The rest of your life is too long, you are too unforgettable

Chapter 52: Mu Xue Tage (5)
When he returned, Liang Zhixuan had already fallen asleep.In a Japanese-style room, she still sleeps directly on the tatami mats. She seems a little afraid of the cold, and she looks very small and thin when she is trapped in the futon.

After taking a shower, he finally washed off the cold air on his body, gently lifted a corner of the quilt and got in, hugging her from behind.He half propped up his body, not daring to hug her too tightly, even not daring to check if she was asleep, just kissing her hair lightly, just like the night they spent together in the hospital when she left a year ago .

Her hair slid down, revealing the snow-white side of the back of her neck, he couldn't help but leaned down, his slightly cool lips touched it, and said hoarsely in her ear: "I'm sorry."

From the time we met to the present, sorry, there have been many, many things.

I don't know if it was because she caught the cold in the snow the night before, but Liang Zhixuan had a fever the next day.Fortunately, they brought the usual medicine with them, and the owner of the hotel was a doctor before he retired. After visiting her specially, he was sure that it was just a cold. As long as he took medicine and rested well, he would recover.

She was a little groggy after taking the antipyretics, looked at Mu Zheng and said, "Leave me alone, go to the soup! Or go for a stroll in the town... It seems that I can't accompany you today."

He twisted a hot towel to wipe her face and hands, "You are sweating all over your body now, stop talking, close your eyes and sleep for a while."

Her lips were so dry and peeling, he helped her up, took a water cup and fed her water, "There is an open-air hot spring outside the room, which is very private, and it is designed for couple baths. You can't get up, let me alone What is the meaning of human bubble?"

She blushed, unable to tell whether it was due to illness or shame, and gave him a weak look.

He let her lean into his arms, "Don't feel that time is not enough. Just now the hotel owner said that the trains stopped because of the heavy snow. We can't go anywhere for these two days."

She froze: "Really?"

"Well, it's only temporary. It's said that it will happen when the weather is bad." He glanced out the window, "But the snow is really heavy, and my flight has been changed."

Maybe it's a gift from God?Originally, there was only three days of short time together, but two more days can be added, and they are isolated in this small world.

It doesn't matter even if she is sick, he takes care of the sick, and this is not the first time.

Liang Zhixuan's fever subsided after a night's sleep, but her body was weak and her mouth was bitter, and she didn't want to eat anything.

Mu Zheng brought a bowl of porridge from the cafeteria, it was the kind of multi-grain porridge they had for supper last night.

He helped her sit up, knelt beside her and scooped porridge to feed her.She was not so sick yet, she reached out to take the spoon in his hand, but he stubbornly handed it to her mouth, "Open your mouth."

She had no choice but to eat it obediently, the porridge had been blown cold by him, it was warm after eating, and it was very appropriate to fall into the stomach.

While feeding, he asked, "I fed you like this when you had chickenpox last time, don't you remember?"

She was stunned for a moment: "I remember." She was very ill that time, and it is reasonable to say that her memory should not be so clear, but in fact she did not forget every detail.

"Just remember." He took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, "I've recovered from such a serious illness last time, and I'll get better soon this time."

His face was calm, but she couldn't help but think of the pain he showed when he held her hand by her hospital bed, and her heart was shocked again.

She had a cold and couldn't go out, so he stayed in the room with her.The mobile phone network signal is not good, so she released the songs she downloaded, including English songs and Japanese songs, as well as Chinese old-fashioned golden songs, which have another quiet and retro atmosphere.

Mu Zheng showed her the photos in the phone album, "Look at your fat cat."

She said in surprise, "It's a pirate, and Xiaobai!"

She always thought that they had been given away, but she didn't expect not only to stay with him, but also to grow better and more beautiful.

"Eat and sleep, lazy and lazy, do wild cats grow up like this, and anyone else wants them?" He lay beside her and said lazily, but there was an imperceptible pampering in his tone, as if he was talking about his own disappointment Child, he pointed to the screen, "Did you see that? The white cat is pregnant again. I don't know how many babies will be born this time."

Liang Zhixuan laughed, and couldn't help showing him her mobile phone, "Little Si has grown up too, she looks like a pirate!"

After she left, Liang Wendong took care of the kitten and sent her pictures from time to time.Of course, she felt that it would be good for her brother to take good care of himself alone. The cat looks so good, there must be other people who also like small animals to help him.

Mu Zheng knew very well in his heart that Liang Wendong had been in contact with her all along, but he was hiding it from him and not letting him come to her.

The two took each other's mobile phones and looked at the photos one by one. Liang Zhixuan was really looking at the cat, but Mu Zheng had already found the photos of her after she left Nancheng.The places she has been to in this year, and the details of her life, can be imagined from them.

Liang Zhixuan finally finished looking at the photos of cats, and accidentally opened the photos in another album.Just like six years ago, the album was named "Liang", and it was full of her photos, but not many, and most of them were taken after returning to Hokkaido, and she didn't know when they were taken.

Mu Zheng also saw it, reached out and clicked on the screen, and pressed delete.

She was startled, "You..."

"I said I won't bother you anymore, and it's useless to keep these." He looked at her with a calm tone, but his expression was extremely serious, "Believe it or not, I have never taken that kind of photo. All your photos It's all here, no backup."

None of them mentioned last night's incident today, only this one - if it is another time for him to make a mistake, he is willing to explain it to her clearly.

Before she could say anything, he had gone outside to smoke.

It snowed intermittently for another day, and her cold finally got better.The owner of the hotel is a friend of Mr. Suzuba, and made her a particularly delicious udon, and then said: "Bubbling in hot springs will also be good for your health. The train should start running tomorrow. It won't be so good to go back to the city." The open-air bath."

Henry Miller said the reason it felt so good was because it was fleeting and stolen.But now, this time seems to be stolen, and it will pass without a sound.

Mu Zheng was not in the room. She took a bath alone, rolled up her hair, and walked into the hot spring pool slowly. When the pool water submerged her body, she relaxed.

She didn't know when Mu Zheng came in, but she raised her head when she heard the slight sound of water beside her, and heard him say in a deep voice, "You haven't recovered from your cold yet, do you know that it's dangerous for such a person to fall into the water? "

He was so close, his breath was warm, and there was still mist in her eyes, she couldn't see anything clearly, so she said something nonsensical: "I heard that the train will start tomorrow."

He hummed: "Are you so impatient to leave?"

She shook her head subconsciously, his lips had already covered them, from light to deep, inseparable.

Both of them were slightly distracted, he said something between her lips in a low voice, she actually heard it, what he said was: I don't want to either.

The snowflakes falling in the air and the steam curling up from the hot spring water could not stop the hot and intertwined bodies of the two underwater. He asked her to sit on him, and even though he was already suffering, he still hugged her tightly and just kissed , not eagerly doing anything.

He was afraid that she would be cold and catch the cold after soaking for too long, so he wrapped her in the bath towel and carried her back to the room before continuing with what he had just done.

Her body was still a little weak, she didn't know whether it was because of a cold or the effect of the hot spring, she easily lost the city and let him break in.He didn't do whatever he wanted like before, but hugged her, coaxed her, clasped her fingers all the time, let her be pushed by the high heat of the two of them, as if she was still floating in a hot spring pool in a trance.

When the snow stopped, the room was calm.Both of them were wearing Japanese-style yukata, and he arranged the beautiful big bow on the back for her, and sat opposite her, watching her elegantly and quietly holding the pot of tea.

The tea soup in the cups was clear and light green. They lifted the teacups, just enough to see each other's eyes from above the rim.

One period and one meeting, raise the eyebrows.

The steam train brought them back to the city. The carriages were full of people, but they were as quiet as when they came.

On the way back to the wagashi shop from the station, Mu Zheng saw the music box shop on the corner of the street and asked, "When I met you that day, what were you looking at?"

Liang Zhixuan saw Mr. Rabbit in the window at a glance this time, and pointed to him, "A music box, very beautiful."

So he pulled her into the store, "Buy it if you like it, and treat it as a gift from me."

She picked two, besides Mr. Rabbit, there was also a Totoro.Mu Zheng opened it, "Do you remember what this song is?"

She smiled, ""Dream Wedding"."

He bought them both, and she hugged them happily.

In the evening, she took him out for dinner. It was a traditional izakaya, and one of them had the best business, but she took him into a relatively deserted one.

He raised his eyebrows, and she knew what he was going to ask, and explained: "Don't worry, every one tastes delicious, but here is the best beer in Hokkaido."

It may be exaggerated to say so, but Mu Zheng really felt amazed when he drank the beer.

She picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with him, "You're leaving tomorrow, I won't see you off, today... just get drunk!"

She suddenly had a masculine boldness, he looked at her quietly, raised his glass and said, "Okay."

They both understood what each other was waiting for, but after that night by the cold lake, he thought he would never be able to wait.

Just stop here, okay.

The two drank until they were slightly drunk, and walked back supporting each other, but they were actually still conscious.

But after all, she still drank, and she had a rare devotion and indulgence in the lingering night.He even felt her willingness for the first time, as unreal as in a dream.

He was on the plane the next morning, and when he woke up, he found that the Sleeping Beauty who was sleeping on his back beside him hadn't woken up yet.This woman's sleeping appearance is actually not very good, it is snowing outside, and she kicks the quilt when she is asleep, most of her shoulders are exposed outside.

He tucked in the quilt for her, took out another thing, and put it on her neck carefully.

The necklace was a relic left to her by her mother. It was taken away by him before, but now it is returned to the original owner.

He got up, dressed and packed everything, gently opened the door of the room, took one last look at her, turned and went downstairs.

It seems that the weather forecast in Japan is not very accurate. It is said that the snow will stop today, but there is still a lot of white outside the door.

The light blue Beetle was still parked outside the courtyard gate, and a thick layer of snow had fallen on its body.He stopped suddenly, stood in front of the car for a while, and finally raised his hand to write on the hood one stroke at a time.

Those were three words that he had never said before. Each word was so simple that even elementary school students could understand it separately, but now it was difficult to write them.

He always wanted to win, but he didn't expect that the bet on love is double-lose. He didn't believe it until today.

But it doesn't matter anymore.He looked up at the window of her room, snowflakes would soon cover the handwriting, I love you, there is no need to let you know.

He took a taxi to New Chitose Airport, and when he was about to arrive, the driver reminded him to prepare some change.He remembered that when he went to the Hokkaido Shrine, he stuffed some change in his backpack, and when he reached in, he felt a round, cold thing.

It's the music box of the Totoro, I don't know when Liang Zhixuan stuffed it in.

The scene of him teaching her to play the piano is still vivid in my memory, so soon, there is no future.

Many passengers were stranded at New Chitose Airport due to the heavy snow in the past two days. He had to wait for a long time to complete the check-in procedures. He was mixed among those who had also experienced a long wait, and gradually felt physically and mentally exhausted.

"Would you like something to drink, beer or hot milk?"

A familiar voice sounded behind him, and he turned around in amazement. Liang Zhixuan stood behind him, with heaving chest and panting slightly, as if he had come all the way from a far away place.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, he just looked at her fixedly.

"What are you looking at me for? The snow has stopped."

"what?"

She smiled, but tears came out, "I said the snow stopped... not long after you left, the snow stopped."

He understood and looked out the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

After the snow and the first sunshine, the world of pink makeup and jade is really another new beauty.

(End of this chapter)