The warmth of the lamp made his heart soften.
After staring at the photo for a long time, Li mubai threw his mobile phone aside, threw away his cigarette butt and drove home.
It was one o'clock in the afternoon when he got home.
Xia Fei se had nothing to do with her spare time. She cleaned the house again. The cake was no longer available. However, she carefully put away the card and birthday hat.
On the cake that pair of her and Li mubai's little people, she was not willing to throw.
After taking it down carefully, it was inserted into the window like a sugar man.
It's cold outside. It's like a sugar coat.
After opening the bunch of roses, she carefully built the flower branches and planned to put them in several vases, so that there were many flowers in the room, and she would be in a good mood.
Xia Fei se was sitting on the sofa pruning flowers when Li mubai opened the door and came in.
"Are you back?" Xia Fei se looked up at him and spoke in a warm voice.
Li mubai swept the flowers on the tea table and went to the sofa to hold her in his arms.
He put his head on her arm and didn't speak.
Xia Fei se reached out and touched his head, and wanted to say something. Finally, she just stayed with him in silence.
Also do not know how long, Li mubai whispered: "change clothes to go out."
"To where?" Xia Fei asked in a warm voice.
"You don't want to see my grandmother." Li mubai asked.
Xia Fei color Leng a few seconds to return to God, nod head way: "that you wait for me a while."
She remembered that his grandmother was no longer there.
She changed into a white dress with a black coat and no makeup. When she came out, she looked at Li mubai and said, "let's go buy a bunch of flowers."
"Yes."
After answering, Li mubai took her hand and went out.
After a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to ask her, "am I a very bad and bad person?"
Xia Fei was silent for a few seconds. She looked at him gently and said in a soft voice: "at the beginning, I felt yes, but later I didn't think so. You are very good, so there are so many people who can't help falling in love with you. "
Li mubai smiles, obviously does not believe her lies.
But he didn't ask any more.
Xia Fei se followed him into the elevator, thinking in silence.
Maybe he really doesn't know, but he has a kind of magic that people want to love all the time.
They went to the florist to buy two bundles of white chrysanthemum, and then Li mubai drove her to the cemetery.
The cemetery is very quiet, because the weather is very cold, so few people, the snow all over the ground looks even more cold.
Occasionally, flowers were piled in front of some tombstones, and it was obvious that someone had come.
He held her by the hand and walked through the paths until he stopped at a tombstone.
Xia Fei raised her eyes to see a picture of an old woman with silver hair, wearing a pair of glasses, with deep wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, but somehow she had a gentle and intellectual power.
"This is my grandmother. I was the closest to her since I was a child. She brought me up with her own hands." Li mubai opened his mouth in a low voice, with a bleak coolness.
Xiafei put the flower in front of the tombstone, bowed three times deeply and said softly, "I will continue to take care of him for you until he no longer needs me."
Li mubai's eyes still fall on the photos of the tombstone, especially silent.
Xia Fei se also did not speak again, gently back to hold his hand, more strength.
She could feel his sadness and loneliness.
He must love the old man very much, she thought. That's one of the few things he loves deeply.