The snow outside the window drifted behind him,

She just slept quietly in my arms,

The long silky hair is only enough to cover half of the face,

But, on days like these,

I have nothing.

......

The high-speed train shuttles in the wind and snow, and in the slightly quiet lane, the people inside will not feel the cold outside, on the contrary, they are full of excitement or fatigue of the journey.

Due to the sudden snowstorm last night, the train had to be delayed, and Xiao Sheng, who was already tired, just leaned quietly on Yechen's side, her tightly knit brows were probably when she had a nightmare, and Yechen let her hold her hand tightly.

This time, I didn't want to cause trouble to anyone, so I could only face those people by escaping.

The phone that has been turned off should probably ring non-stop, even if it is unread information, there is no way to read it one by one, but it is better to turn off the phone, and that's it.

Sitting opposite Yechen and Xiao Sheng seemed to be a pair of old men,

When it's a little boring, Yechen can't help but glance at this loving old couple who are asleep.

It was only that one of the old men suddenly opened his eyes, and her wife seemed to sense something, and tightened the old man next to her a little.

The moment they looked at each other, Yechen staggered his gaze slightly embarrassed, just looking at the white world outside.

"Young man, you're traveling to Gusu, right?"

The old man who suddenly accosted him made Yechen stunned slightly.

Turning his head, the old man's kind eyebrows and eyes, Yechen still answered truthfully

"Well, yes, old man, are you also traveling to Gusu?"

"It's not, Gusu......"

The old man seemed to have remembered something, and his slightly nostalgic expression was full of joy, and the corners of his mouth were inadvertently raised.

"That's where I'm from"

Yechen looked at the wind and snow outside, even if it was still some distance away from Gusu, but probably the air was mixed with snow from Gusu City.

"Are you, old man, going home?"

Yechen didn't know what to say, but probably words like this were enough.

"Well, yes, Gusu City, it's beautiful."

The old man just looked at his wife leaning beside him, and only smiled when his fingers were interlocked.

"Young man, are you going with your girlfriend?"

Xiao Sheng rubbed a little in Yechen's arms and hugged him tighter.

"Hmm...... Sort of."

The old man was a little surprised by this answer, but he regained his expression in an instant.

"The city of Gusu in winter is very beautiful, the snow in Gusu is a gift from heaven, and it is a beautiful scenery given to us."

The old man seemed to have a deep affection for the winter in Gusu, and even if he recalled the beautiful scenery a little, he couldn't help but laugh.

"She and I met in the winter of Gusu, and our life was not so good at that time, but the snow in Gusu may be our only consolation, even if we have experienced a lot later, probably, we will not forget it."

"Well, the snow in Gusu is very beautiful."

The train has entered the boundary of Gusu, and the snow outside seems to be softer, and the slightly blurred window reflects the snow scene of Gusu, and it seems that even the pavilion in the lake in the distance will have one or two people, drinking here.

Even a steel train can't cause the slightest ripple in such a world.

"Finally, I'm back."

The old man looked at the scenery outside a little, and the tears in the corners of his eyes reflected the Gusu scene in the eyes of the Gusu people.

The old man, who was a little excited, whispered in his wife's ear

"Wife, we're back"

Even if it is thousands of miles apart, even if it is a mixture of time and space, but the snow of Gusu will never be able to give up, for the old man, even if he has nothing, at least there is the snow of his hometown, and God will never be stingy with gifts to any Gusu person.

The snow-dyed ink bamboo is just dotted with a little green in this white world, and the two or three figures on the road, even if the white umbrella is propped up, will not provoke a trace at all.

Xiao Sheng's smooth breathing slightly stirred up a trace of air,

"Yechen, has Gusu arrived?"

"Well, it's here"

Xiao Sheng seemed to like the scenery outside, and hurriedly leaned on the window, not wanting to miss a snowflake in Gusu.

Yechen just looked at Xiao Sheng quietly like this, probably the corners of his mouth were slightly raised now.

"Young man, don't miss anything even if you have nothing"

The old man seemed to say this sentence inadvertently, even if Yechen turned his head to look at the old man in a slightly stunned manner, the old man just pulled his wife beside him tightly, and looked at her quietly.

Maybe it's because of me, I have a lonely expression.

The silence of the train seems to have been broken suddenly, and the people by the windows are excited to enjoy this snowy scenery gifted by God, even if it is with such a view, it is probably a very beautiful thing, so that no one will feel that they have nothing, even in the bottom of their hearts, there will be this scenery, if we can, probably, we are willing to hold on to this scenery, and then when everything is no more, we will return here, at least this is a home.

"Dear passengers, Gusu has arrived, please ......"

The train slowly entered Gusu Station, and even the snowflakes were slightly sprinkled on the windows.

"Here we are"

The moment he stepped on the platform, the snow in Gusu was already not stingy to get close to the travelers.

Yechen grabbed Xiao Sheng's hand tightly, the passengers who got off the bus were all coming and going, cheers rang everywhere, and there were phone calls, how could it be lonely on such a day?

"Young man!"

The voice that suddenly sounded behind him seemed to be the old man just now, Yechen turned around with a little confusion and looked at the old couple

"Gusu will never be stingy with gifts to anyone, so he will never have nothing"

"Well, thanks, goodbye"

Yechen and Xiao Sheng watched the old couple disappear into the vast snowflakes until they disappeared into the sea of people.

Even relatives will never see each other again, not to mention, just passers-by, passing by, and then forgetting thousands of miles.

Such a beautiful sustenance.

Yechen just tightened Xiao Sheng beside him and began to step into this snowy scene.

I've never had nothing,

The hands held by Yechen and Xiao Sheng also slowly disappeared into this world of snowflakes,

There are still people coming and going on the platform, but no one feels lonely.

Gusu will not be for nothing.