‘Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang…’ Suddenly the sound of music came from afar.
Xiaoxiao followed the music and looked over. There was a white house not far away. It was so tall and beautiful: "Where is what?"
"church."
"Church? Is it a place to worship Buddha?"
"Do you want to go over and have a look?"
"Yeah." The little head was nodding. Yin dragged Xiaoxiao's hand and walked towards the church, accompanied by the sound of the wedding march.
The two bodies walked in the snow and finally arrived at the church. Xiaoxiao leaned on the door and looked inside: "Huh? Why are there so many people? There is a bride. Are they getting married?"
"Um."
"I've only seen marriage on TV. It's so loving." Girls seem to have a more delicate mind since childhood. Although they don't have much interpretation of love, they feel warm in their hearts and feel that this is love.
.
"What is love?" Yin rarely asked the question, he never knew what love was.
"Love? Probably like mom and dad."
"Dad, Mom..." Yin's eyes darkened. He was an illegitimate child and his mother was a servant at home. She could only see misery but not love.
Seeing the sadness in Yin's eyes, Xiaoxiao immediately said: "Yin, don't worry, you will also find love in the future. If you can't find it, I will share my love with you and I can marry you!"
"
She spoke innocently. She was vague about love and marriage, but she was able to blurt out such words.
"Marry me?"
"Well, I'll give you my love!"
"Xiaoxiao..."
"Um."
"Thank you." Yin said softly, the wedding march stopped, and the declaration of the Holy Spirit in the church seemed to echo around the two people.
Xiaoxiao smiled very sweetly.
Yin saw her holding the can, even when she fell, and said, "I will wait patiently for us to grow up, and I will give you many butterfly jars every year from now on."
"Really? I'm ten years old? Twenty years old? Thirty years old. Are you going to give me a butterfly jar?"
"Until the day I grow old."
"Yin, thank you!" Xiaoxiao hugged Yin.
Yin was startled for a moment, then raised his hand and hugged the girl: "Xiaoxiao, I want to live. In order to see your smile, I have to live, and I will live for you."
He murmured softly, like a mosquito talking.
"Huh? Yin, what did you just say? I didn't hear it." Xiaoxiao asked.
"It's nothing." Yin said with a smile. His life should have ended long ago. If it weren't for this girl, he might have died in the sea. That cold and loveless family has no nostalgia for him, and Xiaoxiao,
He is the only person who allows him to see the light of existence and the color of the world.
Maybe this smile looks very light in the eyes of others. But to the lonely Yin, it is the first person to open the door to his heart.
This girl had entered his heart in just a short period of time, and she was destined to have an unstoppable status.
After leaving the church, the two of them walked as if taking a walk.
"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao..." Mei Nai and Han Yun hurriedly ran over from a distance. They had waited in the restaurant for a long time without seeing their daughter come back. They could not be in a hurry and looked for her daughter everywhere.
"Dad, Mom!"
"Xiaoxiao, you girl, didn't I tell you not to run too far?" Mei Nai said angrily. For the elegant girl, she felt anxious for the first time.
Xiaoxiao still smiled cheerfully: "Dad, Mom, let me introduce to you, this is my new friend, his name is Yin!"
"Yin?" Their eyes fell on Jiu Lan Yin. Such a handsome young man, he hesitated for a moment and then said: "Yin, hello."
"Hello, uncle and aunt, my name is Jiu Lan Yin, Xiaoxiao is a very cute girl, please let me marry her in the future." Gentleman Yin said with a smile.
Mei Nai and Han Yun were stunned for a moment, thinking that the two children were moving around the house. It took them a while to realize, and said with a smile: "Okay, if our Xiaoxiao can have such a handsome guy to marry her, it will be really great."
You are blessed."
"Thank you, uncle and aunt." Yin bowed lightly.
Such a polite child, Yin's behavior is so admirable.
It's time to say goodbye, and Xiaoxiao is going back to the hotel with her parents: "Yin, you must remember my address and my mother's phone number. We need to keep in touch."
"Yeah. I won't forget you, Xiaoxiao."
"Yin, this is for you." Xiaoxiao handed Yin his favorite butterfly jar.
"Isn't this your favorite thing?"
"But I like silver more!" Xiaoxiao said seriously.
Yin smiled and took the butterfly jar: "Xiaoxiao, wait for me. One day, I will come to pick you up."
"Yeah. Yin, you have to wait until I grow up. Goodbye."
"goodbye……"
Holding her parents' hands, Xiaoxiao reluctantly got into the car and lay on the window of the car. She kept staring at Yin who was standing there.
The snow kept falling. He held the butterfly jar and looked at the car driving away. This encounter happened in a hurry, and this separation happened in a hurry.
Somehow, fate planted incredible seeds here.
After leaving Italy, Xiaoxiao really received things from Yin, a lot about butterflies, and letters from Yin... She didn't recognize many of them, so she had to ask her mother to read them.
If nothing had happened to my mother, if there had been no accident involving amnesia, perhaps they would still have been in contact, but accidents always catch people off guard.
Childhood memories are over.
Pulling back to reality from the past story, Mu Xiaoxiao sat in front of the dressing table and carefully read the words written in the diary, which contained all her memories.
Obviously this period of childhood was joyful, but when I think about it, it carries infinite sadness. I still remember Yin's last words before his death.
'How I wish I could go back to the time when we were all children and could stay where time was, sitting together and listening to stories that would never grow old while slowly laughing our heads off.'
If we could go back to the past, when we were all children, we wouldn't have so many gaps.
Yin... I didn't know everything you did. It wasn't until the day you died that I understood what you had silently paid.
Xiaoxiao's face was actually sad.
"Xiaoxiao... came down for breakfast." Xuanyuan Lie's shout came from downstairs.
Xiaoxiao looked out and saw how God had favored her, allowing him to be so lucky to meet the man who would ultimately accompany her throughout her life. She wiped away her tears and said, "I'm here."
She closed the diary with a snap. She shouldn't keep thinking about the past like this. The past can never be undone. She can only treat it as a box in her memory, lock it tightly with a lock, and occasionally open it.