Chief's secret sweetheart

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. It was in silence. After a long time, le xiaomi finally stood up and walked out of the door, completely ignoring everyone's obstruction.

There was already a thick layer of snow on the ground.

The wind was very cold, and the cold sea breeze mixed with snow flakes slapped on people's faces, like a blade, obliquely rubbing the cheek and passing, painful. Happy millet suddenly did not feel, squatting down a handful of thick snow gathered together. Her hands were red from the snow, and she was numb to the point of unconsciousness.

She was making a snowman. She had made an appointment with yan yuhuang to make three snowmen. He wanted to see the snowman of the three of them. Even if he wasn' t around, she had to finish it for him and let him see it.

Would yan yuhuang be happy?

The people standing not too far away couldn't bear to look any further. They all stepped forward to help. Le xiaomi did not stop her, but continued to do what she was doing.

The sea water in front of the beach was still beating against the edge of the waves.

Finally, the three snowmen piled up and le xiaomi took off the clothes that were draped over her body. That was yan yuhuang's white coat. She put it on the biggest snowman on her right and slowly raised the corners of her lips.

Cold? It won' t be cold if you put on a piece of clothing. There are two little snowmen by your side. One is me, the other is xiao luo' er, and the other is you. You shouldn' t be so sad, right?

Yan yuhuang, I' m sorry, I couldn' t give you love, but I got all your love selfishly. Would you hate me?

I've been making snowmen here for so long, and you haven't come out. Have you really left me?

The defensive line in her heart collapsed instantly, and her originally feigned sturdiness collapsed instantly. A tear rolled down the corner of le xiaomi's eyes and she could no longer bear it anymore as she fell down ...

At the last moment, she saw another tall and tall figure running towards her, then fell into a warm embrace and knew nothing.

...

This dream was as long as a century. It was so long that she wanted to keep dreaming and never wanted to wake up.

It had been three days, and le xiaomi hadn' t eaten much. She didn' t say a word and just sat quietly in the corner, staring blankly. Li feng han had prepared the porridge and fed it to her, so she would open her mouth and eat it two times. She didn' t even look at him, as if she was just a doll without any feelings.

When yan yunluo saw how happy xiaomi was like this, although he was worried and afraid, he had never dared to ask because everyone told him that he could not raise his father in front of his mother right now. Otherwise, his mother would be sad and sad.

Although she did not know why it was like this, yan yunluo still obediently nodded her head. Even if she came to see le xiaomi, she ignored him and did not ask any unnecessary questions.

Mommy's sick now, so he just needs to keep an eye on mommy.

Although li feng han saw it in his eyes, although he also expressed that he could understand why she was like this, he still couldn' t help it.

From the initial understanding to worry after the unbearable, li feng han really suspected that he would go crazy!

"Le millet! When the hell are you gonna figure it out? "Three days is enough for you to accept this fact. Yan yuhuang was dead! No matter how much you lie to yourself, he's dead! I can't come back! Do you know or not? "

Le xiaomi raised her head confusedly and shook her head slowly.

If she didn' t want to hear it, could she just let her lie to herself? Couldn' t he just let her pretend that yan yuhuang was still here?

"Things have already become a foregone conclusion. Just now, peter sent someone to look for you. Luo tian group's huge mess is waiting for you to clean it up. Are you sure you don' t want to bother about it? Then, you just watched as the painstaking efforts that yan yuhuang had put in so much effort just now went to waste? His arms were like pincers, and he pinched her shoulders fiercely, as if he wanted to make her feel pain and sober up." Le xiaomi, tomorrow is the funeral of yan yuhuang. Think about it carefully. Do you want to tidy up your emotions and attend it?" "

There were some things that needed to be thought through on their own. It was useless for others to say too much.

Therefore, li feng han had never tried to persuade le xiaomi. He could understand her sadness, but he would never allow her to continue like this.

"This is from yan yuhuang. Take a look." He did not hide anything from le xiaomi selfishly. Instead, he said what he should say." If you still plan to be so depressed after reading it, I don't mind spending the rest of my life with you! "

She stared blankly at li feng han's back view until the sound of the door slamming shut made the entire house shiver before she finally took a deep breath.

There was a notebook in her hand, and she seemed to have guessed what it was.

She had seen yan yuhuang holding it before, but whenever she appeared, he would take the initiative to hide it from her and not let her see what he was writing. Le xiaomi had been curious before, but because yan yuhuang did not want her to see it, she did not insist.

She opened the first page and found that it was indeed a diary. The first page of the diary was a photo of her. It was pasted with glue. It seemed to be an angle from which she had secretly taken the photo. She then went to wash it out because even le xiaomi could not remember when it was taken.

The first chapter seemed to have been written since he had just learned that he had blood cancer and would be recorded every few days.

The last one was written before she found out that he was sick. Most of it recorded his feelings since he was sick. The more she flipped through it, the more complicated her heart became.

As she flipped through the pages, a letter suddenly fell from the inside. Le xiaomi picked it up and began to flip it with a complicated mood.

"Millet, actually, I think I can't stay by your side when you see this letter. In fact, I cherish my life, but I have been unable to accept myself imperfect, so I chose to give up myself, sorry. Luo tian gave it to you I am very assured, there is no need to accept it, because from the time luo tian was named, it was destined to be prepared for little luo' er. No one could have it. Don't be sad for my leaving, because you have to believe that I just went to a place you can't see, but still in a corner, looking at you well, so, you have to be happy, or I will be sad. In the end, although I really don' t want to admit it, li feng han is indeed very outstanding. I feel at ease to have someone who loves you to take good care of you. Therefore, bury me in my heart and don' t forget it. Then, love li feng han well. Remember, I' ll be happy if you' re happy. Be sad for me, but promise me you won't be depressed. Remy, I love you. "

No, no, no!

Yue xiaomi had already burst into tears, her fingers tightened, and she buried her face in her hands. Her tears had already soaked the letter in her hands.

It was not until a long time later that le xiaomi finally calmed down.

Looking up at the door, le xiaomi knew that behind the door, there was always someone who had been paying attention to her emotions, her attitude, and the changes in her time.

It seemed that what he had done was indeed too much. In front of him, he was thinking about someone else enjoying his care. Li feng han didn' t look very well these past two days.it was obvious that he was too worried about her.she actually spent three days in such a state.

That's right, the person who left was no longer there. No matter how hard she tried to accept the fact, what had happened had happened. If she could not walk out, the people around her would naturally be worried about her. What right did she have to make everyone feel sad with her?

Yan yuhuang said that he wanted to see her happy. Yes, she should live with his expectations and take good care of the things that he left behind. She couldn' t let luo tian be destroyed by her because of his departure.

"I' m sorry, I' ve allowed myself to be willful for three days. I won' t be able to do it again. Yan yuhuang, please rest assured. "Le xiaomi closed her eyes tightly. When she opened them again, her eyes were filled with determination.

Standing up, le xiaomi walked to the door and opened it. As expected, she saw li feng han standing at the door.

Hearing the commotion at the door, li feng han immediately turned around and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw le xiaomi. It seemed that he had won the bet.

"Li feng han ..." Her aggrieved voice was mixed with a hint of coquetry. When le xiaomi saw the slightly haggard man in front of her, her heart ached. She slowly reached out her hand and touched his face." Did I make you worry and make you sad? "

Li feng han slowly shook his head, raised his hand and placed it on her hand, then rubbed it against his face.

"As long as you think it through. "

As soon as li feng han finished speaking, le xiaomi immediately threw herself into his arms.

She hugged him as if she was trying her best to embrace the warmth that belonged to her. It was as if she was afraid that the last happiness would slip away from her fingertips. No, she won' t be depressed anymore. She won' t hurt the people around her anymore. At this moment, the person in his arms was warm, real, and real.

The deceased was gone and could not be saved. She would miss it and might not forget it for the rest of her life. However, she was very selfish and wanted to seize the only happiness in reality. Li feng han was still here, and that was enough.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I' m sorry ... I' ve figured it out. It's not just that yan yuhuang doesn' t want to see me sad and sad, but neither do you. I will be fine and happy ..."

Yan yuhuang, you' re in another world and you must be fine. I' ll be fine here too. I' ll be fine. I' ll let you and everyone else see me happy and happy.