After Xu Yao left, Quan Baolan's eyes slowly opened, and no one could see or understand the complicated look in his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes gradually shifted with Xu Yao's departure, and finally fell on Li Juli.

Li Juli watched Xu Yao exit the door, and couldn't help sighing, maybe just like Xu Yao himself said, his profession, his identity, can't allow him to fall in love, Baolan should have no chance, poor Baolan is the first time to like someone so fanatically.

Maybe fate is like this, if it's just right, you don't have to be your own passerby.

Li Juli remembered that Quan Baolan was still lying on the bed, and she had to change her clothes and cover the quilt, and when she turned around, she saw Quan Baolan leaning on the head of the bed, her eyes drooping, and her hands on her knees.

I don't know when, Quan Baolan woke up from the fog, leaned on the head of the bed, watched Xu Yao's back gradually disappear, looked at Li Juli in a daze, and sighed.

"When did you wake up?" Li Juli was taken aback.

"I hear it all." Quan Baolan's mood was very low, and his voice was hoarse.

"I've heard it all, so you know his mind, right?" Li Juli took a breath, she knew that hearing this kind of thing with her own ears would be a big blow to Quan Baolan, but it was a pity that the concubine had affection, Lang had no intention, and this kind of thing could not be forced.

"I know, he won't be with me now, and I know it's because of his profession, but doesn't he have a girlfriend?" Quan Baolan smiled faintly, the bitterness at the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden, "As long as he is still alone, I can wait for him." ”

"But do you know when he'll have that in mind? You're twenty-nine, he's twenty-three, how many years can you have? Li Juli was surprised and shook Quan Baolan's hand, "Moreover, he may not be with you." Do you know? ”

"I know. However, even if it were, I would like it. A lovely smile appeared on Quanbao's blue flushed face.

"Why ......" Li Juli couldn't guess Quan Baolan's heart, and before she finished her question, Quan Baolan took over.

"Why do you like him so much after knowing him for a few days? Why do you have to like him? Quan Baolan smiled and pulled his hand out of Li Juli's hand.

Li Juli nodded curiously.

"If, I tell you, it's not the first time we've met, wouldn't you understand a little better?" Quan Baolan bent her knees slightly and hugged her with her hands.

Li Juli looked at Quan Baolan in surprise, "Have you met before?" ”

"Yes, maybe Xu Yaoxi doesn't remember me anymore, but I still remember him." Quan Baolan's eyes showed a look of remembrance, "Do you want to hear it?" ”

"Hmm." Li Juli nodded slightly, she knew that Quan Baolan wanted to confide.

"About eight years ago, in 2006, I met him at a funeral......

It was the first snow of 2006, the first snow that people were looking forward to, and Quan Baolan did not date her boyfriend like everyone else and made a wish together, although she did not have a boyfriend. Instead of going out to party with her friends, she followed her father to a funeral.

She didn't know the family. In her impression, her father also had no friends surnamed Xu at all, and even rarely had contact with people from the Xu family, she wondered why her father wanted to attend this funeral, and his expression was still so serious and respectful.

Her father, perhaps aware of her doubts, explained to her that this was a man who had been kind to him, and that the husband and wife had both suffered misfortunes, leaving only one child alone in the world, and her father even wanted her to talk to the little boy.

At this time, Quan Baolan noticed that there was a mourning dress in the corner that did not match his age, the mourning dress was very wide and large, and the little boy was wearing a mourning dress, and the trousers of the mourning dress were dragged directly to the ground.

She looked at the little boy carefully, only one meter six and five in appearance, but compared to herself, he was still about a head taller than her. His pale face had a tenacity that did not match his age, and he stood on the side of the mourning hall, and after someone worshipped, he bowed deeply to the person, and when he bowed, his cuffs were attached to the floor.

There were no tears on the delicate little face, not even tears on the face, but the corners of the eyes were ruddy, the eyelashes drooped, and the eyes were as unsettling as pool water.

Isn't he sad? Thinking so in her heart, Quan Baolan slowly approached the little boy as he sat in the corner.

"Ani yo color." Seeing Quan Baolan walking towards him, the little boy stood up and bowed deeply to her.

"Ani yo color." Quan Baolan leaned over slightly, returned the salute like a little boy, and asked gently, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Xu Yao, which means the Yao of the high mountain." At that time, Xu Yao bit his lip lightly and slowly said his name and definition.

"You're going to call me Nuna, I'm called Quanbaolan." Quan Baolan stretched out his hand and smiled and wanted to shake hands with Xu Yao.

Xu Yao's gaze did not change, the two looked at each other like this, and Quan Baolan's outstretched hand stopped in the air. After a long time, Xu Yao stretched out his hand and shook Quan Baolan.

Quan Baolan was embarrassed to death, but she didn't expect this little boy named Xu Yao to be so difficult, but when Xu Yao stretched out her hand to shake hands with Quan Baolan, she saw the little hands that had been frozen purple, just touched her lightly, and then withdrew, she clearly felt the biting coldness.

"Doesn't he feel the cold?" Quan Baolan sneered, "No, I can feel the cold, but I still hold on." ”

"Sad?" Quan Baolan caressed and touched Xu Yao's head, just like a doll at that time.

Xu Yao didn't speak, just nodded and raised his head.

"Do you have a headache?" Quan Baolan wanted to press Xu Yao's temple, but Xu Yao pushed her hand away and nodded slowly.

"If you're sad, cry so you don't feel bad." Quan Baolan looked at the strong little boy in front of her distressedly, even if she was sad, she didn't cry, at least she couldn't see it.

"Mom said, I'm a boy, I can't cry when I'm sad." Xu Yao's immature voice made Quan Baolan even more distressed.

"But, it's very uncomfortable."

"I'm a boy, and I'll be a man in the future." Xu Yao's eyes were full of determination.

Quan Baolan's eyes were sour, looking at the little boy in front of him, who was holding on strongly, and suddenly seemed to hug him, so that at least he could give him a little warmth.

"If it's cold, Nuna's gloves and scarf are for you." Quan Baolan looked at Xu Yao's clenched hands, the pink swollen circle, and took off his gloves and scarf.

Xu Yao shook his head, put his hands behind his back, rejected Quanbaolan's clothes, and showed a rare smile on his face, "When my hands and feet are cold, my heart is warm." ”

Quan Baolan swore that it was the most beautiful smile she had ever seen. Like a ray of sunshine in winter, it shines into the heart and brings warmth.