Rescued by the Mysterious CEO

The sea breeze blows their hair away, and her pleated skirt is like a blooming Gardenia dancing in the wind.

He squatted down, gently for her will blow disordered hair close to the ear, one leg kneeling on the ground, that moment of his gentleman.

"Little rabbit, I'll tell you my name later." Now is not the time, he wants to appear in front of her with the most perfect appearance.

At the beginning of summer, I don't understand, "that brother should come to me earlier." She just likes to play with him.

"Of course, we have an agreement." He gently smile, and she is still thinking about the past few days and he agreed so many things, he said which one?

"Let's make a hook." No matter what it is, she will never forget him. She likes this brother who likes to wear a white shirt.

"OK, hook up." The two fingers overlap again.

"Hanging on the hook, no change in a hundred years." At the beginning of summer, looking at the warmth of the young man's eyes, the sun fell on him.

He was just like the son of light, so pure and impeccable. This white shirt was plain on the son of the crew, but it looked so good on him.

"Junior, wait for me." His lips gently fell a kiss on her forehead, his lips a little cool.

Before she could react, he had already left the ship, and soon disappeared in the crowded dock.

The boy in white in memory, and her bad brother, who lived and died together, is just a passer-by in her life.

At first she remembered that a brother wanted to come to her, but one day, two days, one month, two months, one year and two years passed.

The child's nature is playful and active, his figure eventually disappeared in the depths of memory, until many years later she saw a film.

In the tearful scene of Titanic, rose and Jack find a piece of driftwood after a ship hits an iceberg.

That piece of driftwood can only let one person live. Jack sends rose to the driftwood, but he is cold in the water.

She just remembered that she had met the same scene in her deep memory, but for a long time, she could not remember what the teenager looked like.

Childhood agreement has long forgotten, he did not come to her after leaving, and she also forgot that person.

Memory is like a tide, the young man on the deck and the man in front of him coincide, a long forgotten memory slowly awakes.

"It's you..." At the beginning of summer, she covered her lips with her hands and looked at him incredulously.

He didn't change his appearance, but he was more mature than before. If he didn't mention her, he would have forgotten.

Now when I think of it, my mind is full of memories of that rainy night. She hangs on him like an octopus.

He grabbed the driftwood in one hand and held himself in the other, so that he would not be afraid and wait for rescue.

Xiao lengting slowly stretched out his little thumb, "little rabbit, I'm back."

He still remembers the secret code of the two people at that time. At the beginning of summer, she liked to pull hook with others very much. At that time, it was as if her world would not change after pulling hook.

Looking at his slender fingers, she had to slowly stretch out her hand, as in those years, with her thumbs intertwined.

And he pulled her to his arms, "you heartless little girl, when you said that I would marry you when you grew up, I never forget that one day.

But you turn around and forget me. You are still with my little nephew. You want to die for him! You heartless girl

His voice with grievances, early summer was still in shock, but he was the last sentence of heartless girl to amuse.

"Cough, let me go first. I can't breathe any more."

"That's how you held me. You almost strangled me." He slowly let go of her, looking at the little girl who had been in the past, and now she was standing gracefully.

Although her shadow can be seen in her eyes and eyebrows, her temperament has changed dramatically.

"Why didn't you tell me in the morning?" There was still some shock in the heart of the early summer. For a moment, he didn't wake up from the youth he was.

"I didn't tell you 15 years ago because of my embarrassing status. I want to wait until one day when the wind and scenery appear in front of you.

I didn't tell you three years ago because I wanted to see if you, who have no conscience, will think of me. You really have no conscience and forget me completely. "

He was quite aggrieved in his tone, but he was even more aggrieved in the early summer. At that time, he already knew a lot of things, but he was still a child who only knew how to eat, drink and play.

How can a child take his words seriously? What's more, she often plays with some children herself, which is normal.

She never took it seriously, so she didn't care. Instead, he thought about it for 15 years, waiting for her to grow up.

"I I was young then. " At the beginning of Xia Dynasty, he described it like this. How could he feel that he had abandoned his husband and son."You have found a good reason, otherwise I will not let you go. I'll treat you to lunch." Xiao lengting suddenly released him, relaxed tone as if nothing had just happened.

But at the beginning of summer, he was very curious about what happened in those years and how could his cruise ship turn over?

At that time, I was too small to think about those things. At that time, the sea area was very wide, and there were no reefs or mountains.

Where did he go later? Since he never forgot himself, why didn't he come to find himself? There is also the most critical issue.

"You just said that you are the same as the people Sheng Zhengxiu likes. What does that mean?" At the beginning of summer, there was already a question in my mind.

"Brother." In her mind, as like as two peas of doubt, Xiao Ling's bad deeds are exactly the same as those of the past.

From small to big, he ate her to death. I still remember that at that time, she always liked to follow his ass and yell to let him play with him.

How sweet a brother's name is. Who knows that when we met later, we either met each other with bad words or with cold eyebrows.

"Brother Brother... " She used to be so familiar with the words, but now she can't say a word. In the end, she is not that young and ignorant child.

"It's not sweet at all."

"Brother."

"One more ting." At that time, he didn't reveal his identity. Now it's different. He can appear in front of her aboveboard.

"Brother ting." After growing up, she had never called so intimately to a man, and her cheeks were flushed.

Seeing him staring at himself, she hammered him in the chest, "OK, I've called, now it's your turn to say."

"Yes, but I'm hungry and I can't speak."

"You