"That's right, self-deception can live long."

"What do you mean?" Mu Yao really didn't understand this.

However, Xiao Jun was still not responsible for explaining, and he immediately moved on to the next topic, "Do you really want to know about the past between me and Fang Chuchu?" ”

Mu Yao has never been in love, but there are some things that she knows that even lovers can't touch. She asked rhetorically, "Do you also want to know about the past between me and Lin Sen?" ”

When she was in the hotel, she was impressed that Mu Yao had never forgotten it, so she would stand up and comfort Lin Sen so blatantly.

"Who hasn't gone over? But after all, it's all gone, time is moving forward, and although I want to know, I respect your choice. ”

So, please respect my choice – don't say anything! Xiao Jun made up for the latter sentence, and laughed in his heart: Not everyone lives as noble as you.

The next second, Xiao Jun told her: "I won't say anything about Fang Chuchu, but Lin Sen and you, I must figure it out." ”

Such an unexpected confession made Mu Yao surprised and frightened, and looked ahead blankly, she didn't make a sound for a long time.

Xiao Jun noticed her silence and smiled helplessly, "What, scared?" ”

Mu Yao turned his head to look at him slightly, but immediately turned his head back, "Are you serious?" She asked.

"I don't know as much as you do, and I'm small-minded, so I care a lot. Since you don't care about the past, then you shouldn't care if I tell me what I'm asking for, right? ”

"If, I mean, if—and I insist that you account for what happened, would you say?"

didn't answer immediately, Xiao Jun looked out the window, and countless streamers passed through his eyes, like a projection room of memories, flipping quickly.

"Now is not the time," he replied, "and I will tell you later." ”

The memory stopped at the restaurant many years ago, and tonight's teahouse happened to appear in front of me. Xiao Jun immediately looked back at Mu Yao in the driver's seat, wanting to get an explanation.

"Your car is still here, so I won't send you back." Mu Yao's reason was very simple, but Xiao Jun thought very complicatedly, "You don't have to be like this. ”

"You don't have to." Mu Yao replied to him with the same words, "It looks like the snow is going to get heavier and heavier, so you better go back early." ”

Yes, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, Xiao Jun nodded, agreeing with her statement, and when he turned around and opened the car door, the woman said it quickly behind her.

"Lin Sen is my senior at university, and I've always liked him before, but we've never been together."

While speaking, Xiao Jun turned to look at her, and Mu Yao nodded appropriately while confirming, "We're just like this, really." ”

That tone sounded seven points regretful and three points lost, but it was very serious.

He seemed to understand a little bit of what Mu Yao said in the hotel lobby just now when he pulled Lin Sen, and even understood the "effort" that she repeatedly spit out in her mouth at that time.

No matter how hard she wants to "work hard" for the truth, Xiao Jun believes that she is really trying to deal with everyone's relationship.

Hearing the sound of the car door closing, Mu Yao thought that the man had left, but unexpectedly, her shoulders were pulled over, and she was hugged tightly, in the most intimate posture, such a hug was also the first time.

Tonight is too long, so long that Mu Yao didn't experience it before he was in his twenties, and it's playing out every moment of tonight.

In the past, it was said that time slows down when it snows, because every snowflake that falls is going backwards in milliseconds.

When the man was asked why and how he came up with such a statement, the man told her that he had also heard from others.

At that time, Mu Yao felt that it was nonsense with no scientific basis, no practical experience, and no practical experience.

I haven't changed this opinion now, but I think it's nonsense, and it's a little romantic.

Immersed in that imaginary romance, Mu Yao tried to reach out and wrap his hand around the man's broad back, wanting to tell him this "rumor", but Xiao Jun spoke first.

"Every snowflake that falls is going backwards in a ten-millionth of a second, so when you're completely still, when you see the snowflakes drifting into the sky, you're probably going back in time."

These words are all too familiar, as if they had been told to them by a wise man a long time ago, and then their fates were drawn together in silence. Mu Yao was so surprised that he didn't even dare to speak.

Resting on the woman's shoulder, Xiao Jun looked at the snow outside the window, and suddenly changed his rhetoric, "I want to say something because I want to tell you that even if time goes back, I won't change that action at noon." ”

Letting go of Mu Yao, Xiao Jun lowered his head and took her hand, and said carefully, "I'm a perverse person, but you are transparent, thank you for always understanding me." I apologize for tonight's events, no—I apologize for everything today. I'll try to be your boyfriend after tonight, okay? ”

The man in front of him, the administrative manager of a large company, has a car and a house, not counting Yu Xuanang, he is also dignified, but his personality is eccentric, and his love life may not be simple, but why is it not good?

Mu Yao didn't have anything to say, nodded slightly, they were really together.

Seeing the mini BMW disappear into the snow, the smile on Xiao Jun's face gradually solidified, until it finally showed a completely weird expression.

Why can you be so good, so forgiving, but you have to pretend to be so naïve, don't you really know that the devil has come?

Angels always think that they have the responsibility and ability to save everything, but in fact, if they cut off their wings, they are just kind ordinary people.

But demons are different, even minus their wings, they can hold a knife and fork and stir up trouble in the hellish world. Good will only soften the hearts of angels, but evil will make demons go further.

Therefore, they are the true kings of the world, and even the snow cannot cover the curse on them.

Patting the falling snow on his shoulder, Xiao Jun felt ridiculous for the remark he said about the speed of snowflakes - who said this? It's Fang Chuchu.

Xiao Jun remembered this sentence just because he remembered Fang Chuchu a few years ago, under the building where his parents had an accident, and comforted him like this.

Xiao Jun thinks it's ridiculous, if time can really be reversed, how can there be snow buried in white bones?