While the wind and snow are raging, the cold winter is still spreading.

In the house that Mei Zhi's mother left to Mo Zhi, it was Mei Zhi's bedroom, Mo Zhi sat in front of the window, looking out the window at the world shattered by the wind and snow, the room was filled with a faint fragrance, and the breath that belonged to Mei Zhi wafted around him, gradually calming him down.

Even, the moment Mo Wei closed his eyes, he could strongly feel Mei Zhi's existence, she seemed to be in this room, beside him.

After a long time, Mo Yu retracted his gaze from afar, moved his gaze to the laptop screen on the table, put his hands on the keyboard, and the sound of clicking and clicking instantly echoed throughout the room, followed by lines of text.

The words and sentences combined, the strings of stories composed of sentences and paragraphs, became wonderful in his eyes, as if they had replaced all of him, as if they were revisiting the past, and gradually fascinated him.

Different from others, this is the path that Mo Wei chooses, compiling colorful words, shaping life with words, writing down his own stories or writing down his thoughts, immersing himself in them, and seeking a home in a lonely state.

The silence surrounds the ears, and the process of writing is very lonely, but Mo Wei, who also has a lonely heart, is deeply indulged in it, with the keyboard, with the writing non-stop, with the faint fragrance in the house, like a candle burning, a trace of warmth rises in Mo Yu's heart.

In this silence, Mo Wei was patient, not arrogant or impatient, and spent day after day, stepping through the spring coolness, enduring the summer dryness, suffering from the autumn cold, surviving the winter cold, and passing by another four seasons.

Time is like a white horse passing through the gap, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the autumn of the first year, the maple leaves were red, the wind was whirling, and under the special attention of Mo Wei, Shen Mingfeng and Mu Wei walked into the church in full costume, and in the words of the godfather, the two stared at each other and took the oath out, kissing each other for the rest of their lives.

This is the most worthwhile thing for Mo Yu in the first year, he is happy for the two of them in his heart, and at the same time offers sincere blessings, and Shen Mingfeng, who is also laughing happily, is drunk at the wedding banquet.

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In the winter of the second year, the wind and snow were howling, and the earth was white, and at this time, Mo Wei's first book named after himself was completed, which contained the first half of his life, which was also a happy thing for him.

But at the same time, Mo Lan, Mo Lan, who has been married for two years, has bad news.

The cause of the incident, in the call with his sister Mo Lan, Mo Yan had a general understanding and couldn't help but sigh.

To Mo Wei's surprise, the seemingly calm brother-in-law Wang Jin actually concealed that his sister Mo Lan owed nearly 100,000 debts before getting married, and he didn't talk about it in the two years of marriage, but hid it in his heart and carried it alone.

But who knows, in order to repay the loan as soon as possible, brother-in-law Wang Jin entered a large casino, with only tens of thousands of left, and wanted to make a profit, but who knew that he fell deeper and deeper, and finally borrowed money from many parties, and the debts became more and more, which also led to the fact that things that originally only cost tens of thousands became worse and worse.

Until now, the debt of 780,000 yuan has completely become more than 780,000 yuan, most of which are high loans.

And these are not the things that Mo Yu is most worried about, from his sister's call, Mo Yu learned that his sister Mo Lan has been pregnant, more than three months, the most important thing is that her health is not good, and she has to go to the doctor every month.

From this point, Mo Wei knew that there was probably also a genetic factor in this, because his own mother was like this, and his physical problems led to the inability to have children later, otherwise he would not have chosen to adopt a child.

"Xiao worry, can you come and take a look? I don't know what to do now, no one in your brother-in-law's family is willing to help him, the fourth father said let me kill the child and divorce him, but I don't want to divorce, although your brother-in-law did something wrong, but he already knows that it is wrong.

And he is usually very kind to me, I am reluctant to leave, if you have a way, can you help us think of a way?" Mo Lan cried and pleaded.

"You have a baby in your belly, don't rush your body, wait for me to come. ”

After hanging up the phone, Mo Wei fell into deep thought, and after hesitating for a long time, he showed decisiveness, took out a bank card from the drawer, and left here.

This bank card is the bank card that Mei Zhi left to Mo Wei with a deposit of one million, after learning that he was the cause of Mei Zhi's death, he originally planned not to touch the numbers in it for the rest of his life, but at this time, because of his sister, he had to use it.

Three days later, after Mo Wei dealt with the affairs of his sister and brother-in-law, he left with gratitude from the two of them, returned to his residence again, and continued to devote himself to creation.

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In the spring of the third year, in the season of greenery and recovery, Yuan Wuda and Mu Yuan returned from a long trip, and in the past three years, the two traveled all over the country and traveled everywhere, but they also made a lifelong agreement with each other when they returned.

After a month of preparation, the two ushered in their own happiness and finally entered the palace of the wedding.

The two invited a group of relatives and friends, and the wedding day was very lively in the morning, with bright fireworks and festive celebrations.

Mo Wei was also one of the invitees, but he did not really come to the scene, but in front of the old noodle restaurant near his alma mater, watching the procession passing by, from the slowly passing car, through the window, he saw the bride Mu Yuan, who was dressed in beautiful makeup, and the handsome groom Yuan Wuda in a suit and leather shoes.

"We were no longer what we used to be, but we are now changed...... It's all changed. Mo Wu muttered in a low voice.

Soon after, they drove into the school one by one, stopped on the concrete floor near the playground, and a group of relatives and friends who arrived early or the on-site personnel who arranged the wedding immediately went out to greet them.

The huge playground, the green grass, the beautifully arranged ceremony stage early, the high table on the ground was full of fruit drinks, and the pink balloons danced all the way.

This moment

Spring is in full swing, and the breeze is dispersed.

The red marriage is the head of the double shadow companion, and the kite flies all his life.

When the relatives and friends applauded warmly, buzzed and whirled, and the festivities were stronger, they didn't know that in the corner of the crowd, there was a woman with a gloomy look in the middle of the crowd, shedding two lines of tears that no one could detect.

She is Yuan Wuda's hair Xiao Li Ying, the woman who dedicated her youth and career to Yuan Wuda, with light makeup, her beautiful face is not as dazzling as the bride, but she is very attractive.

After more than 20 years of waiting, this ending is very cruel to Li Ying, when her heart is cracking, she still has to keep smiling in front of him and send her blessings.

On this day, she was still as usual, silently watching him in a place he couldn't see, but her heart seemed to be tearing layer by layer.

This gaze is a lifetime late. Looking at their twin companions, she will last for a lifetime, but she can only look forward to it for the rest of her life.

After the wedding ceremony, Li Ying followed everyone to a three-star hotel not far from here, she silently picked up the wine glass, and buried the bitterness and loss in her heart with the wine deep in her throat.

Who is reminiscing about the wine back then, and doesn't know how bitter and sweet......

Who ever made a promise lightly, lost the loss, and let the rain fall......

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"Uncle, do you think people will change?"

At the noodle shop, Mo Wei stood at the door, watching the wedding car come and go, go and come, and after a long silence, he turned his head and asked the old man who had always been sitting at the door with a smoking pole.

This old man was the owner of the previous noodle shop, and with the change of time, he was infinitely old, and his wise eyes were full of depth, and he smoked a cigarette stick, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking.

"As the years go by, as things change, do you think it makes sense to say that people haven't changed at all?

But in fact, it is not so, it is just the change of time and the outside, the collision of the past and the present, and we are only forced to adapt to the world in the face of all the changes.

Actually, we haven't changed!" thought the old man.

"Thank you!"

After listening carefully, Mo Wei got the answer in his heart, and in the old man's sigh, he left.

At this moment, Mo Wei understood.

It's like in the beginning, people don't lie.

And in those distant and unknown years, in the harmonious and friendly community, suddenly one day a man learned to lie, and as a result, in the panic of the others, in the thoughts that they did not want to be deceived, this person's lying spread like a plague in the vicinity.

In the end, the trust between people is broken, and the truth and the lie are indistinguishable, and there is a turning of ignorance, a chain effect, which eventually leads to a huge change in the world.

"It's not us who are at fault...... It's this world!" Mo Wei muttered in a low voice.

In Mo Worry's perception, although I think that this answer is contradictory, but sometimes, people are not full of contradictions, just like there are four seasons in a year, and it is like a leaf with withering glory.

Many times, we are just chasing after it, seeking an answer or ending that we can endure......