Ou Beichen is like a sculpture, with a cold breath all over.
At this moment, he found out how afraid he was of losing Xia Weichu.
I don't know when he has fallen in love with Xia Weichu.
This cunning, smart, strong and optimistic little woman.
Therefore, when he saw her being bullied, he felt uncomfortable.
Therefore, when he learned that she had been kidnapped, he was panic stricken.
No, it should go further.
So when he learned that she had a husband, he was so angry that he felt that his great and proud self-esteem had been trampled on.
Hate the wild man who owns her, and their children.
It turns out that this emotion is not hatred, but jealousy.
Xia Weichu, you must survive!
For the children.
Please, for me.
He looked at his hands dyed red by the blood of Xia Weichu, couldn't stop shaking, and his eyes were gradually empty.
Until Yu she came over with some paintings.
Yu she said with a heavy face, "the police found Xiao Chu's car by the side of the road. These famous paintings in the car let me confirm whether they were lost."
Although Yu she knows it's not a good time to say these now, I think these paintings are very important for Xia Weichu.
He opened the dusty paintings one by one.
Fields, mountains and rivers, sunrise
Ou Beichen's eyes never had a focal length until he saw a figure portrait.
The little girl in the portrait is wearing a white pleated skirt and carrying a large drawing board.
Look back and smile, baimeisheng.
Ou Beichen's eyes gradually focused.
The gate of memory crosses the river of time.
The little girl in the picture overlaps with the little girl as fresh as gardenia.
Those vague memories gradually become clear.
He clearly saw the face of the first love girl.
It's the little girl in the picture.
"Call -"
Ou Beichen suddenly breathed heavily, as if he could finally breathe independently and come back to life.
He took the drawing board in his big hand and looked at the signature on it.
To 14-year-old Xia Weichu.
"It's her!" oubeichen touched the little girl's face on the portrait and said excitedly, "it's Xia Weichu!"
He curled his lips and smiled, saying in earnest, "it's always the beginning of summer mast!"
That explains everything.
No wonder, only she doesn't know good or bad, but only she fits his heart.
"What is she?" Yu she heard it with a look on her face.
Ou Beichen said, "my first love has always been the beginning of summer."
Yu she was even more confused.
President of Ouda has his first love, or is he a junior teacher?
If it weren't for the time when the teacher's life and death were at stake, he really wanted to gossip.
"Wei Chu!" Wang Xiaozi, who heard the news, ran to the rescue room in a white coat and asked Ou Beichen, "how did Wei Chu enter the rescue room? What happened?"
Yu she looked at Wang Xiaozi in surprise. "Let me explain to you. President Ou is in a bad mood now."
"Say it quickly!" Wang Xiaozi said anxiously.
"OK, let's go over there." Yu she pulled Wang Xiaozi away.
Ou Beichen got up and stopped at the door of the rescue room.
He suddenly shouted, "Xia Weichu, you want to survive!!! I have something else to say to you!!!"
He remembered that he was bitten by a poisonous snake. He heard Xia Weichu's voice in the operating room and gave him a lot of strength, so he also hoped that through his voice, he could give Xia Weichu strength.
"When I was 18 years old, a little girl suddenly appeared around me. The little girl always appeared at the gate of my school. She passed me after school. She also appeared on the stadium where I played football with a drawing board on her back. It was very different. Over time, I got used to her existence.
But then one day, she never appeared again. I suddenly felt that there was something missing in my life. I knew that I was unconsciously attracted by the little girl.
When I was an adult, I regretted that I didn't take the initiative to ask her name at that time, so that I didn't even know where to mention that I liked her. Until just now, I knew the little girl's name, Xia Weichu.
Xia Weichu, did you hear that? I like you. For more than ten years, this feeling has become profound and turned into love. I don't allow you to die. If you provoke me, you have to be responsible to me to the end! Xia Weichu, I love you!!! "
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