Years are warm

It was still early after dinner, the two of them thought about it, turned on the TV and watched a movie on the screen.

It was a movie recommended by Li Siyuan before, but the two of them didn't have time during the exam week, so they just had time to open it now.

At the end of the two-hour movie, Xu Huai'an went to the kitchen to cook her a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine glutinous rice balls, which were still hot when they were brought out, so she simply put the bowl on the coffee table first.

The story is actually a very clichéd story, nothing more than a story of a poor boy falling in love with a rich lady and then separated because of the class gap, and finally got married.But because of the lens, because of the narrative, looking at it this way, people still can't help but think about it.

"A typical romance movie." Xu Huai'an held the cup and said after the ending music sounded.

"But it doesn't prevent it from being touching." Xie Zhiyao stretched his waist, "Siyuan said that she cried when she saw the two reunited."

Xu Huai'an followed suit, and with her face propped up, she asked, "What about you? Do you find it touching?"

"It's a bit." Xie Zhiyao thought for a while and said, "After all, who doesn't like a good ending? How do you say that, life is so bitter, it should be a little sweet."

She took a deep breath, listened to the end credits of the movie, watched the TV screen gradually become black, and then stretched out her hand to cover the back of the hand of the person beside her: "Xiao An."

Xu Huaian looked at her sideways, his black eyes were clear.

"Actually, I think it's more emotional than touching?" Xie Zhiyao hugged his knees, tilted his head and looked into her eyes and said seriously, "The person you like just likes you, it's a very lucky thing, and After so many years, even if we are separated, even if we were separated, two people have experienced so many things and can still overcome countless obstacles for the original love. Fairy tales, but it does not prevent us from being moved by such fairy tales."

Tragedy certainly has the charm of tragedy, but comedy does warm people's hearts.

Xu Huai'an lowered his head, held her hand and slowly rubbed it twice.

The protagonists of the movie have family and class differences in the background. In reality, everyone has these concerns, and so do they.The ending of the story is beautiful, but none of them are beautiful people who indulge in fairy tales. Some topics may be too early now, and there may be no answers, but they all know it exists.

"Before...my grandpa said something that I thought was wrong, and it's the same now." Xie Zhiyao changed the subject, "He also doesn't seem to like me getting too close to girls. My father's performance is also Obviously, but I don't know why, but if I must say..." She thought of the locked room in the old house.

So far, all the abnormalities are related to the name Xie Tingning.

"I know." Xu Huaian raised his head, and the old man's vigilant gaze was still vivid in his memory, "At that time you sprained your ankle while running, and I saw it when I sent you back."

In the final analysis, her experiences as a child doomed her to be sensitive to the negative emotions and hostility of others, but because the other party was an elder, she chose to keep silent.

Xie Zhiyao was startled, raised his hand and touched her head, a little annoyed: "Don't pay attention to him."

When she was a child, she was afraid of the old man, but since the incident of smashing the drawing board, this vague fear has turned into a kind of disgust for his inexplicable attitude.She knew it was not right for a junior to think this way, but what the old man did made her have no choice but to have this kind of thought.

"I didn't take it to heart." Xu Huai'an recovered and smiled. She lowered her eyes slightly, and rubbed her palm coquettishly, "I don't care what others say, even in the future... what attitude do uncles and aunts have? I'm not actually afraid."

"The red line has two ends. My end is a dead knot. If you want to untie it one day, you can only untie it from your side."

Xie Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, his face full of emotion.

In her memory, Xu Huai'an almost never said such things.This person likes to talk about everything in a roundabout way, and likes to endure everything when he encounters it, so that she can say that...

"Then..." Xie Zhiyao opened his mouth, realized that his voice was a little hoarse, subconsciously bit his lips and endured it before speaking, "What if someone wants to use scissors to cut the thread forcibly one day?"

Xu Huai'an looked at her steadfastly, then suddenly smiled lightly, and said, "Well...do you know what the only line I remember from the whole movie is?"

"what?"

"I think our love can do anything we want it to."【1】

She sat up on her knees, lowered her head against her forehead, and said in a clear and soft voice, "If someone wants to cut it off, I can get it back... As long as you don't untie the knot, I will definitely find you."

Xie Zhiyao squeezed her hand, "And then? Will you take me home?"

"Xiao An, don't be afraid." Her eyes were shining brightly, and the bottom of her eyes was full of water, "Have a little confidence in yourself, you are so kind, wouldn't it be my loss if I let go of the rope?"

The bowl of sweet soup on the tea table had cooled down, and it was no longer hot as before.

Xu Huaian's throat twitched, and he stepped back a little and said, "Well... you should eat that bowl of fermented rice, and then let it cool down."

Xie Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, took the bowl with a little smile, and brought the spoon to her lips: "Come on, ah—"

I don't know where she got the hobby of feeding.Xu Huaian laughed, but opened his mouth obediently.She doesn't like sweets very much, but every time Xie Zhiyao feeds her, she will eat it. The reason is not the taste of the food, but whether the person is right or not.

"Is it delicious?" Xie Zhiyao asked her with his eyes bent.

Xu Huaian pursed his lower lip, the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus still lingered on the tip of his tongue, and smiled after a while: "It's delicious, but don't eat too many sweets at night."

"Just this bowl..." Xie Zhiyao muttered vaguely, took a spoonful and brought it to her lips, "The two of you can share it, so it won't be too much!"

Xu Huaian stuttered. Just as she was about to say something, she heard the phone on the TV cabinet ring. She stood up with her hands on the carpet, and walked over to have a look.

It's Yu Xiuyun's phone number.

She greeted Xie Zhiyao, picked up her mobile phone and walked towards the room, not forgetting to tell her: "Eat by yourself, and put the bowl in the kitchen after eating."

"Well, it's okay, I'll take a shower later."

Xu Huai'an didn't make this phone call for a long time. She didn't talk much, and the topics were basically picked up by Yu Xiuyun. Most of them were just asking her how she was at home and paying attention.She responded one by one, pretending to casually mention a sentence to bring him back home, but Yu Xiuyun laughed when she heard it, and said that she really liked Xie Zhiyao more than her own mother, and she was a little envious of that child .

For this kind of customary joke, Xu Huai'an also smiled and passed away. The two said good night to each other, and before hanging up the phone, the other party reminded her of going home during the Chinese New Year, and said nothing more.

After typing, it happened that Xie Zhiyao had finished washing the dishes and sat back on the carpet.

Her hands were still wet and a little cold to the touch.

"Xiao An." She called out, hooking her hands mysteriously, "Come here."

Xu Huaian put down his phone and walked over. Just as he bent down to ask her what's wrong, he was grabbed by her clothes and pulled them down.

She only had time to put her hands on the carpet to stabilize her body, and before she could realize what happened, her lips were sucked.

"It smells like sweet-scented osmanthus." Xie Zhiyao rubbed the tip of her nose, and called her in a low voice, "Xiao An, baby Xiao An, huh?"

Xu Huaian looked down at her.

"You are so sweet."

Her whole body shivered.

Breathing lightly against her ears, Xu Huai'an slowly reached out and hugged her waist. The living room was terribly quiet, except for the slightly rapid breathing of the two after they kissed.

After a while, she suddenly smiled, and said in Xie Zhiyao's ear, "This time... will you do it?"

There is no need to say clearly what happens, this kind of thing will come naturally in the depths, and there is no need to hide it, the two of them are very clear on this point.

Xie Zhiyao hammered her shoulder pretending to be ashamed, and said while grinding her back molars, "Hmph! See if I can do it!"

Xu Huai'an blinked, smiled lowly and pulled everyone up together.

"Then... go back to your room."

The fine snow rustled and fell, and the eyes were white.After a long time, the faint sunlight in the morning pushed through the clouds and cast the first ray of light.

It doesn't snow much in Shenning, this is the first snow this year.

Xu Huaian opened the curtains, letting the thin sunlight fill the room.Standing in the sun, she turned to look at Xie Zhiyao who was still hugging the quilt on the other side of the bed.

"Morning."

The past few days have been blissful, but when Xie Yuanhong comes back, Xie Zhiyao still has to go back.When the New Year is approaching this year, both of them have to go back with their parents to celebrate the New Year.When Xie Zhiyao saw his grandfather at the gate of the old house, he subconsciously avoided the old man's gaze, and just called out in a low voice.

The old man glanced at her, but he didn't seem to intend to delve into it.

At first, she was a little suspicious of the old man's attitude, but she didn't understand what was going on until Xie Yuanhong stopped her and took her to a door the next day.

"Want to go in?" Xie Yuanhong gently put his hand on her shoulder.

Xie Zhiyao looked at him sideways, then looked back at the silent old man on the sofa, and slowly lowered his head.She went in, but I can't say that, otherwise, I'm wrong, and I want to say why this child is disobedient.

Xia Lan didn't know when she stood beside her. Her mother's eyes were complicated, worried, and there were many meanings she couldn't understand.

"Why do you agree with me to go in now?" She was silent for a while and asked in a low voice.

Although Xie Yuanhong did say that he would say it at that time, she didn't understand why the so-called time would be at this time.Obviously, a year has passed since the conversation between the two of them about Xie Tingning.

Does the so-called time come mean that she finished her college entrance examination and went to university?

"...you've grown up." Xie Yuanhong also had hesitation in his eyes, but he concealed it well, and his face was still gentle, "Yaoyao, you can know some things. You are right, there are some things we I can't hide it from you forever."

"So...if you want to go in, go."

At the other end of the living room, the old man stood up on crutches, turned his head into the room and locked the door.

Xie Zhiyao slowly loosened her clenched fingers, she raised her hand, and her fingertips landed on the cold doorknob.

"Squeak-"

The old-fashioned wooden door slammed open in response.

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Note: [1] I think our love can make us omnipotent. ——From the movie "The Notebook"

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