The night is vast and the winter fog is thick. The originally dim street lights are even more hazy in the fog. Because of the cold weather, there are few pedestrians on the street. The only thing that remains unchanged is the constant flow of vehicles. The Chengdu Second Ring Road is building an expressway.
Road construction and road construction have been carried out everywhere, which has caused traffic jams and increased exhaust gas emissions. Part of the reason for the formation of winter fog is the pollution of these exhaust gases.
In a restaurant on the Second Ring Road, the lights are soft, and the whole restaurant is playing soft music that makes people feel calm, romantic and quiet. Xiao Ran and Zhou Wei are sitting by the window. The window is full of cold air, and they don’t know who is there.
A heart is drawn with hands on the window.
Zhou Wei leaned contentedly on the soft sofa. She was already full of wine and food. She patted her belly and said: "Xiao Xiaozi, I'm really happy at the moment, because I actually got more than Fang Xiao."
Much more, I should be content. I can see you every day, go to the club to train with you, fight side by side with you during games, help you in your career, and we can even have meals together.
Except for sleeping and going to the toilet, you spend most of the time with me. No matter how much I sacrifice, it is not as much as what I get, so I will never be angry with you again in the future, let alone be jealous of Fang Xiao.
."
Xiao Ran saw a wisp of red clouds flying on her face, which was extremely beautiful. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Weiwei, you are so kind. I feel very lucky to be able to be with you in this life. It is God who has favored me. Have you eaten well?
, let’s go home after we’ve finished eating!”
Zhou Wei nodded, then picked up her coat, put it on, and wrapped her scarf. The two of them walked out of the restaurant together. After ordering, Zhou Wei had already paid, so now the two of them went straight out of the restaurant.
.The heating was on inside and it was very warm even after taking off my coat. However, as soon as I walked out of the restaurant door, I felt the cold wind and it was a bit cold even if I wrapped my clothes tightly.
Xiao Ran saw Zhou Wei's delicate body shivering in the cold night, so he stretched out his arms to hug Zhou Wei. Zhou Wei did not resist, but huddled in his arms obediently, and the two of them walked towards home on the deserted street.
Walking away. Light snow gradually began to drift in the night sky. Chengdu had already experienced light snow twice before, so the two of them didn’t find it strange. However, Chengdu has always had a pleasant climate and rarely saw snow. Zhou
When Wei saw the snowflakes, she couldn't help but reach out to catch them.
Although the snowflakes were beautiful, they melted instantly in the hand, leaving only a hint of coldness. Zhou Wei shook her hand and was held in the palm of her hand by Xiao Ran. She immediately felt extremely warm. She turned her head and looked at Xiao Ran, feeling that this
The man was indeed worth relying on, so he couldn't help but rest his head on his shoulder.
"Xiao Ran, do you think our relationship will be like this snowflake, which will melt one day and finally disappear, just like a passerby?" Zhou Wei said quietly, girls are always so sentimental, and they will sigh at every beautiful thing they see.
one time.
Xiao Ran couldn't help but laugh. The snow was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was piling up to prove that snowflakes are not so easy to melt. He looked into the distance and said: "No way. Our feelings are too strong, too strong.
Like an ink painting that cannot be melted away, it will not fade after being left for thousands of years."
"But the love turns sour when people talk about it!" Zhou Wei pouted and muttered. Xiao Ran saw that she, who was usually straightforward, had the same sentimentality as other girls. She couldn't help but feel a little more close to her.
Zhou Wei is like a goddess in his heart.
He put his arm around Zhou Wei's shoulders, put his mouth to her ear and whispered: "I know that the sentence you said comes from a poem by Nalan Rongruo called Shanhuazi."
"The fluffy fluff of wind has turned into duckweed, and the lotus root silk is lingering in the lotus mud. I treasure it and pinch a petal of incense to remember the past life. When the love is strong, the love becomes weak. Now I really regret the love. I have to look back to the place where my heart is broken. I shed no tears.
." Xiao Ran recited the poem slowly. When he was in high school, he was not very interested in other subjects. He only had good grades in Chinese and was especially good at poetry. Among them, Nalan Rongruo's poetry was his favorite.
, with his amazing memory, he picked it up easily and memorized it word for word.
Girls of Zhou Wei's age are full of poetry and beautiful longing for love, so they are very interested in poetry, so every girl has the temperament of a literary young woman in her heart. She heard Xiao Ran completely
After memorizing it, I was immediately impressed and said: "You actually remember everything! So what does this poem mean?"
"Nalan Rongruo is a tragic figure. He lost his wife when he was young, and many of the poems he wrote afterwards are in mourning. The same is true for this poem. The general meaning of this poem is that when the emotions are at their strongest, they will
Slowly fade away. This fade does not gradually disappear, but gradually spreads. In other words, when the relationship between two people is strong enough, it will gradually spread to all aspects of life. You feel as if it has faded away.
, but in fact it is just integrated into life. Now, regretting passion means that he regrets being too passionate when he was young, otherwise he would not have fallen in love with his wife, and he would not be alone now, only recalling the past time.
Crying secretly." After Xiao Ran explained, he couldn't help but feel the same mood he had when he read this poem again, a little compassionate and a little sad.
In fact, he only explained the lower line and basically didn’t mention the upper line. This is because the ancients used the upper line to describe what they saw and the lower line to write what they thought. Therefore, the upper line is equivalent to describing the scenery, such as wind catkins, lotus mud, and lotus root silk.
They were all describing scenes, so Xiao Ran only needed to explain what Xia Qian Nalan Rongruo was thinking.
After listening to his explanation, Zhou Wei felt a touch of sadness in her heart for some reason. A picture appeared in her mind. A man in white clothes stood alone in front of the grave, watching the wind and the wind, recalling the past.
, secretly regretting it. She felt that this man was not passionate, but infatuated, or even long-lasting. She also realized what it means to cherish only after losing it. She secretly decided to cherish the time we have together now, and never give up.
Separation is caused by some trivial things, otherwise there is no use in recalling the past alone in the future. It will only increase the sadness. This is one of the reasons why Nalan Rongruo died young!
In the snowy night, the two of them hugged each other and walked downstairs to the place they rented. There were street lights on the street downstairs, but when they entered the corridor, it was completely dark. Zhou Wei clung to Xiao Ran tightly, and the two of them were in the dark.
Neither of them spoke, and they could only hear each other's breathing and footsteps. Zhou Wei couldn't help but think of how Xiao Ran's hands had taken advantage of her in this corridor. At that time, she felt extremely embarrassed and wanted to take Xiao Ran's hands away.
It was chopped off, but now I think about it, but it is a good memory. Xiao Ran looked very funny at that time, and even rolled down the stairs.
After going upstairs and opening the door, the two of them just entered the house. Before the door could be closed, Zhou Wei suddenly turned around and threw herself on Xiao Ran. Then without saying a word, she put her warm and tender lips on Xiao Ran's mouth.
Up. Before Xiao Ran could react, he didn't know why Zhou Wei suddenly took such initiative. He hurriedly hugged Zhou Wei, and the two of them kissed passionately.
Although Xiao Ran usually occasionally takes advantage of ###, but after all, it was when Zhou Wei was unwilling. Today it was Zhou Wei who took the initiative to kiss. The feeling was different. Xiao Ran felt very happy. How many beautiful women like this?
No one has ever succeeded in kissing Fangze, but she got her to offer her a kiss. Her lips were moist and tender. She obviously had no experience in kissing, and looked very raw, and her teeth were closed tightly.
This made Xiao Ran completely unable to touch her sweet tongue.
The two kissed for a while, and then Zhou Wei broke away with a blushing face. Xiao Ran didn't say anything like tongue kiss, because he felt that he was very satisfied to be able to kiss Zhou Wei, even though it was not the first time that he and Zhou Wei kissed.
, but this time the feeling was completely different. Zhou Wei blushed and buried her head in his chest, shyly saying: "Am I too unreserved?"
"No. I just like Weiwei like this. This is you!" Xiao Ran touched her hair lovingly. Zhou Wei smiled and said: "Xiao Ran, I will never be stingy again.
Now, we must stay together well and never separate, never regret, and never shed tears, okay?"
When Xiao Ran heard this, he immediately realized that the reason why she took the initiative was because of the influence of the Nalan poem. He secretly smiled in his heart. Sure enough, poems and other poems are a powerful tool for deceiving sex! He hugged Zhou Wei tightly and felt her tenderness.
He felt the heat in his body and said, "Okay. We will definitely never be separated again. Aren't we together every day?"
"Yeah!" Zhou Wei responded, then leaned into his arms and stopped talking. He obviously enjoyed this feeling very much. He freed up a hand to close the door behind his back, and then walked to the sofa in the living room with Zhou Wei in his arms.
Sat down.
Zhou Wei clung to Xiao Ran's body like a koala, so intimate that they couldn't be separated for a moment. Xiao Ran could also feel her dependence on him, so he joked: "Are you going to keep this position when you sleep tonight?"
?”
Zhou Wei blushed, pushed him away, and said: "You have a beautiful idea!" She stood up and walked towards her room, took two steps and then stopped, as if she remembered something, she walked towards Xiao Ran
She smiled charmingly and said: "Xiao Ran, do you still remember Yi Qiuling?"
Xiao Ran was startled when he heard this. He didn't know why she suddenly mentioned Yi Qiuling. This woman was also an unforgettable existence in his heart. He nodded and said, "Of course I remember, what's the matter?"
"I talked a lot with her during the UEFA Cup, and I also learned about her feelings for you. When we first met, she looked at me like a love rival. I knew then that she must like you. She herself
She also told me very frankly, I just want to know what you are thinking, do you like her?" Zhou Wei looked at Xiao Ran with a hint of inexplicable emotion in her eyes.