Yaxiu's mind was drowsy, and she heard the familiar voice in her ears. After a hundred thousand efforts, she finally slowly opened her eyes...
"..." It was pitch black before the eyes. Except for the silvery white snow whistling outside the window, there was nothing else that could bring light to Ya Xiu.
It was already dark - this was the first impression when Yaxiu opened her eyes. It turned out that it was just a dream! Yaxiu smiled to herself, but at this time she was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to laugh. Only
She can look towards the only place that can bring her light - outside the window!
She remembered that during the day, she fainted while looking at Hu Feng's photos and thinking about him. Unexpectedly, she fainted just as a day passed. Fortunately, she did not fall asleep completely.
In the past, being able to wake up was considered a blessing among misfortunes.
At this time, the snow outside the window has stopped. The branches of the bare big tree outside the window have been crushed by the heavy snow. The north wind is whistling and blowing the big tree, making it "squeak".
It's the painful groan of the big tree.
Looking at the old withered tree, Ya Xiu felt sad, could it be that... the way this big tree was crushed by the heavy snow also secretly foreshadowed that his life was about to wither in this cold winter?!
Thinking about it like this, I feel sad and sad, and I can't help but shed tears in a daze.
"Silly girl, you...are you awake?"
There was no sleep at all, and just when Yaxiu was staring at the only bright light outside the window, a gentle call suddenly came to her ears. Just like the voice in her dream just now, it was still gentle and familiar, still full of a touch of care and concern.
Excited.
"Well?!"
Yaxiu was shocked all over, her mind felt like a loud bell was beating hard, and she was so surprised that it was hard to express. The voice was so familiar and gentle that Yaxiu almost couldn't believe her ears.
When Yaxiu's eyes finally got used to the darkness, she slowly turned her head. Not far away, she saw a tall figure standing there quietly, his eyes as bright as stars, shining brightly. The remnants of ice and snow
Under the light, his face was strong and soft, and he was handsome and handsome, standing in the room like a god.
"Silly girl, do you... still know me?!" The tall voice had a familiar voice. That voice was full of magnetism, and it has been ringing in Yaxiu's heart forever, and the lingering sound is endless, taking root in Yaxiu forever.
The deepest part of your heart.
One sentence echoed over and over in her mind - This is not a dream? This is not a dream! This is not a dream, not a dream, not a dream...
Yaxiu's eyes were confused at first, then disbelieving, then shocked, then demented, and finally... dull, like a magic needle fixing the sea, she just looked at his face and couldn't move away even a little bit.
Peripheral vision.
Time stands still and is eternal. Two young hearts look at each other quietly.
After a long time, a voice sounded like it came from the throat, stiff and trembling, but also faint, full of endless joy: "Is it... is it you?! I... am not dreaming, am I?"
!”
"It's me, I'm the wind. You're awake and not dreaming. Yes, I'm here to see you." The tall figure moved slowly and came to the window, with a soft and sad face, and eyes full of elegance.
Xiu's love and compassion, but also full of deep regret and self-blame. He slowly walked to Yaxiu's bed, gently held Yaxiu's little hand in his arms, and said softly: "Silly girl, come and touch me.
Touch, touch my heart, and you will know whether you are dreaming or not."
The tentacles were as hard as steel wire, but full of elasticity and vitality. At this moment, Yaxiu finally felt the presence of Hu Feng, and felt that Hu Feng was beside her. Without dreaming, all of this was
real.
Hu Feng miraculously appeared in front of her!
Yaxiu's whole body began to tremble and she began to get excited. She thought it was a dream, but it turned out to be reality. Now that she saw Hu Fengzhen appearing in front of her, she was so excited that she was speechless. Tears slowly fell down her face,
He stretched out his hand and hugged Hu Feng fiercely, never wanting to be separated or letting go.
"Silly girl... you... why are you so stupid?! Why... why are you like this and still don't let Yu'er tell me? Do you know? When I survived the disaster, the first thing that came out was
I want to find you, find you, and let you come back to me. But why are you so heartless, not only deliberately avoiding me, but you don’t even tell me if you are coming soon?”
The voice was sad and disappointed, but also filled with infinite pity and sadness. Looking at Yaxiu's face, looking at the face that was like an orchid in an empty valley, now it is actually filled with a faint aura of death. Those smart eyes back then,
There is no luster now. Only when she sees herself, can she vaguely see a hint of sparkle in her eyes.
Hu Feng's heart was cut by a knife. He never expected that Yaxiu, the elf-like girl he was looking for so hard, would actually hide in ZS alone and suffer from inhuman illnesses. If he hadn't followed Zhou Yu here with suspicion,
I can't believe that the woman I loved so much back then will become like this now.
"Big...big pervert?!"
After a long time, Yaxiu's mouth slowly uttered the name that had been chanted in her heart for hundreds of millions of times. Under the snowy light, he was still as tall and handsome as before, and he merged with the image in his heart.
One, eternal and eternal.
I don't know where the strength came from at this moment, Yaxiu hugged Hu Feng's waist tightly. She didn't want to cry, but the tears flowed down like water jets all over her pretty face. Although Yaxiu never wanted Zhou Yu in her mouth,
I called Hu Feng back, but what lingered in my mind every day were the photos Zhou Yu brought over, as well as the time I spent with Hu Feng, those days of bickering, those years of mutual hostility, but the happiest ones were,
But nothing compares to the time spent celebrating the New Year at Hu Feng’s home, spending time with his mother, clumsily cooking the New Year’s Eve dinner...
I thought that I would never see Hu Feng again in this life and until my death, and I suffered heartbreaking pain. I never expected that tonight, when I was sleeping, Hu Feng would quietly come from me.
He walked out of the dream, came to reality, and came to himself. Now the dream has become a reality. After three years, he actually lay in Hu Feng's arms again, with a stream of happiness slowly flowing through his whole body.
, groaned in comfort, and his face was extremely rosy, as if he had never been sick before.
At this moment, Yaxiu's brows and eyes were all exuding dazzling brilliance, her face was radiant, and her eyebrows were dancing. Hu Feng hugged Yaxiu's small waist tightly, and kissed the tears flowing on Yaxiu's face over and over again.
Looking at her big, dark eyes, which were once again full of energy, and the natural fragrance exuding from her body, I thought that she must be just like me, missing me so much. I couldn't be more filled with love and pain in my heart.