Gao Wutong put the sweater on the writing desk, took Liu Xiyue's hand, and gently slapped it on his face three times, rubbing the back of her hand comfortably with his face, and smiled heartily.

"What a skillful hand, such a gentle hand, a hand that I want to hold for the rest of my life."

Liu Xiyue gently pinched Gao Wutong's face.

"So thick—so thick—so thick!"

"Lan Lingmei actually made up a poem, you girls are weird."

Liu Xiyue covered her mouth and smiled, her face flushed. Gao Wutong touched her head.

"It seems that you also thought of a song, write it out and I'll read it."

"If you don't write, you don't write!"

Gao Wutong forcibly carried her to the desk, broke her fingers, pressed the carbon pen into her hand, put a manuscript paper in front of her, and gently pinched her ears.

"Yue'er, please, hurry up and write."

Liu Xiyue groaned for a while, and handed the manuscript paper to Gao Wutong after writing in one go.

sweater

Every stitch and thread is love, and it is very unenslaved to weave it in.

Thousands of stitches and threads don't feel tired, just because it's nong wearing.

Gao Wutong was speechless for a long time, and touched Liu Xiyue's long hair.

"In my life, I will never wear a sweater knitted by a second person."

"Don't your mother knit it?"

"My mom doesn't know how to knit sweaters."

"Gao Xiaomei can weave, right?"

"She's too lazy to weave it for me."

On the morning of New Year's Day, the two took a bus to the foot of Nanshan Mountain, bought tickets and went up the mountain.

The sky is cloudy and blue, and the wind comes and goes. The two of them went up halfway up the mountain, and their bodies were warm. Liu Xiyue took off her coat and revealed the white sweater on her body, which was more pure and beautiful in the sun. Gao Wutong pointed to the orange plane leaf in the middle of her chest.

"Glued or embroidered?"

"Stitch by stitch."

Gao Wutong took her hand and kissed it.

"You are beautiful, and you have gentle and dexterous hands, and God is too kind to you."

"It's also kind to you. I don't seem to have eaten enough earlier, and my legs are a little sore. ”

"I ate too much early and needed to exercise and digest, so I leaned on my back to do me a favor."

"Big liar."

Liu Xiyue smiled and let Gao Wutong walk on a wooden plank road on his back.

After walking more than thirty meters and going up a few steps, Gao Wutong put her down. Liu Xiyue stretched her waist and looked up at the top of the mountain. The clothes on the chest were tightened, the chest was more convex, and the sycamore leaf was tightly attached between the two convex peaks, and the high sycamore looked like it was glued. Liu Xiyue pouted.

"What are you looking at?"

"That sycamore leaf."

"Is it pretty?"

"It condenses the beauty of spring, summer, autumn and winter."

"Like it or not?"

"Not only do I like it, but I envy it."

Liu Xiyue pinched Gao Wutong.

"If I say that again, I'll take it off and throw it in the trash."

"I can't lose it, you wear it on your body, I feel warm no matter how cold it is."

"What about me weaving that?"

"Next to my pillow."

"Pillows?"

"Feel your breath."

"In my life, if I knit a sweater for one person, I won't knit for a second person."

"In my life, you are enough, and I will never fall in love with anyone else."

In the afternoon, the two walked to the top of the mountain, standing hand in hand on the edge of the cliff and looking into the distance. The sunlight has turned from bright to light, and the continuous mountains are dry and bleak. The wind is getting tighter and the chill is getting thicker. Liu Xiyue turned behind Gao Wutong and threw herself on his back, holding his waist with both hands, and his face against his back.

"You make my windshield and help me block the wind. It's a big glass that's so warm. ”

"Your hands are so cold."

"So your hands are hot."

"My heart is hotter, help you warm your heart."

"I'm afraid I'm going to be melted."

Gao Wutong laughed, squeezed her hand and continued to cook.

"The mountains in winter are like women who have removed their makeup, their colors are lost, their clothes are ragged, and they are desolate and lonely. When the snow was covered, it was like painting light makeup and wearing a white dress, as pure and pure as ice and jade. I'll definitely take you to see it when it's snowing. ”

"If one day I lose my color, will you still hold my hand?"

"I don't want to."

"Good!"

"I'm going to carry you around."

Liu Xiyue pulled her hand out of Gao Wutong's hand and patted him on the back.

"I don't like to walk in my arms."

Gao Wutong turned around and touched Liu Xiyue's long hair, his hand crossed her waist and raised his arms around her shoulders.

"It's getting dark, let's go down slowly."

"Coward!"

Liu Xiyue turned around and leaned on Gao Wutong's chest, pulled his hands on his abdomen, and gently touched and pinched: "These two big claws are not like peasant children at all!" Gao Wutong laughed, held her hands together, and kissed her face.

After a while, Liu Xiyue twisted her body, pulled her hand out of Gao Wutong's hand, and arched Gao Wutong's chest with her back. Gao Wutong let go of a little, and wrapped her ten fingers lightly. Liu Xiyue looked around like a child, and suddenly fell down. Gao Wutong hurriedly wrapped his arms around it, and his two hands just supported her chest, and he hurriedly let go of his hands. Liu Xiyue's exclamation of "ah" fell straight down. Gao Wutong was startled, instinctively reached out and quickly hugged it, hugged Liu Xiyue's chest squarely, went up, and slid his arm to hug her abdomen to steady.

"Yue'er, you should also pay attention to safety when playing."

Before he finished speaking, he was turned by Liu Xiyue with his elbow.

"You want to throw me to death, don't you?"

"How can I give up."

"Why let go?"

"That, that ,......"

"What's that?"

"The force of your sudden fall is too great to catch it"

"Liar!"

"You're not scared, are you?"

"I'm scared stupid, you're going to keep me for the rest of my life."

"Don't worry, I will support you for the rest of your life."

Gao Wutong smiled dumbly. Liu Xiyue stepped on Gao Wutong's foot.

"Who wants you to keep it? I can live on my own! ”

"Then share the joys and sorrows and feed each other's saliva."

"My legs are scared, what do you say?"

"I'll carry you, my moon."

On the way down, the sunset is getting darker and darker, and the birdsong is sparse and almost non-existent.

"New Year's Day with you, a happy start, this year will be very smooth."

"It's the first time I've spent New Year's Day with a liar."

"What do you want for dinner?"

"You can help me find a reason for something to eat."

"I've been eating rice noodles from the bridge."

"Do you remember that bridge?"

"What bridge?"

"I'm not hungry anymore, I don't want to eat anything."

"I remembered. A log was lying across the river, and a beautiful girl did not dare to cross it, so I took her hand and walked. I'll never forget that scene since, especially her shy smile. ”

"Liar, I'm hungry again, hurry up."

Back in the city, it was already dark. The two found a chain of rice noodle shops and ordered two cross-bridge rice noodle packages. The waiter brought six side dishes, two bowls of rice noodles, and two large bowls of boiling soup to the table, and Liu Xiyue put a thin slice of meat and quail eggs into the boiling soup and scalded it for a while, then poured the rice noodles into the soup and smelled it.

"It smells so good!"

"Eat more while it's hot. In the past two days, his face has been pale, and his clear eyes have been a little dull. ”

"I won't eat any more verbosity."

"Be good, be obedient and eat quickly."

Liu Xiyue smiled, turned the scalding quail eggs and meat slices with chopsticks, scooped up the quail eggs one by one with a small porcelain spoon and put them in the Gao Wutong bowl, and then used chopsticks to pick up the meat slices and put them in the Gao Wutong bowl.

"You don't want this, okay? You're really slim, I was just kidding that day. ”

Liu Xiyue smiled but didn't say anything, but continued to put meat slices into Gao Wutong's bowl, and looked at Gao Wutong and smiled with each piece. Gao Wutong smiled dumbly, leaned into Liu Xiyue's ear and whispered:

"Don't worry, even if you are as fat as a big bread bucket in the future, I like you just as much as I love you all the same. You eat more, and the doll will be nutritious in the future. ”

Liu Xiyue pinched Gao Wutong, smiled happily, and scooped all the quail eggs and meat slices in Gao Wutong's bowl into her own bowl and ate them. Gao Wutong drank a spoonful of soup, and watched Liu Xiyue eat it again.

"You're not hungry?"

"I'll see how you eat."

"If you don't eat again, I won't eat either."

Gao Wutong gulped, choked on the soup, and coughed.

"Slow down, I can't eat that much, you will be responsible for eating it later."