City B.

The back garden of a splendid villa is surrounded by blooming flowers and flower plates, and the fragrance of flowers is fresh and elegant. Two butterflies flew and landed on the flowers, and after a while the pink butterflies flew away, leaving a single blue butterfly in the shape. There is a pool in the middle of the garden, and there is a path that winds to the pavilion next to the pool.

"Little brother! Little brother! "A little girl in a beautiful princess dress ran quickly to the gazebo with her short legs.

In the gazebo, a little boy with a faint aura of indifference was reading with his head down, his broken bangs covering his eyebrows.

Under the sunlight, the boy's layered brown hair actually reflected a beautiful halo on the top.

The long eyelashes meekly clung to his bright and dazzling dark brown eyes, which concealed the rare unruliness and heroism of a boy, and the tear mole under the right eye added a hint of demonism.

Beneath the high bridge of the nose are two thin lips with pride. Wearing a white shirt on the upper body and British pants on the lower body, the valuable clothes look even more noble for the boy.

The boy pondered the question, frowning for a moment, and then relieved.

Hearing the little girl's cry, the boy raised his head, without the impatience of being disturbed, and there was a hint of imperceptible pampering in his indifferent expression.

Seeing beads of sweat on her smooth forehead, the little boy took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the thin beads of sweat on the little girl's forehead.

The towel brushed his cheeks, and the little boy's eyes on the girl just collided with the little girl's gaze on the little boy.

The little girl blinked her crystal eyes, clear and clear, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembled slightly, her fair and flawless skin became pale red because of the running just now, and her thin lips were delicate like rose petals. She has long, naturally curly hair, as light as seaweed, and as beautiful as a waterfall.

The boy blushed when he saw it.

"Little brother, why are you red? I'm still sweating, I'll wipe it for you. The little girl took the boy's handkerchief and unfolded it, only to see a strange pattern come into view. What kind of pattern is this? The little girl wiped the boy's sweat and shoved her handkerchief into her pocket.

"This is the word 'Yan' in oracle bones", the boy saw that she stuffed her handkerchief into her pocket, and did not listen to herself, but nodded as if she pretended to understand, and shook his head helplessly.

The boy picked up the book on the marble table and walked out of the gazebo. The girl followed in unison, without saying a word.

Suddenly, the voice of the little girl behind her came, a little aggrieved, "Little brother, I'm going abroad today." ”

The boy stopped walking forward, did not turn his head, and his eyes were full of loneliness. "Go ahead." He said with a forced smile.

"Little brother, I don't want to go abroad. Although my aunt accompanies me abroad, I don't know any foreign children, and no one plays with me", the little girl thought silently in her heart, although you have never played with me, every time I am talking, sometimes you still annoy me. Thinking that she was alone abroad, the little girl was about to cry.

The little boy frowned, as if he had made a lot of determination. He turned around and crouched down just to meet the girl's eye level, and wiped the girl's tears with his thumb. "Don't cry, it's ugly. I ······ I'll remember you, and I'll ······ I miss you" After speaking, he touched her head dotingly.

The little girl was a little shocked when she heard this, and looked at the boy with big sparkling eyes, as if she was surprised that the boy had said so much to herself for the first time.

"Little brother, have you seen Snow White? She has a Prince Charming who will protect her. Mom said that I am also a princess, you are my prince charming, and you have to protect me! The little girl said solemnly.

Seeing that the driver was coming, he reluctantly parted with the little boy, "Little brother, I'm leaving." I'll miss you all the time, I'll call you, you have to answer the phone! ”

However, the two did not contact each other again, because the girl's mobile phone fell off the plane as soon as she got off the plane. The boy called her for twelve years, waited for her for twelve years, and the girl didn't answer a single call, not a single call.

Step by step, the girl turned her head to say goodbye to the boy, and the distance between the two grew farther and farther apart.

It wasn't until the girl was about to lose sight that the boy muttered, "Goodbye, my Snow White." After speaking, a bitter smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.