Mrs. Cheng was surprised to receive a call from her son so early.

"Son, what's going on?" Old Madam Cheng asked cautiously.

"Mom-" Cheng Haotian only said this one word, and Mrs. Cheng was relieved over there. Because Cheng Haotian's tone was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Calling so early in the morning, is there something happy for my son to report?

Sure enough, Cheng Haotian said: "In the evening, I want to take Xueluo home for dinner." ”

"Really? Is it with the snowfall? Mrs. Cheng said in surprise.

Cheng Haotian only brought the snow back home once. Mrs. Cheng has been speculating about what kind of level they have reached. Sometimes, it makes her wonder if Cheng Haotian still keeps in touch with Xueluo. Now, hearing her son say this, Mrs. Cheng said happily: "You should have brought Xueluo home for dinner, but after such a long time, you have only let us see her once." ”

Old Madam Cheng happily said words of reproach.

"Didn't you just graduate when the snow fell?" Cheng Haotian said.

Cheng Haotian said this sentence, which made Mrs. Cheng understand that Xueluo graduated and it was time for him to start talking about marriage.

Mrs. Cheng almost burst into tears on the other end of the phone. The son finally began to move on from the pain of fifteen years ago and finally started a new life of his own. As long as her son can start a new relationship, she, as a mother, is not afraid to wait a little longer.

Mrs. Cheng has always understood her son. He has always kept a low profile. He chose to talk about marriage when the snow fell and graduated, and he was right.

And a girl who is still studying, if she prematurely announces Cheng Haotian's relationship with her to the outside world. That will inevitably affect her studies and her normal life at school.

Hearing Cheng Haotian's big phone call saying that he was going home for dinner with Xueluo in the evening, Wu Ze also felt Cheng Haotian's happiness from his joyful tone. And his happiness must have something to do with the falling snow.

Wu Ze has worked by Cheng Haotian's side for more than ten years, and he has never seen him so happy.

A person has been lonely for so many years, and one day he waits for his happiness, and he really needs to announce his emotions to the world.

For so many years, Wu Ze seems to have rarely seen Cheng Haotian have any big ups and downs and fluctuations in his emotions. It seems that his calmness and gentleness are innate, and he can only be like that. Today, however, his mood is noticeably different.

His tone was light, and his expression became richer than ever.

The magic of love. Wu Ze said in his heart.

Xueluo woke up and didn't open her eyes yet, her first action was to touch her side, and there was nothing around her. There is no Cheng Haotian.

Was it all a dream last night? She dreamed within a dream, and that was a regular thing. Even if it's a dream, it's not surprising, but if he can make a dream like Cheng Haotian, it seems that he has become obsessed with him to the point where he can't extricate himself.

Xueluo opened his eyes in confusion. She saw that she was not lying on the bed in her room, but Cheng Haotian's bedroom.

Then, she looked down at her shoulder. Sure enough, on his shoulder, there were still marks from the bite of his teeth that did not fade. It seems that Cheng Haotian is really ruthless.

Looking at the tooth mark on his shoulder, Xue Luo got up, and it seemed that everything last night was true.

She saw her own clothes beside her, and her face turned red.

Last night, she didn't remember how her arms were disarmed by Cheng Haotian at all. At that moment, her heart was messy alone.

When did Cheng Haotian leave him? I didn't even notice it.

She didn't know what time it was. She habitually touched her phone before she remembered that it was

own room.

She put on her clothes.

She jumped out of bed and went to open the curtains, only to find that it was already the noon sun.

She went to make Cheng Haotian's bed, and when she lifted the quilt, her eyes fell on the red blood stains on the sheets.

Her heart began to beat abruptly again.

Everything is true. Not a dream.

She removed the sheet and replaced Cheng Haotian with a new one, she cleaned Cheng Haotian's house to restore it to its previous appearance, and put the sheet she had changed into the washing machine. I went to the kitchen to get myself food.

She went back to her room, thinking that she would concentrate on reading for a while.

But her eyes, and her heart, were always out of harmony. She watched, watched, and the scene from last night suddenly popped up in her mind, which made her heart skip a beat, and then her face blushed and her ears heated.

One afternoon, not a single word stayed in her mind, and her mind was completely occupied by last night's dream.

Night has fallen. Xueluo had already started preparing dinner for Cheng Haotian. She didn't know if he would be able to come back to dinner with her tonight.

Just as she was thinking about it, she felt someone hug her behind her back.

She smelled Cheng Haotian's breath.

She didn't expect him to come back so early tonight.

"Are you hungry?" Snow fell and turned around and asked him. She didn't seem to dare to look him in the eye. She was afraid to see a scorching light in his eyes, and that scorching heat would melt her once more.

"Do you really think you're the cook you've come to cook for me?" Cheng Haotian smiled and took her hand. There was no burning heat in his eyes as last night, but there was more tenderness.

Xueluo smiled. With her previous temperament, she should roll her eyes and show Cheng Haotian, and then say: The beauty of thinking.

However, at this moment, in Xueluo's heart, apart from being delicate, Cheng Haotian couldn't show anything else.

"Tonight, let's go back to our parents' house to eat." Cheng Haotian said. And put down the things that snow fell in his hands.

Cheng Haotian's words made Xue Luo appear stunned in his heart.

What shocked her was not that she was going to his parents' place for dinner tonight, but that Cheng Haotian was talking about his parents as if he was talking about his own parents.

He never said that he liked himself, and he never said that he loved himself. He didn't make any promises to himself, but that's how he introduced his parents to himself when he first took him to his parents' house, as if they were his own parents too.

Xueluo doesn't know if Cheng Haotian really thinks of himself as his person, or is that the way he speaks? His parents are "our parents?" ”

Xueluo remembers that there was a classmate in the class who used to say "our brother, our sister" when talking to anyone about his siblings, as if everyone was in the same family as him.

Cheng Haotian's way of speaking, isn't it the same?

Xueluo didn't dare to think too far about the future of herself and Cheng Haotian. And the only thing she can be sure of is that Cheng Haotian is in love with herself now. As for the rest, Xueluo didn't dare to think about it.

Xueluo is like a moth, for the happiness in front of her, she threw herself into the fire of Cheng Haotian, she doesn't think about how long Cheng Haotian will love herself, she doesn't think about what kind of future Cheng Haotian will give herself. Even if he doesn't love himself anymore tomorrow, Xueluo will not hesitate, she just wants Cheng Haotian to love herself today, and she can live or die in his love. Xinruo said that this is an era when he is responsible for himself.

Since Xueluo has made such a decision, she can bear all possible consequences for her decision. No matter how it ends, she will not resent, she will not hate. Because, after all, Cheng Haotian loved himself, and he loved himself that night with all his tenderness. That's enough.