dance like a butterfly

Coming out of the hotel, the snow was even heavier.

The roof of Lao Han's black Audi has already been covered with a layer of fluffy catkin-like snowflakes.

The sky is gloomy and gray, there is no wind, and the falling snowflakes float down at will, light and beautiful.

Lao Han looked up at the sky: "Xiaohui, it's snowing heavily, you still go to Hubei? Can't you go?"

I laughed: "'People are in the rivers and lakes, can't help themselves', 'hold other people's bowls, look at other people's faces', people have called to remind them, it is snowing, not a knife, how can we not go Woolen cloth?"

When we got in the car, Lao Han took my hand, covered it, rubbed it back and forth with his big hand, and never let go.

"Xiaohui, how much money do you make a month?"

Old Han stared into my eyes.

"Why, check the accounts? Do you want to confiscate my private property?" I smiled playfully, and I didn't intend to tell him.

He grabbed my hand and shook it vigorously.

"Tell me the truth, how much money do you make a month? Is it hard work?"

I couldn't laugh anymore: "Brother, it doesn't matter how much money I make, and whether I work hard or not, what matters is whether I can stand on my own."

Lao Han said: "That won't work. I don't know how you suffered before, and I can't care about it. Now I can't let you suffer for a small amount of money. Let's quit our jobs! Don't do it! You stay with us At home, as long as you guard brother, brother will never let you run around in the wind and rain again. Be obedient! Be good, Xiaohui, be obedient!"

Lao Han's words made me grateful, but also made me blush and out of breath.

I rushed over, hugged him, pressed his face to my lips, and bit his nose with love and hate.

"How did you bite me? Why are you such a dog?"

Lao Han pushed me away, punched me in the chest, and pinched his nose.

I half laughed and half laughed: "Listen, Old Han, I'm not a duck, I'm not for sale! I have my own principles of life. Don't mention such things in the future, otherwise, otherwise..."

Lao Han quickly stopped.

"Okay, okay, as long as you are happy, you can do anything, brother, please, don't say those two words again!!!"

I grabbed his hand and kissed the back of his hand: "Brother, actually, I didn't work too hard. Now my unit's products are very easy to occupy the national market, and it's not too hard. Although I don't make much money, At least you can support us. Otherwise, you resign now and I will support you."

Old Han laughed loudly, and shook his hands in the air: "Stop it, stop it. Xiaohui is so caring, brother is so happy. I won't talk about work today. Let's go back and eat poached eggs first!"

I couldn't laugh or cry, Lao Han couldn't forget the poached eggs made by his second sister-in-law, as if he was going to eat this egg today.

The car started, Lao Han clicked on the player, and a very familiar song floated out, Daolang's vicissitudes and majestic voice accompanied by metal orchestration hit my heart.

The first snow in 2002 came later than before.

The No. [-] car parked on the eighth floor took away the last falling yellow leaf.

The first snow in 2002 was a complex of reluctance to stay in Urumqi.

You are like a butterfly flying around, swaying in the snowy season.

I can't forget the feeling of holding you in my arms, which is warmer than the heat hidden in my heart.

I forgot the cold north wind outside the window, once again overlapping tenderness and lingering...

When Lao Han heard this, he and I glanced at each other hastily, and immediately raised his hand to turn off the stereo.

Yes, in the hospital, there is still a man from Xinjiang who is enduring pain with gauze wrapped on his head. The song played by Lao Han opened the floodgates of our memories so quickly, letting his The ups and downs that bothered me floated in the car together.

"Xiaohui, why do you think that Guo Jingqi came to Xi'an?"

Old Han said something.

Hehe, Xi'an is not my Xi'an alone, why can't Guo Jingqi come?Lao Han is really too petty.

Seeing me smiling and not speaking, Lao Han slapped me on the knee: "Is it true that he won't come anymore?"

I don't know what to say, but when Lao Han saw that I was speechless, he said, "Are you cold? Brother, turn up the heat!"

It's not cold at all in the car.

Good cars are just different.Although it was snowing heavily outside the car, inside the car, the warm wind circling silently was as warm as spring in March.The leather seats are noble and soft, as comfortable as in your own home.

There is such a big brother who knows love and love by my side, "it is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to have a lover", what more can I ask for in my life.

But, why, the guilt towards Guo Jingqi, at this moment, has passed through my heart deeply, making my heart ache.

Also, old Zuo, Lao Zuo, how are you doing now?

"Will Lao Zuo come back in the future?"

Lao Han murmured just when I just thought of Lao Zuo.

I did not speak.

Lao Han patted my knee again, more forcefully this time: "Tell me, will Lao Zuo come to Hua County again?"

"What do you say?"

I am a little unhappy. The word "lover" has long since left me with no intention of accommodating Lao Zuo. I have shut him out of my heart a long time ago. I don't know where I am now!

Old Zuo, it is my eternal pain in the heart!

Lao Han glanced at me and laughed: "Brother is just talking in his mouth. What is he doing here, what is he doing here, isn't he!"

"As long as you know."

Old Han laughed again.

There were hardly any pedestrians on the road.

The snow was so heavy, it swirled and fell silently, and the whole world soon turned white. That kind of pure white is so pitiful, so regrettable, but also full of pity for it. An infinite longing.

Not long after, I saw Dongdong and Lanlan at the door of my house, playing spinning tops with some children in the heavy snow.

Old Han smiled and said, "Xiaohui, when I saw these children, I thought, were you just like them when you were young?"

I pinched him in front of him: "Aren't you the same? The kid has three fires in his butt, so he's not afraid of the cold, and he can't stay at home!"

Seeing the car approaching, the little guys gathered around without waiting for Lao Han to stop. Lan Lan had sharp eyes, glanced at the car, turned around and ran home, shouting as she ran, "Mom, grandpa, my third dad is back!" ! My third dad is back in a car!!"

Dongdong was ignorant, threw the small whip in his hand, touched the window glass with both hands, opened his big black hairy eyes, and looked into the car silently.