"Ah, there's nothing I can do if I fail the test. After all, I can't help but think about writing songs as soon as the end of the semester comes. Fang, the lyrics you wrote for me last time were really good. I want to think about how to make a song."

"I think it should be based on the music. I didn't consider the rhythm too much when writing the text. You can change it if you think it's not suitable."

"Change? I won't change it. I won't change even a single word. I want every song of mine to be in the shape of Ah Fang."

Peng Xue reached out her hand from Mei Fang, then put one hand into the pocket of Mei Fang's cotton-padded jacket and clasped her fingers with Mei Fang's.

"Ah Fang, I want to discuss something with you."

"Well...what do you say?"

"It's just...my parents are planning to come back and work this year."

Peng Xue said aggrievedly, "In that case, she can't see the guitar at home. My mother is the one who is most opposed to my music. If she knew that my cousin was doing this, she would definitely smash the guitar."

"Leave your guitar at my house?"

"Well, that's what I mean..."

Peng Xue nodded, "Then I plan to start our money-making plan during the winter vacation. I'm going to be a street performer."

"Sure, where are you going to sing?"

"The Cultural Square is pretty good. There are a lot of people there during the winter vacation. My cousin used to set up a stall there and earned her first guitar."

"Isn't that place a little close to your home? The chances of your mother finding out are quite high."

Peng Xue: "Well... it's not that bad! Baimei County is so small. If we're afraid of being discovered, we can't go anywhere."

"Okay, when does it start?"

"After the Little New Year, I'll finish my homework at home before then."

"It's not enough to just finish the homework. You have to finish reading all the test papers I bought for you and my notes on the wrong questions."

"Eh! That's too much...Xiaoxue is stupid, and she also has to learn guitar. She can't read so much..."

Peng Xue whined and swung Mei Fang's arm to act like a spoiled child. Mei Fang listened to Peng Xue's complaints and said softly, "There are many holidays in the first year of high school, and there is enough time to practice guitar. There is nothing wrong with learning more."

"Yeah...I know."

Peng Xue sighed again, "But what should I do when I'm in my second and third year of high school? I feel like I'm slowly falling behind. I'm a fool, not as smart as Ah Fang."

"Oh, yeah, I saw a very interesting poem in a magazine yesterday, and I changed my signature to this tonight."

"How to say?"

"Hmm... I can't say it! Just wait!"

Peng Xue asked Mei Fang to stop. Peng Xue breathed out hot air and then wrote something on Mei Fang's hand.

【Everything has its time, plum blossoms and snow know each other well】

Peng Xue looked at Mei Fang with a smile, "I feel this sentence is very touching and romantic."

"Indeed..."

Mei Fang nodded. "But Mei and Xue always appear in pairs. This is nothing special."

"But I think this sentence is the most special. I don't know why... I have the urge to remember this sentence forever."

Peng Xue pulled Mei Fang and asked, "Do you think I should get a tattoo?"

Mei Fang frowned slightly when he heard this, "Why get a tattoo? I don't like it. If the teacher finds out, I'll drop out of school."

“Ah, but I feel like it’s a very ceremonial thing…”

Peng Xue muttered and shook Mei Fang's arm, "How about a tattoo of a word like this, I'll tattoo a plum blossom or the word 'fang', and you can tattoo the word 'xue' or a snowflake, what do you think?"

"..."

Facing Peng Xue's request, Mei Fang just shook her head and said, "I don't like tattoos. They don't feel good."

"Well... that's fine. It would be embarrassing if someone found out..."

Seeing Mei Fang was so insistent, Peng Xue gave up the idea of ​​getting a tattoo.

The winter of this year was relatively warm, and there was no sign of snow during the Little New Year.

On the eve of the Chinese New Year, Peng Xue and Mei Fang met at the Cultural Square.

Mei Fang brought a guitar and a cardboard she made for Peng Xue, on which were written the following words in cute meow font and emojis:

【Folk singer Michelle Yim makes her debut! 】

【Please give us your support】

When Peng Xue saw the board, she couldn't hold it tight anymore.

"This feels like selling myself to bury my father, hahahaha, so funny!"

Mei Fang frowned and said, "If your father heard you say that, wouldn't he beat you to death?"

"Humph, Ah Fang is my only father, so it doesn't matter if I offend you."

Peng Xue rubbed her nose, then said with a grin, "I don't recognize that coward who dares not fart in front of my old witch as my father..."

"call……"

At this time, Mei Fang was helping Peng Xue to arrange her scarf. Noticing the red scratches on Peng Xue's neck, she said softly, "Did you quarrel with your mother again?"

"It's normal. We quarrel every two or three days. She is unhappy with everything I do. She burned several of my clothes when I was not around and said I was a shameless bitch..."

Peng Xue spoke lightly of the hardships she had endured from her original family, and Mei Fang could not help but hug her tightly.

"How can a mother say that about her own daughter..."

"Before I was born by my mother, I probably thought the same as you."

Peng Xue stayed in Mei Fang's arms for a long time, eager to get intimate with her.

Mei Fang also knew that Peng Xue needed extra care today, so she was more proactive than usual.

"Okay, Ah Fang has finished absorbing the energy. I'm going to work hard to make money!"

Peng Xue rubbed her cheeks and then cheered herself up again.

He looked at Mei Fang with sharp eyes.

"Ah Fang, listen to me. I have stopped buying beautiful clothes in the past two or three years. I want to save money. I want to save a lot of money."

"I plan to leave that damn place as soon as possible."

"Just hold on, you'll be free when you go to college."

Mei Fang said softly, "Let's go to a faraway city together, and then you won't have to see them again..."

"Ok!"

Peng Xue nodded vigorously, but there was a complex sense of sadness in her eyes.

University...

From then on until the New Year, Mei Fang accompanied Peng Xue to play guitar on the streets of the Cultural Square every day.

At the beginning it will be some well-known pop songs.

When there were more people, she began to try singing some niche folk songs.

There will also be some original songs composed by myself and written by Mei Fang interspersed among these songs.

Gradually, Peng Xue went from being ignored at the beginning to having passers-by stop by in groups of three or four, and then received the first tip from passers-by.

In this gradual process, Peng Xue felt sincerely happy for being recognized.

On the way home, she kept counting the money to confirm the tips she had earned.

"I made over fifty bucks today, my first day! It feels like a great start!"

"Hmmmm...after all, our little snowman is beautiful and sweet."

"This is all thanks to our lyricist Ah Fang!"

As Peng Xue said this, she stuffed all the money into Mei Fang's pocket.

"Well...what are you going to do for me with the money you earned yourself?"

"It's not convenient for my family to save money, and... I don't have much restraint in spending money, so you can save it for me."

Peng Xue smiled and said, "If I want to go far away one day, you give me the money."

"You sound like you're ready to leave me."

Mei Fang smiled and said, "Once you have saved enough money, will you abandon me too..."

"Hahahaha how could that be!"

Peng Xue patted Mei Fang's back vigorously, "Our father Fang is really insecure, hahahaha, I think I should get a tattoo, the kind that can't be washed off, so that you can know that I will never leave you."

"Then it's better not to do it."

Mei Fang said, "I like you the way you are now."

Be serious and work hard.

Have a pair of clear eyes.

When you fall in love with someone, you are not afraid to give your whole life to him/her.

There has been no snow this winter.

It's obviously warm.

The dark clouds lingered.

Mei Fang never saw Peng Xue again after the New Year.

There has been no response to the message sent on the mobile phone.

It was not until school started that he saw her on the way from Peng Xue's house to school.

As if Peng Xue had anticipated that Mei Fang would come to find her, she pounced on him as soon as she saw him.

This hug lasted for a very long time.

Mei Fang could hear Peng Xue sobbing in her arms.

He could only touch her gently.

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