Some things seem very simple, but when you deal with them, you will find that they are extremely difficult.

People will grow, time will pass, everything will change, nothing can always be eternal, keep the original intention.

Song Anyang didn't think that Song Xiaoyang's growth was bad, but she found that there was a trace of estrangement between Song Xiaoyang and her, and this estrangement was born inadvertently, and even if she wanted to erase it, she couldn't get in.

The more I know that I can't erase it, the more I care, and the more pimples it gets.

The woman was held by the man for a long time, and she had the urge to lie in the man's arms and cry to dissipate the loss.

But in the end, he withdrew from the man's arms, turned around, and continued to walk up the mountain, muffled for a long time without making a sound, but he couldn't help but mention: "Xiaoyang is crazy, and today she is like that, which makes me a little unaccustomed." ”

She felt that Xiaoyang had changed and grown up, so she was a little lost.

I feel that some things are buried in time, and I can't go back, and I can't find them, only memories remain.

When the man heard the woman's words, he frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to hold the person at his side, and asked lightly: "So what?" "It's normal for people to change, especially for a little girl like Song Xiaoyang, who is easy to be swayed by her thoughts.

But these can only be left to the flow.

The only thing that will not change easily is that Song Xiao still loves Song Anyang, and Song Anyang still loves Xiaoyang very much.

When the woman heard the man's questioning, her eyes were slightly stagnant, and she looked sideways at the man's handsome face, and suddenly grinned.

So?

No so!

She just felt that Song Xiaoyang had changed in some places, and she was a little depressed in her heart, but she couldn't stop Song Xiaoyang's growth, and she should go with the flow.

The man grinned when he saw the woman, the corners of his mouth were also hooked into a shallow smile, he reached out and touched the long hair on the back of the woman's head, and continued to speak: "You must know that Xiaoyang has her thoughts, her character, you are just her sister, it is difficult to control her, the only thing you need to do is to urge her to grow up healthily." ”

The man's voice was sullen and mellow, like freshly pulled red wine, fragrant and intoxicating, and the meaning of his words was very clear.

Song Anyang knew what Pei Yue said, but it came out of the man's mouth, which made her seem to understand better what she needed to do next.

The woman stared at the man's jade-like face for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Then will you change?" Song Xiaoyang's growth is inevitable, but she also wants to know if Pei Yue will change.

Asking questions, just giving people answers, does not influence reality.

When the man heard the woman's question, he touched the long hair on the back of the woman's head, stagnated slightly, lowered his head and kissed the woman's lips, and when he left, he replied with great certainty: "It will change." ”

With the passage of time, people will have some big and small changes, but there are some things that cannot be easily changed.

Hearing this, the woman's face became extremely lost, embarrassed and nervous, and he hoped that he would always treat her like this and not change.

But just when the woman's face became a little stunned and disappointed, the man spoke again: "I love you even more." ”

The man's words made the woman's originally nervous and disappointed appearance instantly turn red, and she felt that the man was very sultry when he said this, but I have to admit that it sounded very pleasant.

Song Anyang's face flushed, he hung his head and didn't make a sound, while the man reached out and pulled the broken hair from the woman's ear, and asked the woman in a very patient whisper: "What about you." ”

His love never needs to be doubted, he knows his thoughts very well.

But Song Anyang is really wooden, always hesitating and speculating.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the woman, waiting for her answer, but the woman hesitated for a while, raised her head, stared at the man's clear face, but frowned and asked, "Am I squeamish?" ”

I can't climb the mountain, I have to take a shower in the middle of the night, and I can't even say I love you.

She didn't want to disappoint the man, but there was always something in her heart that she couldn't overcome.

Seeing that the woman suddenly changed her mind, the man didn't ask any more questions, but just hugged the woman and continued to walk forward, and slowly replied, "You are not squeamish enough." ”

The man feels that the woman can rely on him more squeamishly.

When the woman heard the man's words, her eyes were slightly sluggish, she was silent for a moment, and she replied quite seriously: "You want me to become delicate, and I can't even eat tofu?" ”

Song Anyang already felt that she was very squeamish, but the man still said that she was not squeamish enough.

This made her feel that men wanted to make her squeamish.

The man's metaphor of seeing a woman is quite vivid, his originally calm face, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he replied in agreement: "That's fine, I'll help you chew tofu." ”

Not only chewing, but also feeding.

When a woman sees the appearance of a man's great approval, she is embarrassed in her heart, so delicate that she can't bite the tofu, how delicate it should be!

The woman felt that the man was too tired of saying this, so she turned her face away and did not answer.

Seeing that the woman was twisting and not answering, the man was not annoyed, he raised his hand and brushed the woman's reddened little face with his fingertips, smiling calmly.

After a moment of silence, the man suddenly turned around and stopped, and said to the woman: "Anyang, say you love me." ”

She obviously likes him, how difficult is it to say I love you?

The woman's face turned red, and when she suddenly heard the man's words, her face was slightly shocked, her body froze, and she slowly turned her head to stare at the man's serious face, and did not answer immediately.

The woman didn't answer, which made the breath on the man's body become more solemn and a little angry.

Song Anyang felt the breath on the man's body, and gradually became yin and angry, so he hurriedly reached out and hugged the man's lean waist, his lips were together, and he wanted to say I love you, but he always felt that it was difficult to say.

When a man sees that a woman doesn't say anything, his originally tense and solemn heart gradually becomes disappointed; I didn't want to force her anymore, so I just gently raised my hand to hold the person in my arms, and my generous palm stroked the back of the woman's head.

The atmosphere gradually became eerie.

The woman didn't want the man to be angry, so she hurriedly shouted: "Pei Yue......." Her voice was low, a little scared, a little anxious, and when she didn't get a response from the man for a long time, she said, "I, love, you." ”

Three people, but the more they speak, the quieter they become, the more embarrassed they become.

When the man heard the woman's words, the loss in his heart suddenly disappeared, he laughed comfortably, touched the woman's head, reached out and pulled the woman away, held his hands on the woman's shoulders, looked at her with lowered eyes, and said softly and very cautiously: "Say it again." ”

One time was not enough, he wanted to listen to it many times.

When the woman sees the man staring at her, she asks her to say it again; The little face, which was already flushed, became even more red at this time, pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, and then said again: "I love you." ”

This time, it was smoother than last time, and it was much clearer.