Ye Chuguang had no idea about the Spring Festival. Suddenly one day when he woke up, he found that there was heavy snow flying outside. Xue Yinghuo was standing in front of the window with the grilles on it. Hearing the sound of him pushing the door, she turned her head and smiled: "Good morning Xiaoye, happy new year."

"Happy New Year!" Ye Chuguang quickly went downstairs and walked towards Xue Yinghuo, "Is today New Year's Eve?"

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were covered in silver, and there was no sound. All the hustle and bustle melted away at this moment, as if only him and Xue Yinghuo were left in the world.

"It's New Year's Eve." Xue Ying turned her head to look at Ye Chuguang, listening to him murmuring.

"This snow is so romantic..."

Xue Ying laughed confusedly, looked at Ye Chuguang quietly for a while, and suddenly picked up a phone call, "Hello? Okay, I see."

"Mr. Xue is going home?"

Ye Chuguang put up a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Have a nice trip!"

Xue Ying reached out her hand in confusion and patted his head, "Then Xiaoye is at home alone, so be good."

Ye Chuguang nodded, "Okay!"

He happened to continue to review that book. He hadn't finished writing the biographies yet, and he had revised several editions, but he was always dissatisfied.

Xue Yinghuo put on her coat and cotton gloves and went out.Ye Chuguang stood at the door and watched him leave, and waved his hand.

Mr. Xue's family has a big career, so it's normal to go home for the New Year, but I hope I don't get urged to get married.After all, Xue Yinghuo is not yet 26 years old, so why worry.

Until he couldn't see Xue Yinghuo's figure, Ye Chuguang realized that he was still standing at the door in a daze, looking a little silly.

Fortunately, no one saw it.

In the huge villa, apart from him, only the green plants in the study are left.

Ye Chuguang suddenly wanted to see how the green plants were growing and whether he was thirsty.But Mr. Xue was not there, so he was embarrassed to enter his study.

This villa is too big, he doesn't even know how many floors it is. Without Xue Ying's confusion, it is like an intricate maze, more lonely than the wilderness.

He stood on tiptoe to touch the pasted window grilles, and rested his white fingers on the red blessing, under which was written: Peace and Joy.

Ye Chuguang's cell phone rang suddenly, and he took it over. It was Xue Yinghuo who made a call, but it only rang once and then disconnected.

Mars: Xiaoye, take the elevator to the fifth floor.

Ye Chuguang was taken aback.

He has been to the fifth floor once before. It is a large event venue. He can exercise and even play basketball. There are many Lego, decorations, artworks, and even antiques, bidding for treasures...

They are placed in various areas in an orderly manner.

He walked into the elevator and saw a postcard hanging inside, with familiar fonts on it.

[I would like to take this as a gift of the weak crown, and dedicate it to the person I cherish. Year after year, I hope to always be by my side and spend the rivers and lakes together. 】

——Mars

"Ding."

The elevator door opened.

Ye Chuguang squatted down, picked up the envelope that said "Xiao Ye's kiss", her fingers trembling slightly.

"First time. There is no photo, but I think Xiaoye must be very cute. I drew Xiaoye with a full moon based on my imagination. It has beautiful eyes, a slightly fleshy face, and a clear cry. It is a healthy baby."

Under the envelope is a sketch portrait of a newborn baby who is still crying.

Ye Chuguang carefully put away the portrait, impatiently walked forward, and opened the second envelope.

"Anniversary. Xiaoye is one year old. I'm seven years old now. I can take good care of Xiaoye. I guess Xiaoye should have a recording microphone in the end~"

Ye Chuguang opened the wooden box under the envelope, and inside was an exquisite Zhou Zhou gift. Ye Chuguang touched the largest golden microphone in the middle, closed the box, picked it up, and continued to move forward.

……

"At the age of three, Xiaoye started to build the prototype of the memory system. These are my childhood photos. Are you handsome?"

"Pfft..." Ye Chuguang smiled, and tears fell down.

……

"Six years old, Xiaoye is in the first grade, my brother will tie a red scarf for you, you are an honorable Young Pioneer!"

"Seven years old, exclusive customized Dijia big pillow, let's make a splash!"

……

"Dance the spoon. Come on for the high school entrance examination, Xiaoye who skipped the grade is amazing!"

……

"The college entrance examination, Xiaoye, there are three years left, and I will meet you!"

"I'm 18 years old, I'm an adult. This suit suits Xiaoye very well, but I still have to say that Xiaoye looks good in any clothes."

……

"Junior. Xiaoye, on x.x.x, 20xx, there is a person waiting for you at the Horror Experience Hall near University A."

The meeting between you and me is the reunion of these twenty years.

Ye Chuguang squatted on the ground, holding her arms and weeping uncontrollably.

Holding these "late" gifts in his hands, he is like a poor man who becomes rich, and once his long-cherished wish is fulfilled, all the lonely and difficult past will have a way back.

The reunion with Xue Yinghuo in exchange for 20 years of loneliness must be his wish in his previous life.If grandpa can hear it in the spirit of heaven, he wants to tell grandpa that he has found a lover.

The author says:

Manuscript box: It is said that life is short, not to make you bitter and short.

bitter:? ?are you polite ? ?

Lu Jin: Ladies and gentlemen, let me put out an ad. Ye Zi’s "Pianjia does not leave a name" will start work soon. Please pay attention to the little starfish. A good person will give birth to 216 babies in one lifetime, and they will go to Liangshan in batches.

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