This year's snow came earlier and later than usual.

Su Duyan nestled on the cold bed.

He dreamed that he was halfway through that day, and he fainted, as if he had lost a lot of blood.

I dreamed that Luo Zhizhou was holding him in the hospital room, and he was crying bitterly.

Then, when he woke up, he left alone and went back to Luo's house, where they had not returned for several days.

He just wasn't sure how long he could last, and he didn't want Luo Zhizhou to worry about himself all the time.

Without him, according to Luo Zhizhou's temperament, he will work harder.

It seems that once you close your eyes and open them, it will be a lifetime.

Tears from the night soaked the pillow.

When I woke up the next morning, I made breakfast alone, ate only a little, and started vomiting again.

After taking care of myself, I went outside and watched the falling snow.

The cold wind blew on his cheeks, and only then could he believe that he was still alive.

"It's not like you're going to wait for me."

Behind him came the sound of shredded footsteps and the dull sound.

Su Duyan froze in place, her eyes dwelling.

He knew that Luo Zhizhou would come, but he didn't expect it to be so soon......

Luo Zhizhou walked up to him and squatted down, holding his cold cheeks with both hands, "I can support you, I'm not happy." ”

There were tears in his eyes, and he held back.

Su Duyan was even weaker than before.

"Hey, can't you just laugh at one?" Luo Zhizhou tugged at the corners of Su Duyan's mouth with both hands.

From the time he woke up and saw Su Duyan leaving, the string in his heart broke in an instant.

Dad is gone, and even this man is going to leave him.

"Do you want to eat hot and sour hot pot?"

Su Duyan's eyelashes were covered with snowflakes, and her voice was soft.

The way he looks now must be ugly.

His face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and the corners of his mouth were blue......

Leaned his head forward slightly against Luo Zhizhou's neck socket, "With you, I don't know what spicy tastes like." ”

Every day's clear soup is low and watery, and I am almost tired of eating.

"What else?"

Luo Zhizhou stretched out his hand to hold the figure, 120 hours, 7200 minutes, 432000 seconds, a full five days.

As he expected, he would not be able to come to him until he got the company on the right track.

"Spicy chicken wings, spicy fragrant pot, hot and sour fried noodles ......"

Luo Zhizhou counted in a whisper, the cold wind blew on his tear-undried face, it really hurt.

got up and grabbed Su Duyan's hand to the side.

"Another cauldron."

Su Duyan smiled shallowly, "Did you just burn your big pig's trotters?" ”

Hold on for a little longer, and after 100% progress, he won't have to endure the pain of separation.

"What about you?"

Luo Zhizhou turned his head, and the heat reached Su Duyan's face, "Little pig's trotters?" ”

"I don't want to be with you."

Su Duyan stretched out his hand to straighten Luo Zhizhou's head, leaned lightly on his shoulder, and his voice was soothing.

"Luo Zhizhou, I'm tired."

He couldn't hold it anymore.

"Then you sleep, I'll call you later."

Luo Zhizhou's tears fell drop by drop, and his voice was broken.

"Okay."

This hand is so wide and warm.

"You must ...... Wake me up......"

His voice was hoarse, and his eyelids were heavy together.

Luo Zhizhou pulled the hand into his pocket and lowered his voice, "Okay." ”

The heart is like a hole, the cold wind is cold, and it hurts.

"You said you want me to be a ......"

Breathing slightly, "I can't go back." ”

The eyelids were heavy, I couldn't open them, and my consciousness was constantly falling......

"Right now."

Holding that hand tightly, his emotions could no longer be controlled, Luo Zhizhou turned around and hugged Su Duyan, "It's okay now, Su Duyan ......"

The voice trembled, and there was a faint low sob.

Don't go, don't leave him alone.

The man in his arms sneered, "But I don't want to eat a mouth full of snow." ”

Su Duyan raised her head and leaned against his neck, angry, "You promised me that you would take care of your ......"

"So......" the voice is getting lower and lower, "to live well......"

The voice was muffled, and there was no more sound.

The head in the neck socket was tilted, and the hand on his back also slid down.

"Su Duyan."

Luo Zhizhou carefully hugged the man, the tears in the corners of his eyes were dried by the wind, and the snowflakes fell on them.

"You can do it now......"

Don't leave me behind.

"Look at me." Be careful like a child who is overwhelmed.

Wake up.

"I won't take care of myself ......"

"Brother—"

You said you would stay with me.

I'll take you to eat your favorite hot and sour hot pot, and you wake up to see me.

The two men in the chairs hugged each other, and someone was heartbroken, and the snow was falling heavier and heavier, drowning out the sound.