Deep love only for you

After that, Yu Tianyi really did what he said. In addition to holding hands and kissing good morning and night, I really didn't do anything intimate to Gu Moli.

The state between two people is like friendship, lovers are not full.

Time, until the day before he Wanning birthday.

Because Huo Yange had an accident, Huo Jingxiao said she would give he Wanning a birthday party. Considering that he was in a bad mood, she refused.

He Wanning's birthday is Monday. Gu Moli came to he Wanning's house on Sunday.

In the past, when they went to school together, they always gave gifts to each other on their birthdays. Of course, this time is no exception.

Gu Moli gave he Wanning a dress. They hid in the room and talked with their best friends.

Outside, Huo Jingxiao bought a set of toys for Huo Chenxi and Ouyang migang and was playing with two children.

At this time, the servant came in and said there was a express delivery of he Wanning.

Huo Jingxiao opened the express box and saw that it was a box with exquisite packaging. He took it into the room: "evening lemon, someone sent you a gift, but there was no signature on the express."

"Ah?" he Wanning was confused: "you still know our address. Did they send it by Junlan?"

She said, opening the package.

I saw a wooden music box lying quietly in the box.

"It's very beautiful!" Gu Moli leaned over and said, "it looks like it's made by hand. Look, there are obvious carving marks on it!"

He Wanning took out the music box. I don't know why. There was always a strange feeling, as if there was something strange about the music box.

"Eh, the child's hand is a little..." Gu Moli said with a smile: "is it a little funny?"

The two wooden carvings on the music box were a teenager holding a girl's hand. The teenager was much higher than the girl and was smiling at her.

The girl also raised her head and looked at him with big eyes.

Everything is lifelike, except the girl's hand and skirt hanging beside her, which seems a little stiff and has become the failure of the whole work.

"It's like someone carved more than half of it at first, and finally someone else finished it." he Wanning said.

Gu morli nodded and agreed: "yes, I do feel that way. Look at the signature on it, Wan Ning. Who sent it?"

He Wanning doesn't believe it was sent by his classmates. After all, I haven't heard of Xia Junlan or Shu Yue's craft.

She checked the music box carefully, but there was nothing except a date of her birthday at the bottom and a string of invisible symbols.

She shook her head. "I don't know. I don't have a clue at all."

Then he Wanning twisted the law of the music box.

Suddenly, there was a clear Ding Dong sound. She thought about it carefully. It seemed to be a popular nursery rhyme many years ago.

"It sounds good." Gu Moli smiled. "I think it must be from someone who secretly loves you."

He Wanning quickly booed: "don't say that. Jing Xiao heard it and won't let me play."

She likes this music box very much, especially this nursery rhyme, which gives her a sweet and sad feeling. She can't tell clearly and the way is unclear.

That night, he Wanning took a bath and played with his music box. Huo Jingxiao pushed the door in: "baby, are you still listening to this song?"

She raised her eyes: "yes, it was popular when I was a child. I miss it."

He walked over and rubbed her hair: "I like this music box so much? Just Mimi didn't want you to give it."

He Wanning pouted: "I'm afraid children will break it."

Huo Jingxiao smiled: "your roommate has a heart."

He always thought it was from her roommate.

He Wanning didn't explain, but turned on the music, listened to the Ding Dong sound, and gradually fell asleep.

The next day was Sunday. She slept in. As soon as she woke up, she heard two little guys outside the door saying excitedly, "it's snowing again. Let's go out and make a snowman!"

He Wanning listened, put on her clothes, got up and came to the French window.

Sure enough, the outside has long been covered with thick snow, a quiet white, spotless.

"Happy birthday, mom!" Huo Chenxi said at the door, "get up, it's snowing!"

"Happy birthday, aunt he!" ouyangmi followed.

He Wanning turned and opened the door. The two children grabbed her hand and said, "shall we make a snowman?"

He Wanning smiled: "OK, wait for me to wash."

"Xi Xi, your mother hasn't had breakfast yet." Huo Jingxiao said in a aside way.

Finally packed up and went out, the snow outside has been much smaller.

Huo Jingxiao was fine today, so he took he Wanning out with his two children.

"Let's pile over there!" Huo Chenxi had looked at a place that borders other villas. There is a small fountain square in the middle. The snow is the thickest over there.

The four went together, and the two children had a good time. Huo Jingxiao didn't let he Wanning touch cold things, so he was helping the children.

Just then, a little girl ran out of the villa and went to see the snowman made by Huo Chenxi and Ouyang meters.

Just when she was about to participate, she suddenly straightened up.

At this time, he Wanning followed her eyes and saw a teenager behind them. He was very beautiful with snowflakes on his head. He seemed to have been outside for a long time.

The little girl just walked towards the boy with a crisp voice: "brother, are you lost?"

The young man paused for a few seconds and was a little embarrassed: "how can I get to the 12th villa?"

The girl immediately smiled: "I know, I'll take you!"

"OK, thank you." the boy smiled at her.

So the little girl stretched out her hand and held the boy's big hand: "you should hold me well. It's easy to fall on the road."

As they spoke, they drifted away.

He Wanning looked at the direction of their departure. In her mind, some long-standing memories suddenly poured out.

Many, many years ago, when she seemed to be only four or five years old, it was such a snowy day. She was playing outside and met a big brother who got lost.

She seemed to be like this girl at that time. She asked him if he was lost, and then took him to where he was going.

However, now she tried to recall, but she couldn't remember where she took him.

And what he looked like, she couldn't remember.

I just remember that he seemed much taller than her. He walked beside her and could help her block the naughty snowflakes.

"Baby, what's the matter?" Huo Jingxiao asked when he Wanning was in a daze.

"It's all right. I just remember what happened when I was a child." he Wanning smiled.

"When I was a child, I also made snowmen with Yange. However, Jingran loved this best. She was the most excited every time it snowed." Huo Jingxiao said.

He Wanning nodded and looked at the snowman who had seen the prototype. Suddenly, a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

"Jing Xiao, I went home and forgot something." he Wanning said.

"Walk slowly and be careful of slipping." Huo Jingxiao told him.

She nodded, but still in a hurry.

He Wanning returned to the bedroom and picked up the music box. Suddenly, the whole person was completely stunned.

Why, what is as like as two peas in the music box, just like the scene she just recalled when she was a child?

Her heartbeat became a little violent, as if something was about to come out, but after all, over the past years, she really couldn't remember clearly and grasp firmly.

All the secrets seemed to be separated by a layer of yarn. No matter how wide her eyes were, she couldn't see the scenery on that side.

She turned the music box upside down again, and the line of very small symbols suddenly jumped into her eyes.

Will

She quickly stepped out and called the servant, "is there a magnifying glass at home?"

The servant thought, "madam, it seems that there is in the medicine box. I'll get it right away."

Not long after, the servant took the magnifying glass, he Wanning took it, walked back to the bedroom and closed the door.

Under the magnifying glass, the line she thought was a strange symbol was magnified into a line of words.

She looked at it one by one, and the whole person was completely shocked.

I saw it written with a strong brush: "Xiao Ning, I love you from youth to youth. I don't want to stay with you, but I just hope you will be happy forever."

No signature, only such a line.

From the handwriting, it should be a man's handwriting.

For no reason, she thought of the picture in the snow. She closed her eyes and recalled the clothes she was wearing and the boy's clothes.

It seems that he is not thick, but she is wrapped like a silkworm baby.

Moreover, she was just as tall as his ribs. Although he was still a child, he existed in front of her like an adult.

She opened her eyes, her heart pounding, and her eyes moved to the sculpture.

The boy is wearing a sweater, jeans and a pair of sneakers.

The girl's upper body is a thick down jacket, but below it is a disobedient skirt.

Suddenly, he Wanning understood the lightning flint.

The sculptor carved the clothes on her upper body. Somehow, he didn't continue.

Someone continued to finish the whole work, but because she didn't have that memory, her coat was right, but her skirt and shoes were wrong.

So, the person who gave her the gift

She couldn't believe that someone remembered her for so long and knew where she lived. However, these signs were suggestive of her, and her guess was right.

She turned on the music. In such music, the original scene became clearer, as if the falling snowflakes were sad notes.

She became more and more sure that the gift giver was the one in her memory.

Why didn't he continue carving? How is he now?

And who is he?

Her eyes moved to the line again.

He called her "Xiao Ning", and only one person has called her so over the years.

At school, she was lovelorn because Qiao Zihang lost his memory. When crying on the playground, a boy called her "Xiaoning" and handed her a bottle of water.

She didn't see clearly because she was sad.

Later, after she joined the Huo family, she was lured to the he family's old house by Jane Shanshan. She met a man with a mask and a canker dog. He also called her "Xiaoning".

Who the hell is he?