I once heard someone say that happiness that comes too easily is difficult to grasp. Can she grasp this happiness? Bei Xiaoxiao doesn't know, but even though she knows it is an abyss, she can no longer control her steps.
Stepped down.
She ate a few hawthorns from the small bag of hawthorns and carefully put them into her arms, as if they were hard-won rare treasures.
"Xiao Xiao, isn't it delicious? Why don't you eat it?" Yan Yu saw her actions and couldn't help but ask.
"No, this hawthorn is delicious. I just want to keep it and eat it slowly." In fact, she was reluctant to eat it. This was the hawthorn he gave her. Although it was not very valuable, it contained his
A kind of care and a kind of love.[
How could she be willing to eat them all? She wanted to keep it. If something very painful happened to her in the future, she took out one and ate it. She thought that no matter how hard it was, she could survive it.
"Well, if you like to eat, you can just buy it after you finish eating. There is no need to save so much." Yan Yu reached out and stroked the top of her head and said softly.
"Yes." Bei Xiaoxiao nodded gently, but she did not tell him that the meaning of this bag of hawthorns in her mind could not be replaced by anything else.
After they left the city, they walked slowly towards the military camp. Because it was still early, they were not in a hurry. They walked and stopped on the road, talking and laughing. Bei Xiaoxiao listened to what happened in the military camp, but
But she didn't hear him talk about what happened in the capital. In fact, she wanted to hear about what happened at home more than what happened in the military camp, but he never mentioned it, and she was too embarrassed to ask.
Then she would also talk about some things in the 21st century. To him, modern technologies seemed like a science fiction world, but she only picked some interesting things to tell him.
Before they knew it, it was already dusk, and time seemed to fly very fast. They had been wandering outside for a whole day. Just as they were preparing to return to the military camp, they found a seriously injured man on the road.
"Yan Yu, there is a person lying over there." Bei Xiaoxiao saw a person lying on the road in front of her from a distance, she quickly tugged on his clothes and said.
"Yes." Yan Yu nodded. In fact, he had already noticed it, but he remained calm.
