Chapter 149

He remembers that Yunzi likes to go to the top of the mountain and look down from a high place. The voice is a bit like her, but hasn't Yunzi gone?

"Go," he said.

He would like to see who the woman with this strange number is. He is too familiar. He is a little expecting and a little afraid of disappointment. Thoughts were flying, and I didn't hear what Wei Zi was saying very clearly. My little wife saw that he had something on his mind and didn't speak again.

He turned back and said to Wei Zi, "go to bed early."

"Won't you go up together?"

"I have something to do, darling."

She nodded obediently and didn't ask him what happened.

He drove the car very fast. He just went to have a look. He was so confused that he didn't know what he was thinking.

The car drove quickly up the mountain. The more it went up, the colder it became.

At night, no car even came here. The wind blew the branches like crying furiously.

The car finally reached the top of the mountain. It was dark and there were no lights or people on it. His heartbeat was still violent and uneven. When he got out of the car, the wind blew and he felt really cold.

"I'm coming," he said coldly, not very loud.

It was quiet all around. There was only the sound of the wind. He shouted again, "I'm coming."

"Hehe, it's still so acute for so many years." the gentle female voice came from under a tree. She lit her mobile phone, and the light showed her face.

If he was given an electric shock, his blood coagulated all over his body.

It's really her. He will never forget what she looks like. Her face lives in his mind. She has been the only one for many years.

"I think you should come and push me." she smiled faintly.

Her Huai Mo didn't know she was still alive.

Gu huaimo stepped forward a little, as light as stepping on a cloud.

"Mo, come and push me quickly, or I'll fall." she pushed the wheelchair with both hands. There were uneven tree roots and mud and stones on the ground. As soon as the wheel of the wheelchair tilted, she almost tilted down.

Gu huaimo caught her. She gently stretched out her hand and hugged his waist: "Mo, you believe your eyes, I am Yunzi, I am your a Zi, I'm back."

When I was young, I was fascinated by Tianlong Babu. There was a purple in it. He was deeply in his heart, so when he saw Yunzi, he always called: "purple, purple."

Yun Zi was thin skinned at that time. Later, when she grew up, she liked him and said, "I'm your a Zi. Are you my Xiao Feng?"

Lin Zhijin said, "his last name is Gu, not your Xiao Feng. He is my Gu huaimo."

She smiled lightly, hugged him in the dark, greedily sucked his taste and warmth, greedily wanted to warm his breath, the boundless loneliness and pain in her heart: "I'm ah Zi, your ah Zi is back, Huai Mo, I'm ah Zi, ah Zi."

Hold her tight. She's really back.

Yunzi wanted him to hold her, but his hands were so stiff that he didn't hold her tightly as before.

Gu huaimo used a few minutes to shake his mind. It was a Zi, a Zi's voice and a Zi's appearance. Even if it was such a dim light of the mobile phone, he could still see it clearly.

Living in the heart of a person, light is not important, but whether he really remembers it.

"I know you want to ask a lot of questions. I've been away for five years, and I'm back." she said softly, "every day in France is so difficult without you. When I think of you every day, I know that I'm still alive, so I can't be in pain."

His heart softened and he held her in his arms.

"Hold tight, Mo, I'm cold." she said in a sour voice, tears overflowing the corners of her eyes in the dark.

Now don't ask anything, don't say anything, just hold it like this, and the loneliness and Acacia that have hurt her for several years are slowly calming down.

I don't know how long later, he sighed: "ah Zi, just come back."

She chuckled, "Yeah."

"Ah Zi, I'm married." Wei Zi is his responsibility.

A Zi is a Zi, Wei Zi is Wei Zi, and he likes the little wife very much.

"Mo, do you like her?"

He nodded in the dark and said two more words: "like."

You must say it. Don't let Yunzi do anything for him, or he'll be sorry for Wei Zi. Speaking out is also to tell yourself that he is no longer a person. Now he can't be the same as in the past.

Yunzi is Yunzi and Weizi is Weizi. They both loved each other in his heart, but they were different.

Yunzi is the past, and Weizi is his present.

"Mo, how long have you been married to her? How long have you liked her? Is it deeper than me?" the word "like" really stabbed into her heart like a knife.

He said that he only loved her. He promised that he only liked her.

But now, he says he likes another woman. How can this be? She has been abroad for so many years. With the strength to come back and the will to be with him, she can gradually get better and sit up.

"I'm sorry, Yunzi." he was ashamed: "that's the feeling."

Let her sit down and push her out in a wheelchair.

She smiled bitterly, and her tears licked her face like ice skates. It hurt.

The lamp showed her thin clothes and outlined her thin body that was almost blown away by the wind. He stood upwind: "cloud purple, it's cold here. Let's go back to the city first and don't catch a cold."

"How good a cold is. It's just a minor disease. It's just taking medicine. It's just a sore throat. It's uncomfortable. It'll get better again. It's a good thing for people to catch a cold occasionally. It's to test their health."

"Yun Zi, stop talking. I know you must have had a hard time for so many years." otherwise, she may not declare her death. He can understand her pain and her current pain.

Yunzi loves him more than anyone else.

But for six years, the years will not remain unchanged. He has grown six years old, changed a lot of things, changed a lot of ideas, and so will she.

He wanted to push her to get on the bus. Yunzi covered his hand and gently held his warm hand: "the doctor didn't allow me to come back so soon, but I know there will be snow in city B tomorrow. In the coldest place on the top of the mountain, it will snow tonight. I always dream. When I return to city B, you take me to see the first snow in city B. will you accompany me to see the snow now?"

"OK." he promised, "but it's too cold to get in the car." how can she stand such a biting cold with such poor bones.