He was actually here, waiting for her for a long time.
He knew she would come back today, but he didn't expect that she would wait until now to gather with her friends.
After a while, his voice was a little ethereal, but he said calmly, "Qingqing, I'm here... I didn't want to make you angry. I just wanted to see you. Because in life, some things cannot always be done as you wish. If you want to protect yourself,
In everything...you need to know the right amount of patience and don't be too impulsive."
He turned to look at the falling snow outside the window.
Like crystal flowers blooming in mid-air.
Under the dim yellow street lamp, it looks like a crystal elf, shining with silver light.
Such good snow, such pure white and crystal clear snow, seems familiar. He still remembers her wearing a pink fur coat and running in the snow. Today, the snow is still the same as that year, but the snow is as crystal clear and transparent.
The girl has already changed...
Suddenly, he sighed deeply at the snow outside the window, "Qingqing, are you tired of living in calculations every day?"
Hearing these words, Xu Wanqing's tears almost fell. She raised her face to look at the pale lamp above her head. The tears were forced back. She said coldly: "You don't even feel tired.
Why would I feel tired?"
Hearing this, his eyes flashed, and he finally stopped talking and turned to look at the falling snow outside the window.
Xu Wanqing pursed her lips and walked away slowly.
The cold and shiny marble floor reflected their figures passing by.
So close, yet so far away, really so far away.
This night is destined to be sleepless.
Xu Wanqing couldn't sleep, so she got up to watch the snow, lying on the large terrace. A slight chill invaded her body, and wisps of pain traveled between her heart and lungs. She felt like there was someone downstairs.
The gray-black windbreaker was particularly conspicuous on the snow. The man seemed to be sleepwalking, circling on the snow, over and over again. It was dark at night and the street lights were too dim. She couldn't see clearly what he was doing? However, that person was walking in circles on the snow.
shape?
Xiao Zhuoyan? What is he doing?
Suddenly, another memory came to mind, so long ago, yet so clear, imprinted in front of my eyes.
That winter, only two months later, Xu Wanqing agreed to marry Xiao Zhuoyan.
It snowed heavily that day, and he, such an ignorant man, actually took her hand, rushed out the door, and stepped out two connected hearts on the snow. His smiling face was so vivid and clear, as if
He was still a young boy who fell in love for the first time. At that time, his smile was so bright...
Suddenly, she got a little angry, angry with herself, and slammed the curtains!
The person below is definitely not him.
He has always been ruthless and unjust to her, how could he afford such a charming fantasy?
What makes her even more angry is what happened to her today?
Why do you keep thinking about him, and why do you always keep his figure in your mind?
"That's it, that's all, in this world, who can't live without whom?" She yelled dully, curling up in bed.
After tossing and turning for a long time, I finally fell asleep without realizing it.
I fell asleep but still felt cold.
Although the heating was sufficient, it was still cold to the core. Even when she got up in the early morning, she was still looking at the mirror with red makeup. There was no emotion or love, but she could not lose her career. That was the foundation for her to settle down and live her life.
My face was too pale, so I applied more makeup. After washing myself, I looked at myself in the mirror. I still had bright eyes and white teeth, with red lips and white teeth.