Volume 2 Sycamore Birth, in the Rising Sun Chapter 95 Beautiful, and eternal

With this first experience of being a "warm baby", there will be a second and third time, and every time she is cold, I will give her the same way to ward off the cold. After class, I took my and her kettle, went to the place where I fetched water, filled 60% boiling water, 40% warm water, prepared the most comfortable warm water, and brought her kettle to her desk.

Not only can I drink the warm water in it, but this kettle can also be used as a hand warmer when I'm not around, of course, it's not as good as me.

This is why I said earlier that I have been a conscientious "warm baby" during this time, alas, it is not easy to be a qualified boyfriend.

However, it is worth the effort.

Seeing her smile like a flower, and seeing her tender eyes melt you without blinking, you will find that you will only have the idea of liking her more and caring for her in your heart.

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The weekend came, and I woke up early.

"Yo, why did you get up so early?" My father, who was eating breakfast at the table, watched me walk out of the room after changing my clothes.

I didn't expect that my father would have to work overtime on Saturday and arrest me properly, so I was a little weak and replied, "Emmm, my classmate asked me to go to the library to study." ”

"Male or female?" My father, who usually doesn't seem to ask anything about my private life, suddenly asked.

"This ...... Does it matter......"

"Hahaha, just kidding, if you kid has a female classmate who asks you to go to the library to study, then the sun will rise in the west hahahaha!" Daddy laughed like a mockery.

"Actuallyβ€”" I was about to say something to prove myself, but Daddy grabbed his briefcase and walked out of the house with a smile.

I sighed, put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, washed up, and carefully sorted out my dress in front of the mirror for most of the time. After I got it neat and tidy and looked refreshed, I stopped, and I was very satisfied.

It was still a little cold, so I added an extra trench coat to my body.

But walking down the street, the cold wind will still penetrate the layers of clothing, sending the most tingling tremors to the bones.

But even so, I still can't stop the joy and anticipation in my heart, because I will soon be able to meet my little fairy again.

I felt that I was walking too slowly, so I changed my pace to running, and I rode in the direction of the wind and ran to you.

No, run downstairs to her house......

I looked at my watch, and it was ten minutes ahead of the agreed time.

I looked around, wishing that the next second I saw the beautiful shadow of the little fairy walking out of the corner of the staircase.

A few little boys and girls walked out in groups with small school bags, laughing and talking about some things to study, looking like they were going to cram school.

Occasionally, there are some old grandfathers and grandmothers who walk around each other, they walk very slowly, but every step is very solid because of the dependence around them. They rarely speak, but they always have a graceful smile on their faces, as if the company of their lovers has slowed down time and made life comfortable and light.

As soon as I withdrew my gaze from them, and turned around, I saw her, the figure that made me think about it, and my heart throbbed and rejoiced every time I met.

She stood not far away, saw my gaze, smiled slightly, like the first blooming cherry blossoms, like melting ice and snow, as if in the continuous and tranquil time, with warm and soft ripples.

Beautiful, and forever.