deep love is not afraid of loneliness

015: Love is a sharp weapon that hurts. Ruan Ruan took her little hand in the courtyard, walked to the place where Huo Ting and Huo Ting planted the seeds just now, knelt down, patted the ground lightly, and looked at her with a smile "Well, if the little tree sprouts, grows tall and big, and blooms white cherry blossoms, mom will go home and be with you every day. Before mom comes back, you have to take good care of it. Listen to grandma and dad. words," she rubbed Xiaoyan's fluffy hair, the hair texture was very similar to hers, it was indescribably soft, she kissed the top of Xiaoyan's head, sniffed, and whispered in her ear .

Until she left, Huo Ting didn't come down again. She climbed up to the co-pilot of the pickup truck, and waved her hand. Seeing the little girl standing there, wiping her tears silently, her heart almost broke into pieces.

"Well, don't cry, mom will come to see you, and Xiaoshu will grow up soon." She comforted her with choked sobs.

Huo Ting stood inside the white gauze curtain, watching Ruan Ruan leave through the haze. He turned around and saw Yu Xiao was still staring at the photos in a daze, he couldn't help frowning, "Go out."

If Huo Ting didn't speak, there would be only silence in the room. When Huo Ting opened his mouth, a gust of cold wind would blow.

Yu Xiao couldn't figure out how she would not attract Huo Ting's attention. In terms of appearance, she could pull Wu Ruan Ruan two or three times. In terms of education, Ruan Ruan was a domestic undergraduate, while she was an imported university. She is cute and cheerful, while Wu Ruanruan is like a little sheep who can only accept everything.

She sat in front of the dressing table as if angry, pouted and looked at Huo Ting in the mirror.

Huo Ting raised his foot and accidentally stepped on a photo. Ruan Ruan was lying on his lap on the green field. The two smiled softly and sweetly. Huo Ting rubbed the center of his brows and his voice softened, "Yu Xiao, you go out first OK?"

Yu Xiao suddenly smiled, stood in front of Huo Ting and looked at him with big eyes, put his arm on his shoulder, and poked lightly with his fingertips through his casual sweater, "Then give me a kiss, I'll kiss you all afternoon I won't bother you."

Huo Ting's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and he pulled her arm away fiercely, "Don't act like a baby to me, I don't like it, say it again, get out."

The corners of his mouth were straightened, Yu smiled and left.

Huo Ting picked up the scattered photos one by one, picked up those watery memories and bright smiles, Ruan Ruan, who was so vivid, was finally turned into a woman as light as smoke by him, love, how hurtful is it? man's weapon.

He was sitting on the ground, leaning against the big bed, his chin resting on the edge of the bed, his brows were clear and bright, like a faint clear spring, and his fingertips gently stroked the smiling face in the photo.

In the photo, Ruan Ruan leaned on his shoulder like a cat, with long chestnut hair hanging on his chest, he smiled like a spring breeze, and she smiled like a scorching sun.

"You have to smile! You have to smile when taking pictures! Show 8 teeth." Ruan Ruan cheerfully lit on the teeth, counting to Huo Ting, one two, seven eight.

"Nothing funny."

"I didn't laugh and squeeze! Otherwise, when your grandchildren see our young photos, they will exclaim, wow, my grandpa had facial paralysis when he was young!"

So, he squeezed a not-so-good smile, this is the beginning of love, and he got used to it when he smiled, as long as Ruan Ruan smiled, his handsome eyebrows and eyes would also bend.

Huo Ting gently opened the fingertips holding the photo, and the photo with a flowery smile fell down. The winter light was always cold, shining on his porcelain white skin, thick black hair, and his clear and thin lips glowed. Dressed in ashen purple, she looked devoid of any emotion, but extremely sad.

It turns out that not all love in this world will get closer.