Snowflakes are like catkins, small pieces of catkins, fluttering in the wind.

It's a bit denser than when it started.

Yan Xin pedaled his bicycle and carried Feng Xi forward in the wind and snow.

Some snowflakes fell on his hair, some were blown away by the wind, some were melted by the heat coming out of his head, and some were not blown away, and before they had time to melt, they dotted his hair and made it gray.

Feng Xi sat in the back seat, wrapped his arms around his waist, looked up, and saw the whiteness of his hair.

She knew it was snow that hadn't melted yet.

But that kind of picture fell in her eyes, as if Yan Xin had gray hair.

After looking at it in a daze for a while, the circles under my eyes suddenly turned red.

He let go of a hand, pulled down the cap of the down jacket he was wearing on his head, hugged Yan Xin's waist again, and put his face on Yan Xin's back.

Tears in his eyes slid down his face, onto his down jacket.

After being silent for a while, he suddenly asked:

"Yan Xin, when many people get married, there will be such a congratulatory word, saying that it is 'growing old together', you say, are there really so many people who grow old together in this world?"

Yan Xin didn't know why she suddenly asked this question, and was stunned for a moment before answering: "There will definitely be some who are really old together, but there will also be some who can't make it to the end." ”

Speaking of this, I thought of the previous life when he and the woman who asked this were husband and wife for several years, and finally ended in divorce.

It seems that at that time, there were also people who wished them to grow old together and tie the same heart forever.

At the beginning, he also thought that the two of them could be together for a lifetime.

I didn't expect it to be like that.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Feng Xi said: "It's okay to grow old together, but the head is not white, and the person is gone." Yan Xin, you say, those who can't go to the end, will their hearts hurt when they think of the original oath? ”

"Maybe some people will feel very painful in their hearts," Yan Xin said, "Maybe some people will feel that they are finally free." ”

Feng Xi said faintly: "If it were me, I would feel very painful." said that he would grow old together, and he said that he would live for a lifetime, how could he be separated so early? ”

Hearing this, Yan Xin couldn't help but think of the couple years in his previous life, and the final ending.

The mood is not good.

Then he raised his voice and rebuked: "It's good to get in the car, what do you want to do?" Is that something you need to think about? Improving every day and studying hard is what you should do at your age! ”

Feng Xi snorted and didn't make any more noise.

The snowflakes became denser and denser, falling on Yan Xin's hair and also on hers.

Gradually, the hair of both people was dyed white.

I don't know if this counts as a total white head.

Lend me the snow and share your white head with you.

The snow fell, and there were basically no pedestrians on the road, and on the potholed dirt road, Yan Xin pedaled his bicycle to carry Feng Xi with difficulty, looking a little lonely, but not so lonely.

Feng Xi wrapped both arms around Yan Xin's waist, hugged him, and snuggled up to him tightly.

The weather was very cold, but the area where the two people came into contact was very warm.

Probably in this cold world, this is the only way to bring a trace of warmth.

I don't know what I thought, Feng Xi's tear-stained face showed a smile again.

On the potholed road, I stumbled all the way through.

Yan Xin thought in his heart: "I still have to buy a car, but as long as I have a car in my hand, even if it is a QQ Chery, I don't have to suffer this crime." ”

I plan to go to Xiaorong Town after the year and find some time to learn to drive, which is just in line with Arily's expectations - to learn skills, not to be a security guard all the time.

A few days ago, Alily asked him what he was thinking about the future, and whether he wanted to learn any technology in the future, but he couldn't answer at that time, only saying that he was still thinking about it.

Now don't think about it, learn to drive.

When he got his driver's license, he felt that he should have the money to buy a car.

While pedaling a bicycle, thinking about buying a car in the future, thinking about driving a car home for the New Year in the future, what kind of style should it be?

For a while, my mind was flying, and I forgot about the cold and tiredness now.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Feng Xi humming behind him.

Feng Xi's body was leaning on his back, close to him, and when he hummed, Yan Xin could feel the vibration of his chest.

Yan Xin listened to it, and she hummed an old song "The Most Romantic Thing":

"The most romantic thing I can think of,

It's to grow old with you,

Until we're too old to go anywhere,

You still think of me as,

The treasure in the palm of your hand......"

pursed his mouth, and couldn't help but complain: "This is a poor person, poor all his life, and even his imagination is so barren - the most romantic thing is just to grow old with someone." It's not the same with the rich, they want to take you to romantic Turkey, but also Tokyo and Paris, Los Angeles and Miami – anyone can take you to any place name that rhymes with rhyme on the planet. ”

Feng Xi was unhappy, raised his head, hit his back, and said, "If you don't speak, you'll die!" ”

"That's what happened," Yan Xin said, "What's so romantic about getting old?" There are so many old people in this world, and so many people are getting old, you ask them, do they feel romantic? ”

Feng Xi said: "But growing old slowly with the person you like, I think it's very romantic." ”

"Where's the romance?" Yan Xin asked.

"In ...... They haven't been separated until they're old, and they still like each other when they're old," Feng Xi said, "It's much better than those who have been arguing for divorce within a few years of marriage, and have made an appointment to spend their lives together, but they let go halfway!" ”

Yan Xin's heart suddenly became weak and he was silent.

Feng Xi hit his back with his head, and asked as he bumped:

"Isn't it?"

"Did you say?"

"Well, you're right!" Yan Xin said helplessly, "I wish you to find someone who can grow old with you in the future and treat you as a treasure in the palm of your hand, so that you can live the rest of your life, in addition to romance, it is still romantic." ”

Feng Xi snorted.

Yan Xin said again: "As for vulgar people like me, it's different, I want to take the people I like and turn all the rhyming place names on the earth." ”

Feng Xi didn't speak, but his two arms were straining, hugging him tighter.

Yan Xin felt the squeezing sensation brought by her two arms and half of her body, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Hey, hey, why are you holding so tightly?"

Feng Xi buried his head in his back and said, "This road has been too bumpy, don't hold it tightly, I'm afraid that you will throw me off halfway." ”

(End of chapter)