instant, the lights warmed up the cold night. The figures that walked in one after another made the room no longer empty.
She was so thirsty that she pulled open the curtains and looked at the streetlights outside the window. She was thinking about something and did not feel that he was still there.
"I have something to say."
"Ah?"
If Han Ge didn't say anything, she would be like this for a long time.
"I…will be leaving for a period of time.”
Han Yi's tone slowed down, not as gentle and calm as before.
"Leave?" She was so thirsty that she wondered if she had misheard. She hoped that it was," Where are we going?”
She had already started to make thousands of guesses. Another city or another country? If Han Ge left, what would she do? Unable to stop her wild thoughts and not knowing what to do, Han Ge saw her panic and worry.
"America. I'll be back as soon as possible."
"…" That was the worst answer. It was as if he had been sentenced to death. He was so thirsty that he could not defend himself because it had already failed. There was only one thought in her mind. He was going to leave, and she was left alone again.
"America? It's very, very far away." Xia Kezhi was like a doll, muttering mechanically. His eyes were dull and without a trace of light.
"You said you wouldn't go far.”In Han Yi's diamond-like eyes, the usual deep confidence was gone. There was only uncertainty and caution in the air. He was afraid that if he left, he would never be able to find her again.
"I won't leave." Xia Kezhi looked into Han Ge's eyes. Although his eyes were dim, they were filled with determination and determination. Xia Kezhi had once said that as long as Han Ge didn't chase her away, she would always stay, and now she had done it. This was the promise she made when she was eight years old. Would the oath they had been waiting for be fulfilled?
"Whether I'm in this house or not, you have to be here.”Han Yi held her shoulder." Wait for me at the Han residence."”Han Ge said very seriously. He had to keep her here. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find her when he came back.
"I'll wait here." I'm so thirsty that I'm serious. As long as Han Yi came back, she would continue to wait. Other than waiting for him to come back, what else could she do?
They were not wrong, but there were too many things they could not do. One said that he wanted to leave, and the other said that he would wait. Would such a dialogue be too sad? Even if it was, it was already destined. Who knew that these two directions were completely opposite. Who could be blamed for drawing a full stop at this moment? They were just the victims of this game. They could not escape being dominated because they had chosen to not hesitate.
" When are you leaving?" Old Master Han's back was facing Han Ge as he took out the documents from the bookshelf and put them back in.
" The day after tomorrow, Grandpa-" Han Yi hesitated for a moment." I hope you can keep your promise and let her stay."”
"I won't chase her away."
He was a clever Paragon. He kept his promise in a different way, but did not compromise. Perhaps all of this was within his expectations. There was a time when he thanked her for showing up, giving him enough bargaining chips to make Han Yi accept the Han Corporation that he hated-the culprit who destroyed his parents 'marriage.
At the airport, some people were crying, while others were smiling. They hugged and kissed. The joys and sorrows of separation and reunion played out continuously. People always split up and reunite. Maybe they would meet again, maybe they would be strangers, maybe they would never meet again. Even if they were reluctant to part, even if they were reluctant to part, they would not deviate from their respective directions. They would only leave behind their backs and the tears that accidentally fell when they looked back.
She was not reluctant to leave. As usual, she had a gentle expression on her face, as if the person who was leaving was not her brother but a passerby.
Her face was full of worry, and the tears in her eyes concealed her desire for Han Yi to leave and never return.
His back was hunched, and his usually sharp and spirited eyes were dull. It turned out that the serious and steady chairman of the group was just an ordinary person. He would also be worried and reluctant. Just like all the grandfathers in the world.
She stood behind them, looking up at the flight chart above the airport. She calculated the time he was still in the city, very accurately, not missing a single second.
They all left. The announcement in the airport reminded him again and again that he was about to leave. Time was rushing, but she was at a loss. She clearly remembered what she wanted to say, but she forgot to say it. She stood there foolishly.
"Wait for me inside." Uncle Chen, who was accompanying them overseas, carried his luggage and went in.
Han Ge walked closer and looked at her. She tried her best not to let her tears fall, but she did not know when they would still fall. She could not hide her panic, helplessness, uneasiness, and reluctance.
"Attention, passengers on flight GL542. The plane is about to take off. Please board the plane immediately.”The voice echoed in the huge airport.
Was it time to turn around and say goodbye? Han Ge's heart twitched in pain. She seemed to have forgotten to say," Take good care of yourself "," You have to protect yourself when I'm not around ", and " Don't go anywhere and wait for me to come back ". Did he want to say too much, or did he have too little time? He didn't know how to speak, but he couldn't keep the time that flew by.
He bent down and…kissed her. Very, very gently. It was only a few seconds of contact, but it felt like a century. This kiss, as well as the vow he made that day, had always been engraved in the deepest part of his heart. She always remembered that Han Ge had whispered in her ear,""When you grow up, we'll get married.”
Tears that could not be controlled moistened her thirsty cheeks. The promise he gave her was too heavy, and she was afraid that she couldn't afford it. However, she couldn't help but feel touched and her heart palpitate. She was so thirsty that she no longer resented the heavens for forgetting to care for her, because she had also had happiness before.
Someone had asked her who he was to her. At that time, she didn't know how to answer. Was he family? Brother? Or... it turned out that she liked him very much, liked him so much that it was as simple as air, as necessary.
Han Ge's footsteps moved bit by bit, and their direction slowly deviated. Step by step, he got further and further away. The winters that followed his footsteps were not far away. If she could, she would be so thirsty that she wanted to keep stepping on his footsteps, no matter where she went.
There were too many worries and he couldn't let go. Han Ge's footsteps were heavy. He didn't look back, afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave if he saw her tearful eyes.
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The plane flew higher and higher, and it was so thirsty that it kept running after it. In the end, the plane disappeared, and no one knew which direction it flew in.
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