snow and love

"The last picture of her in the world

It scared me so much it looked like my face

then i found out

It's the long love curve of your ring finger

How many decades can a relationship last

Thank you for making me happy every day

stand by your side

live in her shadow

right before

right or wrong infatuation

In order to remember, I treat feelings as experiments

. . . .

The music in the video store on the street played this sad and sad song by Miriam Yeung in a loop, and the lyrics were so suitable for my mood.

Xu En pretended to walk by as if nothing had happened, but even so, the music still stabbed his heart with a knife-like melody.

I locked the flower shop, and it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. The business in the shop was good today, and I couldn't eat now because of the busyness. The feeling of hunger swept through my body, making my limbs feel a little weak, and my mind was dizzy.

"It's snowing." Xu En exhaled and took another breath, feeling like a steam engine, constantly swallowing white mist.Touching the ice velvet flower with fingers, watching the snowflakes melt at the fingertips at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Hey, it's so cold!"

Step by step stepping on the snow and returning home, Uncle Liu opened the door

"Master, it's so cold, hurry up and get inside!" Uncle Liu's concerned tone made Xu En relax a lot.

"It's not cold, it's snowing outside, but it's fun, it hasn't snowed for many years." Although he is 25 years old, he still looks like a college student with his unique youthful vigor.

"Yes, yes, young master, have you had dinner yet?" Uncle Liu is an old man in the family, he sees everything thoroughly, and treats Xu En like a son.Looking at Xu En, whose face was flushed from the cold, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Uncle Liu, how many times have I told you, just call me Xiao En, otherwise, I won't be happy!" After Xu En finished speaking, he pouted on purpose, pretending to be angry.

It made Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu who just came out of the kitchen burst into laughter.

"Come on, Xiao En, my aunt has made your favorite wonton. I just wrapped it and made it for you at the right time. It's just out of the pan and it's hot. It's the best to eat on a snowy day! "Aunt Liu and Uncle Liu are husband and wife. They have stayed in the house for most of their lives. They are kind and kind, and they are considered half of the family.

Xu En was not polite, and even acted like a baby: "Well, I knew that Aunt Liu hurt me~ I'm hungry now!"

Sitting at the dining table with the hot wontons in his hand, he seemed to remember something and shouted to the kitchen: "Auntie, A Sen hasn't come back yet, please make another warm bowl."

Aunt Liu poked her head out from the kitchen: "I know, you are the only one who loves the young master."

Xu En smiled a little embarrassedly, his face flushed slightly.

When eating Chaos, I deliberately slowed down. At this point in time, Mo Sen should be back soon.Usually around this time it is time to enter the door.

But the bowl of wontons was empty, even the soup was finished by Xu En, the entrance door hadn't opened yet, and there was no sound of car engines in the yard.

Seeing Xu En's disappointed expression, Aunt Liu asked, "Xiao En, do you want to cook another bowl for you?"

Xu En came back to his senses: "Huh? Well...Okay, then I will trouble Aunt Liu!"

Aunt Liu: "..."

Xu En actually couldn't eat anymore, but he just wanted to wait for Mo Sen to come back.Aunt Liu naturally knew.

While Aunt Liu was cooking wontons in the kitchen, Xu En walked to the entrance and opened the door, looking into the yard, but there was no other sound in the yard except the sound of snow falling.Leaning his head against the door, he stared blankly for a while before entering the room.

After eating the small half bowl of wontons cooked by Aunt Liu, Xu En ate slowly again, feeling that the wontons he had eaten had already reached his throat, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

When Aunt Liu came out of the kitchen, she looked at Xu En with the expression on his face about to vomit, and couldn't help laughing;

"Xiao En, if you can't eat it, you won't eat it..."

Xu En looked embarrassed, but he really couldn't eat anymore, so he nodded, greeted Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu, and went upstairs.

He went upstairs slowly and walked into the bathroom dully, looking at his own face in the mirror, his childishness hadn't completely faded, it wasn't pretty, but it was clean and delicate, and he felt like the brother next door at first glance.

"Mo Sen, you bastard!" Xu En patted the mirror angrily.I remembered the photos I saw when I went upstairs to get things in the attic yesterday.

If I hadn't looked through those things, I wouldn't have found that face similar to myself!

So many photos, couples, solo, intimate, quiet, trophies, and a box full of memories.Is this Mawson's first love?

Right in my own home, in my man's closed attic.

In the photo, my man and him are smiling so brightly and so intimately.

I can't say what I feel in my heart, the kind of dull pain can't be described in words.

I also know that I shouldn't make wild guesses, but when I think of that similar face, I can't help thinking, maybe they met earlier, maybe the person he loves is not himself at all.However, since he got married, his tenderness to him, his caring and tenderness to him, doesn't seem fake.So, this may be a wrong guess.

Yes, I must have guessed wrong.

Xu En shook his head to get rid of bad emotions, took a quick shower, dried his wet hair and went to bed. It was 10:30, and Mo Sen hadn't come back yet.

In the past half a month, he has been very busy. Perhaps the company has some big projects, but Xu En is used to it.

Picking up "How to Become a Qualified Flower Grower" on the bedside, I looked at it with relish.Although I run a small flower shop, I still have dreams.

After reading it for a while, I didn't turn a page.Simply do not read.

He got up, put on some clothes casually, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the snowflakes outside the window, and suddenly missed Mo Sen so much.They also got married on a snowy day. At that time, Mo Sen gave him a lifetime promise.how wonderful.

The author has something to say: Well, when Xigua heard this song by Miriam Yeung for the first time, I was shocked. I listened to it repeatedly for a week, and I listened to both Cantonese and Mandarin. Posting her lyrics, wouldn't that count as copyright infringement?I'm a little worried. If so, please tell me and I will delete it. . .This is also the first time I try to write, the writing is bad, and the logic is dead, but I want to write the little story in my heart and share it with everyone.Some glass hearts, if you don't like it, you can click X~ Thank you for your support.

The first time I wrote it, I couldn’t grasp the number of words, and I didn’t know what those great masters used to write. I wrote it in a WORD document. . .Isn't it a bit silly. .It took a long time to register Jinjiang!