You are the sweetness of my time

Chapter 927 Never Wanted To Forget

He put her cold hands in his pockets and warmed them bit by bit.

Her body is cold, and her hands and feet are always cold throughout the year, but his hands are always warm. When the weather is cold, what she likes most is his pair of big hands that are more useful than gloves. For a while, it can drive away all her coldness.

Li Mofan's hand was about to move.

The two walked side by side, very close to each other, as long as his hand stretched out to her a little, he would hold her hand.

After so many years, I don't know if her body has improved a bit, and whether her hands will always be cold.

After living together for almost a year, it is funny to say that although the two of them occasionally have some relatively intimate actions on the surface, they are all performed for their son. In private, although her attitude towards him is different. It changed, but except for the night when she got drunk and had such a lingering and hot night between the two of them, after that, there was no such opportunity again.

He never touched her again.

Of course, he was going crazy thinking about her, but as long as he didn't get her affirmation, he could only continue to endure.

One year, two years, three years...

No matter how long it takes, he is willing to wait forever.

This year was almost the happiest and happiest year he had ever lived since his aunt left.

He can be by his beloved woman's side, and he can be by their children's side. Although his life is ordinary, it is incomparable at any time before.

The shoes made a creaking sound when they stepped on the ground.

Li Mofan stretched out his hand silently, and grasped her hand accurately.

The palms were suddenly cold.

He frowned slightly, held her hand even tighter, and wrapped her entire hand with his warm palm.

Gu Nianchen was stunned and stopped.

Turning around, I found that half of Li Mofan's body was covered with a layer of snow, and a lot of snow fell on his head. At first glance, it seemed that half of Li Mofan's head had turned white instantly.

Li Mofan still held her hand, pretended to cough twice, and explained his behavior, "Why didn't you know to wear gloves when you came out, your hands are so cold."

Gu Nianchen was silent for a moment, did not take his hand out of his palm, but just looked at a certain place in a daze, with a light voice, like the fluttering snow, "Li Mofan, do you still remember?"

"I remember." Before she finished speaking, Li Mofan took a step forward and followed her gaze to the rockery not far away.

Gu Nianchen froze for a moment, curled her lips slightly, turned her eyes away, and smiled, "Do you know what I'm going to say?"

Li Mofan nodded, and slowly looked back, his cold eyes only glowed softly when facing her, "That night, when you called my name downstairs, I thought I had an auditory hallucination, until I have seen you, and I thought it was my hallucination."

The smile on the corner of Gu Nianchen's lips froze for a few seconds, and the way he looked at him became a little different.

It turned out that he really knew what she wanted to say.

It turned out that at this moment, she was not the only one who recalled that night.

More than ten years have passed, and it is strange that those bits and pieces that should have been forgotten long ago are still so clear.

She dated him only a year.

But all the things that happened in the past year still make her unable to forget.

Perhaps, subconsciously, she never wanted to forget.

(End of this chapter)