Always in Love with You

Chapter 43 Only I Can Accompany You

No one answered her. She was really alone in the dorm.

Sometimes people are like this, a good hunch can't be realized, as long as a little thought of the bad, a thought is a quasi. It's so weird!

She dialed her phone again, but the familiar melody echoed in the dormitory. She didn't take the phone with her! Did that mean she was not far away. For example, bathroom?

She put down the fried chestnut, walked out of the dormitory and ran towards the washroom.

"Polly!"

Then she went to several adjacent rooms.

none!

At this time, her mobile phone rang. She was very excited. But then she realized that she didn't take her phone with her. But when she saw the caller ID on the phone screen, she got excited again.

"Mr He! Hello. "

"Miss, do you know where Polly are now?"

"I don't know. She didn't bring her cell phone with her. I was also looking for her! Where are you, Mr. He? Do you know that Dear Polly have already dropped out of school? Could you please help her? She is still so young and she likes this school very much. If... "

"I have known all those things!" "Anyway, don't worry. I'll take care of this. And, thank you very much, miss. "

She was still in a bad mood.

She clenched the phone, tears streaming down her face.

Mr. He is here! Dear Polly needs help!

It snowed more and more heavily, and it had been snowing since afternoon. Trees, roof, playground It was covered all over with coldness.

Stepping on the thick snow, Polly passed through several branches with the fluffy snowy branches and walked to a row of sunflower trees slowly. The cold wind blew past her ears. The snowflakes in the sky were like the fluffy white, and the footprints left behind became shallow and soon were swallowed by the falling jade white.

She wore a pink down jacket which was very wide. The thick white feather collar on the front end of the coat almost covered the whole face, revealing her small nose tip and pale lips.

Pink was her favorite color, and also his favorite.

He once said that this was the color of cherry, bright and brilliant.

She wandered among the cherry trees where petals of roses fell, raising her face, and looking into the snow rustling in the wind, her sight was blurred. The snow-white flannel was light and weightless, laying on the edge, outlining the outline of the flowers. White and pink clung to each other, the leaves of the gods fluttered with the wind, and the snow drifted away gently. The flowers of the trees were covered in a layer of mist, graceful and elegant.

She remembered why she had worked so hard to be admitted into this school. It was just that this was where he learned and lived.

He had told her more than once that a beautiful cherry blossoms.

She asked innocently. How beautiful was it?

His thin lips curled up into a smile. Two words came out of his mouth, "fairy realm".

Later, she finally came to this school as her wish. The library, the playground, and under the cherry tree, he was everywhere. It was really as he said, beautiful as the paradise on earth.

But, Owen, have you ever seen the cherry blossoming in the snow night?

The extreme beauty was extremely cold. It was the sight of others, but it was her heart that was cold.

Tonight, she would kiss the campus with her full attention and bid farewell to the beautiful past. Tomorrow if Polly Han left the campus, she would no longer be the coward girl who was afraid of pain.

Her dear brother Owen would still stay in her heart, he got a very important position. But Polly would not be like what she used to be. She would not have that illusory dream and longing for that man's protection.

Because, it can't be like that anymore!

Their world, from now on, is never likely to overlapp.

She jumped up when her feet got numb with cold after standing in the snow for a long time. She was as happy as a child, jumping up and down. She had to keep herself warm in this way.

She looked at the dormitory building in the distance. The scattered light could be heard from the dormitory building. The sound of all kinds of instruments could be heard, such as piano, Xiao, and bamboo whistle

She didn't know that a college was crowded with students, so she only felt lonely in the bustling crowd.

At this time, both Avril and Hal wouldn't come. In order not to be disturbed, she didn't bring her cell phone. Then who else could find her? She could do whatever she wanted.

A few people came over from the cherry tree. They must be couples. Lovely girls were happily snuggling up in the arms of their tall boyfriend, and their eyes looked at the cherry tree in the snow screen with excitement.

"I'll take a picture of this and post it on the wechat moments!" A girl took out her mobile phone to pick a angle for the cherry tree. "This is such a rare beauty. They are so envious!"

The others followed suit. Someone looked at her and asked her enthusiastically, "classmate don't you take pictures?"

She smiled lightly, shook her head, turned and left.

She remembered nothing of such a beautiful color in her memory. Just like a snowflake fell into a ink tank and disappeared in an instant.

"A freak! How could she just ignore me!" The girl who talked to her said coquettishly to her boyfriend.

The boy lightly touched the girl's nose and said in a spoiled tone, "you girl always likes to talk with others. Don't you know what kind of person you are. I told you not to talk to strangers! Why didn't you listen to me! This habit must be changed next time! "

The girl wasn't convinced and argued, "I know I have to change! But her face was covered by her hat. What kind of person she is? Ah, the gentleman move mouth not begin, you say line, take snow ice my face stem what?? "

"If you are cold, remember what you did!"

The boy and the girl laughed and laughed unscrupulously, full of youth and energetic laughter, as if there were only the two of them in the world.

She also had such feelings as if no one was around. But she was so stupid at that time. She didn't know what it meant until she lost it.

With a bitter smile, she left silently. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

The wind changed all of a sudden. It was violent and violent. She was so thin that it was difficult for her to even take a step. Her hat was blown off. A gust of wind mixed with snow, and it went past her tender skin, bringing about piercing coldness and pain.

"Ah!" A girl's voice came from behind.

"Don't be afraid!" So they were immediately protected by their considerate boyfriends.

Maybe because her hands were frozen by the cold, or because she was too weak, she pulled her cap pocket for several times but failed.

"Look! Look! It's so beautiful! " The girl who was protected by her boyfriend pointed at the cherry blossoms and said, "Wow, it's really like a paradise! no Even more immortal realm! "

The snow was falling, like pear flowers falling in the late wind. Several trees were blown into the air, falling gently with the dancing snow. Snow was everywhere. It was hard to tell what snow was and where flowers were.

The scene was breathtaking. Polly quietly stood in the snow, forgetting to pull the hood.

It seemed that the wind had gradually stopped. She felt that the wind around her ears had slowed down and that the sharp tingling sensation that stimulated her cheeks was no longer as sharp as an ice knife. A fresh and pleasant smell crept into her nose, mixed with flower fragrance.

A strange feeling rose in her heart, and she turned around as if she got an electric shock.

When she saw the tall figure who was protecting her from the wind and snow, her eyes burned and a layer of mist arose uncontrollably.

The man bent over, thoughtfully pulled her hat pocket, and explained, "I saw you were so absorbed just now, so I was afraid of disturbing you, so..."

But that was not what she cared. She grabbed his arm and asked him in a hoarse voice, "Bruce? Why are you here? "

Hearing what she said, Bruce froze for a second, but soon he continued what he hadn't done. He asked in a low voice, "who do you want? Who do you think I am? "

Polly's heart is fierce a stagnation, "I have no hope is who"" I will never treat you as someone! Because I have never thought of anyone... " Find her!

Bruce interrupted her and turned her around. She was so frozen that her face turned pale. Looking into her eyes seriously, he said, "Dear Polly, look at me carefully! Clearly answer me, now, who do you see? "

Turning her head away to avoid his burning eyes, she said, "Bruce, please don't do that..."

"Dear Polly! Please don't avoid me! Don't you think that at this time, no matter who would come, the person who really can accompany you is only me? Why don't you grasp the most real and tangible thing? "

Polly clenched her fist in the air and then put it down. Her nose twitched as she replied in a low voice, "because I have nothing that I can hold." Now she had nothing.

He raised her head and forced her to look into his eyes. "Dear Polly, why do you think so? There is a man right in front of you, waiting for you to turn around. Why don't you turn around? "

Levi was silent.

She didn't know whether she should turn around or not.

"I've told you that I'm not a man who will only do things without paying anything in return, and I'm still who I am now. But at least for now, I won't force you to do anything. You just need to promise me that you will leave everything to me, okay? "

Maybe because of the cold wind, she suddenly felt dizzy, and her cheek was aching. She could not stand firmly in her feet, and gradually she could not see the face of Bruce. She muttered, "everything? What is it? "

Until this moment, his long face softened a little. "Everything about you! Dear Polly, give me everything you have, will you? "

She tried to pull herself together and saw the face of the man who was gently talking to her. But she had no strength at all. She felt like a petal blown in the air by wind and slowly dropped.

She saw that man' s face coming closer and closer. The white snow and pink petals fell like rain on his hair and cheek. The affection in his eyes made her shiver.

Her fingertips gently slid across his cheeks, as if to remove the petals on his cheeks. It was the warmth that she wanted to hold in her hands in a world of ice and snow.

"Bruce..."

She nodded to him and held him tightly.

"Polly!" He pulled her in his arms tightly, pulled open his coat and wrapped her in.

She put her cold cheek against his strong chest. Listening to his powerful heartbeat, she suddenly felt calm.

When she recalled the scene of this night, she realized why she had agreed so easily. Perhaps it was because she needed a warm hug so much at that time.

She couldn't refuse his warmth at that coldest night.