In our mutual gazes. Snow fell on our windows through the gap between the two cars. The street lamps have a little warmth on our faces.

Angel still doesn't want to move the car. With her bondage. Suppressing the surging I can't suppress. She just stared at me. Tears finally crossed her fair face.

She choked up and sang the song Peng Jiahui's "Like Two People"

"There's no need to think back to the dusk when it just rained heavily. At the moment there are only beautiful stars in the night sky. Went through a journey of half sweet and sour. My thin heart can be abundant. The heart will get tired and love will be cold. This is a necessary process for feelings. Just someone gives up. There are also people who are willing to wait any longer. Wait for a discovery. Wait for a touch to make love boil again

Even if you care a lot about self-esteem. We depend on each other. Have to admit it. Give up freedom like two people. Two people tied up. Don't give in to each other or love each other to share a lifetime. Don't like to be lively, like two people. Just the two of us. Find stability in a world of floating restlessness. Sometimes caring is just exchanging a look. Soothing is a warm and tight kiss. Love is unreasonable and makes me a little bit. Thoughtfulness is occasionally allowed you not to be like a lover...... Don't like to be lively, like two people. Just the two of us. Find stability in a world of floating restlessness. Give up the freedom to like two people and tie up two people. Don't give in to each other or love each other to share a lifetime. Don't like to be lively, like two people. Just the two of us. Find a stable ....... in a world of floating restlessness"

I listened quietly. Every lyric. Even every word. I've carved it all in my heart. There's nothing like this song to describe the mood between us and her.

There's no need to think back to the dusk when it just rained heavily. At this moment, there are only beautiful stars in the night sky...... The process we get along with is a heavy rainy evening. So we had a bumpy road. But at this moment we are willing to forget all the ups and downs. Enjoy the beautiful stars.

The heart will get tired and love will be cold. This is a necessary process for feelings. Just someone gives up. There are also people who are willing to wait any longer. Wait for a discovery. Wait for a touch to make love boil again. Even if you care a lot about self-esteem. We depend on each other. I have to admit it...... In the process of falling in love. Our hearts have been cold. But we've been waiting .... Await. Wait for a touch to make love boil again. Now. The long-awaited wait finally came to fruition...... Maybe we all care about our self-esteem. But we are more dependent on each other. Care for each other. That's why everything has come to fruition......

Give up the freedom to like two people and tie up two people. Don't give in to each other or love each other to share a lifetime. Don't like to be lively, like two people. Just the two of us. Find peace in a world of floating restlessness....... That stormy night. The image of Angel holding my hand and standing on top of the guardrail resurfaced. She asked me to take her to a simple, quiet world. In fact, we are so eager that two people can find peace in this volatile world.

I held out my hand to Angel through the window. She finally stopped refusing. After a lapse of 2 years. Our hands were once again clasped together willingly. Although we have long been frozen and have no temperature. But I believe . Beware of leaning back together. Hands that are held together are sure to warm up.

......

Seven o'clock in the morning. There are still few people on the streets. Angel and I sat at McDonald's and ate breakfast. We have not slept all night, and our physical strength has long been exhausted.

I inserted a cup of hot milk tea into the straw and handed it to Angel. "Drink slowly. It's a little hot."

Angel nodded. But it's not as cold as it used to be. Went through the night. We will melt each other. Then slowly fuse.

Angel holds the milk tea in her hand. Looking out the window at the snow, it was calm. I didn't bother her. Some emotions take time to dissolve. Although I would love to be able to get into the state of a couple right away. But that's not realistic. Able to break through the hardest layer of ice. I'm already satisfied.

......

After breakfast. Leave McDonald's. The snow hasn't stopped. But it's much smaller than the night.

"Let's find a hotel to rest." I said to Angel.

"Hmm. There's one on the other side. Let's walk over there." Angel said.

I looked in the direction Angel had said. Sure enough, there is a hotel that looks quite classy. I laughed and said, "I can't tell you're pretty good at observation."

"It's you who have nothing to look at."

I nodded undeniably, "Because I only have you in my eyes."

Angel smiled meaningfully. but they have paid no heed to my loyalty. He yawned and said, "I'm sleepy. Let's go."

I nodded. Follow Angel's steps and walk across the street. But the distance between the bodies is maintained at 50 centimeters. It's as if this is already our habitual distance.

I want to hold her hand. But he never had the courage. It's like degenerating into a young man who has no love experience. But when faced with Angel. That's what I am. If you don't have enough impulse to drive. I didn't dare to have any physical contact with her..... I kind of look down on myself...

Hesitating. Angel suddenly grabbed my arm. Snuggled up and walked forward.

I feel like I'm soaked in honey. It's an indescribable feeling. But it's certainly from love. This hard-won sweetness makes me cherish it so much. Hurriedly puff up his chest. Make yourself as majestic as possible. And then with Angel by his side.

At this moment I feel like the happiest man in the world. Because I noticed passers-by passing by us. They all cast envious eyes on me.

......

Angel and I were in the hotel. Each booked a room. But adjacent. Before entering the room. I stopped her: "Angel....."

Angel gave me a puzzled look. The movements of the hands did not stop. I opened the door with my keycard.

"Can I hug you?" I asked sincerely.

Angel shook her head.

"Why?"

"Because after hugging. You'll also ask to share a room with me." Angel said with a smile.

"I swear not." I swear. Actually, my love for Angel. It has long surpassed the desire for the flesh.

"You have."

"There really is no ......"

My crying expression made Angel smile: "Then hug it." As she spoke, she hugged me.

Feel her body temperature. and a unique fragrance. I can't control myself anymore. hugged her tightly...... The world stands still again......

The waiter at the hotel walked past us with puzzled eyes. Maybe they wonder: hugging each other is a couple. Since it's a couple. Then go to the room and hug it enough. Why hug it in the corridor?

......

Angel patted me on the back. I reluctantly let go of her. I don't want to part with her.

She helped me straighten out my messy clothes and said, "Go rest..... Cover the quilt. Don't catch a cold."

Angel's words of concern almost made me choke up again. He nodded vigorously like a child.

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"Like Two People" and "Living Alone" can be the two songs with the most theme of the book... So the lyrics are emphasized... Don't make up the word count.. You can listen to it. And then aftertaste. Zhang An's experience. It will feel like a good fit.