Chapter 843: A Mouthful of Snow (5)

"I promise." Quan Mo said word by word.

“……”

An Ge put down his hands and walked towards Quan Mo step by step, cautiously, before he got close, he was hugged by Quan Mo.

Quan Mo hugged her tightly and hugged her tightly.

"Quan Mo?" An Ge was stunned, and was hugged by him and forgot to react.

"Silly Ange."

Quan Mo hugged her tightly, hugged her, and let her lean into his arms, An Ge was hugged so tightly by him that he was almost out of breath.

It turned out that I was moved.

An Ge smiled and reached out to climb his back, "It's all over, Quan Mo." ”

At that time, every bit became a memory, and the memory should be kept, but it should not become a knot in the heart.

Kwon Mo hugged her tightly.

After a while, Quan Mo said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll leave for a while, and you continue to arrange." ”

"Where are you going?"

An Ge was stunned, and then hugged it for a while.

"I'll go down to my room."

Kwon Mo let go of her, kissed her on the forehead and turned to leave.

An Ge watched him leave through the back door, her eyes rolled, and then quietly followed, he went to the room? She didn't believe it.

You don't have to go through the back door to get to your room.

She remembered that Xi Nanxing had just gone in that direction.

An Ge followed lightly, and walked to the back door, the door was hidden, she stood there and looked out, and sure enough, she saw Quan Mo and Xi Nanxing......

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The snow was drifting outside, and there was no intention of stopping.

The courtyard behind the villa was cold, the wind and snow were intertwined, and the lights were bright and bright, Xi Nanxing stood alone against the wall, standing under the eaves, with a snowflake in front of him, and the white snow accumulated on the ground reflected in the light......

The cold wind calmed down Xi Nanxing's head.

Was he too impulsive just now?

Xi Nanxing lowered his head, looked at the gift box in his arms, his eyes were fixed, he opened the package, opened the box, and inside was an antique pocket watch, which was very beautifully packaged.

The pocket watch rests on top of a vintage music box, the kind that is now out of print, and a girl in a gauze skirt dances in a swan dance pose......

Xi Nanxing picked up the card placed inside, and on it was An Ge's beautiful handwriting-

"Senior:

No one can grasp the time that has passed, I only hope that you can find that smiling like a flower as soon as possible, and can spend every second, every minute, and every important moment of your future life together.

School Girl Ange"

“……”

The time that has flowed away, yes, who can catch it?

He has wasted ten years, and he seems to have achieved nothing in a trance for two or three years, looking back, what is left of him except for the group?

Xi Nanxing opened the mechanism on the music box, took out the bronze retro pocket watch, pressed it lightly, opened the cover, and a beautiful eight notes sounded from inside......

The eight tones are the cleanest music in the world.

Slowly, straight into the heart.

There was a word engraved on the cover, it was the word "star", and the handwriting was exactly the same as the one on the card, which she carved by hand.

A very heartfelt gift, it is estimated that An Ge still went to a special order.

Xi Nanxing stood in the cold wind, quietly listening to the eight tones in his pocket watch, there was a knock on the door, he didn't turn his head, and he knew who was coming.

"You're still thinking about her?"

Quan Mo's indifferent voice sounded beside him, the wind and snow outside were very strong, it was a particularly cold Christmas Eve.

"Nope."

Xi Nanxing closed the cover of his pocket watch and put the eight tones still.

Under the eaves, two men stood by the wall, the steps in front of them covered with a thick layer of snow......