Love is like melting

Chapter 336
Scarlet lips slightly pulled an arc, and smiled casually: "I have memories of this place, but I don't have you in my memories!"

Her calm words were extremely sharp, she raised the knife and stabbed him in the heart without hesitation.

Xu Sizhe's eyes dimmed slightly, and he moved away from her face without a trace, and continued to say as he walked forward: "The restaurant where I had breakfast is the second time I have been impressed with you! That night you had dinner with Li Yangyu, and I met you by chance , I know you have never buried Huo Yuan, and you want to take advantage of Lianjing's matter to help you with this favor, but you mistakenly think that I am for Lianjing, and your words are sharp and sarcasm! At that time, I was thinking, how did the little girl change? Such sharp teeth!"

Huo Yimo paused, looking at his slender and straight back, his black and white eyes seemed to flash across something, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth gradually faded away.

Xu Sizhe noticed that she was not following, so he stopped and looked back at her.

"Is this interesting?" Her warm voice sounded, wandering on the deserted road, "I have already forgotten you, even if you tell me a thousand or ten thousand times about the past, I will never remember it I thought I made my point clear that night!"

"Since I've forgotten it, why not listen to me again?" Xu Sizhe raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes gradually became sharper, "Just review your memories with me and say goodbye."

Huo Yimo was startled, and looked at him with her eyes, her heart tightened suddenly.

He, decided to bid farewell to the past?
"Let's go!" His eyes were light, and when he said that, he turned back and walked in front of her. He naturally took her hand and held it firmly in his palm.

Huo Yimo reacted and wanted to break free, the more he pulled away, the tighter he held her, as if he wanted to crush her bones.

The big palm, the warm and cool touch, penetrates the skin, and flows into the deepest part of the heart along with the blood.

With the coolness of memory.

After leaving the cemetery, Xu Sizhe drove her to the police station and drove along that road.

The way she sat drinking by the bus stop that night made her feel so lonely in the dark.

At noon, I went to the place where she used to live. Since it was rebuilt after the fire, most of the buildings are brand new, and some old storefronts have not been moved and have been redecorated.

Xu Sizhe walked into a restaurant holding her hand, and ordered two sets of fried rice with beef. While waiting, he heated the chopsticks with hot water familiarly and handed them to her, "This is the first time you invited me to dinner, you I like the beef fried rice here the most.”

Huo Yimo looked around, her eyes were no longer what she remembered.

"Do you come here often?" Seeing that he is very skillful in holding things, he seems to come here often.

Xu Sizhe took a sip of plain water from a disposable teacup, and said lightly, "The boss here is very impressed with you!"

So every time I come here, I can always hear the boss talk about some interesting things about her, which he has never seen before.

Huo Yimo was silent, presumably the boss must have revealed all the embarrassing things about him.

The boss delivered the meals himself, and was obviously surprised to see Huo Yimo, and praised her for becoming more beautiful and more temperamental, and then asked her where she had been for the past two years, her boyfriend always came here alone!

Huo Yimo smirked, and answered in a light-hearted manner.

Xu Sizhe ate his lunch quietly, without saying a word, but when she wanted to bring water or tissues, he would hand the things she needed in front of her in advance.

In the afternoon, Xu Sizhe and her walked around casually. There was an old tree downstairs where she used to live. It was scorched by the fire, and now there is only an old tree root that has not been dug up.

She gave him a piece of candy here, it was Xu Sizhe's 36 years of life, the first time he received candy, and it was also the first time he ate candy.

That kind of sweet and sour, like her, imperceptibly penetrated the bone marrow.

Passing by the place where he found her after the fire, the hug after the cold war, lost and found again, always thought that it would never be lost again, unexpectedly it was gained and lost again.

Xu Sizhe took her to some places by car, but when Huo Yimo fell asleep in the car, he had already forgotten.

When I woke up, I found that the car was parked on the mountain, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun enveloped the city.

His body was covered with his coat, and his thin and slender figure stood not far away, the sparks on his fingertips flickered, and he was extremely lonely.

Huo Yimo took off his coat and got out of the car, only to find out that this place was—Mingyue Mountain!

Mingyue Mountain is overgrown with vegetation, desolate and quiet, late autumn has come, the leaves are yellow and withered, leaving bare branches, the trails are full of thick yellow leaves, and the scenery is depressing.

A tombstone stood on the top of the huge hill, and in front of the tombstone was a bouquet of white roses that were about to fall off. The wrapping paper made a rubbing sound due to the wind.

The old people in the black and white photos are amiable and kind, even though they have died, the warmth remains.

Huo Yimo stood there for a long time, looking at the photo, without moving or speaking.

Xu Sizhe's voice sounded low and deep, "Grandma really wanted to see you again, she said she wanted to see you give birth to her great-grandson before leaving! But in the end she still couldn't..."

The voice stopped and did not continue.

Not only did grandma not wait until Huo Yimo went back to give birth to her a great-grandson, she even didn't wait until the grandson went back to see her for the last time.

The fingers hanging beside her were pinched into the palm, and the voice was very calm: "She looks like a very kind old man."

Xu Sizhe turned around, looking at her calm face from a distance, "This necklace was given by grandma."

He took out the very thin golden necklace from his pocket, the cigarette butt at his fingertips fell to the ground, and the ashes scattered in the air.

Huo Yimo watched him walk over, stood behind him, and put the necklace on her again.

Subconsciously reached out to stop his movement.

"Grandma wouldn't want to see you reject her kindness!" Li Mou had deep eyes, and there was a hint of refusal in his deep voice.

Huo Yimo glanced at the tombstone from the corner of her eye, and finally withdrew her hand that was stiff in the air.

Xu Sizhe put the necklace back on her, and slowly smoothed down her waist-length hair with his slender fingers.

Huo Yimo turned around and looked up at him, and asked softly, "Is this the end?"

The terminal for reviewing memories.

He pursed his lips and smiled faintly, his eyes were dark, and he laughed at himself: "You don't want to see me so much, staying for a while will make you feel that life is worse than death?"

Huo Yimo calmly avoided his gaze, looked at the tombstone, and said in a cool voice, "I should go back."

When the words fell to the ground, he turned to leave, but when he passed by him, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

"Huo Yimo, I love you!" The five deep and hoarse words overflowed from the thinned lips, smudged with affection.

Her breathing was stagnant, her body visibly stiffened, and she didn't even dare to look back at him.

"I can't deny that I fell in love with that flamboyant little crab at first, always full of self-confidence, as if nothing can break her down, but what does this mean? Whether you are kind-hearted or cold-blooded, you are you , the Huo Yimo I love. I'm not so hypocritical, it's just because your personality has changed, it's not the same as before, if you forget me, you can stop loving."

The pleasant magnetic voice sounded slowly, falling into her ears word by word, every word was his sincerity, every word was like an oath.

To love someone is not to love someone because she is what you like, but to love no matter what she becomes.

A relationship starts as soon as it starts, and it is impossible to stop it, at least he can't do it.

"I don't believe you can really forget me, even if you forget, I don't believe you don't feel anything about me now!" He looked at her pale face in the afterglow, his eyes became deeper and deeper, "If You really forgot everything, why did you come to worship grandma secretly? White roses, 15 white roses, what are you apologizing for?"

(End of this chapter)