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The cloud thought that Lin Biao might take her to the cemetery and other places to visit his sister. After all, he was depressed every time he mentioned his sister. Unexpectedly, he took her to the hospital.

Quiet hospital, white ward, like the depths of a quiet snowfield. As soon as the clouds stepped into the spacious and bright ward, they saw the man lying on the bed.

Her facial features are the same as the photos in Lin Biao's mobile phone. They are just a lot thinner, pale and almost bloodless.

She closed her eyes and looked calm, like sleeping in the past. However, the cloud thinks she may not be sleeping, or that she may have been sleeping like this, not waking up.

The cloud looked at Lin Biao, his face was calm, but the grief at the bottom of his eyes could not be covered. He said, "Four years."

The clouds are a bit sad. Such a young and beautiful girl should be held in the palm of his hand and live a life of splendid and comfortable life. Now she is lying here, she can never open her eyes, like she is dead.

The cloud raised his hand on Lin Biao's shoulder and patted him on the shoulder. She doesn't know how to comfort him. This kind of thing is too heavy.

Clouds have always felt that the pain of becoming a vegetative person is more profound and profound than that brought to the family by direct death. Death means the end, it is a violent trauma, but there is time to heal. And this is not lying dead, the hope of waking up is so embarrassing, every day is disappointed, every disappointment is torture, this pain is never ending.

She couldn't help but feel sad for Lin Biao, her eyes were red.

Lin Biao sighed. He sat in front of the hospital bed and took his sister's hand and said softly, "Xiao Sang, I am coming to see you."

Cloud thought, did his sister call Lin Sang?

Lin Biao added, "Xiao Sang, let me introduce you, this is the cloud."

The cloud waved at her. "Small sang, hello."

Lin Biao smiled at the cloud. "She is older than you. You can call her Xiao Sang."

"Oh, Xiao Sang."

Lin Sang did not move in bed, and did not respond to the enthusiasm of the two.

Lin Biao said to the cloud, "Xiao Sang used to be a scorpion."

The cloud can't stand, and the eyes are wet, she said, "Small Sang will wake up, then you don't want to bother her."

This is said, even she does not believe.

Lin Biao nodded. "Thank you. Cloud, I want to talk to Xiao Sang."

"Well, I am waiting for you outside." The cloud said, turned and left.

At the moment of turning around, she inadvertently glanced at the hand that their brother and sister were holding together. Lin Sang's slender and pale wrist has a thick scar.

After the cloud went out, Lin Biao held Lin Sang's hand and whispered to her, "Xiao Sang, what do you think of the cloud?"

The quiet sleeping beauty is still indifferent.

Lin Biao smiled. "I used to urge me to find you a scorpion. Now I bring my sweetheart to you. You open your eyes and look at it, okay?"

He spoke to himself and did not expect her answer. When he was finished, he let go of her hand and gently put it back into the quilt. His voice sank and said, "Xiao Sang, I know what you are thinking."

He stood up. "That man ruined you. I helped you ruin him, okay?"

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When the cloud returned to her rented house, it caused a strong onlookers of the Downs and the two. Two people, a dog and six eyes flew to her, and looked at the clouds inexplicably. She touched her nose and asked, "I haven't seen you for a few days, aunts and uncles... you won't know me?"

"Where, cloud, come over, eat snacks, we do it ourselves." Uncle Tang called her.

The clouds went over and saw the black forest cake on the table. She was a bit strange, she just came back, why did she put three cakes on the table? Is another one for two white?

Ms. Lu saw her mind and explained, "Your uncle has specially reserved for you."

The clouds were flattered again, "Thank you, thank you."

"Thank you, try it."

Three people happily ate the cake, two white on the side of a pair of eyes to look at this and look at that, trying to get a bite by selling Meng, but no one bird.

They are all bad guys... It squats on the ground and grieves and cries.

Ms. Lu was eating while she was quietly looking at the clouds. The little girl is very beautiful and her body is good, but unfortunately she will not dress up. She always has ponytails, t-shirts or shirts, jeans, and skirts.

Ms. Lu looked at her while thinking about what kind of clothes she wore. She had a few versions of the cloud and found that the girl could hold it, and then look at her, relying on it, really want to be in her. Poke a hole in the t-shirt.

When the cloud noticed Ms. Lu’s gaze, she was embarrassed. “Is it dirty?” As he spoke, he looked down.

She shook a little, and accidentally shook the pendant under the neckline to the outside of the clothes. After seeing it, Ms. Lu was surprised. "This pendant...do you buy it yourself?"

"No, it was sent by a friend." The cloud said, pinched the pendant and let it go. This pendant is the high imitation goods that Lin Biao gave her, she has nothing to play with.

"I look." Ms. Lu sat closer and looked at the pendant's gems and broken diamonds.

The cloud smiled. "This is a replica, wearing a play, although it looks very real. Auntie, don't laugh at me."

"This is a replica? If it's a replica, I--" Ms. Lu said that she suddenly stopped here. She thought of something, so she slowly leaned back on the sofa and changed her face, and said faintly. "I have nothing to say."

The clouds smiled and there was no doubt about him.

Ms. Lu’s eyes began to turn. The stinky boy seems to have said that there is a passerby called Linzi who is playing the idea of ​​clouding? Sending a genuine jewel but in the name of a high imitation goods, that passerby is also painstaking? It’s really moving to work hard, so be sure to find a way to mix it.

So Ms. Lu looked at the clouds mysteriously. "The person who sent you the pendant will not have the word 'wood' in the name?"

The cloud is amazing. "How do you know what aunt?"

"I don't know, it's just a jealousy, you see," Ms. Lu licked her fingers and said, "Platinum is metallic, gemstone is earthy, Jinkemu, Muqa, wood is sandwiched in metal. Between the earth and the property, the situation is very difficult. People with wooden properties should not buy such pendants, nor should they wear them, or even send them. Unless his name has wood, water, gold, and water, never mind."

The cloud was said to be awkward. "There is no water in his name. What should I do? There seems to be wood in my name?"

Ms. Lu swings her hand. "It's okay, `Cloud" itself is a condensation of water droplets. It is a water property that you can wear. But this thing is sent out by your friend of wood properties. You better not wear this pendant close. He, otherwise I am afraid it will be bad for both of you. Of course, I just analyze it casually. If he is strong, it doesn't matter. If you believe it, you don't believe it."

Clouds don't really believe in such things as five-way gossip, but whoever encounters such a thing will think about "just in case", what if it comes true? She quickly took off the pendant. "I won't wear it later."

Tang Dad quietly gave a thumbs up to Ms. Lu: You can be fooled.

Then the cloud watched TV with the Downs. The TV news of the past few days is about to be screened by Tang Yibai. It’s only a little worse these days. However, the reduction in news does not mean that the heat is reduced. The curiosity of ordinary people against Tang Yibai is still high. However, the existing news has not been able to dig up new things. The previous interviews and reports on Tang Yibai by Yun have been changed by major media. With the reference to the pattern, she also made a small fire in the media circle. Director Liu also called the cloud before, and he did not shamefully want the cloud to look for an interview with Tang Yibai. The cloud thought that Director Liu was whimsical. Even if Tang Yibai agreed, the national team could not agree. Tang Yibai is now ruined like this, and he must go on the road of high school. The first interview is definitely CCTV.

Now, Dad transferred the channel to CCTV. He said to the cloud, "I will soon broadcast an interview with Peas."

"Yeah." This is not a cloud, but she is still a little excited, and she is refreshing to watch TV.

Ms. Lu asked Yun. "Do you know why he is going to get angry now? The Asian Games champion is not very great, so many people have it."

Because he is handsome, now more and more Yan control, beauty is just right! And he also has strength, not to mention China, even the Japanese Koreans see him as the hope of the Asian short-distance freestyle, he does not make sense.

The cloud quoted Chen Siqi's words and replied, "He may be the most handsome athlete in history."

Ms. Lu asked, "Do you think he is handsome?"

The cloud felt that she might know the meaning of Ms. Lu. She lowered her head and her ears were slightly hot. She replied in a low voice, "Well."

As the saying goes, the interview begins. The host in the TV set began to introduce Tang Yibai, Tang Yibai looked at the camera and smiled and said hello to everyone. The cloud saw his smile and couldn't help but smile.

He seems to be born with a calm and calm temperament, no matter what happens, will not panic. Even in the face of perverted murderers, he can calmly assess the situation and make plans, let alone interviews with small TV stations. In the face of the host's inquiry, Tang Yibai talked, not much to say a word, will not cherish the words like gold, clear thinking, logical clarity, and sometimes humor. Yundu feels that after this interview is broadcast, there are certainly many passers-by who have been circled by him.

that's nice. She held her chin and looked at her face.

At this time, the host asked a topic that many fans are very interested in: "We have seen your newspaper interview before. It is said that you chose to swim because you saved a person? At that time, should you be young? Professional athletes generally They are all started from a young age."

Tang Yibai nodded. "Yes, it was only seven years old."

The host’s face was hard to hide. “Is it seven years old? You are already able to save people at the age of seven?

Tang Yibai smiled a little embarrassed. "Where, it is also a coincidence. At that time, it was also a child who was drowning. Otherwise, my strength would definitely not save the adult."

Seeing this, the clouds have a strange feeling. Her experience with Tang Yibai is really...somewhat similar. When she was a child, she drowned, when he was a child, he saved people... and so on? !

The cloud suddenly remembered the savior of his own, it was also a child, or a beautiful child, and more like the rescue of Tang Yibai... This is not so smart?

At this time, the TV host said to Tang Yibai, "Can you tell me in detail about the events at that time?"

"Okay. When I was seven years old, I went to Qixia Mountain with my grandfather. When my grandfather played chess with the passers-by, I ran away. When I went to the lake, I saw a little girl drowning. I learned to swim at the time. I learned the essentials of the rescuers. I didn’t think too much and jumped to save people. In fact, the child’s strength was not great, so I was not thinking about it. Fortunately, the little girl was thin.” Tang Yibai said here, laughing. Laughing, "Children don't want to learn from me. If you encounter such a thing, be sure to ask the adults around you for help."

Seeing this, Uncle Tang nodded his head and looked red. "My son was a hero since childhood! Cloud, do you say it?... Cloud?"

The clouds have been shocked to say nothing. Seven years old, Qixia Mountain, lake water... The time and place are completely consistent, and it is no longer necessary to explain it. It must be him! It was Tang Yibai who saved her!

God, what is the fate!

She seemed to touch the silk of fate, and the other end of the thread was firmly tied to Tang Yibai. Some things have been doomed so early.

She briefly lost her ability to think and speak. Any thought, any language can't express her inner waves at this moment. She grabbed the bag and ran out as if she got up.

I left Tang Dad and Ms. Lu to look at each other and look strange.

The clouds ran outside for a while, and were blown by the cool breeze of the autumn, a little calmer. She made a phone call to Tang Yibai with the excitement in her heart.

No one answered, no answer, no answer...

Helpless, she had to call Rui Ruifeng again.

Still no one answered.

Clouds know that they should be training. She knew she shouldn't bother him, but she couldn't control it, her thoughts were mad in her head, and she was going to see him, she must!

So she called the phone to Wu Yong coach.

Wu Yong was watching Tang Yibai doing on-the-spot training. When he heard the phone ringing, he picked up the phone. "Hey, clouds?"

Tang Yibai, who was doing serious drug training, immediately stopped his movements and raised his ears.

Wu Yong crossed Tang Yibai.

He called very quickly and simply talked a few words. After hanging up the phone, Tang Yibai came over and asked, "Wu, I am looking for me?"

Wu Yong rolled his eyes, the stinky boy is too narcissistic, how must he find you? Can't you just find a coach to exchange work problems?

Ok, actually, it’s really looking for him...

Wu Yong said, "The cloud needs to see you in a hurry."

"I just want to see her, where is she?" Tang Yibai said, throwing away the medicine ball.

"You give me to practice! She takes a taxi and arrives in a while. What should you do?"

Tang Yibai "Oh," a little disappointment. It will take a while to see her... But she will be anxious to see him as soon as she returns, so she also misses him very much. Thinking of this, Tang Yibai was happy again.

Really, talking about a love is like a neuropathy, moody.

In the next training, Tang Yibai felt that time was stretched. He waited for a long time, and waited for the wings to grow soon, only to wait for Wu’s mobile phone to ring for the second time.

Wu Yong hung up the phone and put a hand on Tang Yibai. "Go, she is at the gate."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu!" Tang Yibai ran faster than the rabbit.

The cloud stayed in the taxi for dozens of minutes. Now that the mood has cooled down, I suddenly feel a little regretful. I am worried that my impulse will affect Tang Yibai's training. She squatted at the gate of the training base for a few minutes, and saw Tang Yibai's slender figure ran over.

"Clouds." He went to her and called her.

When the cloud saw him, she became excited again. She looked at him straight and said, "October 19th."

"What?" Tang Yibai has some doubts.

"When you were seven years old, is it October 19?"

Tang Yibai thought for a moment, and finally shook his head. "I really didn't remember this. In fact, it is October. Cloud, what do you ask this?"

The cloud looked at him stubbornly. "When you save people, there is a child crying on the shore. Later, you can't get the children of the drowning water, and let her go to the adults. Then you are pulled ashore by two adults. Yes, right?"

Tang Yibai was a little surprised. "I have never said these details. How do you know?"

"How do I know that I am the one you saved!"

Tang Yibai looked at her in shock and tried to find evidence of a joke from her expression. However, no, she was emotional, her eyes were red, her voice was too sharp and her voice was sharp, and her tone changed.

He held her shoulder. "You, you..." It was so shocking that he could not speak.

The clouds wiped the corners of the eyes. "Tang Yibai, you are my savior."

Tang Yibai looked at her with gaze. It turned out that they met so early? The fate is really wonderful, and the two completely different life trajectories form an intersection early. Destiny rolls them together like a whirlpool, which is inherently doomed and destined to be together. Even if you miss it, you will meet again. After the encounter, you will no longer be able to parry, and you will not be able to separate, and you will not see others in your eyes.

Suddenly he felt amazed, and the hand clasped on her shoulder was slightly forced to bring her to him.

The two were closer together, and the forehead of the cloud almost touched his chin.

The cloud said, "Tang Yibai, I have been looking for you with my family for so many years. I want to thank you, thank you for saving me."

Tang Yibai lowered his head slightly, his lips almost attached to her hair. He gently sniffed the aroma of shampoo left between her hair, a fresh lemon flavor. His mind had such a trace of embarrassment, and when she heard her call him, he just faintly "hmm".

You are mine, we are destined to be together, and no one can separate us. He thought this way, only to feel the rush of blood, but entangled in the inch of tenderness, will be turned into water, wrapped his warm and soft heart.

The cloud went on to say, "I don't know how to thank you. This is a life-saving grace. I don't know how to repay. Tang Yibai..."

Tang Yibai suddenly interrupted her. "The grace of life is to repay."

"Well?" The cloud looked up at him. The two were so close, she even felt his breath spray on her face. She was so red-faced that she had a snack. "I don't know how to repay..."

"Simple," he stared at her. "You kiss me."

The cloud opened his mouth, but he did not expect his answer to be like this.

"Why, even this can't be done? I saved your life." He said the persecution, but the eyes were a faint smile.

The face of the cloud burned completely. But he has the help of her life, and he can not ask for such a request. She then bite her teeth, picks up her feet, and closes her eyes.

Tang Yibai looked down at her red peach petals and his face was lightly close. He didn't move, smelling the unique scent of her body, waiting for her closeness. Her soft, soft lips were so lightly attached to his cheeks.

The touch is very light, very soft, a bit rich, itchy, it has been itching into my heart. Not enough, want more, but she was at the touch of a point, and soon stood back, bowed and did not dare to look at him.

Tang Yibai gently lifted her chin and forced her to look at him. He stared at her with a sigh of relief, gently rubbing his lips and pressing his voice down and said to her, "Forgot to tell you, your face is not counted."