Wei Taiqiang, the e-sports tycoon of Xuanwu Kingdom, found that he was confronting the e-sports tycoons of that lighthouse country on the land of that lighthouse country, but he supported his e-sports players and e-sports fans at all.

Because, that e-sports fan, they only admired the strong man. Wei Taiqiang raised a large amount of e-sports funds and invested in the e-sports market in the lighthouse country.

Those e-sports fans of Lighthouse Country were all impressed by the heroic spirit of Wei Taiqiang and others who spent money like water.

So, they all applauded the Xuanwu Kingdom e-sports players.

Moreover, the e-sports fans of the Xuanwu Kingdom, who relied on the live e-sports rewards to make money, opened their eyes to the e-sports players and e-sports fans of the Lighthouse Kingdom. They also wanted to go to the Xuanwu Kingdom like the e-sports players of the Xuanwu Kingdom to make some money.

The e-sports players of the Xuanwu Kingdom knew that the Xuanwu Kingdom was the world's largest e-sports market, and the e-sports market of the Lighthouse Kingdom can only rank second at the moment.

Cao Jiao escaped into the room and was breathless. During the time of moving, he did not dare to go out the door, and he was determined not to look out the window, but he could not refuse; he hid in a corner, hid behind the curtains, watching his lover's clothes move away. At that time, he really wanted to run to the street and shout, "Hey! Hey! Leave it for me! Don't take them away!" He wanted to ask others to leave at least one thing, just one, and don't take her whole. But how dare he ask the flour master? He has no status in front of her brother. He doesn't even know his love: how dare he reveal it to others? And even if he speaks, as long as he says a word, he can't help crying... No, no, I can't say it, I can only see her whole being destroyed, sinking to the bottom of the sea, and cannot rescue a little...

When the matter was finished, the whole house was emptied, the door was closed, the wheels shook the glass, slowly moving away, and he couldn't hear it, and he lay down on the ground, without a single tear, without even the thoughts of pain or struggle, but his whole body was cold, as if he was dead.

Someone knocked on his door, and he lay still. Then he knocked a few more times. He forgot to lock the door: Cao Wangrong drove in. Seeing him lying on the floor, he couldn't help but scream and stopped. Cao Jiao raised his head angrily and said:

"What's the matter? What do you want? Don't disturb me!"

She leaned against the door hesitantly and shouted repeatedly: "Cao Jiao!..."

He got up without a word, feeling embarrassed to see this situation. He patted the dust on his body and asked viciously: "Oh, what do you want?"

Cao Wangrong said timidly: "I'm sorry... Cao Jiao... I'll come... I'll get it for you..."

He saw her holding something in her hand.

"Look," she reached out to him. "I asked Berdo for a souvenir. I think you might like it..."

It was a small silver mirror used in a handbag. She did not show off her charm but looked at her for several hours for laziness. Cao Jiao immediately grabbed it and grabbed the hand holding the mirror:

"Oh! Good Cao Wangrong!..."

He was moved by her kindness and was very sad for his unfairness to her. He knelt down at her and kissed her hand: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Cao Wangrong didn't understand at first, but then she understood too much; she blushed and cried. She understood what he meant:

"I'm sorry, if I'm not fair... I'm sorry, if I don't love you...

Sorry, if I can’t…can’t love you, if I will never love you!…”

She did not retract her hand: she knew that it was not her who was kissing. He snuggled his face against Cao Wangrong's hand and communicated with tears: on the one hand, he knew that she had seen through his thoughts, on the other hand, because she could not love her, and because she was sad.

The two of them cried in the dark room in the evening.

Finally she broke free from her hand. He was still murmuring: "I'm sorry!..."

She gently placed her hand on his head. He stood up. The two of them hugged quietly, with a sour smell of tears in their mouths.

"We are always good friends," he whispered.

She nodded and left, feeling sad that she couldn't say a word.

They all feel that the world is not arranged well. Those who love others cannot get their love. Those who are loved by others will love others. Those who love each other will sooner or later be separated... You are in pain yourself. You also teach people to suffer. And the most unfortunate person is not necessarily the one who suffers from you.

Cao Jiao began to flee again. He could not live at home anymore and could not see the windows opposite him without curtains and the empty house.

What's even more uncomfortable is that Old Yulai soon rented out the ground floor again. One day, Cao Jiao saw some strange faces in Cao Wangrong's room. The new man also wiped out the last bit of the old man's remains.

He could not stay at home, wandering outside all day long, until he could not see anything at night. He ran around in the countryside, and walked around and walked towards the farm in Berdo. But he did not go in and dared not approach, but circled around in a distance. He found a place on a hill, just right next to the village, plain, and river; he used this place as the destination for his daily walk. From here, his eyes followed the curled river, and looked straight to the shade of willows, where he saw the shadow of death on Cao Wangrong's face. He also recognized the windows of the two rooms that they had been sleeping all night: there, they lived next to each other, close to the end, and were

There was a door hesitant and dare not go in and connect it with it. But from a high place and far away, the cemetery did not have a gloomy atmosphere, but was very quiet, sleeping in the sunshine... asleep!... Oh, she likes sleeping so much!... Nothing will disturb her here. The sound of chickens in the fields corresponded. The rumbling of mills, the noise of chickens and ducks, and the cry of children playing. He saw Cao Wangrong's girl, and could still tell her laughter. Once, near the gate of Zhuangzi, he hid on the slums on the slums around the wall. When she ran past, she stopped her and kissed her as much as possible. The girl was so scared that she almost couldn't recognize him. He asked:

"Are you happy here?"

"happy……"

"Don't you want to go back?"

"No!"

He let go of her. The child's indifference made him very sad. Poor Cao Wangrong!... But the child is indeed her, a little disgusted with him, although he didn't understand and admit it.

Cao Jiao can only find Cao Wangrong in his heart. She follows him everywhere; but he only feels truly with her when he is lonely. The closest place she and him is the hill, far away from idle people, and in her hometown, there are ruins of her past everywhere. He has traveled many miles to come here, running while his heart is gone, and no consciousness is left.

And this state is not long-lasting. In fact, the illusion that comes naturally only once was experienced; the next day was what he was pursuing intentionally. And even though Cao Jiao tried his best to reappear it, it was useless. At that time, he began to think of calling Cao Wangrong's true image; he had no idea before. Sometimes he actually succeeded, like a few lightning flashes, which made his heart lit up. But it took several hours of waiting and waiting for several hours of darkness to get.

"Poor Cao Wangrong!" he thought. "They all forgot you. Only I love you and always keep you in my heart, oh! My baby! I possess you, hold you, and never let you escape!"

He said this, because she had escaped: she disappeared in his mind, as if water was missing in his hand. He always returned there to her date. If he wanted to miss her, he closed his eyes. After half an hour, an hour, or even two hours, he found himself thinking nothing. The sounds in the valley, the sounds of water beneath the gates, and the ringings of two goats gnawing grass on the slope, the thoughts were hypnotized by external sensations.

He cheered up and ran around the fields to search for Cao Wangrong's impression. He went to the mirror to look for her, which reflected her smile. He went to the river to look for her, which was soaked in the water. But the mirror and water only reflected his own shadow. The stimulation of walking, the fresh air, and the rushing and active blood aroused the e-sports enthusiasm in his heart. He thought that since he couldn't find her, just change the direction.

"Oh! Cao Wangrong!..." He sighed.

He gave her these song titles, trying to make his love and distress reappear in it... But it was useless: although love and distress reappeared, it was not as bright as Cao Wangrong; everything was celebrating life, and even sorrow was celebrating. Cao Jiao was too frank to be on his own; he admitted that he did not miss his lover, so he looked down on himself. But life motivated him; the spirit was full of death and the body was full of vitality, and the fierce whip stimulated the power of survival more lively.

Cao Jiao also knew that there was a secret place deep in his heart that was not attacked, firmly retaining Cao Wangrong's shadow. It was something that the wild flow of life could not be washed away.

Sir! Sir! Can you help me with kindness? I can't..."

He turned around and walked a few steps and asked her how she got up.

"It's always easy to climb up..."

"Especially when there are appetizing fruits hanging on your head..."

"Yes... But after eating, I don't have the courage to go down the ground. I don't know how to get there."

He looked at her hanging high and said, "Aren't you very comfortable like this? Let's just stop and stay here. I'll see you tomorrow. Goodbye."

He didn't move, just stood under her.

She pretended to be afraid and begged him not to leave her here. They smiled and looked at each other. She pointed to the yazhi that she grabbed in her hand and asked, "Come on, too?"

Since Cao Jiao played with Xu Qianqian, she still didn't know how to respect the private industry, so she accepted it without hesitation. And she just threw the dates away with fun. After he had eaten them, she said, "Can I come down now?"

He was so pretty that she had to wait for a while. She began to get impatient on the wall. Finally, he said, "Okay, come on!" He opened his arms to her while speaking.

But when she was about to jump down, she said, "Wait a minute, let me pick a few more and take them to kiss.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"I have no idea."

"Are you going out for a walk alone?"

"No, there are friends. But I got lost with them... Hey! Hey!" She suddenly shouted loudly.

There was no reply. She didn't care. The two of them walked forward.

"Where are you, where are you going?" she asked.

"I don't know either."

"That's great. Let's go together."

She took out the dates from her top pocket and bit them.

"You're going to have a bad stomach," he said.

"I won't! I eat all day."

Through the gap in the top, he saw her shirt.

"Look, the dates are hot," she said.

"Really?"

She smiled and handed him one to him. He took it to eat it. She sucked the dates like a child while judging him from the tip of her eyes. He didn't know how this adventure would end later. She had at least had a premonition. She was waiting.

"Hey! Hey!" someone shouted in the woods.

The last surname agreed, "Hey! Hey!" Then he said to Cao Jiao: "It turns out that they are there, it's my luck!"

In fact, she thought it was unlucky. But women could not express what they meant in their hearts... Thank God! Otherwise, there would be no ethics in the world...

The voices slowly approached. Her friends were about to walk onto the main road. She suddenly stretched her body, jumped over the ditches beside the road, climbed up the mound, and hid behind the trees. He looked at her behavior and felt strange. She made a gesture to force him to go over, so he followed her and into the woods. After walking quite far, she shouted again:

"Hey! Hey!..." Then he explained to Cao Jiao: "At least you have to teach them to come to me."

The people stopped on the road and heard where her voice came from. They agreed and entered the woods. But she didn't wait, but went east and west. They called her in a straight voice, and later they became impatient. They felt that the best way to find her was not to find her, so they shouted: "Okay, I hope you have a good journey!" After that, they left singing and leaving.

.She had no such thought; in anger, she had forgotten Cao Jiao.

"Oh! It's outrageous!" she clapped her hands and said, "Do they just ignore me?"

"Isn't that what you want?" Cao Jiao said.

"No!"

"You obviously avoided it."

"It's my business for me to avoid it, it has nothing to do with them. They should come to me. What should I do if I get lost?..."

She thought about the possible situation she encountered and sighed, and what if... what if... she encountered something opposite to what she had just now!

"Hmph! I must scold them."

She took big steps and ran on the way back.
Chapter completed!