Light Snow to Beginning of Spring GL

This may be the worst confession Yan Fei has ever received in her life. In front of her is the mourning hall, with mourning and music playing. Her persistence ended here, and because of He Xueyan's hug, it became solid and had some meaning.Yan Fei told her to hug her, her mind was in a mess, before her brain had time to analyze the mixed feelings carefully, the tears fell and couldn't stop.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, and cried out: "He Xueyan, what do you mean, do you love me?"

She didn't even use the word like, she just wanted to make sure it was love.

He Xueyan hugged her, nodded, and said in a low voice, "I love you."

Yan Fei was crying, as if she couldn't believe it, she sniffed and said, "Are you sure?"

He Xueyan pressed her face to her ear, and said in a very warm voice, "I'm not sure, why did you say that?"

Yan Fei's tears were crystal clear and warm, and she exhaled, "I'm afraid you'll go back on your word."

He Xueyan slightly pursed her lips and smiled, raised her head, wiped her tears, and her own tears flowed down, blurred vision: "Not this time, can you, trust me..."

Seeing her crying, Yan Fei was really scared. She has many weaknesses in her life. The biggest weakness is that she is too soft-hearted towards the people in front of her. She is free and easy, and she is unrestrained. The shackles, but she is so willing to become hesitant because of her, become not persistent enough, become once bitten by a snake but the scar heals and forgets the pain, because she still has no choice but to jump into the pit desperately: "Yes."

He Xueyan met the little beauty with tears in his eyes, and he was not speechless, but just smiled lightly, and continued to hug her, as if there was only a trace of tenderness left in the world on such a bleak night.

……

The mourning hall is still going on, and He Xueyan's vigil is also going on. A black and white photo of her mother is in front of the hall. Her sadness has never been diluted, but her joy is also real.She took out an old photo of her mother from her bosom, and said to Yan Fei: "Look, isn't she beautiful?"

It was a picture of riding a confident bike and looking back at people, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a flamboyant and bright beauty on that face.

Yan Fei looked at the photo of her palm, then at her and said, "Your mother was prettier than you when she was young."

He Xueyan nodded: "She is the prettiest person."

Yan Fei just smiled lightly and said, "That means you haven't seen my mother yet."

He Xueyan smiled wryly, and sighed, "Are we not genetically good?"

Yan Fei shook her head, took her hand, and said softly: "You look good, but you are different from your mother. I am also different from my mother. We are all different, so it will be lively."

He Xueyan stared at the photo in her palm, thought for a while, and said lightly: "I hope my mother will not be disappointed in me. What I can love and give to her is all I can give to her."

Her tears slipped out and fell on the photo. Yan Fei wiped her tears and said with a sad smile: "If you are so filial, your mother will still be disappointed in you. If I am like this, my mother will beat me to death." ?”

He Xueyan and such an annoying person like her can't be hurt no matter what, the pain is already too much, life is already a mess, it's not bad to have a little flower grow out of the dust.

On such a night, she learned to reconcile with life and herself.

……

The He family's funeral was held for a few days, and how He Xueyan finished it, she didn't quite remember. She thought it was like a year, but when she really faced it, she left in a hurry.

Turning around, my mother is in the tombstone, but the road of life has to continue.

Because of the various auras added by her mother, all kinds of troubles seemed to have reached a certain stage on her body, and they could never be eradicated.He Xueyan finally learned not to be so sharply disgusted with the occurrence of these things, and even remembered when her mother was alive, those people told her, hey, I will visit the master at the mansion another day.

The mansion is still there, but the Sri Lankan has gone.

He Xueyan was sent home by everyone that day, Wang Xudong was driving the car, Bai Linyu was in the co-pilot, and Yan Fei held her in his arms. In a trance, she felt that these scenes were so familiar, and they seemed extraordinarily peaceful.Her body was thin, and she was exhausted from continuous hard work. When she returned home, her younger brother brought her father back. Her older sister was by the door, and the pair of small stone lions at the door were still squatting like that.

She has read a saying that everyone is like an ant crawling around the mouth of a Coke can, round and round, always repeating itself, thinking that the road of life is very long, but it is actually an old road.

She asked Yan Fei to hold her, and didn't want to let go of her hand, and then fell asleep tiredly, in the arms of her lover, holding her warm body, and closed her eyes tiredly.

How long she slept, I don't know, everything in the dream is hazy, when she wakes up, does it mean that the spring thunder breaks the dawn, the stinging rain falls, and this annoying winter is about to pass.

After Yan Fei coaxed her to fall asleep, she woke up carefully and went outside to see the courtyard of He's family. Brother Xueyan was taking care of her father, He Xueming and Bai Linyu were cooking in the kitchen, only Wang Xudong went into his study and said it was reading.

Sitting in He's study, Wang Xudong looked at the piles of artworks, frowned, turned his head and whispered to Yan Fei: "You said, these things were left to Xueyan according to the old lady's wishes during her lifetime. Xueyan doesn't mind taking a few paintings?"

Yan Fei twisted his ears: "Get your claws away, don't touch Xueyan's things."

Wang Xudong groaned in pain and said, "I'm afraid she won't be able to appreciate it, and this could open a museum."

Yan Fei snorted, "That won't work either. Whichever hand you hold, chop off whichever hand you have."

Wang Xudong was afraid of pain, so he shrank his neck and said, "You just reconciled, and you started to protect your girlfriend's property?"

Yan Fei said: "What kind of property, do you think everyone is like you, obsessed with money. These are all manuscripts of Xueyan's mother, authentic works, she cherishes them."

Wang Xudong smiled, a little embarrassed: "I'm just joking." After a pause, he happily bumped his little fox with his elbow and said, "Okay, you, how could you coax her to change her mind?"

Yan Fei herself was puzzled: "I didn't coax, she coaxed me."

Wang Xudong was most satisfied with this matter, he put his arms around Yan Fei's shoulders and said, "I like whoever you coax, and now none of you will leave, and I'm still the biggest winner. You are all my wives."

Yan Fei frowned slightly, and scolded him: "Smelly shameless you." But after thinking about it, he said lightly: "But I discussed it with Xueyan. Although we have reconciled, I can't deal with Hong Kong matters." If I don’t keep my word, I may still go for half a year, at least help Sister Yu form a working team before coming back.”

Wang Xudong rubbed his hair, blamed her and said, "Why are you so stupid? Xueyan's mother just passed away, and it was when she was mentally fragile, so how could you still leave. What if Bai Linyu and her get back together again?"

Yan Fei stood in front of the pile of antique calligraphy and paintings, just sighed and said: "Xudong, in fact, you are the person who doesn't understand Xueyan the least, do you know that?"

Wang Xudong never thought that one day, he would be charged with such a crime.

Yan Fei was beside him, and whispered to him: "I think what Teacher He wants is not to take care of every detail, nor is it that others think she is weak. Think about it, if you are weak, you can take care of the sick at home for ten years. Dad, don’t you cry and make trouble alone? There is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, and ordinary people can’t persist, let alone her golden branches and jade leaves. She just needs someone who can trust each other.”

She told Wang Xudong what she wanted to understand, and she suddenly had all the confidence in her heart, and said lightly: "Although Teacher Bai is kind to her, there are too many entanglements between her and Xueyan. The better, it's precisely because she doesn't believe that Xueyan can be self-reliant, after Xueyan thought about a lot of things, she chose to be friends with Teacher Bai."

After hearing this, Wang Xudong took a deep breath and said, "I believe her, why didn't I believe her? I am her best buddy and husband in the next life, how could I not believe her." After a pause, he was still a little disappointed: "Then Do you still want to go? Thinking about you going away for a while, I can't bear you either. "

He is more mother-in-law than He Xueyan, Yan Fei nodded and said: "After all, I still have my career and life. Now that our relationship has sublimated to this level, it doesn't matter if I leave for a year, and she can do it too." Focus on doing what she wants to do."

Wang Xudong rubbed his eyes, held her face together and said, "Yan Fei, I really didn't expect that one day you would be the first to achieve Taoism and become an immortal. Why did you suddenly become sublimated?"

Yan Fei almost tore his mouth apart and said, "Get out, I've always been like this."

Wang Xudong gave her a definition: "Heartless."

Yan Fei fiercely said, "Can't you describe me with a better word?"

Wang Xudong searched his brains and sent her a good word: "Great wisdom is like foolishness."

Yan Fei looked at him, and replied with a half-smile.

Wang Xudong told her to spit all over her face, and fought with her in the study for a long time.

When dinner was ready in the evening, Bai Linyu cooked, He Xueming brought the meal, and Yan Fei went to call He Xueyan to get up.

He Xueyan opened her eyes in a daze, kissed Yan Fei on the face, and heard her smile and say: "Mr. He, get up and eat something, there are delicious ones, they are delicious."

He Xueyan hummed, as if she hadn't woken up yet, reached out to touch Yan Fei's face, and said with great affection: "I had a dream."

Yan Fei leaned in front of her, looked at her and said, "What did you dream about?"

Her eyes were moist and dark, He Xueyan looked at her delicate face, smiled slightly and said: "I dreamed of you, dreamed that we were walking on the grass in the pasture."

Yan Fei leaned over to kiss the corner of her mouth, pulled her up and said, "In summer, I'll take you back, let you see what my hometown looks like, and take you to the forest farm."

He Xueyan nodded, nostalgic for her beauty: "Then we have agreed to go to northern Xinjiang in six months."

Yan Fei smiled, hugged her and said, "I'll take you back to Altay." She whispered in her ear, "Take you to see my parents."

He Xueyan pursed her lips and smiled, suddenly realizing that she was no longer afraid, she nodded and said yes.

She was as gentle as the wind, Yan Fei had a sore nose for some reason, and said as if she was about to cry: "I want to tell them, I like you, and I want to be with you, it's useless for everyone to object, I want to be with you forever .”

He Xueyan touched her face, kissed her forehead and said, "Yan Fei, if I like you, you also like me."

Then no one can object.