On the Persian carpet next to the fishing lamp, Mu Beicheng squatted there facing the French window, as if he were studying something attentively.
Xu was so serious that he didn't even notice the rain falling close.
The rain fell and stood behind him, looking at the things in front of him
Suddenly, the eyes were red and tears rolled out of them.
The rain didn't expect that in winter, at 2 a.m., Mr. mu, who has always despised the porcelain cup, would wrap a nightgown and sit in the light, facing a pile of broken porcelain.
He is trying to splice the broken porcelain cup bit by bit, then carefully glue it with glass glue, and then wait for the glass glue to dry a little before he dares to spell the rain again.
She squatted on the ground, blinked and looked at him pitifully.
"Now?"
"Yes."
The rain fell and nodded like a clever kitten.
Mu Beicheng rubbed her head. "At this point, it is estimated that there are only 24 hours in the convenience store. I'll buy it. You go to bed first and I'll call you when you come back."
"No!" Yuluo shook his head and refused. He took his shoulder and said coquettishly, "I'll go with you."
"OK." He said, looking at Ran Ran's small bedroom, "the little guy will wake up at about four o'clock and eat once. We still have two hours to change our clothes!"
"OK, wait for me, right away!"
The mood of falling rain is much more cheerful than just now.
Now she cherishes every minute of time with him, because she is not sure whether the next second will be the time for them to separate
They didn't drive. They were both wearing boots and stepping on the deep snow, walking and playing in the snow.
Mu Beicheng walked in front of him. Yuluo was tightly led by him and walked behind him. She walked forward with his big footprints.
The yellow street lamps sift down, and the gentle silhouette in the snow shows two attached figures. The silver bell like laughter of the rain will always be heard.
Maybe it's because of Christmas. Even at this point, there are still young couples walking through the streets.
They boldly hugged and kissed in the street, and then, holding hands, they went into all kinds of Express Hotels in the streets and alleys.
Yuluo's eyes eagerly followed them all the way. Looking at the envious yuluo on his face, Mu Beicheng couldn't help laughing.
"Are you envious of them?"
He broke off her face and pulled back the rain's eyes, "what do you envy? Envy that they have entered the Express Hotel, but we haven't“
The rain flushed, "nonsense! I just envy them for their youth“
Mu Beicheng said that when the rain fell, he remembered that, indeed, they had never entered the Express Hotel at the university meeting!
As the saying goes, a university that has not entered the Express Hotel cannot be called a complete university!
"Young..."
Mu Beicheng chewed the meaning of her words with interest. Then he stretched out his hand, vaguely blocked the rain, circled it around his waist, lowered his head, leaned against her forehead, and said to her with a magnetic hoarse voice, "we still have an hour and a half. Why don't I take you once?"
"……"
The rain fell and pretended to be silly, blinking her beautiful eyes, "where are you going?"
"Express Hotel."
The rain almost laughed and reached out to push him, "that's where the little boys and girls go. I'm the child's mother. I won't go!"
Rain fell out of his arms, but his backhand was held by him again, and then he stole a kiss on her lips, "sooner or later I'll turn you in!"
Rain fell and laughed at him, "hooligan!"
Looking back at the name of the eye-catching Express Hotel on the neon sign above her head, the smile on her mouth became stronger.
They only bought a box of octopus balls. Because the rain said that eating too much at night was easy to get fat, she begged doctor Mu to share some for her.
Like two most ordinary passers-by couples, they squatted in front of the convenience store and nibbled at the delicious octopus balls.
Goose feather white snow is like cotton wool. It falls one after another under the yellow light. This scene is like the most beautiful, pure and romantic stage of life.
Around, from time to time, young couples will cast envious eyes on their beautiful couple.
Because they are so beautiful, they always attract special attention.
Because they are too beautiful, they always teach people envy.
Because they are too lingering, people always feel that the other half in their eyes is the world.
When the rain dropped the last octopus ball into Mu Beicheng's mouth, he asked him, "you said, why do you always look at us more when you pass us?"
Mu Beicheng took half a bite of the ball and replied, "we are their longing."
"Really?"
Yuluo smiled, tacitly swallowed the remaining half of his balls, but suddenly sighed, "if the people we love can understand our love like them, how good..."
But it happened that they seemed to be hated and abandoned by all the people they loved.
It feels so lonely and uncomfortable!
But because of having each other, so happy!!
The edge of love and pain is probably just like this.