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Xie Jingchuan couldn't think of it.

Song Youran has said "I love you" many times. It seems that the three sacred words can be said from her mouth at any time.

There is no credibility.

He also asked song Youran, what do you like about him?

She laughs and doesn't speak. Sometimes she comes up to kiss him.

It's strange that Xie Jingchuan never fell in love with a person.

Regardless of each other's feelings, obstinately bound the two do not love each other, forcibly change each other's life trajectory.

Xie Jingchuan aimlessly walked through the hospital corridor.

The noise made him very upset.

Liang Yi followed him, not far or near, separated a certain distance.

I dare not speak at this time.

When you walk out of the hospital.

On the LED screen of the opposite square, we are rendering the huge earthquake of Sichuan city ten years ago, countless ruins, buried bodies, and survivors hugging each other with joy.

Many stopped to watch, and some even wiped their tears.

Xie Jingchuan's steps also stopped.

He was also a survivor of the earthquake.

Count it up.

Xie Jingchuan is really a very lucky man.

During the summer vacation of junior year, several classes of people organized to travel. However, they met the once-in-a-century earthquake, in which many people died.

But there he met people who wanted to guard for life.

The screen of the big screen is constantly switching.

The picture suddenly stopped on a photo.

It was a girl of seventeen and eighteen. She was lying in the ruins in a mess. Her hands were pressed down. Her eyes were extremely focused on looking down. Her mouth was slightly open, as if she was talking.

It looks very familiar.

It was

Song Youran.

Xie Jingchuan had a dull pain in his heart.

It's not the kind of feeling of blood all of a sudden.

But one by one, it's not fatal. It's just that all of a sudden, it's like a piece of heart missing.

The cell phone rings.

Zhao Yang is calling.

"Remember what day it is? Yang Jie wanted us to come out and get together, saying that it was a memorial. We had survived from death for ten years. "

"Come on, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Xie Jingchuan did not speak.

Zhao Yang chatted a few words, did not see what reaction he had, also hung up the phone.

Others may like this kind of occasion for old classmates to get together.

For Xie Jingchuan, it's all kinds of people coming to get close to each other.

It's never been.

But that picture lingered in his mind.

It's like a ghost.

He drove to Zhao Yang's party address.

Those people seldom get together, but today is not a happy day.

When he arrives.

Several tables of people have said tears.

The awe of life, more is to celebrate their own now can live well.

Several rounds of wine.

I began to recall the beginning of the remnant.

"I said you, don't argue The worst must be song leisurely. "

"When we found her, the man didn't even have the strength to speak. She still dragged Xie Jingchuan under the ruins. There was a little gap in the ruins. I don't know how she saw people inside."

"At that time, the aftershocks continued, and it was too late for us to protect ourselves. She was good, but also reached in to pull people, I don't know who she was. She didn't want her own life. She had to take care of the man in the ruins. Later, when everyone rescued people, they knew it was Xie Jingchuan. "

"At that time, I thought Xie Jingchuan would definitely be with her. As a result I don't know where Shi Wei came from. "

"No, it wasn't Shi Wei who accompanied Xie Jingchuan all the time?"

"Shiwei! She ran ahead of me in the aftershock. To accompany Xie Jingchuan

There was no sign of the great earthquake in Sichuan.

At that time, the scene was chaotic. We were all in their twenties and twenties. We had seen a lot of romantic scenes. In front of the real life and death, we had no ability to resist.

That person mentions song you ran is full of indignation, and insists that it is Shi Weiwei to pick up the leak.

At that time, everyone was too busy to care for the rest of their lives. Who had the mind to take care of other people's things.

Xie Jingchuan fell into a severe coma at that time. Song leisurely kept him awake for several days. He didn't know what happened suddenly. He suddenly rushed back to Yuncheng.

Later, he was with Xie Jingchuan.

Some say.

At that time, song Youran's parents took a private plane to Sichuan city, and there was an air crash. She rushed out to deal with her parents' affairs.

People said it was very sad.

Xie Jingchuan knew nothing about those things.

When he woke up, the people around him were Shi Wei.

He thought, in that piece of ruins, has been talking to him, die also refused to let go of the girl, is Shi Wei.

Xie Jingchuan always thought that he had done what he promised when his life hung on the line.

No matter who she is, no matter whether she is beautiful or ugly, or what origin, she will fall in love with her and stay with her forever.

"In my life, if someone does this to me, no matter how ugly she is, I'll live with her for the rest of my life."

"You can't say that a person's whole life depends on luck."

"Do you think song Youran has enough money? For a Xie Jingchuan, his life is not wanted, is it vigorous enough? But people just don't like her. They have been husband and wife for five years, and they don't even go to collect the corpse when she dies. What is it like to hate? "

"I can't do that for me!"

The crowd was filled with grief.

Suddenly, someone's face solidified, "Jingchuan When did you arrive? "