The snow is white, and the earth is covered in silver.

Wang Hao stood trembling in the corner of a building, shivering, although he had wrapped himself tightly and even his face was covered, he still felt cold and piercing. He was scrawny, and the cold wind blew through him, making him a little unsteady on his feet, and he could only barely stand against the wall.

The weather is very cold, but Wang Hao's heart has a hint of fire at the moment.

In his expectant gaze, a beautiful woman in a white down jacket appeared in his field of vision, and the thick down jacket could not hide her tall figure and slender figure.

In her right hand, she was holding a little girl of five or six years old with pigtails on her head.

The little girl's face was flushed, her little face was so delicate, and she looked so cute.

For some reason, Wang Hao seemed to see some of his own shadows from between the child's eyebrows. He really wanted to hug this child at the moment, or because it was her child, and he loved the house and Wu.

"Mama, I want to eat the party. ”

"Baby, don't eat candy today, your teeth will break if you eat sugar. ”

The woman is full of maternal radiance.

The little girl pouted and almost cried, and the woman couldn't bear it.

"Ma Ma, I don't eat the party, can you take me to see the cerebellar axe?"

"Okay, mom will take you to see the cerebellar axe. ”

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao's eyes suddenly moistened.

Once, he dreamed of this scene, and on the other side, the empty position, was himself.

Although it was still empty today, he knew that the spot was no longer his own.

My heart hurt like a pinprick, but in front of my eyes, it gradually blurred.

"It's good that she found happiness. He muttered.

With his weak strength, he hid in a corner, afraid that he would attract her attention.

When he was dying, he was content to see her.

"My mother said that I was born small, like a puff of dust, so she named me Qingchen. ”

"But, no matter how small you are, my world is only you!"

The words of the original love still echo in my ears, as if that scene was just yesterday.

He thought they would love each other for the rest of their lives, but it all came to an abrupt end five years ago.

The smile on his face was intertwined with pain, and the past echoed in his heart.

On the night he learned that he was terminally ill, he drank alcohol and slandered her for having an affair with some false evidence. Then, left her.

He still remembered that night, she cried heartbroken in the room all night, and she didn't know that in a corner of the joint outside their room, Wang Hao was also like a knife and stood all night.

After that night, there were many gray hairs on his head.

The once high-spirited young people have also become decadent and vicissitudes.

He hasn't contacted her since, and has blocked all of her contact information.

Originally, the doctor said that he would only live for less than a year, but he lived for five years with his tenacious will, he didn't want to die, and he fought against fate.

However, he did not break free from the shackles of fate after all.

Now, five years later, his life has come to an end. So, here he comes.

He just wanted to see her one last time.

He also wanted to see his parents who were far away, but he didn't want his parents to send black-haired people.

"Qingchen, I'm sorry, Mom, Dad, I'm sorry. ”

He knelt in the corner, he was unwilling, he ...... He wanted to hear her voice, but a voice in his head told him that he shouldn't bother her anymore.

In the end, the reluctance in his heart overcame the opposing voice.

"It's been five years, and her phone should have been changed a long time ago. ”

With the attitude of giving it a try, he took out his old mobile phone and dialed the phone that he had already memorized, but had long been blacklisted.

He pulled the number off the blacklist and dialed it.

After passing, he was apprehensive, but excited, and in the end, his heart gradually calmed down.

"You bastard......" was still a familiar voice, but he could hear it trembling.

"Light Dust...... Live well, I hope that in the next life, I can meet the best you!"

With that, he hung up, he already heard her voice, and that was enough.

Man, learn to be content.

He smiled, closed his eyes, and walked peacefully.

He could no longer hear anything. I couldn't hear a woman crying around the corner. Unbeknownst to the woman, a corpse in the corner was gradually submerged in the growing snow.

"Mama. The little girl panicked.

"Baby, your dad he's a jerk, he's a jerk!"

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