"It's not easy, it's not easy." White tea low eyes to see to her, "Zhou Chunxi, I don't care what you want to say to me, what I can do is in my heart this knot."

This is the only thing I can do.

She let it go, that's it.

As for Zhou Chunxi's heart knot, if she still can't let go, it has nothing to do with her. Zhou Chunxi lay there, and his tears ran down his eyes. "Bai Cha, when Xu An'an's father chased us, I was thinking about you all the time, when you would fall from the sky, when you would appear in front of me as if you were blocking wine for me..."

“……”

White tea listened in silence, looking at her white face at the moment. "I was thinking in my heart at that time, white tea, save me. I don't know who will suddenly appear to save me except you." Zhou Chunxi said, his voice was hard and bitter. "But when Yang Chu closed the door and stabbed the knife into my back,

I suddenly woke up. Why do I dare to ask you to save me? I've pushed you away

“……”

"Am I ridiculous? I think that if I don't want to be with you when the occasion comes, I will always have a chance. I will enjoy your kindness, and then I will convict you in the name of betrayal, and I will find every reason for my peace of mind. " Zhou Chunxi said these words with great strength, and even laughed at himself, "now think about it, it's really ridiculous. It's right to say that I'm painting my own new paint layer by layer, so that I think no one can see my ugliness."

Bai Cha has always been a quiet listener. She doesn't know when she said these words to her when she met the occasion. Now it sounds a little sad.

"White tea, I'm really ugly..."

Chou Chun HSI sighed in a low voice, and his heart stirred.

White tea quietly looking at the bed, Zhou Chunxi is now suffering, put in front of her road has become two, a bad choice is depression.

Depression

The girl who once danced in the dormitory again and again for her dream of dancing, how did she choose to go this way.

"Zhou Chunxi." Bai Cha stood by the bed and said, "do you know which dance I like best to watch you dance?"

“……”

Zhou Chunxi's face was pale and lifeless.

"Liang Zhu." White tea smiles.

Zhou Chunxi was stunned and turned to look at her. The expression on her face didn't seem to be fake.

"When he meets the situation, he says that making friends is the energy of seeing people have dreams." White tea low Mou looking at her way, "I made you this friend at the beginning, probably because of the light on your body, you jump Liang Zhu time really very beautiful, I always remember."

The stage of that year.

That year's Zhou Chunxi, the body's light is no one can cover.

“……”

Zhou Chunxi looked at her blankly.

"I'm going."

White tea did not say more, lightly nodded to her, turned away.

“……”

Zhou Chunxi lay there, can't help but turn his head, eyes follow her left figure, for a long time did not move.

……

It's getting colder and colder.

Once, Bai Cha mentioned that when she was a child, she and her grandfather baked sweet potatoes in the countryside in the most primitive way, and the taste was very profound. Aunt Xu didn't know where the magic power came from, so she actually found a stove.

So, in the evening, Bai Cha put on a thick coat, sat in the courtyard, sat in front of the fire, watching the flames and stars scurrying up and down, with a big sweet potato in it.

She put her hands in front of the fire and warmed them.

Sweet potatoes don't know how long it will take to bake, so she stares at the fire.

Suddenly, a figure around him sank. Bai Cha turned her head and saw sitting down beside her when she was in the scene. He was wearing comfortable home clothes and a coat on his shoulder, with a look of noble and elegant.

Like her, he put his hand in front of the fire and said, "why don't you bake it at home?"

"It's a firewood stove. It'll smell inside." White tea smiles, "moreover, don't you think this kind of cold wind and fire environment is very interesting?"

When the scene hook lip smile, did not say anything, just accompany her.

"It's been baked for a while, and I don't know when it's cooked. I'll ask aunt Xu later." Bai Chadao said, "you know, when I was a child, I went to the countryside with my grandfather. I like to sit in front of the door with him and bake sweet potatoes. It's cold and hot. There's a pot cover in the vegetable field in front of the door. There's rice under the cover. When the sparrow comes to look for food,

pull the rope, and the pot cover catches the sparrow."

When the scene, sitting there, one hand holding his head to listen to her.

"Sweet potatoes are baked for me to eat and sparrows are for me to play. I was really happy in the countryside at that time."

White tea stares at the burning fire and says, suddenly laughing at herself, "when people say recalling the past, it means people are getting old. Do you think I'm old?""I don't know."

When the scene looked at her red face reflected by the fire, a face seriously replied.

"Well?"

White tea puzzled to see him, will not say is not to coax her?

When the scene, quite a bit languidly head sitting there, reaching for her waist pinch, voice magnetic and serious way, "never touched, do not know old."

“……”

White tea black line, she is not to ask her meat old, play what hooligan!

Don't you see her hurt spring and autumn here?

Seeing her like this, I raised my hand to touch her face in a funny way when I was in the scene, "when I was in high school?"

She thought the country was a fake when she was a child, and the year of senior three was a real one. In fact, I don't think much about the past few years, but since the accident of Zhou Chunxi, I always think of the meeting of senior three, and even the five of us have dinner together,

what we eat and whether we put too much soy sauce in that dish will be remembered

Think carefully. "I can't help the public opinion outside, but I think Zhou Chunxi has to face it himself." Looking at her at Yingjing, she said in a light tone, "what she lacks in recent years is to face the truth. If she doesn't take this step, I will help

, and it's not good for her."

"I understand."

White tea nodded.

Life is to make all kinds of choices, like she chose to put down her heart knot, like Zhou Chunxi It's not known yet.

The mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

White tea took a firewood to dial the fire, inside and outside the skin has become black sweet potato, turned a face, and then picked up the phone to have a look, this one, let her stunned.

On the mobile phone is a push message -

[Zhou Chunxi's first live broadcast after his serious injury. 】

just a few words. Bai Cha frowned and showed her mobile phone to Yingjing. She sat up straight and reached for her.