pampered roses

Under the cover of lies and time, there may be a glimmer of light in the abyss, but it may also be the decay and filth that has never seen the light of day.

No matter what the result is, you must be mentally prepared.

It was snowing outside, and the night was dark.

The next day, Tangli woke up, she was alone on the bed, she didn't see Fu Zechen, Tangli's eyes were a little dazed, she sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and suddenly heard a burst of cheers outside.

Tangli got out of bed and went to the balcony.

It snowed again last night, and the snow outside was very thick. Fu Yangxue was skiing in the manor, laughing loudly and a little squeamishly.

Tangli looked away and was about to go back to the house when Fu Yangxue saw her and immediately called out to Tangli: "Sister-in-law! Come down and play together!"

Tangli stopped and turned to look at Fu Yangxue.

Fu Yangxue was wearing warm sportswear, with a sled on her feet, and a hat. Her small face was almost buried in a scarf, and her feet were filled with a warm smile.

She kept waving at Tangli, inviting her: "Sister-in-law, it's really fun, come down and join us!"

Tangli shook her head, and flatly refused, "No need, I'm tired and want to rest for a while."

"Okay, sister-in-law, let's go together next time!"

Fu Yangxue didn't take it to heart either, and continued playing in the yard after talking to Tangli.

Tangli stood on the balcony, staring at the white snow in front of her in a daze.

Until there was an extra weight on the shoulders, and the cold sandalwood rushed to his face.

Fu Zechen put his coat on Tangli's shoulders, wrapped his arms around her waist, lowered his head and sniffed at her neck, and said lightly, "Why don't you take a longer rest?"

Tangli turned around, hugged Fu Zechen's waist, and looked up at him: "Where did you go just now?"

Fu Zechen lowered his eyes, with a casual smile on his cold and tired face: "So clingy?"

Tangli nodded, and Wu Run looked at Fu Zechen with clear eyes.

Fu Zechen looked into her eyes, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he lowered his head to kiss her eyelids, gently and with the meaning of cherishing.

Tangli closed her eyes and buried her head in Fu Zechen's arms. No one spoke, enjoying this quiet moment quietly.

After a long time, Fu Zechen let go of Tangli, and said lightly, "Do you want to go outside for a walk?"

Tangli nodded, and Fu Zechen said, "Change clothes and go downstairs, it just snowed last night, it's cold outside, wear more."

Tangli responded, changed into thick clothes, washed up, and went downstairs with Fu Zechen.

The outside is completely white, and the snow can be seen thickly piled up on the eaves, and the shoes step on the ground to make a deep hole.

Over there, Fu Yangxue stopped skiing, and leaned over to Tangli: "Sister-in-law, you have come out to play too!"

Tangli hummed, and Fu Yangxue took her hand excitedly: "Sister-in-law, let me tell you, it snowed heavily yesterday, and now it is especially suitable for making snowmen. Let's go together."

Fu Zechen also looked at Tangli, and asked lightly, "Do you want to play?"

Tangli nodded, her eyes were bright.

The three of them piled one up each, and Tangli's hands were white and thin, and they turned red after playing in the snow for a while, but she didn't seem to feel the cold, her eyes were a little excited, wrapped in big and small hands. Snowballs, as the head and body of a snowman, were stacked together and she went to see Fu Zechen's.

Seeing Fu Zechen's pile, Tangli couldn't help laughing: "Fu Zechen, what are you doing here?"

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows, and looked down at his snowman and Tangli's snowman.

Tangli's snowman has a very round head and body, but Fu Zechen's is not like a ball, nor is it a cube.

Tangli poked Fu Zechen's snowball on the head, the snowball shook, and immediately spread away, Tangli bent her eyes, with a bright smile on her face: "Fu Zechen, you don't look as good as mine, look at me of."

Tangli went to pick up a few dead branches to make the snowman's arms, and then took leaves and some thin branches to make the eyes, eyebrows and nose.

After finishing, Tangli looked up at Fu Zechen, her tone a little proud: "How is it? Is it prettier than yours?"

"Well," Fu Zechen looked at Tangli's smile, his brows and eyes softened a bit.

Half of Tangli's palm-sized face was concealed in the scarf, flushed red, and her curled eyelashes were stained with water vapor.

Fu Yangxue was also piled up next to her. Looking at Tangli's and Fu Zechen's, she also smiled and said, "Brother is such a powerful person, no matter how hard he can make a snowman."

Fu Zechen glanced at Fu Yangxue's pile, then looked at Tangli, and said flatly, "You piled up the most beautiful ones."

His expression was serious and his tone was extremely serious.

Fu Yangxue curled her lips: "I'm redundant, okay?"

Tangli bent her eyes and looked at Fu Zechen's eyes, which were full of his reflection.

Fu Zechen lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of Tangli's red hands. He frowned, stretched out his hands to take her two hands, rubbed them together, and let out a sigh of relief with his head bowed: "Your hands are freezing after playing, and you will catch a cold later." gone."

Tangli didn't care, watching the warmth spread from her fingertips, Tangli shook her head, looked at Fu Zechen with a natural expression: "Isn't there still you?"

Fu Zechen looked at Tangli, hummed, and continued to warm her hands.

Fu Yangxue, who was behind her, felt bored and went to play.

Upstairs on the balcony, Fu Yanci watched this scene expressionlessly, his eyes were cold, he couldn't hear what they were talking about, but when he saw the tenderness in Fu Zechen's eyes and Tangli's smile, his eyes froze for a moment. Suddenly.

The appearance of Fu Anning appeared in her mind. Once upon a time, she also looked at him like this, with only him in her eyes.

He came back to his senses, glanced at the people downstairs, turned around and pushed the wheelchair back to the room.

After making the snowman, Tangli and Fu Zechen played outside for a while. Seeing that Tangli's face was flushed and the sky was getting dark outside, Fu Zechen took her back to the house.

Tangli went to bed early today, probably because of her emotional ups and downs, and Tangli didn't sleep peacefully when she fell asleep at night.

She dreams of her time in Chinatown years ago.

In the dream, Tangli was dressed plainly, with tattered clothes, and her hair was disheveled, and one side of her hair was even cut, which was uneven.

Tangli was lying on the street, her dirty face was a little red, her mouth was slightly open, and the breath she exhaled was very hot. She closed her eyes and gasped for breath, and she almost curled up.

Tangli murmured "Dad", and occasionally passers-by would take a look at Tangli, and then walk away indifferently.

Tangli opened her eyes slightly, the glaring sunlight fell on her body, Tangli hugged herself, breathing in more air than exhaling.

Until a pair of black leather shoes and crutches appeared in front of him.

Tangli reluctantly opened her eyes and looked up, and then met a pair of warm eyes. The man's face was slightly pale, and he smiled slowly as he watched Tangli, his eyes were filled with a gentle light like water.

He stretched out his hand and spoke, his voice was also very nice, low and slightly magnetic, he looked at Tangli and said, "Shall I take you home?"

Tangli, who was in a daze with a fever, took a long time to hear what he said clearly, nodded, and reluctantly handed out her dirty hand: "Okay..."

The scene changed, and Tangli woke up from the luxurious villa. She changed into a clean dress and her hair was trimmed again.

When Tangli came down from the stairs, she immediately saw the man sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.

Hearing the commotion from upstairs, the man put down the newspaper and looked towards Tangli. His eyes fell on the white dress on her body, and he nodded in satisfaction: "This dress suits you very well."

Tangli looked down at the hem of her skirt, pursed her lips and looked at the man's eyes defensively: "Who are you?"

The man smiled: "My name is Lu Jinyuan, you can call me brother in the future, what's your name?"

"Tangli...brother?" Tangli looked at Lu Jinyuan, wanting to ask something, but didn't ask.

"Tangli...that's a nice name, can I call you Lili from now on?"

Tangli nodded, looked at Lu Jinyuan and said nothing.

The picture turned again, at the Paris airport, Tangli was wearing a dark green cheongsam, her hair was tied behind her head with a hairpin, and there was a white suitcase beside her. Lu Jinyuan standing in front of her had a sickly white face, with one hand Sticking on his crutches, he looked at Tangli and said, "Be careful when you go back, and tell me if you need anything."

"I know brother." Tangli's eyes fell on his face, and there was some worry in her eyes: "Brother, take care of yourself. I will go back this time not only to investigate the cause of my father's death, but also to know what happened back then." What."

"I know," Lu Jinyuan smiled, coughed twice, and said nothing.

Tangli took a deep look at him, and then the voice of the radio rang in her ears, reminding Tangli that it was time to get on the plane.

Tangli glanced at him, turned and left.

The final scene was fixed on Lu Jinyuan looking at Tangli's back, and then looking at the plane in the sky.

Tangli opened her eyes.

When she woke up, it was already dawn outside, Tangli looked at the ceiling, her nose felt a little uncomfortable, her head was not feeling well, her eyes were a little lost in thought.

Fu Yanci's words came to mind again.

When asked about the cause of Tang Ruonian's death, Fu Yanci said to ask her brother, not only did he know about Lu Jinyuan's existence, but even from what he said, Lu Jinyuan also knew something about that year.

Tangli lowered her eyes, her eyes filled with faint emotions.

Tangli turned on the phone, clicked on a dialog box, and made a note to her brother. Looking at the chat interface of the two people, it was still two months ago. Tangli's fingertips paused on the keyboard, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Until the door was pushed open, Fu Zechen walked in from the outside.

Seeing that Tang Li was awake, he frowned, lowered his head and put his hand on her forehead: "How is it? Is there any discomfort?"

Tangli was a little dazed, and looked up at Fu Zechen blankly: "No, what's the matter?"

Fu Zechen frowned: "Do you know that you have a fever?" Then Fu Zechen took the medicine and handed it to her, "Take the medicine, I told you yesterday that you will catch a cold."

Tangli took the medicine but didn't take it. When Fu Zechen passed the water, Tangli took it and looked outside: "Fu Zechen, is it snowing now?"

Fu Zechen got up, walked to the window, and took a look outside: "No, the snow has stopped."

Tangli hummed, and said nothing with her pale fingers hanging down on the bed sheet.

Fu Zechen took Tangli's half-drinked water, and said calmly: "Take the medicine and rest well, and tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Fu Zechen looked at Tangli's pale face, but was still worried. After a while, Tangli got up and took her to the clinic without saying a word.

Doctors are rarely seen here in Norway, especially in such bad weather.

Tangli didn't want Fu Zechen to worry, so she agreed.

Sitting in the car on the way to the hospital, Tangli looked out the window, and heard the faint whistling of the wind in her ears, and the pedestrians outside hurriedly walked, Tangli looked at the white snow, her eyes were a little dazed.

Fu Zechen went to register and line up. Tang Li was sitting in the lobby holding her mobile phone, half of her face was almost hidden in her scarf, her eyes were looking at her boredly.

Tangli inadvertently glanced at a figure in a hurry, a tall figure in a camel coat and a cane, walked by and left the hospital directly.

She froze for a moment, was it an illusion?The back just now seems to be my brother...

Tangli got up, and immediately chased out in the direction just now, until she reached the outside of the hospital, where there was a vast expanse of whiteness, and occasionally someone would pass by Tangli, but that figure was nowhere to be found.

Tangli frowned, and was wondering if she had read it wrong, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Pear pear."

Tangli turned around, and met a slightly pale face with a warm expression.

He looked at Tangli with a smile, with a cane in his right hand, coughed softly, and then said, "Long time no see, Lili."

Tangli regained her senses, looked at the person in front of her complicatedly, and murmured out the address: "Brother."

Lu Jinyuan smiled, his eyes spoiled, "Yes."