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Chapter 6 The future of the rest of my life

The future with you is the future, and the future without you only calls for the rest of your life.

Paying with results is called paying, and paying without results is called price.

Lin Wangyuan, who was in his second year of high school, was not as mature as he is now. Relatively speaking, he still retained a bit of adolescent rebellion.

He doesn't like to stick to the world, want to challenge himself and try some fresh and exciting things, and that is the adventure he regrets most in his life. Next to Jingyu Middle School, there is a pool of spring water that doesn't look deep, but it contains thick quicksand, so it has always been listed in a dangerous place.

The day at the end of July was the great heat. At the hottest time of the year, Lin Wangyuan asked two so-called buddies to swim in the spring.

As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. They believe that they are good at water, but they have no worries in their hearts. And they secretly hide it from their family members and go there, so even Wen Buhui, who often follows Lin Wangyuan, did not notice it, let alone stop his risky behavior.

The spring water is vast, and nothing unusual happened in the first hour. Perhaps because of this, one of the boys swam to the center of the spring, and the accident happened at that time. He accidentally stepped on the quicksand and fell into it in an instant.

"Ah? What's going on... Come and pull me!"

The boy struggled hard in the water, stirring up countless splashes, but it seemed that he was getting deeper and deeper.

The other boy was shocked, and he was shocked. However, Lin Wangyuan didn't react slowly and swam in directly. At the same time, he shouted to the boy on the shore, "Go and call someone, and call someone to help us!"

This shout woke the boy up, no longer hesitated, and hurriedly went ashore to call for help.

However, Lin Wangyuan didn't have time to care about him at this moment. He dragged the boy who was deeply trapped in the mud and struggled above the water. It was not until then that he felt the quicksand at the bottom of his feet. However, for him who had been living by the water, he could not be trapped at all. As long as he mastered the skills, he could still avoid falling into it.

After fiddling for a few minutes, the two finally escaped from the quagmire and swam towards the shore one after another.

At this moment, the sudden change broke out. Just as Lin Wangyuan was about to reach the shore, he felt a strange sense of touch coming from the bottom of his feet. Then the next second, he was entangled by something, as if it was a vine, but not a vine.

"What the hell? Please help me see!" He cursed and groped underwater with both hands.

The boy who had finally escaped danger was stunned when he heard Lin Wangyuan's words, but after two seconds of silence, he turned his head and crawled towards the shore. After all, he was just a teenager who almost died just now. He was so scared that he had no intention of saving Lin Wangyuan at this moment?

He glanced at the boy on the shore in disappointment and moved his attention to the water. Only then did he realize that the water plants were entangled with him.

But just as he was cleaning up, he soon realized a miserable news. His limbs were soaked in cold water for too long, and coupled with the struggle just now, he still had a slight cramp. The more he struggled, the more he wanted to save himself, the more intense the feeling became, until gradually, he felt that all his strength was quickly lost.

The moment my head was in the spring, it was as if my whole body was dragged down by seaweed, there was only one thought in my mind, that was, he didn't want to die yet, and he wanted to protect the girl.

When his breathing became difficult, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

......

My thoughts slowly recovered, and the strong light hurt his eyes, making his mind blank. But in his eyes, he saw the figure he wanted to see the most. His lips were slightly opened, but he found that his thirsty throat was almost hoarse and he could not make any sound.

"It's okay, fool, it's okay!" Wen Buhui hugged him tightly and murmured.

Lin Wangyuan didn't know how he got up from the spring, but he felt the water droplets and soaked clothes on Wen Buhui's body, but he seemed to be imaginable.

The sounds around him became louder and louder, and those messy steps should be the reinforcements to help them. Thinking of this, his tired eyelids fell down again, and his consciousness fell completely into a drowsiness in the next moment.

Later, Wen Buhui didn't mention that accident, and he didn't ask much.

It was just because of his willfulness that Wen Buhui suffered from an acute and severe cold that night, and the price was her throat. The high fever traumatized the throat. Although he recovered through treatment, he also left behind sequelae that could not be cured.

Since then, although she can speak normally and her voice is beautiful, she has completely bid farewell to the music in terms of tone and tone. Even the best doctors in the local area can't understand why this is. Day and night, a generation of the most talented girl in the music industry has become a mediocre person with incomplete tone.

It was from that time that Lin Wangyuan was crazy about making up for music, because he knew the dream of not regretting, and he had to carry those halos on her behalf.

Facts have proved that there is a leader with absolute sound, even if she is already incomplete in tone, she has a very advantageous advantage. Under Wen Buhui's crazy indoctrination, Lin Wangyuan's singing became more and more perfect, and he also had the right grasp of various instruments. He finally went further and further on this road.

......

"Do you hate me?" Lin Wangyuan murmured guiltily at the Qingsi Lake in front of him, "I really asked a very stupid question. When did you hate me?"

"There is nothing to hate. The moth burned to death by the candle is actually just trying to hug the candle!" Wen Buhui shook his head and said calmly, "Let the past go over it... It's just that sometimes thinking about it, those perfect girls are more qualified to stand by your side!"

Hearing this, Lin Wangyuan's heart trembled. What is the difference between these words and confessions?

"I...I...I don't want anything more perfect girl, just one person can complete the singing...I don't need anyone to agree!"

Listening to the hesitant voice, Wen Buhui suddenly smiled, as charming as the breeze of early spring. Her eyes fell on Lin Wangyuan, and she suddenly realized that this was clearly the little boy from that time. No matter how outstanding he was, he was the boy who could stutter while talking to her.

"Haha, don't be fascinated by my sensational words, I'm just feeling a little bit. You know, I don't believe in love, and I won't like you either!" Wen Buhui changed his mind and started to tease him.

"I don't have it! You are not the type I like!!!"

Lin Wangyuan snorted lightly, and then the two started to fight, and the haze in their memory also disappeared in an instant. The two seemed to have returned to the purest state, with more friends and less lovers, and they both had a very tacit understanding of love and heart-wrenching.
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