I was woken up by the sound of the phone in a daze in the early morning, and the sky outside was already very bright, and the light was a little dazzling, and I didn't dare to open my eyes.

Xia Qing's mobile phone rang non-stop on the table, and the mobile phone ringtone was Zhang Jie's most popular new song at the moment (we are all the same).

After the lyrics were sung, Xia Qing hadn't been woken up yet, Ning Ning squinted and glanced at the screen, and saw that it was Han Bin's phone, so she didn't think about it, and answered it without hesitation.

Her voice when she answered the phone was very small, Xiaodao could only hear a little bit of voice, and there was no response on the other end of the phone for a long time.

"Hey. She replied in a louder voice.

She sat up suddenly, and it didn't feel like something was right, and the sobbing sound on the other end of the phone, though quiet, was quiet, but in this quiet morning, in a room where there was no noise, she was sure she heard it clearly.

"Han Bin, what's wrong with you? She asked a little anxiously.

"Han Chen's mother is critically ill. Han Bin's words were very quiet, but Jing Jing heard them very clearly, and she heard every word clearly.

Her originally confused brain was all awake at this moment, and she looked at the messy room they made in the toilet last night, and Xia Qing's coat was even thrown on the ground.

There was oil left over from the barbecue on the carpet, and she thought that it was Xia Qing's own family, otherwise she wouldn't be able to pay for the sanitation fee.

"Hey, hey, hey" Han Bin was still calling desperately on the phone, she seemed to suddenly forget that she was still answering the phone, she hurriedly put the mobile phone in her hand next to her ear, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay." ”

"Who asked you if you were okay, are you listening to me, what did I just say?" Han Bin's tone was a little urgent.

"Then you're saying it again, I didn't pay attention just now. She said cheekily.

"Tell me your WeChat, and I'll come to you. Han Bin said.

"Oh, Qingyang Hotel, Suite 509. With that, she hung up.

Looking out of the bright window, she couldn't help but get up, originally wanting to close the curtains so that they could sleep for a while, but when she got to the window, she found that it was snowing outside.

A white expanse enveloped the entire city.

It rained for two days in a row, and it turned to snow last night, and it was just snow rice before they slept, and in the blink of an eye, it snowed heavily.

This year's winter is unusually cold, and there are a lot of snowy days, which seems to be understood by the whole of Guizhou.

She stood quietly in front of the window, looking out at one, two, three, the snowflakes drifting, and the people walking in the early morning snow.

The encounter between people is sometimes like the snow outside the window, falling, melting, scattering, and far away, and we can't allow it to allow it or not, and there is no longer an intersection.

Time is urging memories to go back, time has also taken away our past, time, is forcing us to grow up, forcing us to be the so-called free adults we once longed for.

At the same time, time also gives us the space to think, think about the plan for the future, think about who I am, what I want, and time also gives us a lot of opportunities to see who will never leave those friends at the end.

We used to disdain the song "I Don't Want to Grow Up", thinking that when we grow up, we can do what we like, and we can make our own decisions about many things, and even feel that we can get rid of the discipline of our parents when we grow up, but now that we have grown up, we miss the past days very much, those days that cannot come back.

The knock on the door came to her ears quickly, and Ning Jing took her coat in her hand, draped it over her shoulders and ran out to open the door for Han Bin.

Han Bin was wearing a thick down jacket, and the hat of the down jacket had unfinished snowflakes on it, quietly leaning on it to keep warm.

"Wow, that's right, you also opened a suite, why does this living room look like it has just been hit?" Han Bin asked in surprise, a pair of eyes wandering away from the entire messy living room.

The uneaten barbecue on the table, the oily carpet, and the red wine glasses poured next to the chairs are not an exaggeration to say that the cups have been robbed.

Tranquility smirked twice, walked over and picked up the red wine glass on the ground, and gently placed it on the table.

"What's the situation?" she couldn't wait to know about Han Chen's mother's situation.

"I received a call from him in the morning, her mother is dying, I have gone to the bus station just now, and the ticket sales have stopped today, because the section of the cool breeze has been frozen, and we can't go at all. Han Bin's tone was very helpless, and he didn't know what to do at the moment.

Tranquility held her hands in her arms, leaned against the sofa and stood for a while, she let out a long sigh, leaned against Han Bin at the table and said, "Let's walk!"

"Walking?" Han Bin's expression was unusually surprised, he didn't expect Tranquility to come to such an idea.

"Yes, walking! Didn't those people just walk when there were no roads before? Why can't we? Her tone was unusually resolute.

"Wait, let's see if there will be tickets when the snow stops in the afternoon. Han Bin said.

The cold wind was still blowing vividly, and in this sub-zero temperature, the snow in the sky fell into ice, and the people walking on the street were also crooked.

It is said that winter is a cold and unforgiving world, and the cold and fear hit together, so that people do not feel a trace of warmth, is this really the case?

"You drank a lot last night! I was watching TV alone in the living room. Han Bin said to her.

She did drink a lot last night, and she didn't know how she got into bed until she drank it, and her head was still dizzy and a little painful at the moment.

She slapped her forehead twice, walked to the sofa, and sat on the sofa with a weak movement, looking at the armrest on the sofa with one hand, tilting her head and leaning on it.

She looked at Han Bin and said, "Wait a minute, if I fall asleep here, don't call me, because it will be difficult to fall asleep again if I wake up, and I can't sleep when I go to bed now." ”

Han Bin nodded, and with a light press of the remote control, the TV on the wall was activated, and the TV series "Eighteen-Year-Old Sky" was playing on the channel, as if he saw the eighteen-year-old self.

Life is really interesting, slowly we get used to a lot of things that we are not used to, as if we were still sitting in the classroom yesterday, listening carefully to the teacher's lecture, and in the blink of an eye to today, we found that we have long passed the eighteen-year-old sky.

When we were eighteen years old, because we were too young, we were all prone to sentimentality, always moving silently in the season of sentimentality, thinking about our own hearts, humming that familiar melody on the path of a little vicissitudes, all the way forward.

I would like to recommend a few favorite books to everyone!

15. "It is impossible to take the first test" (a book that uses philosophy to cultivate immortals)

16. "Rebirth Waves: A Trick for a Girl to Flirt with a Hero" (Down with the Male Protagonist)

17. "The Strongest Immortal Cultivation System" (Cultivating Immortals, Boy!)

18. "The Tower" (Crossing the World)

19. "Elite Fairy Wife: The President's Husband Spoils the Sky" (Crossing the President's Ability)

20. "Step by Step: Beloved Pets"

(Pet Marriage High Cadre, Virus)

21. "The Peasant Girl: The Husband's Belly is Black and Strong" (Ancient Sayings Through Rebirth) [Completed]

22. "Fancy Favorite Wife: Domineering President's Strong Pet" (Love is a Lifetime Thing)

23. "Mirror Lovesickness" (Journey to the Past Life of the Descendants of Mirror Lake)

24. "Demon Tail Demon Melody" (Demon Tail Homo Rubbing a Popularity)

25. "System plus plug-in" (a game of a group of people with cheats)

27. "Little Obedient Arrest" (You Are Not My Thing)