(363) The Cycle of the Four Seasons

I'm helpless, but I can't seem to do anything right now. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Fang Luyao's own choice of the path will let her own pain end, anyway, everyone has played together, so the words will fall cleanly.

"Yan Shaocheng, do you want to go back now?" I looked at Yan Shaocheng very seriously, and then expressed my thoughts.

"I thought you'd want to keep watching." Yan Shaocheng has a lot of leisure at the moment, and he doesn't seem to want to leave at all.

"If you want to watch it, I don't mind accompanying you." I don't care, it doesn't matter how many people are doing how much in this game. The important thing is that we haven't stopped, and we won't stop either.

"No need, go back, you said you wanted to go back." The meaning of Yan Shaocheng's words is still that he is accommodating me, he always accommodates me like this, I am embarrassed to say anything more, Yan Shaocheng is a person who has done a good job on the surface.

"Do you want to go along?" I looked at Yan Xiangwei, the difference between me and Yan Shaocheng is that I like Yan Xiangwei as a child, while Yan Shaocheng looks at Yan Xiangwei as an adult.

Our starting points are different, so naturally they are different.

"You go home by yourself." Yan Shaocheng's words were addressed to Yan Xiangwei, and his tone was calm and had the air of an elder.

They have no father since childhood, and the eldest brother is the father, and this truth is true. Yan Shaocheng did a good job, and with Yan Shaocheng's brother, I don't know how much Yan Xiangwei cried after eating.

also has a car, a house and money for Yan Xiangwei, I always like to treat him as a child.

"Mom wants you to come home for dinner tomorrow." Yan Xiangwei seems to be much closer to Su Su than Yan Shaocheng, perhaps because of his youngest son, or because Yan Shaocheng always doesn't need to worry about it.

"I see." Yan Shaocheng's answer is always brief.

"Are you going to take me with you?" I said it on purpose, on purpose, since Yan Shaocheng and I are husband and wife, there is no problem with going home to eat together.

"If you want to go." Yan Shaocheng took my hand and stood me up directly from the sofa, my eyes looked at Yan Shaocheng, it was really like I was the only one in the world.

I believe that my ulterior motives Yan Shaocheng has always known, but he doesn't like to point out everything, unless I do it too much.

I am also observing Yan Shaocheng, and the deepest secret in my heart has never been said.

Yan Shaocheng took my hand, looking at him really good-looking.

When I went to the outside of the hotel, I felt very cold, but it was really cold recently, and I was more and more afraid of the cold, for fear of freezing myself. Thinking about it, it was still summer when Yan Shaocheng and I first met, but I never thought that it was already winter at this moment.

The so-called four seasons always make people feel uncomfortable, not because of the weather, but because of the time, it reminds me that time is gone.

I'm waiting for Yan Shaocheng to drive over from the parking lot. But I was surprised to find that it was snowing, and it was snowing at this time. This year's first snow, it's just that this is not a Korean drama, and if you say anything about the first snow, your wish will come true or something.

I don't believe in ghosts and gods in my life, so naturally I don't believe in them. But the snow is really beautiful.

It's just that I'm wearing thin clothes, and I can't feel how beautiful the snow is, I can only feel how cold it is in winter.

Yan Shaocheng drove over, and when he got out of the car and walked towards me, his windbreaker was already on his body, and I thought to myself that he was wearing a warm one.

Just as I was about to curse Yan Shaocheng for being a bastard, Yan Shaocheng took off my suit, then put a white coat on me and tied my belt. Then he took out a thicker navy blue windbreaker and put it on for me, and the whole person was really warm.

It's just that my lower body is still cold, after all, I have a pair of high heels on my feet.

Yan Shaocheng pulled the car door to let me in, and the heating in the car made me feel a lot warmer. He took off my high heels and put cotton boots on for me.

At this moment, there is a distance of 30 centimeters between my black skirt and the cotton boots on my feet, and my legs are exposed, thanks to the clothes Yan Shaocheng gave me.

Yan Shaocheng sighed and took the blanket in the car to me and put it on my lap.

Seeing Yan Shaocheng like this, I suddenly felt his goodness inexplicably. Yan Shaocheng is really good sometimes, but not so good sometimes.

Why is there such a contradiction in this world, sometimes he says so good, why. Sometimes he's so bad at poisoning?

There is no way to see which side of him is the real one? Or is every side of him his disguise?

After deciding, Yan Shaocheng closed the car door and got into the car from the side.

When he sat next to me, he already had some snowflakes on his body, and I unconsciously swept the snowflakes on his body, he was really good-looking.

"It's snowing, Yan Shaocheng." I smiled and looked at the snow on the glass in front of me, and it seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

"It seems like it hasn't snowed in a long time." Yan Shaocheng seemed to have pondered for a long time, as if he had forgotten in his memory when it snowed.

"It proves that we seem to be one spring short of making up the four seasons." I smiled and looked at the snow in front of me as if I was in another world.

"You're going to make up enough of the seasons with me?" Yan Shaocheng smiled as he spoke, as if we couldn't survive the four seasons.

Yes, we like to calculate so much, how can we survive the four seasons?

"Next year is coming, and spring is coming." It seems that I am already looking forward to next spring.

I once said this to a person, and I said the same thing to Qiao Yinan, but Qiao Yinan and I didn't even get together for the winter solstice, and it had changed. That day, I remember that it was just the winter solstice, and Qiao Yinan had no news.

"Next year must be the spring solstice." What I'm talking about is as if I am a desire in my heart, but in fact, I am making up for a regret in my heart, and I have a regret in my heart.

Because in my life, no one has ever accompanied me to the cycle of the four seasons.

So Yan Shaocheng, will you let me get my wish? I hope we don't part ways before the spring solstice, for I'm calculating, and you're waiting to abandon me.

We can't be happy, how can we be happy?

"Isn't that a sign of witnessing the cycle of the four seasons?" Yan Shaocheng suddenly replied to me with such nonsensical words.

"Yes, the four seasons." When I think about it, I feel it.

For lonely people, this may be a kind of dream. I'm a traveler on the timeline, so there won't be anyone to accompany me.

My badness makes me thorny like a rose. Where does the personality of the rose without thorns come from?

Yan Shaocheng: When are you going to tear this illusion of ours? Do you want to wait until the day when my true form is revealed?

(To be continued.) )