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The rain dripped on Wang Yuxuan's white skirt, making her look like a white rose standing in the rain. At this moment, I couldn't tell whether I was in an oil painting or in reality.

The river bank that combines quaint and modernity, the drizzle falling in the night, the lights on the shore, and a girl waiting for me in a white gauze dress.

For me, this is a modern oil painting, and it is an oil painting drawn by the best painters in the world... In fact, if you think about it carefully, are Wang Yuxuan and I also the people in the painting?

It is portrayed by the painter of life, as if everything we have experienced is arranged by it, with specific scripts and specific rituals... Before, I only had two women wet rain, but now I have to add another one.

However, I have loved both women and loved them deeply; I often regard Wang Yuxuan as my sister, and have never looked at her from the perspective of men and women's love.

But at this moment, both the atmosphere and the girl in front of me had a feeling that made my heart beat.

Especially the grievance written on her face is so pitiful...

"finally found you."

I hid my heart very well, let out a long sigh, and said to Wang Yuxuan with a smirk:

"Girl, I almost won't come here. I'll play less like this in the future, okay?"

"You are so stupid that you are dying. The clues provided to you are so obvious, you came here!" Wang Yuxuan looked at me with a resentful face and said, "I have been waiting here for a long time, and I have been wet from the rain... If I catch a cold, you will be fully responsible!"

"It's like someone is not in the rain."

I rolled my eyes, walked closer, and gently stroked her head, "Silly girl, hurry up and go home with me."

"I don't!"

She stubbornly knocked off my hand and raised her head, "Isn't I very embarrassed to go back with you like this?"

"What do you want?"

"Well...you beg me."

"...Okay, I beg you to go home with me."

"Not enough heart-wrenching!"

"Well... I beg you Wang Meigui, go home with me, okay?"

“Not affectionate enough.”

"Sister, this is not a Qiong Yao drama. How can we stop making trouble?" I looked at her speechlessly, thinking that it was really a child's character. It was such a time, and I was still thinking about the so-called 'romance'.

"I don't care. I've been wet here for a few hours. I'm afraid you won't find me, and I haven't touched the place."

Wang Yuxuan became more and more miserable as she spoke. Judging from her attitude, she was about to cry.

"Okay."

I took a deep breath, remembered the heartbeat that I had just been so excited, and said to her softly: "Rose, let's go home, I know I'm wrong."

When I said that, I was shocked by myself for a moment. I didn't expect that this man who was about 1.8 meters tall would have such tenderness.

"This is almost the same." Wang Yuxuan said with a smile: "Turn around and squat down."

"Um?"

Although I was a little confused, I still did as I said.

After a while, I felt a sank behind my back, and then I suddenly realized that she was asking me to carry her away.

"Let's go, Erlu~"

"Believe it or not, I'll throw you into the river."

"I know you can't bear to leave."

“…”

The touch on my back was so real, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. She seemed to be thin, but she had such weight... Similarly, I felt very strange in my heart. I never thought that a seemingly boring ritual game would end in this way.

But, no matter what, I found her.

She didn't have to leave the rental house and returned to a strange country alone.

As soon as this idea came out, I was startled by myself. Before I started the game, I thought about this possibility. It was a good thing for her to go back to the UK to continue studying, and now, I feel that keeping her by my side is a good thing.

At this moment, I realized that I was just a selfish and fickle man.

......

"I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day I ride it to the market on a whim... I feel proud with a small whip in my hand, and somehow I'm throwing me all over the mud."

"Da'er, go~"

"Come on, Chen Erlu."

Wang Yuxuan sang childhood rhymes on my back and twisted her thin body. She was really naive and would get angry if there was something unsatisfactory. On the contrary, something that could make her happy can be satisfied.

Such a girl can be said to be the partner every man wants; although it will be difficult to fall in love with her, it will also have a lot of fun. A pure white paper, everyone wants to render it with gorgeous colors, right?

I admit, I was moved.

But I also know what kind of person I am. Even if I pursue Wang Yuxuan, we will come together. What if I can? When it comes to talking about marriage, we must have a place to live, and we must have food, rice, oil and salt.

These things are not something I can own in the city of Beijing.

No matter how selfish I am, I can't do it to her. I paint on white paper to make this paper better, not to make it worse.

I don't want me to let her see through the reality of society.

So, this cute throbbing makes it die in my heart, and it will be regretful and lost, but I know that this is the best result for us.

"My dear sister, don't show off? I haven't eaten yet. We both fell down by then, so you have to give me a matte."

"Really?"

"Do I need to lie to you?"

Hearing the sound, Wang Yuxuan pondered for a moment, let me stop, and said to me: "Then you put me down."

"No more riding a donkey?"

It's rare, I joked with her.

"Before riding a donkey, you have to let the donkey eat grass, I'm not as stingy as someone. Let's go to eat."

I put her down and replied, "We don't have a dry place on our bodies. Isn't that good?"

“That’s right.”

Wang Yuxuan thought for a while and said, "Let's do it, let's go home quickly, and then you cook for me."

"Damn...this is feeding the donkeys?"

"Or what?"

"You won."

After saying that, we looked at each other and smiled.

It can be said that this is the happiest moment I have in the past two days. It will be very short, but it is enough to keep it in my heart. When I think of it one day in the future, it will appear that in the darkest day in Beijing, a pure white rose will accompany me.

She gave me the urge to fall in love again, and also made me understand that restraining that impulse is the best choice.

"Walk, let's go home, my senior brother will cook for you."

"Chen Erlu, you are so nice."

"Yohe, isn't this time for me to make you angry?"

"Hmph, just know it yourself..."

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Chapter completed!