The snow was still spreading around them, and in this endless wilderness, it seemed as if they were the only ones in the world. He stood with an umbrella in his hand, staring down without saying a word. She sat down in the snow, smiling stubbornly and looking up. But those eyes were red, and the edges of the eye sockets seemed to be completely depicted by vermilion, which was so frightening.

It was her tears, in the midst of the unbearable pain, her eyes did not blink, but they fell out forcefully.

It was so silent that even the sound of the wind had receded and the hustle and bustle remained, leaving only the sound of tears falling.

Smack.

Falling low, falling on her clothes, falling into the snow.

"Can't move?" He leaned over her and whispered, then stretched out his hand to her, and the low, distant male voice sounded again, "I'll help you up." ”

Seeing that his hand was about to take her wrist......

Mansheng desperately opened her eyes wide, not caring about the tears falling out, there was a hole in her heart, she could no longer be pieced together after being brutally torn apart, she waved his hand away, and began to shout in a cold voice, "You don't want to be pretending to be kind here!" If you want to laugh, you can laugh faster, it doesn't matter how sarcastic you want! ”

His hand was slammed away, and her cold female voice rose hoarsely, "Don't you already know? Didn't you get the message? ”

So far, what else does she have to hide?

I'm afraid everyone already knows that she's just a complete joke!

"Now that you know the news, why pretend you don't have anything! Now why are you still here! What are you? Are you caring for me? The hoarse female voice shouted, "You think I'm going to need this so-called kindness?" I have long been clear to you, and I have disappeared from my world——! ”

The dumb female voice was in great pain, drifting slowly in the snow, and even the wind seemed to be whimpering.

His hand froze in mid-air, standing still for a long time, like a sculpture rooted here, until the cold wind carried away her female voice, and then he opened his mouth again, but it became more and more abrupt and condensed, "When it's dark, you shouldn't go out alone." ”

"......" was stunned, but in a panic, he remembered the scene when he left Feng's house in the early hours of this morning.

He really knew it a long time ago, knew where she was going, knew everything, she didn't guess, her eyes were sad, and she smiled and pronounced those two words, "Shouldn't it?" ”

"Today, shouldn't I go to my uncle Feng Qizhen? Shouldn't I go to Lawyer Du to ask what happened? The overgrown and clear female voice, the more she spoke, the more intense, as if she had experienced too much in this night, waiting here alone to see the snow, and in the time of sitting alone, she was blank, but at this moment, she realized that it was not supposed to be, "Everything, where should it be!" But I deserve it——! ”

Wei Rong listened to her voice, all of which penetrated into his ears, colder than the wind, penetrating through his clothes and seeping into the bone marrow, as if he was about to puncture all his blood.

"Why don't you talk about me?" Mansheng raised the corner of one of her lips, tilted her head slightly to look at him, still dizzy, the whole person seemed to be pulled by a certain nerve, and the stinging pain intensified to make her squint her eyes, but she couldn't see his face clearly, "Say I deserve it!" Call me stupid! It's ridiculous to say I'm naïve! ”

That day, after the wedding was completed, they met again for the first time.

- Who made you believe, who made you wait, you really deserve it!

- So, you're stupid!

- You are stupid to naivety, naïve and ridiculous!

Those three explanations were still fresh in my memory, and they seemed to be applicable at the moment, she just shouted at him, "Say——! ”

There is no need for care, no more condolences, and no more false tenderness at this moment. She would rather have a sharp blade plunged into her heart, as if pain can forget everything and arm all the fragility......

However, the figure suddenly pressed down, his hand was still holding the handle of the umbrella, and he directly supported her shoulder, and the other hand wrapped around her waist and lifted her horizontally!

……

When the wind and snow hit, the tears in her eyes were frozen by the cold wind and turned into dried ice crystals, but they met his face close at hand, with long eyelashes and sharp sword eyebrows...... Her body was frozen, she couldn't move at all, she was already sitting in the snow, trying to let the snow eat away at her.

But at this moment, she can only control her voice, "Let go of me!" ”

He just carried her forward, towards the outskirts of the wilderness, trying to find the exit.

"Let go——! I'll let you go——! She kept shouting, but she couldn't stop him. The steps of walking, not my own feet, but I feel the wind passing by my ears.

She didn't know how long she shouted, but her hoarse voice became choppy, because of the lack of oxygen, and because the last bit of strength was all consumed, and the exhaustion made her unable to break free.

He was still walking forward, and the snow he walked through, leaving his footprints alone, was the pace of progress.

She seemed to disarm and surrender, and found that she couldn't help him at all, through the wind and snow, she kept muttering in a trembling voice, "You are only now, you can manipulate me, you can laugh at me......"

It seemed to be a warning or a threat, but it was empty and even she felt pale, but only in this way did she seem to be able to pick up the last shred of dignity and walk in the snow, and he heard her keep laughing and saying, "That's right......"

"My mother cheated on me, my father hated me, my grandfather they all just sympathized with me......" Her soft, nihilistic female voice dispersed into the snow, "I'm not my father's daughter at all, and I'm not Jinyue's eldest lady......"

"What kind of daughter am I...... Nothing counts ......."

"That's all you can laugh at me...... There are only these ......" She frowned lightly, and the sorrow that could not be dissolved, but the corners of her mouth still raised a smile, I don't know who she was laughing at herself, but she said stubbornly, "Let go of me...... I don't need you to be pitiful...... No need to ......"

But he didn't reply, but walked silently.

In this world of ice and snow, being alone is like walking alone.

But every step is so steady and so heavy.

The umbrella that was held up still held up in the snow was a world without wind and snow, and no piece of snow would stain the hesitant face under the umbrella.

It was her jet-black hair, covered in flying snow, that fell on the back of his hand, and even the strands of her hair were cold and unwarm.

And ahead, in the snow on the outskirts of the wilderness, a figure appeared.

The snow fell on the tips of the man's shoulders, and he breathed out a large cloud of white air to obscure his vision, but he clearly saw the two people approaching.

The man clearly saw that it was Wei Rong who was walking in the snow with Lin Mansheng in his arms.

He suddenly shouted, "Creeping——! ”

Her eyes were closed, and her pale face was not bloody, as if she was asleep, and as if she had been sleeping here.

……

Who was calling her......

Mansheng opened his eyes and saw a figure standing vaguely in front of him in the snow.

It was the figure of a man, she tried hard to look at it, and finally recognized the person, not Shuhan, not Wen He, not Gao Jin and Cheng Mulei, not Gu Xiyuan, but - Wang Yanhui!

Not far away, Wang Yanhui also stared at her.

At her sight, the anxiety in his heart seemed to dissipate, she was not sleeping, it was just an illusion, this was just an illusion!

Immediately, Wang Yanhui hurried away.

He came to Wei Rong's face at once, and also saw Lin Mansheng weak in his arms.

"Creeping!" Wang Yan saw that she was safe and sound, and her heart was settled, so she stepped forward to take her over, "I'll send her back now!" ”

But Wei Rong refused to let go, "I'll send her!" ”

"You're not suitable!" Wang Yanhui vetoed it at the moment, they should not have been involved a long time ago.

"You're even more unsuitable!" Wei Rong glanced at him, he did not stop, and walked around him again.

But at this moment, a female voice sounded, and it was she who begged, "Take me away......

Wang Yan's eyes suddenly froze, because he saw Lin Mansheng looking at him and saying such a request. He immediately blocked his way and looked at each other awe-inspiringly, "Did you hear that?" She asked me to send her back! ”

Wei Rong's steps finally stopped, his hands were still holding her, maintaining a position, and she in his arms shouted to the other person, "Wang Yan returns...... Send me back ......."

Although the female voice was softer than the wind, it was clear that she was calling out to another person.

"I'll send you back now!" Wang Yan replied, and he stretched out his hand again.

The overgrown hand, regaining a trace of strength, placed it in his hand, "I can walk by myself......"

Wang Yan saw this and immediately held her hand, making a gesture to free her from his embrace.

Wei Rong's eyes froze, but the hand that held her body was slightly forced, which made Wang Yanhui stop moving. He doesn't seem to want to let go, and he doesn't seem to want to let go...... But in the end, he lowered his hand and put her down.

In the next second, she had already gone from his hands to the other person.

"I'll send her back." Wang Yan helped Lin Mansheng back and left quickly.

She didn't look back, and she didn't say a word again.

After saying all those ridiculous words, they should have been so clear and clean.

He just stood in place, in this snowy field, watching Wang Yanhui help her away. It was so far away that the wind and snow blocked the view, and I saw a car parked outside, and it was Wang Yanhui who helped her into the car.

"Rumble—" the engine started, and the car quickly drove away from the snow.

He was still standing in the snow, and the umbrella in his hand, as if he had completed his mission, finally fell down.

The umbrella flew into the distance with the wind, leaving a lone shadow behind.

Those footprints were also buried by the wind and snow, leaving no traces.

Whether it's tears, or pain, it's like they're all buried.

There is only snow in the world.

The man hadn't moved for a long time, and there was another snowman in the wilderness.

……

In Feng's house, a strange guest was ushered in today.

She is a relative of the Wei family from Haicheng, the daughter of the Chu family, Chu Yingyan.

Chu Yingyan's sudden arrival, Zhao's mother politely entertained, "Miss Yingyan, please drink tea......"

"Thank you, Mama Zhao." Chu Yingyan smiled and thanked her, and her eyes looked at Young Master Bao sitting on the threshold of the hall of the mansion.

He was waiting for the returning Lin Mansheng.

In fact, everyone had already persuaded him, but Young Master Bao didn't listen to the persuasion, and stubbornly sat in place, as if he couldn't wait for the returnee, so he never got up.

It wasn't until Chu Yingyan arrived that Young Master Bao was willing to speak, "It's my cousin." ”

Chu Yingyan is the cousin of the Wei family, and naturally she is also the cousin of Young Master Bao. She has never come to visit, firstly, her identity at the moment is really untenable, and secondly, because Wei Rong seems to have let go, she should not come. But today, she waited for a day at the Langham Hotel, but there was no news of Lin Mansheng.

Finally, he called Feng Zhai to inquire about the news, and at the same time asked about Young Master Bao's situation, but she learned everything from Mother Zhao, and she came quickly.

Chu Yingyan nodded at Zhao's mother and motioned for her to come and talk to the child for a while.

She quietly got up and came to Young Master Bao's side, and sat down on the bar on the threshold together, "Xiaobao, can my cousin sit here?" ”

Young Master Bao nodded.

"Xiaobao, my aunt hasn't seen you for a long time, can my aunt build a snowman with you?" Chu Yingyan tried to distract the child.

However, Young Master Bao said, "No, I agreed with Aunt Lin today that I will wait for her to come back and build a snowman together." ”

Chu Yingyan smiled and said, "Auntie knows, but Aunt Lin, she may be very busy in the company today, so Auntie will accompany you to build a snowman first." When she comes back, will I stay with you? ”

"Nope." Young Master Kebao still insisted very much, "I'm going to wait for Aunt Lin to come back, I'll talk to her." ”

Even if it is a child, he will stick to his oath like this, Chu Yingyan doesn't know whether to be happy or sad at this time. If Lin Mansheng can't be found tonight and she can't come back, then who can tell the child the reason?

"Xiaobao......" Chu Yingyan was silent, and said softly, "Aunt Lin's company has been really busy recently, and she will also work overtime, right?" Perhaps, tonight she ......"

"Dad said, Aunt Lin will definitely come back to build a snowman with me!" In the next second, Young Master Bao's more resolute child's voice sounded, directly interrupting her words.

Chu Yingyan was really stunned, because she never thought that Wei Rong would make such a promise to him, "He told you? ”

"Hmm!" Young Master Bao nodded, holding the snowball in both hands and playing alone, "Dad came to see me at school!" He said that Aunt Lin will definitely come back! ”

Wei Rong......

He is also looking for her.

During this time, I also went to school.

"So that's ......" Chu Yingyan smiled, just accompanying Young Master Bao to continue waiting.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the servant guarding the door in front of me began to shout, "It's the eldest lady who has returned——! The eldest lady is back——! ”

Young Master Bao was overjoyed at the moment, "You can build a snowman!" ”

Chu Yingyan raised her eyes and looked over, only to see that it was Wang Yan who had returned to Lin Mansheng and returned safely, and it was his coat that was draped over her body.

Young Master Bao had already stepped forward happily, and the child's hand shook Lin Mansheng's hand, as if to confirm what he had just said, he shouted at Chu Yingyan with great joy, "Auntie! You see, Dad didn't lie, it was Aunt Lin who came back! ”

It's Wei Rong, it's Wei Rong again!

Wang Yanhui felt a pang in his heart, but saw that Lin Mansheng just smiled and muttered, "Yes......"

There is no one in the world who does not lie.

And the biggest lie he made is a sincere heart that never loses.

……

Evening is coming, and another night is coming.

In the studio of the Haitian Building, a slender figure stopped in front of the easel.

It was quiet, and even the knock on the door was very soft, as if it was afraid of disturbing someone.

Chang Tian silently walked to her side with a pair of slippers, and then said in a low voice, "Miss Rong Rou, you forgot to put on your shoes again, if you are seen by Young Master Rong, you will have to read it again......"

Rong Rou realized that she was wearing only socks and walked here, "I'm sorry, I'm used to it, it's really hard to change." ”

Chang Tian said, "It's normal for you to be uncomfortable for a while. ”

A person's habits are false if they can really be changed in one day.

"I'm going to learn to remind myself in the future." Rong Rou whispered, "This will reassure him." ”

Chang Tian was silent, and he said again, "Miss Rong Rou, Young Master Rong went out early in the morning today, I just heard the phone call between Assistant Zong and Special Manager Ren, it seems that something happened to that Miss Lin......

"I think Young Master Rong is going to find Miss Lin, but he ...... with you" Chang Tian didn't know how to tell him, under such a relationship, whether it was Miss Rong Rou or that Miss Lin, none of them was wrong, but if they continued, they would only be endlessly entangled.

Even if it shouldn't, even if it's unfair, Chang Tian will only stand on Rong Rou's side, "Young Master Rong shouldn't run around for Miss Lin's affairs anymore, even if he is ashamed of his debts......"

"It's all good...... Rong Rou said quietly.

Chang Tian was surprised by her words, and heard her say, "As long as this painting is no longer sad......

She stood in front of the easel, raised her hand slightly, and her long, jade-like fingers carefully touched the unfinished painting.

Chang Tian tried to see what was different about the painting, but he couldn't see any difference.

How can a painting be sad?

Only people can have complex feelings and understand what grief is.

……

Just after Wang Yanhui sent Lin Mansheng back to Feng's house, Zhao's mother called Lin Shuhan and others as soon as possible.

Wang Yanhui and Chu Yingyan did not stay long, so they said goodbye and left the Feng Mansion.

On the way back to the Langham Hotel, the driver drove, and Wang Yanhui and Chu Yingyan sat in the back seat of the car.

Chu Yingyan asked, "Brother Yanhui, where did you find Sister Mansheng?" ”

"In the area where the Fucheng project was developed." Wang Yanhui replied in a low voice.

Who would have thought that everyone was crazy and couldn't find her, but she was nearby, in that place.

But then I thought of the reason, just because the land to which this wilderness belonged was not owned by Huineng in the past, but by Lin Mansheng, and it was a relic left to her by the Lin family's grandfather. Thinking of the relationship between her and the Lin family at this moment, Chu Yingyan only felt that she couldn't speak, and her heart was depressed and heavy.

What mood did she go there, from early morning to dawn, and then from dawn to afternoon, how did she spend the long night?

must have thought a lot, thinking about all this, which made Chu Yingyan's heart palpitate.

In the silence, Chu Yingyan said softly, "How did you think she would be there......

How Wang Yanhui came up with it, in fact, he doesn't know very well.

In the process of searching for this day, I have been at a loss, like looking for a needle in a haystack. Wherever you find, you are there, it's not that there is no hope, but everywhere you go is disappointment.

He contacted Lin Shuhan and Lin Wenhe, but there was no result. He thought of Young Master Bao again, maybe she would go to visit the child, but there was no news from the school. Even the cemetery where Mother Lin was buried, there was no trace of her.

At the cemetery where Mother Lin was buried, the car was parked there, and Wang Yanhui felt barren and cold.

Suddenly, he felt that what he had done was ridiculous.

Mother Lin was buried in the Lin family cemetery, how could she come here at this moment. Isn't it boring to be self-deprecating, even if you want to come to worship your mother, you will stop because this is the Lin family's hope.

Just in front of the cemetery, Wang Yan smoked a cigarette.

Looking at the field around the cemetery, a place flashed in my mind. Absurd, even impossible, he was determined to find out.

That's where the 1,000 acres of land that originally belonged to her name were.

Wang Yanhui immediately drove to the wilderness, and when he arrived in the wilderness, the brick houses on the periphery were still there. He stopped the car and went into the brick house to see. It turned out that the stove was warm, and although the charcoal fire was extinguished, there was still residual temperature.

This proves that there were once people here, and they may have left soon!

So Wang Yanhui decided to go around to take a look, but he really found her, but-

Chu Yingyan calmed down for a while, she looked at him sideways, but found that he didn't say a word, and his handsome side face was solemn. She didn't know why he was unhappy, and couldn't help asking, "I've found Sister Mansheng, is there anything else I don't worry about?" ”

"Nope." Wang Yanhui replied in a low voice.

He didn't feel uneasy about the things on the side, but if he could find Lin Mansheng first, it might be better than Wei Rong.

But it was too late.

In silence, the car finally returned to the Langham Hotel.

The two of them were about to get out of the car and enter, but the mobile phone rang, and Wang Yan stopped walking. Seeing this, Chu Yingyan silently bowed her head and entered alone first.

Wang Yan looked back at the call, he stopped and looked at the snowfall outside the hotel and pressed to answer, "Father." ”

This call came from the royal father, and he asked on the other end, "I heard that Lin Mansheng is not the daughter of the Lin family?" ”

Obviously, her father had received the news, and Wang Yan responded, "If there is no accident, this should be true." ”

"She's not the daughter of the Lin family......" The royal father repeated again, as if he was suspicious and pondering.

……

In the brick house on the outskirts of the wilderness of Fucheng, the temperature had already cooled down, and it was extremely cold.

Someone sat quietly in a chair and just smoked in silence.

I don't know how long later, someone came quickly, knocked on the door, and said, "Knock! ”

At this moment, it was Zong Quan, and as soon as he entered the house, he found that it was even colder than outside. Immediately, Zong Quan lit a charcoal fire in the stove.

The warm light of the fire illuminated the whole room, Zong Quan picked up the charcoal fire with tongs and put it into the stove, he raised his eyes and said, "Rong Shao, I'm afraid Haicheng has already received the news......

The smoke was filled, and Wei Rong just smoked quietly.

In the middle of the night, a cigarette burned out, and he threw the cigarette butt into the stove, and the flames ignited!

The fire burned into his eyes, Zong Quan raised his eyes to look at him, and heard him whisper in a deep voice, "Since you can't hide, let the horse come." ”

He had not ridden his horse to fight, but the horse's hooves had been splashed with wind and frost and mud, and he was about to fight completely.

……

Near the village on the outskirts of Yicheng, the car was still parked in the distance.

He Jiaqi was sitting in the car, she looked at Gu Xiyuan on the side, but saw him smoking. Since meeting Lawyer Du, he has not even gone anywhere. No one knew what he was thinking, and no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it didn't work.

Almost extremely bored, He Jiaqi got out of the car and looked at the snowy scene.

The sky is getting dark—

It wasn't until He Jiaqi received a call from Lin Shuhan that he learned the happy news, "Okay, I know......"

After He Jiaqi answered, he immediately got in the car and said to Gu Xiyuan, "Xi Yuan!" Found her! She's home! It was Zhao's mother who called just now! Said she had gone home......"

When Gu Xiyuan heard these words, the cigarette in his hand stopped, as if he had finally stopped this silent waiting.

After hearing her safety, he said in a deep voice, "Just go home." ”

He Jiaqi was worried about his too calm reaction at the moment, and she grabbed his hand and asked, "Xi Yuan, why didn't you look for it just now?" ”

Why don't you continue to look for it, obviously he is so worried, obviously he can't rest assured at all.

Gu Xiyuan just restarted the car and drove away from this village, as if heading towards a future where there would never be an intersection again, "The person who found her shouldn't be me." ”

He Jiaqi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood all this.

It turned out that it was because it was unworthy.

Not deserved.

……

That night, Feng Zhai, Lin Shuhan and Lin Wenhe returned. After dinner, Mansheng called out to the two brothers to accompany Young Master Bao to build a snowman in the yard. The child's laughter burst into flames, and everyone suddenly thought that all the sorrow had not happened.

Finally piled up a tall snowman, and Mansheng instructed Mama Zheng to take Young Master Bao back to the room to bathe, and she said again, "Wenhe, you also go back to school, there should be classes today, take a day off." ”

Lin Wenhe was silent and just nodded.

"I'll send a driver to see you off." Mansheng said, and asked the driver to prepare the car.

Lin Wenhe didn't dare to disobey her at this moment, so he said goodbye and left.

Lin Shuhan was still sitting there, and Mansheng said to him again, "Shuhan, you also go to accompany your aunt, it is rare for her to come to Yicheng, it is not good to let her alone." ”

"I'm not going, my aunt is accompanying my father......" Lin Shuhan said subconsciously, but he regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth.

He shouldn't have mentioned his father at this time!

But Mansheng didn't seem to care, she smiled and said, "Then you also go to accompany Dad." ”

At this moment, Lin Shuhan was shocked.

After all this that happened, how could she still call this "Daddy" like before......

Mansheng smiled, looking at him with a worried face, she whispered, "I've been shouting for almost thirty years, and I can't change it for a while." ”

Lin Shuhan didn't know how to speak, so Mansheng walked up to him, gently took his hand and shook it, "Obedient, go ahead." ”

Just like when she was a child, she always held his hand like this, Lin Shuhan was silent and obedient, and then she was willing to leave.

……

This night, Mansheng accompanied Young Master Bao to tell him a bedtime story, and watched him fall asleep, and then exited the room.

Mother Zhao hadn't slept in the hall yet, and when she heard the movement, she immediately opened her eyes and asked, "Miss, where are you going......

Mansheng smiled, "Mother Zhao, I'm not going anywhere, I just want you to prepare something for me." ”

Mother Zhao immediately asked, "Miss, just say, what do you want to prepare?" ”

"Move the stove to the hall in the backyard." Creeping whispered.

The hall in the backyard is usually a place for leisure and cherry blossom viewing, so there are not many objects, and the inside is empty.

It was a brass stove that burned gold leaf, and it was moved here by Zhao's mother, "Miss, the stove was brought and a fire was made." ”

Mansheng sat on the recliner reading a book, covered with a blanket, she was very lazy, and shouted again, "Mother Zhao, go and take down the wooden box in the study upstairs." ”

Zhao's mother immediately took off the wooden box.

Mansheng took the wooden box and opened it, and Zhao's mother saw that there was a photo inside, which she recognized as a sixteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony that year, and a group photo of her wearing a wedding dress.

However, in the next second, she put the photo in the stove and burned it clean!

"Miss......" Zhao's mother hurriedly shouted, but it was too late, and the photo was burned to ashes at once.

Mansheng then ordered, "Go and get my wedding dress." ”

Mother Zhao shook her head, she shouted in a trembling voice, "Miss......"

"Then I'll go by myself...... Mansheng said and was about to get up, but Zhao's mother stopped her, "I'll go!" ”

But after a while, Zhao's mother returned with the wedding dress in her hand, as if she had seen through her intentions, and she reluctantly shouted, "Miss, this wedding dress is your favorite ......"

"yes, that's what I like the most......" Mansheng smiled lightly, and she held out her hand, "Bring it." ”

Mother Zhao had to hand it to her, but as soon as she took it, she directly pulled up a piece of the hem of the wedding dress and tore it open with a sudden hand!

"Hiss-" There was a shocking sound, and Zhao's mother was silent for a moment, seeing that she threw the torn skirt directly into the stove and burned it.

Zhao's mother suddenly choked up and shouted, "Don't burn ......"

Mansheng smiled and said, "Mother Zhao, give me the scissors." ”

Zhao's mother took the scissors to her with red eyes, but she directly cut the wedding dress and threw it into the furnace one by one to burn it, until the last piece of the gauze skirt was also burned clean, and she refused to give up.

She was reading a book while waiting for her wedding dress to be burned. The books in her hand, turning the pages from time to time, are her favorite poems and songs.

But at this moment, she seemed to have found a token that she had not been able to find for a long time—a note.

And she was staring at the note, and suddenly, with another wave of her hand, the note was thrown into the stove.

There were two lines of words on the note.

The first line was quickly burned, except for the back line, written in delicate and concise handwriting.

——I hope to be young all my life, and I will face the desire for love until I am old.

She came closer, trying to see clearly.

The last handwriting was also burned, and the ashes were blown up in the wind, as if burning the fragrance of books and ink, lingering in the heart, and finally becoming a ruin.

"Miss! Your hair! Zhao's mother screamed in surprise, but because she got too close, the ends of her hair were ignited by the flames.

Mother Zhao hurriedly wanted to extinguish the flames, but in the blink of an eye, she had already picked up the scissors and fell with her hands!

"Click-" Suddenly, a bunch of hair had been broken, and she had thrown it into the stove.

What is cut at this moment seems to be a young wish, a sincere heart, a day and night family relationship with his father, mother and family, a time of ignorance and friendship with that young man, or that person, that desperate love......

In her ears, Zhao's mother choked and shouted, and she was vaguely only heard shouting, "Miss!" Why did you burn these? I'm afraid of ...... like this."

She just smiled, watching the flames burn everything clean, and muttered two words, "Afraid......

At this moment, she seemed to see her sixteen-year-old self.

How I want to travel through time and space, so that I can tell her the answer: Are you afraid, Lin Mansheng.

Actually-

In fact, it is not scary to love someone.

I'm afraid of that person, you've never really come close.