wait until spring blooms

The heat of summer has not had time to dissipate, the holiday just passed, followed by the coolness of autumn, after a few days, it was taken away by a heavy rain, the temperature plummeted, and Mu Xi, who was wrapped in thick clothes, hadn’t woken up yet. Confusedly being pulled by Xiang Qing, she exhaled slightly and formed a white mist in the cold air, and then disappeared. Frost formed on the dry branches, and the same frost formed on the street. Xiang Qing walked carefully, to the staggered At the entrance of the street, the person who bought roasted sweet potatoes set up a stall there. Seeing that she was still asleep, he took her warm hand and walked to the vendor. He bought a sweet potato. This was the pocket money her father gave to Xiang Qing. .It was so hot, Xiao Xiangqing let go of her hand, opened the sweet potato, changed hands back and forth, separated a piece, blew on it, put it in her mouth, watched her open her eyes, and tasted the sweet potato in her mouth. After eating the stuffed sweet potato, looking at the sweet potato in Xiang Qing's hand, Xiang Qing took another small piece and stuffed it into her mouth, then Xiang Qing put the sweet potato away, dragged her, and walked towards the school .There were very few people in the school at this time. After entering the classroom, Xiang Qing sat next to her, took out a sweet potato, which was still warm, and put it in her hand. Xiang Qing took her notebook, checked her homework, looked at the Handed the sweet potato in front of her, Xiang Qing turned around, looked at her, with blotches on her mouth, opened her mouth, and said "Xiang,, Qing,, eat" Xiang Qing looked at her, lowered her head and bit her, um, sweet potato, a little Sweet, turning his head to look at the book, his mouth is full of sweetness.After checking, look at the scraps she ate, and put them away.She, full, burped.Looking at her short hair, showing her red ears, her eyebrows are bent, looking at Xiang Qing, Xiao Xiangqing, she can't help pinching her red ears all the time, it's so cold.She is ticklish, Xiang Qing knows it, but she won't hide from herself, she just giggles.Back in her classroom, Xiang Qing looked at the fog on the glass, wiped it with open hands, looked at the withered trees outside, the hanging flowers by the low wall, and the quiet playground. Next year, I'm about to graduate.

Exams came one after another. Xiang Qing rubbed her cold and stiff hands and continued to write until the bell rang, and the sound of tables and chairs moving gradually sounded. After handing in the test papers, the teacher stood on the podium and said He said, "I hope, students study hard during the winter vacation,,,," Xiang Qing glanced out the window, until the classroom became more and more noisy, and the teacher left the classroom, Yuexin looked at the dazed Xiang Qing, and said, "Xiang Qing, you can Let's go." Xiang Qing responded, carrying a heavy schoolbag, and walked out of the classroom.Mu Xi, carrying a schoolbag, hiding from more and more people, stood on tiptoe, looking around, but Xiang Qing saw Mu Xi first, followed the crowd, approached slowly, and pulled her, she, hehe Smiling, she followed Xiang Qing and squeezed into the crowd, Xiang Qing could feel her tightly holding her hand, Xiang Qing knew that Mu Xi was actually afraid.When they got to the stairs, the crowd dispersed. Xiang Qing pulled her, turned a corner, walked into the playground, watched her curiously, Xiang Qing led her to sit on the swing, she hugged Xiang Qing in fear, Xiang Qing shook slightly, and slowly, she began to adapt, giggling, holding Xiang Qing by the hand, and saying, "Xiang Qing,, okay, play" Seeing her happy face, Xiang Qing I feel much better.After playing for a long time, Xiang Qing took her home.

The cold holiday came to an end with the sound of firecrackers. The snow slowly melted. Xiang Qing’s hair was already very long. Mu Xi always liked to hold her hair. On the Lantern Festival, her mother took Xiang Qing Lost hair, came home, Mu Xi, saw, unhappy, kept silent, Xiang Qing, looked at her, she said slowly, "head,, hair,," uh, Xiang Qing, look at her Looking aggrieved, she had to say, "Hair will grow back soon", and she was so happy that she took Xiang Qing to eat the glutinous rice balls cooked by her father. Xiang Qing ate the most during the Lantern Festival that day.After the school started, Xiang Qing had more and more homework, and there were Mu Xi's, which often took a long time to write. At this time, Mu Xi usually didn't move around, holding a book full of The water toy sat obediently in the chair, and Mu Xi would come over only after Xiang Qing finished writing, and gave the toy she was holding to Xiang Qing. The originally cool toy was warmed by her, but Xiang Qing still hugged it. Mu Xi crawled secretly like a child, lying next to Xiang Qing, if Xiang Qing didn't move, Mu Xi would also remain motionless, looking at Xiang Qing in the night sky, he found that there was no movement beside him , a little worried, turned her head, she opened her eyes, blinked, smiled, stretched out her hand, and touched Xiang Qing's face, as if playing with a toy carefully, Xiang Qing, leaning sideways, let her play, can't After a while she stopped again, curious, unable to figure it out, Xiang Qing leaned over, usually she would hug her, what's going on now?She still didn't move, Xiang Qing said, "Mu Xi, come here, okay?" She said seriously, "Dad,, Dad,,,,,, Xiang,, Qing,, tired,, Mu,, Xi ,, no,, but,, yes, "Xiang Qing pinched her pouty face, leaned closer, and said, "Mu Xi, Xiang Qing, I'm not tired now, Mu Xi, why don't you come over?" She looked After hesitating for a while, she still leaned close to Xiang Qing, stretched her arms and legs, hugged Xiang Qing like a toy, smiled giggly, and rubbed against Xiang Qing, it was cool and comfortable.Xiang Qing stretched out her hand to stroke her short hair, and felt that this was the most comfortable way.