Mo Lian got out of the car, reached for her cool hand, asked softly, "Joe, what's the matter?"

The tree's sight fell on the woman for a long time, and her whole mind was almost empty for a long time.

For a long time she seemed to be standing there, about to become a jade snow sculpture.

As if the whole heaven and earth, she was left alone and standing there helplessly.

The slight snow fell on her body, face and neck between her hair. The sight in front of her eyes seemed to be rippling and floating slowly.

Let her see the past, the past a long time ago.

The little figure, like now, knelt at the door of the drugstore, begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother to beg the shopkeeper of the drugstore, asked him to give her a miraculous medicine, and asked him to go home with her to see his dying mother

At that time, she was so small, so pitiful and pathetic, so insignificant, just like a small dust between the heaven and the earth. The weak one made the heart tremble and made people feel terrible. When

touches, the foam will burst into light dust and go away with the wind.

"Cold?" Ink lotus discovers her mood to have a problem very much, suddenly outstretched an arm to embrace her in the bosom, holding her a pair of small hands to rub gently, exhale a hot breath, "but be angry?"

The dark eyes of the tree moved slightly in their eyes, and their eyes fell on the face of the ink lotus. They reached out some cool little hands and touched his face.

"Cold?"

"Cold." He held her hands tightly, and could not help blowing the light heat on his lips. "I can cover them with heat no matter how cold they are."

"Even if it's winter and frost, everything will wither. As long as I'm here, Joe and Joe never have to be afraid of the cold. "

The tree smiled from the bottom of his heart, pursed his little mouth and looked sideways at him. "Poor."

"Where is the poor?" Mo Lian stretched out her arms around her body and put her in her arms

"Good." With a flick of the tree's fingertip, two streamers flew out and fell into Guan Yi's silk palm.

The young childe's eyes fell deeply on the back of her leaving, and his left hand tightened a little bit involuntarily.

In fact, he has noticed her existence since she got off the train.

Watching her eyes fall on Guan Yibo, watching her reach out to him, hug him closely, and whisper to each other

She didn't notice him at all.

Looking at her, after giving medicine, he turned around and left without a trace of the corner of his eyes.

As if, in this world, there is no such person as Ding Yun.

There were several shouts in the crowd.

In everyone's eyes, when they fell on the medicine bottle in Guan Yibo's hand, only childe Ding focused on seeing the little girl being helped into the car, leaving a thin and cool back.

"Ah, girl, here, here! This is It's blood clotting Dango! " The shopkeeper pointed excitedly at the little green fruit in Guan Yibo's hand, and exclaimed.

"This, which is the gift of a high man?" The shopkeeper hurriedly looked around.

At this time, the eyes of all the people followed the shopkeeper and wandered together, and fell on the dark awning carriage which didn't look around the corner.

"Benefactor, please stay! Benefactor, please leave the name of Gao. Yibo will be reported slowly in the future! " Guan Yi silk looks excited to catch up with the previous steps, but only to see a red cape, in front of a flash.