Under the bright moonlight, the clear river water.

The boy and girl just sat face to face.

The sparkling light reflected the childish side faces of the two, and the moonlight pulled down the curtain of starflies for the two.

I only heard the girl's anxious and slightly choked voice:

"What to do, how can it be the same as you... I'm supposed to be older than you, woo woo woo ~ If I never grow up, no boy will want to marry me, woo woo-"

After the boy panicked, he gently hugged the girl a few minutes forward and comforted, "You... Don't cry, if you really don't grow up, I'll marry you! ”

"Really?"

"Really!"

......

On a rainy day, it's still this pair of boys and girls, but both of them have grown up and are a little less immature.

The girl wore a white dress and a small flower umbrella, which was particularly obvious in this darkness.

The boy sat in front of the store, head bowed. Because he was pushed by someone, his face was stained with a lot of rain and mud, and he looked particularly embarrassed.

Then a pair of cute little white sandals came into view.

I only heard the girl speak lightly, and the voice as clear as snow water melted sounded, "I recognize you!" ”

The boy looked up and met the girl's crystal clear, pure gaze like ice.

“......”

"My family just lacks a chores, that is, to move things, do you want to come?"

"I'll tell my mom, it's about 500 yuan a month."

"I can also provide you with a place to live, because I have a lot of rooms, anyway, it is for cats and dogs, even if you rent 100 yuan a month."

“......”

"Hey, do it or not, give a word."

"Do!"

In this way, the boy followed faithfully behind with a large umbrella, and the girl led the way seriously with a small umbrella.

Drizzling, flowing water, snapping footsteps, the two figures gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

......

Jiangnan Trail, under the yellow street lamp, two large and one small figure.

The girl of the year became a girl, but it was still the voice as cold as snow, but it had faded away from the childishness of her youth, and it was a little more youthful, "Let's go, what are you still doing in a daze, do you want me to carry you away?!" ”

The boy has also become a boy, but the reaction is the same as it was more than ten years ago.

Looking at his wrist that was caught, the slender and slender green jade fingers gradually went up, it was an arm condensed like snow, and the graceful body under the slender silk long skirt was like a proud cold plum blooming in the wind, and the angelic face was slightly glowing with particle brilliance under the goose yellow light, which was incredibly beautiful.

For a moment, the boy felt that an angel had descended on earth and taken him to a beautiful and happy paradise.

Come to think of it, it's not a bad thing to have an angel carry his back.

......

Lengjia Zhouzhuang, South Park.

The little boys and girls were already adults, but in front of their beloved, there were still some childlike expectations.

"Why... I'm going to cry, I'm not going to... Won't let you... Crying ......"

The boy fell to the ground weakly, he tried hard to muster his strength, he just wanted to help the girl wipe her tears, and then gently hugged her, comforted her, and told her, "I won't let you cry, I will definitely protect your ......"

It's a pity that he can't do anything, he can't speak, and his physical strength is running wildly.

The only thing he could do was to look at the figure of his beloved, gradually changing from clear to blurred.

The last thing that caught my eye was the girl's pale and sick face, her tearful eyes were full of reluctance and farewell, and the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes ran down her cheeks, with the blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth, mixed and slowly flowed to the ground.

At this time, the girl is like a snow lotus buried in the sea of blood, which is particularly poignant and pitiful.

The distance between the two is close at hand.

Obviously, you can touch it a little forward, but-

But there was nothing to be done.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the colorful world began to fade slowly.

In the end, all that was left were the black and white figures on the ground, and the two bloody faces that were about to touch.

And the unspoken words in the girl's pale and weak, slightly wriggling stubborn lips:

"I like you too, always!"

“.......”

......

The mind has experienced the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the past, breaking through the limitations of time and space, and returning to the present.

The last image of the memories in my mind is still vivid, as if it was happening in front of me again.

Xia Xin's eyes trembled, and his lips squirmed involuntarily.

I don't know why, I want to cry.

A great sense of guilt welled up in my heart, and then a sharp arrow pierced through the heart.

A momentary pain like a knife made a certain part of the heart suddenly collapse.

It's hard to breathe, it's painful, it's fragile.

Xia Xin only felt that the world seemed to have collapsed, and his emotions were gradually losing control......

Xia Xin involuntarily raised his right hand slightly.

A slight movement attracted Leng Xuetong's attention, diverted his gaze, glanced at it, and reminded lightly, "Don't move after applying the medicine just now." ”

But in the next second, under Leng Xuetong's surprised gaze, her other idle little hand was grabbed tremblingly.

Leng Xuetong's hand applying the medicine suddenly stiffened, and her face was complicated and she didn't know what to do, so she struggled for a while and found that it was useless.

I found that the hand that was holding me trembled, and it seemed that it was also catering to a certain rhythm of my heart, as if it was a natural fit, and I didn't have any disgust.

Leng Xuetong hurriedly waved away the distracting thoughts, put down the hand that applied the medicine, and glared at him fiercely, and said angrily, "What are you doing, being stupid again?" ”

It seems that he has become accustomed to Xia Xin's nonsensical actions from time to time.

“......”

At this time, Xia Xin had already grabbed Leng Xuetong's little hand, slowly pressed it on his face, and gently rubbed it up and down, a cold and warm soft touch, taking away some of the painful heat.

Leng Xuetong couldn't bear Xia Xin's behavior no matter how much she could.

No, the red cloud that had not disappeared suddenly came up again, and said in a somewhat shy tone in dissatisfaction, "Let go, let go ......"

Leng Xuetong said that she wanted to stretch out her feet to step on Xia Xin, but before she finished speaking, she was silent.

She felt some hot liquid dripping down her fingers, and some of it ran down Xia Xin's cheeks and onto her hands.

The scorching temperature, from the nerves under the skin, spread to a certain part of the heart in a snap of a finger, and a wonderful warmth rose up, faintly harmonizing the doubts in the heart.

This is... The warmth that comes with getting along with family!

"Snow Hitomi... Snow Hitomi... Woo-snow pupils..."Xia Xinzhi kept moving, and choked softly.

When Leng Xuetong heard this, her eyes trembled, and Gu Jing's calm eyes rippled, and she saw clearly what was rolling in Xia Xin's eyes.

It contains the ups and downs of this world, the flavors of life, the vicissitudes of fireworks, and the world, which is the source of all feelings, and its name is:

Tear.

"Snow Hitomi... Woo, I, I'm really good, I'm so sorry for you, really..."

"As a man, I, I didn't protect well... You, instead, instead... Woo, I'm still making you suffer like this..."

"Oh, I'm really, really useless, really useless...... Uhhh

The more Xia Xin spoke, the more excited he became, and finally tears fell like a levee.

Like a child.

Leng Xuetong's face was complicated, but she didn't know when in her heart. has long been like a tide rushing and rolling, constantly impacting his psychological defense.

I don't know why, seeing this person so sad, I actually feel a little... Do you feel uncomfortable and want to cry?

"Snow Hitomi, I, I'm really... Woo... I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you..."

Xia Xin's face turned red with excitement, and he said that the word 'right' was accentuated, raised his other hand, and slapped his left cheek with a slamming sound.

The power converted from the 'remorse' particle left a clear slap mark on the originally bruised face, as if it could ooze blood.

"I'm sorry for you..."Xia Xin slapped it as if it wasn't enough, and then wanted to slap it again.

Leng Xuetong was taken aback by Xia Xin's first palm, and when she saw her waving her hand again, the last line of defense in her heart burst like a flood, which made her exclaim:

"Don't!"

Hurriedly stepped forward, opened the Frost Pupil, slowed down Xia Xin's waving hand, and forcefully stopped the waving palm, and then the little hand that was grabbed took the opportunity to break free from the restraints, and gently wrapped his hands around Xia Xin.

Warm as jade, a strong sense of familiarity welled up in their hearts, and some subconscious in the minds of the two of them surfaced.

Then, the momentum of the two changed greatly, the wind whistled, the curtains around them were raised, and the flowers and plants swayed.

It came and went quickly, and in the snap of a finger, it was back to tranquility.

I only heard, a voice that had never been heard before—

"Bao Xi, is that you!?"