(Continued)

Li Huatong introduced the attractions in the park while walking, and Ning Zhiyuan was a little absent-minded. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Li Huatong, as if to explore the secret in her heart. He asked: "Xiaotong, are you looking for a partner? I really don't have a chance?" Li Huatong met his gaze and replied cautiously: "There is such a boy, but it has not yet been decided." Ning Zhiyuan suddenly frowned and sighed. He was annoyed that he didn't behave well, but he still let the building near the water get the moon first. Walking slowly along the road to the park, no one spoke. Yes, what should I say? Fate between people may be like this, and a turn around may miss a lifetime.

The artificial lake in the park is covered with a thin layer of ice, and the branches of the bare willow trees sway freely in the north wind. The sky was overcast, as if it was going to snow. Li Huatong stretched out her hand, and there was really a small snowflake falling from the sky, curling and falling into her palm, and it melted away in an instant. Li Huatong suddenly became excited, "Ning Zhiyuan, look, it's snowing!" He looked at her excited face, suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "Why are you still the same as before, like a child!" After speaking, he also stretched out his arm, looked up at the sky, a few snowflakes fell on his face, and he also began to shout "Xiaotong, it's really snowing!" Slowly, there were more and more snowflakes, flying in the air one by one. This is something that neither of them expected, Li Huatong became crazy, spun around in place, and stretched out his fingers to count the snowflakes in front of him, "One piece, two pieces, three or four, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces, haha, haha!" She thinks it's really good to snow, crystal clear snowflakes, it is a winter elf, a stunner between heaven and earth, she likes snow days too much.

Ning Zhiyuan stood there, looking at her cheeks that had turned crimson with excitement, and froze. He suddenly grabbed Li Huatong's arm, pulled it into his arms, and hugged Li Huatong tightly. Li Huatong instinctively ducked out, but the two arms refused to relax like steel tongs. Ning Zhiyuan whispered in her ear in a deep and powerful voice, "Do you know that I liked you when I was in high school, when you were high and never looked at me. Do you know that in the past four years, I have been thinking about you every day, how hard I have worked to find you today, you can't do this to me, you can't!" Li Huatong could hear his deep breathing, his arms were squeezed in the ribs, and he felt that he was about to suffocate, but he had no way to resist, and there was no way to shout for help, so he was hugged tightly by him. Knock, knock, knock, his heart beat fast and powerfully, like a war drum, beating Li Huatong to the point of collapse. This really doesn't work, she'll suffocate if she goes on like this. Li Huatong tried desperately to break free, but he refused to let her out. After several struggles, she was finally free. She looked up at him, her face pale and her eyes full of sadness. Inexplicably, Li Huatong burst into tears, and she suddenly shouted at him: "You have written to me for four years, you have been working hard, but you have never said that you like me, and you have never said that you want to be with me!" Yes, in the past four years, she has also experienced a lot of things, loneliness, sadness, sadness, helplessness, she has experienced them all, where was he at that time? Now he came to her, it was too late! It was really too late!

Ning Zhiyuan was caught off guard, and he was stunned when he looked at Li Huatong with pear blossoms and rain. He spun around in place in a panic, with both sides of the bag: "Xiaotong, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." I just want to hug you, don't it hurt you! Don't cry, don't cry."

Li Huatong leaned behind her back and silently shed tears, she really felt a little regretful. At the same time, she felt a little sorry for Ning Zhiyuan, although he was far away in the sky, his heart had always warmed her and accompanied her. She was crying and making trouble like this, and she was somewhat suspected of being sued by the wicked first. Seeing that he was so flustered, he apologized and apologized, so she let him go.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and a thin layer was already covering the ground. After the commotion just now, the two of them were somewhat embarrassed. Li Huatong is the master, and the master must have the bearing of the master. She broke the ice first and spoke. "Ning Zhiyuan, do you have any other itinerary besides coming to me this time?" he replied: "In addition to coming to see you, I also want to go back to my hometown to have a look." ”

During the meal, Li Huatong heard him talk about things at home. Since joining the army, he has not been back to his hometown for so many years. The winter before last, his grandmother was seriously ill and hospitalized, and she didn't resist and left. The grandfather of the family is very old, and his parents have always been in poor health. Indeed, it was time for him to go back and see.

For Ning Zhiyuan, Li Huatong is his first love, even if the two of them have no result in the end. He still persuaded himself to come to Luochuan to see Li Huatong's current work and life, and to make what he needed to say clear, which can be regarded as an explanation to himself. This is the most important purpose of Ning Zhiyuan's trip to Luochuan. Now that the dust has settled, his goal has been achieved, but he still can't hide the loneliness and frustration on his face. He is a strong person, but he also knows that feelings cannot be forced. He knew that he had made a fatal mistake and had failed to make good use of those four years, and that he had broken a good deck of cards. In this life and this life, he missed Li Huatong, his first love, the woman he wanted in his heart, but he finally lost her.

When parting, he gave Li Huatong a set of tea sets and a set of pajamas, and then returned to his hometown without looking back.

Li Huatong was somewhat disappointed, but he did not waver in the slightest. Ning Zhiyuan didn't really understand her. He didn't know that she liked to read, like to raise some flowers and plants, and liked words, but she didn't know anything about tea art. He didn't know that she preferred warm colors such as red, red, orange, rose, watermelon red, pink, etc., and felt that only warm clothes could have temperature when worn on the body. In the cold colors, I only like the noble and elegant, a little mysterious purple. And the pajamas he gave her were her least favorite blue.

There was also a strange thing that made Li Huatong cry and laugh, and he even asked Li Huatong to return all the letters he wrote to her. Li Huatong searched everywhere, searched all the corners of the hut, and returned everything he could find to him, and he refused to give up.

In the heavy snow, he left, and his figure gradually disappeared into the vast sea of people. Li Huatong suddenly remembered that he had taken away the letters he had written to her, and Li Huatong had also written letters to him, but what about those letters? Shouldn't he have returned them to her as well? Li Huatong prayed silently in his heart, wishing him a smooth life and all the best!