It was his first kiss, so jerky that he seemed to be unsatisfied, and he lowered his head and kissed it again. This time, the kiss lasted a little longer, but it was still jerky, and I only knew how to kiss her sweet lips, so soft and fresh.

She forgot to push him away.

It doesn't matter if you are moved, whether you push the boat down the river, or whether you are hypocritical...... At this moment, she was just weak.

Because, deep down, I told myself: I desperately need a man, whether he is a lover or not, but at least he can bring security. At least, a companion.

Aren't many people's lifetime marriages all improvised?

In the world, there are not so many perfect.

His voice rustled, and he said the most common love words between lovers.

She smiled and twisted her head to the side, her face flushed. He gently put his arm around her waist and put it in her ear: "Shall we go to the movies tonight?" ”

"Hmm."

The theater showed a light comedy.

However, Huang Hui's mind was obviously not on the plot, he just held Feng Feng's hand tightly, peeked at her expression from time to time, and couldn't help laughing when he saw her laughing. Seeing that she wasn't smiling, she looked at the screen again, and when she looked at it, she didn't know what the plot was.

Halfway through, she rested her head on his shoulder, her eyes closed, and she didn't know if she was watching a movie or listening to his heartbeat.

At this moment, I never thought about Ye Jia or Li Huan in my mind, and Huang Hui was the only one at all.

It may be difficult to forget someone, but it is not very difficult to fall in love with someone.

Give up Ye Jia and break off with Li Huan completely.

They are not the only ones there, and in the future, they will always get their happiness.

I feel a long-lost joy in my heart, and if my life goes on like this, I should be very happy, right?

At the end of the scene, the men and women talked loudly about the plot, and the two did not speak, only held hands, looked at each other and giggled.

The movie theater was only three or four stops away from home, and the two of them walked back and forth.

As the night wore on, the snow was falling heavier and heavier, falling on the head and body, but the hand holding it was warm. Feng Feng has never tried the romance of "walking in the snow" with anyone, as if there has never been such a "romance" in life, she thought, it turns out that those romances are really not too outrageous, walking with her beloved, even if it is windy and snowy, but it is really unique.

suddenly remembered a poem by Xi Murong, and I don't know why I remembered-

The first snow has fallen, but for the beauty of each other

I still don't know anything about the real causes of passion

When the deception has become accustomed to its own elegant and meticulous form

When life has become an elaborate stage

How can I be before the crowds?

Raise a glass to you without being obtrusive

How to hold on to one's faith is not a mistake

……………………

This is the most tender clip at the end, when you think about it

At what speed humanity is running towards death at the same time

But the dawn never really woke up

When night never really comes

The desert behind him is too vast and silent

Why even if it is already a companion

Everyone still refuses to give their real names

……

He and Li Huan have been together for so long, but they have never been open and honest. Even if he was with Ye Jia, he thought he knew each other, but because of all kinds of pressure, he bred a knot in his heart, and then a dead knot, and then announced the failure of his marriage.