She was happy because she had always wanted to have a bristle and give it to Cao Yong herself.

Since the second sister has a ready-made one, it will save her trouble, and the second sister loves her so much, as long as she opens her mouth, she will not be stingy.

However, when she found Chen Xiaobei with the bristles, a trace of panic flashed in Chen Xiaobei's eyes, and she looked like she had been secretly discovered, and said, "Little sister, I ...... it"

Chen Xiaomo thought that Chen Xiaobei was distressed and unwilling to give it to her, so he took the second sister's arm and said coquettishly: "The second sister loves me the most, you can give it to me." ”

Chen Xiaobei's face became ugly, and she opened her mouth several times to refuse, but seeing that she was intoxicated by the selfless plot, she was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.

"Cao Yong has always wanted a bristle, second sister, you said that I suddenly appeared in front of him with a bristle, will he be excited, oh yes, before giving it to him, I will engrave my name and his name on it with my own hands, representing our eternal life......"

At this time, the voice stopped abruptly, Chen Xiaomo's green fingers touched the shallow nick at the end of the pen, and when he wanted to see it clearly, Chen Xiaobei snatched it away in horror: "If my little sister likes it, I'll make a new one for you." ”

After saying that, he turned around and fled in a hurry.

Looking at the pink farther and farther away, Chen Xiaomo seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water in the cold winter wax moon, and the ice sculpture stiffened in place, and tears slowly flashed in his eyes, which were very dazzling under the scorching sun.

Just now, when the second sister took away the bristles, she saw two words engraved at the end of the pen: Cao Yong.

Suddenly, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky on a sunny day, she was dizzy and in a trance, it turned out that the bristles carefully made by the second sister were to be given to Cao Yong.

The three of them are of the same age, they have been playing together since they were children, Chen Xiaomo is more squeamish, likes to cry nose, whenever she accidentally falls and cries, Cao Yong will reach out to wipe her tears for her, and comfort: "Xiaomo is so beautiful, it doesn't look good when she cries." ”

As long as she hears Cao Yong's comfort and feels his gentle care, she won't cry when she hurts.

Cao Yong is like a guardian saint, he will always guard her side and protect her, for fear that she will be hurt in the slightest, and she will still be like this when she grows up, and just as Chen Xiaomo thought, she and Cao Yong have become the most intimate couple.

But Chen Xiaomo, who has always been immersed in his own world, never noticed that while Cao Yong was comforting her, his gentle eyes stayed on Chen Xiaobei's side face beside him forever, and he guarded her every step only because she fell and was injured, Chen Xiaobei would feel distressed.

When she knew that Chen Xiaobei and Cao Yong admired each other, she closed her eyes and didn't dare to debunk the fact that they had already secretly fallen in love, and even when she saw that the relationship between the two of them had reached an inseparable point, she was afraid that Cao Yong would give up herself, so she forced the old lady to agree to her and Cao Yong's family affairs, and the old lady felt sorry for her daughter and had to agree.

Cao Yong thought about shirking this family affair and told the old lady that the person he loved was Chen Xiaobei, and the person who should marry him was Chen Xiaobei, not Chen Xiaomo.

can see that Chen Xiaomo is so stubborn that he threatens to die, he is afraid of hurting her, so he has to agree to this family business against his will.

A marriage by accident is doomed to the tragedy of three people.

The cold waters of the lake let those cruel memories flood into her memory, so sad, angry, unwilling and desperate.

Chen Xiaomo seemed to smell the smell of death, and maybe he would die like this.

At this moment, a force suddenly grabbed her arm and dragged her upward, she struggled to get rid of it, and spread her arms to let her body float like dead leaves and sink to the bottom of the lake.

She didn't want to go up, she was afraid of seeing Cao Yong's worried face, it wasn't her love, she would be hurt if she saw it.

But at the same time as sinking infinitely, she was grabbed by someone's hand again, she opened her eyes and saw a face that was three points similar to herself through the bright water, because of the lack of oxygen, the facial expression was extremely distorted, but she still tightly dragged Chen Xiaomo's arm to the water.

Chen Xiaobei was afraid of water, when she was a child, she accidentally fell into the water when catching fish, and almost died, since then she never dared to get close to the water, she would faint when she saw the water, and she never even dared to walk by the lake, but when she heard that Chen Xiaobei accidentally fell into the water, she rushed over like crazy, regardless of the stop, and jumped into the water without hesitation to save Chen Xiaomo.

The winter in the country of the goddess is not very cold, but the temperature in the water is still bitterly cold.

And a thin second sister who was afraid of water jumped into the icy lake to save her.

Chen Xiaomo was moved, but he was also sad.

The second sister has obviously fallen in love with Cao Yong for a long time, why did she hide it from her, why did she treat her like this after lying to her? Why? Why?

When he was entangled and complaining, a thought flashed through Chen Xiaomo's mind.

Since the second sister has chosen to be perfect, then disappear forever, as long as she disappears forever, Cao Yong will cut off that longing, and she can truly become her own.

Chen Xiaomo suddenly exerted force, sinking Chen Xiaobei, who was already weakened and powerless, Chen Xiaobei's eyes widened in horror, the corners of her mouth raised a sly smile, her feet stepped heavily on Chen Xiaobei's chest, her body moved up quickly, and Chen Xiaobei sank forever at the bottom of the dark lake.

Chen Xiaobei died, and the whole family fell into grief because he drowned because of saving Chen Xiaomo.

And no one will ever know about the scene of killing my sister.

Chen Xiaomo drowned in a coma for two days and two nights, Cao Yong has been taking care of him, pretending to be very strong during the day, but as soon as he enters the night, he will be seen sitting in the place where Chen Xiaobei is drowning with a wine jar and drinking, as if he is drinking wine with Chen Xiaobei.

A year has passed in a blink of an eye, and Cao Yong has never had a room with Chen Xiaomo.

After the wind and snow were bleak, everything was quiet, Chen Xiaomo stepped on the half-inch high snow and came to the lakeside, as she guessed, Cao Yong's palm lamp stood on the lakeside, and the crystal shining snow shattered the sadness.

That's right, today is Chen Xiaobei's death day.

Chen Xiaomo was dressed in pink mink velvet, like a butterfly dancing in the crystal light, she stood behind Cao Yong with the lamp in her hand, and said softly: "Brother Yong, the night is quiet, it's time to rest." ”

I don't know how many nights, she is waiting for the husband in front of her to accept her, but every time she gets a reply, Xiao Mo, you are so beautiful, I am afraid of breaking it.

Yes, it's so beautiful, so beautiful that he can't tolerate it for a moment, and it's so beautiful that he doesn't dare to admit that they are husband and wife.

The sadness on Cao Yong's face instantly changed to gentleness, and when he turned around, he saw Chen Xiaomo's puffy cheeks stunned, and he reached out and touched her face in distress: "It's so cold, don't freeze." ”

Chen Xiaomo smiled lightly and leaned his head on Cao Yong's chest: "As long as there is a place where Brother Yong is, it will be warm everywhere." ”

Cao Yong hugged her tightly: "Let's go back, you are not in good health, it is too cold here." ”

Chen Xiaomo stopped, took out a silver bristle from his sleeve and handed it over: "This is a gift for you, I prepared it for you a year ago, and there has been no suitable opportunity to give it to you, today is the first anniversary of our marriage as a gift to you." ”