"Can you tell me about the things between us, the things I have forgotten, and how we got in touch?" Xueer pulled her lips, feeling a little complicated.
Eating her favorite meal, she felt mixed emotions in her heart. She raised her head with sincere eyes.
What are those memories that she has forgotten, those memories that she vaguely feels are important? [
Xiaoyan said nothing and continued to drink the preserved egg and lean meat porridge from her bowl.
Xueer didn't rush her and ate her dinner slowly.
After a long time, Xiaoyan put down the spoon, wiped her mouth gracefully, stood up slowly, and walked to the window.
She habitually lit up a cigarette. Xueer looked at her and immediately stopped her: "The doctor said, you can't smoke."
"I want to smoke." Xiaoyan shrugged.
However, Xueer firmly refused and said with a straight face: "No! You are not well yet."
"Okay then, I'll listen to my wife." He raised his eyebrows and really put the cigarette case back.
"Who is your wife?" She turned her head away.
"I said it! You are it!"
Xueer pursed her lips, "Then do you love me?"
"Love!" replied firmly without any hesitation.
Xueer was puzzled, "I have left you and you still love me. If my fiancé runs away, I will never love him again. Why do you still love me?"
"Because you gave me a feeling I've never had before." From the beginning, it was because she gave him a feeling he'd never had before.
Still love after being abandoned? Of course!
If I didn't love you, how could I let you hurt me so completely!
Xiaoyan smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around, stood with her hands behind her back, and looked out the window quietly, her long and straight back looking slightly sad...
Yes, this is the feeling. Such a handsome and sunny man gives people a faint feeling of sadness. That kind of undetectable sadness is like a layer of gauze and a thin layer of moonlight, slowly passing through it.
It flowed out of his body.
Xueer's heart felt inexplicably like being pricked by a needle.
She didn't even dare to look at him, afraid of seeing the faint layer of sadness on his body.[
"Do you really want to hear it?" After a long time, he spoke slowly.
At the same time, he turned around and stared at her. His eyes were profound with a hint of emotion that Xueer couldn't understand.
Xueer nodded gently.
Xiaoyan slightly raised her lips and walked gently to her with a meaningful smile.