TFboys Midsummer Fleeing Years

Chapter 115 Depths of Memory

In the room, Wang Junkai was lying on the bed, with the sad faces of Cui Ziqian and Yang Ziyin in his mind.Did he do something wrong? The two girls he provoked felt sad for him.

If it hadn't been for that accident and amnesia, I wouldn't have been so distressed, maybe as he said, I really liked Yang Ziyin before, but now I just regard Cui Ziqian as a stand-in.Would it be too selfish.

The sky is dotted with stars, a large black sky is dotted with shining stars, is there one that belongs to me?

In the days when you left me, I will come here every day, this bus, I will work hard to make myself better, so that your mother can accept me one day, I will train in the company every day, I will train very hard, only I will save a short time to come here to be like you. On this bus, my whole heart is you.

"Wang Yuan, I've always been by your side, why can't you see me?" Xia Xiaoxi stood behind the bus, feeling endlessly sad.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." Xiao Xi cried on the ground when she was a child. A group of boys snatched her doll, which was given to her by her mother. It was her favorite toy, but it was a pity that they were snatched away like this.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you, don't cry, okay?" The boy stood in front of her, carefully wiping her tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." She was still crying, looking anxious at the boy.

"Don't cry, I'll help you get back." He wiped her tears and walked towards the group of little boys.

"Can you give that doll back to that little sister?" he asked.

"Who are you? Mind your own business." The group of boys said, still holding the doll.

"Can you return it to her, please?" He glanced at Xia Xiaoxi, her tears were still falling, he couldn't watch a girl cry.

"What if I don't pay you back." The boy provocatively shook the doll back and forth.

He rushed over to fight with them, holding the doll in his arms, so as not to let her suffer any harm.

"Stop beating, stop beating you guys. Huh, blah, stop beating." Xia Xiaoxi shouted from the side, watching the boy being kicked and beaten in the crowd because of her, feeling very uncomfortable.

It took a while for the boys to stop the movement of their hands, and they all dispersed.

"Here, your doll, okay, don't cry now." The boy smiled and handed the doll to her. He had no dimples or canine teeth when he smiled, but it was as warm as the sun.

"Thank you little brother, my name is Xiaoxi." Xia Xiaoxi took the doll and said with some guilt.

"Xiao Xi, your name is like the setting sun, so beautiful."

Later, she never met the boy who helped her get back the doll again, only once saw a boy on TV who smiled just like him, the boy she couldn't forget, Wang Yuan.

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