He Lingyu is outside the jade of other mountains
No matter how many years have passed, He Lingyu can clearly remember what she looked like when she first saw Chen Er.
The first time I met Chen Er was when she was a young child. It's also strange to say that He Lingyu has forgotten how old she was at that time, and she has forgotten where she was.
She only remembered that the weather was not very good that day, it should be winter, and the sun was very thin and thin on the ground. Winter in the south seems to be colder than in the north, and even in thick clothes, I still feel cold on my hands and feet.
He Lingyu went out slowly, and went to visit a relative with his cousin He Zhikai.
The elders walked in front of them talking and laughing, and He Lingyu and He Zhikai were left behind because they walked slowly.
He Zhikai was exactly the same when he was young and when he was growing up, talking babbling and a little stubborn and naΓ―ve. He Lingyu was very different when he was a child and when he grew up.
He Lingyu seemed to be a little more lively when he was a child than when he grew up, although the coldness and arrogance in his bones did not change at all.
At that time, He Zhikai didn't know what he was arguing with He Lingyu. Although He Zhikai talks a lot, he has not been good at arguing with others since he was a child, so he was robbed by He Lingyu for a while, and his face was red. He Lingyu couldn't remember exactly what he was arguing about, and after thinking about it carefully, it was probably about why the leaves fell in winter, or why small animals hibernated.
He Lingyu was articulate and spoke quickly and urgently, He Zhikai couldn't say anything about him, so he was immediately anxious. But the adults all walked in front of them, talking and laughing, and no one noticed the abnormality of the two of them.
He Zhikai snorted heavily, and then twisted his chin to look ahead, looking like a full gas bag.
He Lingyu was wrapped in a big red cotton jacket, wearing a small red woolen skirt, and a pair of small white leather boots, standing in a dazzling snowlight. Seeing He Zhikai's appearance, he suddenly burst out laughing, and was about to make fun of him a few words, when he saw He Zhikai's eyes suddenly stunned, as if he had seen something strange.
He Lingyu followed his gaze and saw a young man walking slowly towards them through a row of snow-covered pine trees, the snow under his feet "crunching".
Although the winter sun is thin and shallow, the snow is very thick at this time, and the sunlight only gently hits the snow, which can reflect a very dazzling snow light.
Although the man walked towards them, the snow was too bright, and He Lingyu couldn't see his appearance clearly for a while.
The man could only be seen with broad shoulders and broad back, a slender and straight figure, and when he walked, he looked as good as the snow-covered pine tree behind him.
As he walked through the row of pine trees, his shoulder accidentally hit a pale green pine branch covered in snow. The pine branch trembled slightly, and a large snowflake fell and fell on his shoulder.
He didn't care, he walked forward slowly, and after a while, he walked in front of He Zhikai.
"Excuse me, is this direction going to the city center?"
Perhaps because he was talking to a child, his tone was very low, and his voice was soft and clear. It trickles in, like a stream that has just broken the ice in spring.
He Lingyu looked at him with curiosity in her eyes. It seemed that he deliberately looked him up and down for a while.
He Zhikai stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, "Yes, this is the direction." β
He smiled softly and thanked him again. Then go in that direction.
He Lingyu hadn't retracted his gaze yet.
The young man suddenly stopped, tilted his head slightly, and the tip of his chin and nose were reflected in the white snow light, and suddenly exuded a jade-like luster.
"Hurry up, your family is going to be far away."
Only then did He Zhikai react, and hurriedly reached out to pull He Lingyu and hurriedly ran forward.
He Lingyu finally retracted his gaze, and the laughter of young boys and girls came from afar.
It seems that after so many years, He Lingyu can still hear that laughter.
So much so that when he saw Chen Er again later, He Lingyu still couldn't forget the appearance of him walking gently through the row of pine trees.
On the green pine branches, the snowflakes are pressed very low, and the combination of white and green adds a special vitality to that vast winter day.
And Chen Er's gaze is like a snowflake on a pine branch, with a faint cold air, but also contains vigorous vitality.
It's like winter right now.
He Lingyu looked at the snow-covered pine trees outside the window, and the sunlight fell on it, and suddenly there was a snowy light.
She couldn't help but squint.
The family came and knocked on her door, "Lingyu, the dumplings are cooked, hurry up and eat them!" β
He Lingyu had that moment of shaking, it turned out that even if she changed her name, her family was still used to calling her Lingyu.
Even if you change the name on the household register, it won't be of much use.
When she heard Chen Er call that person's name, when she returned home, she stubbornly changed her name to the exact same name.
Even if the name is the same.
This jade is not the other jade.
He Lingyu suddenly smiled, and a voice came from outside the door again, "Hurry up, Lingyu, if you don't come, it's going to be cold!" β
He Lingyu took one last look out the window.
The snow-covered pine branch finally became overwhelmed, made a "click" sound, broke off from the branch, and fell into the snow.
He Lingyu turned his head and opened the door.