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By the time I came back to my senses, the warm heat inside the Xingguang building had been evacuated, and the snowflakes were falling all over the sky. The cars parked on the roadside seemed to have a tendency of not driving back.

At the beginning, Lanxi could still stand on the side of the road and watch him start the car. After that, she felt a slight pain in her legs. She squatted down and recalled the words he had just said repeatedly in her mind.

Lan Xi, let's leave.

There was a moment when she looked through his deep eyes, as if suddenly she could penetrate his whole soul. His smile was too warm, and the feeling was like the ice layer was gradually weak to break, the water temperature was warming, and the spring day came, just like the grievance she had suffered, the tears flowing, and the struggling like a trapped animal in her own little black room He knows, he knows.

That moment of sour tears in the stimulation of upwelling, boiling hot, but after the endless loss.

Leave.

Where are they going?

Still thinking, a warm coat had already covered her body.

Lan Xi Zheng for a while, can't help but lift Mou.

"Can't the car go back?" She looked at the car and asked softly, a little hoarse.

Mu Yanchen nodded and wrapped her tightly. She took her slightly cold hand from her arms: "let's take a taxi."

Don't let her freeze down any more, otherwise the temperature that she has been so hard to fall down in such a weather will surely burn up again.

The traffic flow along the way was very slow. Under the flashing lights, the beautiful snowflakes became obstacles. Anyone wanted to drive back before the snow completely covered the city. Lanxi was led by him and walked slowly along the roadside. The snowflakes would not melt when they fell on the body. There was no end to the dark night and no end to the road ahead.

"Where are we going, brother?" She clenched his hand and looked up.

A pun.

Mu Yanchen Yingting extraordinary figure did not look back, low magnetic voice from the front: "you? Where do you want to go? "

Lan Xi thought for a while, as if her thoughts were frozen in the cold air. In her shallow cognition, her place of residence is nothing but city C. she has never stayed in any other city for a long time. Even if the family breaks down and her mother dies, even if she is not happy in the empty house, she never wants to leave.

What is there to throw away when you come to the most hopeless end?

"I'm going to take the college entrance examination in a few months On that day, the school has already brought back the hundred day card it has made, and it will be hung up soon... " Lan River slightly trance, not thinking about the result, then quietly said, words to the middle of the road but confused to stop.

She didn't even know what she meant.

Holding her big hand, she suddenly tightened up a few minutes. In the heavy snow, she was pulled close to her back. Her long arm stretched out and gently stopped the taxi with the red card of "empty car" flashing behind her.

Open the door behind, mu Yanchen took her, gently kiss her soft and cool hair with thin lips, and said in a low voice, "let's go back and talk about it."

***

the bedroom light is still on when you come out from the bath.

Mu Yanchen goes in and sees that the hair dryer is disorderly placed on the table. Lanxi is not covered with a quilt. It is like sleeping on the pillow, and the big towel wrapped around him is hanging loosely on his body.

Mu Yanchen frowns slightly, goes to lift the big towel, opens the quilt next to her and wraps her in it, but did not expect to lightly touch her and wake up. At the beginning of waking up, his eyes were confused and eager. Lanxi almost reached for his arm at the first time. The twinkling eye light focused on his handsome face after a few seconds. Then, his soft fingers were clasped more tightly, and he was pulled to himself with a little sad desire.

A burning light flashed through the deep eyes. Mu Yanchen first wrapped her tightly with one hand, then covered her with her soft fingers, pulled them into the quilt, drooped her eyes, bent down and gently kissed her confused lips.

Gently soothe.

"Wait for me. I have something for you. " He whispered, rubbing her soft hair twice.

Lanxi was watching an orange warm little lamp lying on the bed and waiting quietly. She felt that every minute and second had passed by. She almost wanted to get up and go outside to see where muyanchen had gone. However, she just got up and saw muyanchen come in. He held a delicate box in his hand. His deep eyes saw her in a trance, and then became hot and cherished "Christmas gift," she said

He remembered, and never forgot, that she asked him for the present.

Lan River Zheng Zheng Zheng, water eyes in the warm light has a micro tremor of broken light, even she has forgotten the matter he still remembers. Breathing sour choked, do not know to open to see, mu Yanchen opened the quilt lean in, tight her waist, let her close to his strong body, turn over against the head of the bed, put her on his body, breathing slightly unsteadily kiss her lips, gently biting and whispering: "open and have a look."

Lan Xi, however, is like a child who refuses to obey at all. His long eyelashes are folded down, and he kisses his lips with a thin warm water mist. His soft arms cling tightly to him, and he refuses to let go. He stays still on his body.Moyan Chen was stiff, so he had to hold her tightly and open it to show her.

That hollow carved full heart-shaped pendant, is finally attracted the attention of Lanxi.

The eyes are a little blindfold, and eventually they become clear. Lanxi's shallow experience makes her unable to guess the exquisite pendant material. It is only a carved pattern from the long chain to the pendant. The full heart shape exudes charming mysterious color, as if it is transparent inside, but

Lan Xi's hand feels like it is subconsciously trying to open but can not find the open door.

The other hand gently moved up, and pulled a non-eye switch at the opening and closing of the chain of the pendant. The full and heavy heart-shaped pendant opened a thin gap obviously.

Her fingers, with a faint sense of timidity, opened the heart-shaped shell, and the silver in it was suddenly revealed.

The top and bottom separate pendant, both sides are carved with delicate and clear small words.

Above is "my love", and below is "Lan Xi".

My love, Lan Xi.

The heart is like suddenly pierced by an acid arrow, and the strong feeling comes with sharp stabbing, and is unprepared. Lan Xi eyes were filled with tears, want to see the scene, but already can not see clearly.

Moyanchen slightly propped up her body, and her chin was pressed tightly by her fingers. When she saw her eyes full of tears, she settled down, then his thin lips covered it. Before the tears fell, she sucked her eyes and wiped the sour with the tip of her tongue. When she gently held her, she felt her body trembling and shaking uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?" He asked, low.

Lan Xi bit his lips, shook his head, just shook his head, and refused to say anything.

Moyanchen gently buttoned her back brain and continued to say in a low voice: "I may go back to foreign countries for business in a few days. I have seen the date. You should have had a winter vacation at that time, so consider - consider whether to go with me or not."

A little bit of horror, in the heart burst out.

Lan Xi was held in his arms, lifted his eyes and could see his delicate clavicle through broken tears. His low voice seemed to remind her what he had just called to leave, just like this, isn't it?

Patting her back brain gently, moyanchen said quietly: "don't reply to me so quickly, arrange according to your time and plan. If you don't want, we will not go."

It's not like that.

What he wants to say is not at all.

At this moment, the heart of moyanchen tears like a fire, intense and quiet burning, calm tone can not penetrate a little sorrow, but the heart has pain can not speak.

What he wants to do is not at all.

He would like to say, Lanxi, let's go. Leave everything here, if you love me enough, then we'll leave.

But when she said that subconsciously, moyanchen knew that in this world, even if you want to love without care for life and death She was also willing.

In fact, he should know that he should not be so selfish, so recklessly want to take her away.

But at present everything can not be cleaned up, he has to seek such a quiet place, can not think so many things, can not have so much scruples, can not always see her red eyes, by the reality of the prick made blood.

The corner of the mouth raised a pale smile, Moyan Chen gently stroked her hair, and lowered her way: "rest."

He gave her time to think, and time for himself to think.

***At night, Lanxi woke up.

The drowsiness swept through her body, and she didn't want to move at all. But the reason for her sudden awakening was that she was missing her strong body.

Her soft fingers fell on the side of the place, where at the moment, it was empty.