snow and love

"I love you." Mo Sen walked over and hugged Xu En into his arms.

This tone was hotter than before, maybe it was because the exhaled breath was too hot, maybe it just sprayed on my sensitive part, maybe it was too cold in snowy weather.After hearing these words, the flower in Xu En's hand fell to the ground.

At this moment, I can't hear what the customer is saying to me, and there is only that sentence in my mind: I love you.

"I love you, Xiaoen" I was immersed in the I love you just now, and the second sentence came again.

"I love you"

"I love you"

"I love you"

"I love you"

. . .

"I love you, from the past to the present, to our hundred years, life after life."

Gradually Xu En's face turned red, and the customer turned from complaints to blessings and walked away smiling.

"Asen, what's wrong with you?"

"Baby, let's go skiing in the north!"

So, from south to north, from hell to heaven.

Xu En, who was wearing a ski suit and standing on the ski resort, finally came to his senses and looked at the lover beside him questioningly, but unexpectedly, the person beside him knelt down on one knee, just like a marriage proposal two years ago.

"Xu En, I love you, maybe it's not from the first time I saw you, but I don't know when it must be. Maybe it's when I see your bright smile, maybe it's when you work hard...you I like everything about it.

I know that I didn't make you feel safe. After being married for so long, I have been busy with my career and neglected your feelings. This makes me regret it. Fortunately, I still have a chance to make up for it.Would you like to trust me again? "

Xu En was already in tears at this moment, thinking of the meeting and love between himself and Mo Sen, the marriage proposal two years ago, and the life after marriage, in fact, what else is there to be unhappy about?It's just a photo, so I used my own thinking to suspect it. I had agreed to trust each other, but I didn't get results. In the final analysis, I was also at fault.

Seeing the kneeling man, even though Xu Enxin felt a lot of emotion, she also felt a little embarrassed: "You...A Sen, you get up first."

Mo Sen looked at the blushing little lover and said seriously: "Are you agreeing? Are you willing?"

The onlookers on the sidelines had already started booing, and now Xu En was even more embarrassed: "Yes. I have always been willing." From the first time I saw you, from working with you, from drinking, whether I was Since when, I have been deeply in love with you.It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that I don't believe in myself.

"I know you saw those pictures in the attic, would you like to hear me tell a story?"

Xu En felt that he was wrong, why would he guess something that didn't exist?Could it be that the relationship between myself and Mo Sen can't stand the test?

So he heard the story of Mo Sen and his childhood. The story has nothing to do with love, but only struggle and the final deep regret.

He can feel Mo Sen's affectionate love when he was a child. In the years of growing up and struggling youth together, he silently accompanied Mo Sen, giving him support like friendship, love and even family affection. Love The obscurity of love, no regrets of love.Although great, if Fa Xiao is still alive, then maybe he will not be able to meet Mo Sen.But this does not mean that I will give up Mo Sen to him.

Because I love Mo Sen no less than Fa Xiao loves.

Xu En blamed himself and felt uncomfortable for a while. He shouldn't have mistrusted Mo Sen.

However, those are irrelevant, because Xu En paid a heavy price for not believing this at night!

"Well... Sen, no more..."

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For the third time, Xu En was pushed on the bed and entered again. He was staggering, only crying.

The sound of "pa pa pa pa" physical impact echoed in the room, and the sound of someone crying and begging for mercy could be vaguely heard.

. . .

When it was finally over, Xu En had passed out once, and was woken up vigorously again.

Mo Sen embraced Xu En with a contented expression.

Dry lips pressed against Xu En's forehead:

"I love you babe."

"I love you too."

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The author has something to say: it's over. . . .Elementary school students' writing, an occasional interest.I dare not post the car, and no one will check it anyway, so I won’t post it. If you want to see it, you can add my Q.Written in Chapter 4