After a few days of repairing in a row, An Ruo finally chose a time to have a showdown with the second elder, and slowly explained her and Gu Chu's before and after.

Although An's father and mother learned from her that she had a boyfriend before, it was difficult to ask on the phone because of the distance. When she went home this time, she never mentioned the person's everything, thinking that the two had broken up, and discussed not asking about it anymore, which made her sad. Now I know that they didn't break up and got along very well, which was a little surprising.

In the end, An Ruo said to An's father and mother: "Although he and I are now in a teacher-student relationship, it is only temporary. He treats me with all sincerity, and there is no way I can't help but love him. I hope mom and dad will be willing to accept it. ”

Time seemed to stand still for a few minutes, and for a while he could only hear the ticking of the clock on the wall, and only after a long time did his father speak, looking serious: "I respect your choice, my parents never thought about how much you would be in the future and how rich and noble you would marry." In the future, you will understand that no matter how strong love is, it will eventually come to an end, and you younger generation will rarely survive the dullness. Find the time to bring him over to show me, I hope he is sincere and you are happy. Happiness is the hardest thing to find in a lifetime. The voice is far away, and the words are even more serious, no one will understand the inner struggle of being a father at the moment of accepting his daughter's boyfriend. He wanted her to be happy.

"Thank you, Dad" An Ruo's eyes were a little moist, and his heart was sour, Father An has always been the kind of moisturizing and silent, and he has rarely heard him say such a long paragraph, the words are sincere, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but the three words came from the bottom of his heart.

Turning his head to look at An's mother, the other party's eyes understood, An Ruo got up, "Then I'll go back to the room first." Good night mom and dad!"

.......

In the blink of an eye, it was the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and after the family finished eating reunion dumplings around the table, Father An began to set off firecrackers. An Ruo pulled An Mu to watch outside the courtyard.

took out his mobile phone and dialed Gu Chu's phone, it was still a "beep" prompt, very monotonous, and he must set a ringtone for him when he goes back.

Covering his ears with one hand, he pressed the microphone into his ear with the other, and stomped his feet with some excitement and waited.

After three rings, the phone was picked up. "Ruoruo" The low magnetic voice came from the microphone, revealing a refreshing warmth, and I don't know why his name was called out of his mouth so restrictively.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Gu. You listen" lit the fuse, and only heard a few crackles, like the sound of fireworks exploding.

The microphone smiled warmly, and the chuckle came into her ears, and her heart was happy.

Gu Chu stood on the balcony, looking up at the petal-like fireworks blooming in the sky in the distance, with the voice of his heart and soul in his ears, and replied "Happy New Year" with indescribable indulgence and pampering in his tone, which suddenly melted into the cold night.

Out of the alley, there were a few children with red lanterns passing by, laughing and playing, An Ruo looked at their innocent smiles, and the smile on his lips deepened, "Is it snowing over there today?" ”

"Well, not much."

"I still don't have it here, I really like the feeling of stepping on the snow." Pouted, a little depressed.

Gu Chu leaned on the railing, thinking about An Ruo's expression on the other end of the phone, a light and soft smile appeared in his eyes, and he said softly, "Let's celebrate the New Year together in the coming year, I will accompany you to step on the snow"

An Ruo hummed softly, and two red clouds gradually appeared on his face, hidden in the night, and he couldn't see it really.

There was an indescribable ambiguity in the atmosphere, and An Ruo changed the subject, "Hmm... Well, we ate dumplings tonight, what about you? "It's a bit blunt.

"Dumplings, what we didn't serve on the table were some dishes." didn't poke her, hooked his lips slightly, and followed her words.

"That's the difference between North and South. Will we have conflicts over the next issue over geography? Inexplicably, he was in a melancholy mood and asked in a low voice.

An Ruo is a Jiangnan woman, and her bones will always be a little sentimental. Gu Chu understood this, and said calmly: "Don't think about it, the country is still advocating the south-to-north water diversion, what problems will we have." ”

The rare poor mouth diluted An Ruo's melancholy, and smiled and opened her lips, "Who knows?" It's hard to hide the coquettishness in her tone.

"Take care of yourself, I'm here waiting for you to come back." The microphone sighed slightly, and there was more attachment and warmth.

"So are you."

After a long silence, An Ruo sat by the small bridge, looking at the gurgling stream, listening to Gu Chu's even and steady breathing; Gu Chu changed his posture and leaned on the railing, looking at the harmonious scene in the hall, his relatives playing cards, and his nephew frolicking, listening to the sound of flowing water and breathing at the other end, his eyes were soft and delicate.

The prompt sound of the mobile phone sounded one after another as agreed, An Ruo frowned, and really didn't look at the time.

"Okay, I guess your friends are looking for you, hang up."

"Well, goodbye." It's very reluctant.

"Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Chu went downstairs and walked to the courtyard, the cold wind blew through, and it was a little cold. Stepping on the snow and listening to the sound of 'rustling' under her feet, with some nostalgic smiles, I really wish she was there...

Thinking about it, I felt a little funny, and I stroked my forehead and laughed helplessly. It's really stupid, because of her sentence that she likes to step on the snow, she came out in single clothes, and childishly stepped on the snow. Good thing she didn't know...

.......

An Ruo hung up the phone and flipped through the text messages, all of which were auspicious words.

In the 302 dormitory group:

Susu: Happy New Year, comrades. I just made a wish, hoping that a handsome guy would fall from the sky in my arms. Hee-hee!!

Tong Ai: Happy New Year, alas~ I'm a year older, and the years are urging people to get old. Susu, aren't you afraid that handsome guys will crush you to death?

Peace: Happy New Year. Regardless of air resistance, calculated according to the weight of the object falling freely and the impact force of the falling object from a high altitude, Su Su will be half-disabled if he is not dead.

Susu: What about An Ruo, you two are loveless, don't play with you, An Ruo.

An Ruo smiled helplessly, this kind of scene is staged almost every day in the dormitory, and it still hasn't changed since leaving the school. Fingers quickly pressed a few words, "Happy New Year~"

Susu: If you're here, comment quickly, these two ruthless and unreasonable people are bullying me.

An Ruo: ......

Tong Ai: Ignore her, have you contacted Teacher Gu? Does he give you a bob of love in the air?

Susu: yes, yes. You two haven't seen him for so long, and he can't help but want to kill you.

Ping An: Teacher Gu is as you say, he is very serious.

Tong Ai: I've decided, I'll find a boyfriend for Ping An when I go back, this kid doesn't know men well enough to talk.

Susu: Agreed.

An Ruo was in a cold sweat, "You talk, my mother called me home for dinner" closed the interface, and fled, I really couldn't parry these two gossips.

Continuing to flip through, Xiangxiang sent a picture of fireworks with the caption "Happy New Year." Well.... You have all the best, then I wish you all the best, and I hope that everything will be a little better than you imagined. ”

The short sentence was like a warm current, rushing through An Ruo's heart, and a circle of ripples appeared. "Happy New Year, and so are you."

Jiayi sent a picture of herself eating dumplings, with an attached text; "Happy New Year, I heard that eating ten dumplings can be perfect, so I ate twenty tonight, hehe."

Twenty? How do you eat so much?

I just wanted to turn off my phone, a prompt sounded, I saw the sender, frowned slightly, didn't read the content, and replied dryly Happy New Year, no longer paying attention.

Since you can't give Chu Hanfei what she wants, let's keep some distance, it's better for everyone.

......

After twelve o'clock, An's mother took An Ruo to the temple to grab the first incense. I went late, and the incense had already been robbed by others. But the crowd in the temple was still very crowded, and An's mother pulled An Ruo through the crowd and stood in front of the Buddha. An Ruo closed his eyes and folded his hands, as devout as a believer, "Buddha, if you have a spirit." The believer has only three wishes in this life, one wishes that the family will be safe and healthy, the second is that the case will be raised and the love will eventually become a pair, and the third is that this life will be full of happiness and kindness. May the Buddha bless you!" bent his knees and buckled three buttons, and his expression was clear.

Raise the incense eyebrows, bow to the Buddha statue, insert the incense into the incense burner, and hold An's mother out of the temple.

That day, after An Ruo's New Year's Eve was over, she sent Gu Chu a long-lived girl, vague and subtle, but she knew that he would understand.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, when An Ruo woke up, he received a palindrome of "Bodhisattva Man" in the lyrics of Dunhuang songs. The scale floats on the water surface, waiting for the Yellow River to dry up completely. The sun is shining, and the Beidou is back to the south. Rest is not rest, and wait for the third watch to see the sun. -- Dunhuang song "Bodhisattva Man". Sitting on the bed holding the phone and smiling sweetly, she knew that he would understand, a heart is like honey, except that it is sweet or sweet.