Chapter 1951

Huo Chenfei has not woken up, although the room is warm, but Beiming and Mo also have some worries about whether she will catch a cold, so, stretch out his arm to protect Huo Chenfei and put her gently on the sofa.

She was still asleep, but as he stood up, she reached out and scratched.

She did not catch anything, some wanted to open her eyes, but because she was too tired, she did not succeed in the end.

Beiming and Mo get up to see if there is a quilt to cover things in the shop. When he goes inside, he really sees a pile blanket.

Go back to Huo Chenfei cover, Beiming and Mo thought, or did not leave.

What if she gets up and falls in the middle of the night?

Shoulder by Huo Chenfei crying wet place has become dry, Beiming and Mo get up to clean up the cold night snack on the table, nothing to do, he took a picture album to see.

Time passed quietly, only Huo Chenfei's breath was heard.

She sleeps like a good, motionless, in the small sofa also does not have the slightest intention to roll down.

It was midnight, and Beiming and Mo felt sleepy, so they took the stool and put it by the sofa, just as he had avoided the small mianmianmian rolling out of bed. He arranged all the things, and then went outside.

Stepping on a soft snowfall, Beiming and Molai came to the car and unlocked the car. He lit the fire, turned on the heating, and opened the window to circulate the air inside and outside the car. He went to the back row to sleep.

On a snowy night, when Huo Chenfei got up the next day, he found himself sleeping on the sofa with hangover pain on his head and some swelling in his eyes.

She rubbed her heavy head, and her eyes were still in a trance.

She remembered that she saw Muye, but when she woke up, she was still lying alone in their tattoo shop, accompanying her with only the words he had left on the ceiling above her head.

Huo Chenfei still remembers that five years ago, when she was most sad, she once sat alone on the floor of a tattoo shop and cried.

I don't know what the coincidence is, she opened her swollen eyes and saw the words on the ceiling.

For a while, the tears were torrential again, but she seemed to find the strength to continue.

Muye's short life has been full of ups and downs, and she can't let him go.

So she put aside her emotions and opened up a business, which continued what he had left behind.

For five years, she would visit him in his cemetery every year.

Huo Chenfei read the above English again, and then he sat up with a smile.

She washed her face and looked at the time with her mobile phone.

At half past seven in the morning, it was the time she planned to get up.

Huo Chenfei didn't know when Beiming and Mo left yesterday. She was afraid that he would disturb him when he was sleeping, so he sent him a message: "with Mo, you get up and tell me a ha."

Three minutes later, however, there was a knock at the door.

Huo Chen Fei seems to have a feeling, hurriedly walked over to open the door.

In a snow-white world, Beiming and Mo stood quietly at the door, wearing yesterday's clothes.

Many years later, Huo Chenfei can't forget this scene today.

At that time, the world was quiet. In the lane where there was not much traffic, the signboards at the door of her tattoo shop were covered with snow, while the man in a gray coat gave the whole bleak and cold picture a little warm smoke without any reason.

Huo Chenfei's words suddenly seem to be stuck in the throat, she responded for a few seconds before opening: "you, you didn't go last night?"

Beiming and Mo nodded: "well, you are drunk. I'm afraid of something. So when you sleep, I go to sleep in the car."

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