In the end, he saw that she seemed to be falling asleep in this position. He was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he had to whisper, "Wanwan, let's go to the room and sleep, okay?"
"Um."
I don’t know if she heard what he asked, but she did answer, but she still didn’t make any move after the answer.
Xie Ci lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms again. His eyes were still closed and his breathing was shallow and steady.
After waiting for a while, when there was no response, he held the girl's back with one hand and passed the other hand through the crook of her leg. He gently picked her up and walked into the house with steady and light steps.
When Song Yingwan was about to fall asleep, she felt a sense of weightlessness, but she didn't feel panic in her heart. She opened her eyes drowsily and asked, "What's wrong?"
Hearing the voice, Xie Ci lowered his eyes and looked at her. The girl's eyes were half-opened and her eyebrows were furrowed, so she comforted her in a low voice, "I'll take you to bed to sleep."
"……Um."
After saying this, he closed his eyes again, smiling helplessly as he thanked her.
After putting the person on the bed, the girl automatically rolled up the quilt and covered herself. She was so good.
It snowed today and she was wearing thick clothes. Xie Ci was afraid that she would not be comfortable sleeping in her clothes, so he coaxed someone to take off her coat, then tucked her in and watched her fall asleep.
She is very obedient when she sleeps, with her eyebrows stretched and her breathing shallow. Her curly eyelashes droop gently, covering her clear and black pupils. Below that is her straight nose and rosy lips, which makes her look very cute. Life gives rise to infinite reveries.
His calloused fingertips gently fell on it and rubbed it. It was just like the touch he imagined, soft and warm, as if his mind was fascinated. He bent down and slowly approached her, and soon the two of them breathed. Intertwined together, as long as he goes a little closer, he can touch the sweetness that makes him lose control every time, but he is happy with it.
When was the last time you kissed her?
yesterday?
Or the day before yesterday?
It seemed like a long time had passed, otherwise how could he miss her so much.
Read it in your dreams and read it during the day.
Maybe it was due to good upbringing, or maybe he loved her too much and couldn't bear to do anything disrespectful to her. In the end, he restrained himself and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
Devoted and sincere.
He sat beside her bed, watching her sleeping face, describing the girl's face inch by inch with his eyes, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his mind and never forget it.
I don't know how long I watched before I gently stood up and walked out. The figure cast a long shadow on the ground, showing a calm and noble temperament.
When Song Yingwan woke up, the sky outside was still gloomy, but the white snow on the ground added a brighter feeling. The yard was quiet, as if time had stood still.
Since coming here, the pace of life has slowed down a lot. She can have more time to experience life and do what she wants to do. She also has relatives and friends, and her lover is by her side every day. The ordinary things in life Trivial matters have become soothing joys.
In fact, all she wants is this kind of ordinary life, simplicity is romantic.
After she regained consciousness, she got up, put on her clothes and walked out. Snow was still falling in the sky, not much, just a few scattered pieces.
She walked around but didn't see the figure of Xie Ci. She didn't know where she went. The gravel path in the yard was cleared. She walked back and forth along the gravel path a few times while waiting. I thanked myself and came back to amuse myself.
But he was not a child after all. After playing for a while, he felt bored. When he was about to go back and continue to battle wits with the evil mathematics, he suddenly saw something on the window sill outside his room.
When she got closer, she saw that it was a little snowman. It was indeed very small. When Song Yingwan held it, it was only about the size of a palm, but it had all the internal organs. He also imitated her to use ink pads to paint on the little snowman. It was clumsy and cute.
Song Yingwan carefully held it in her hands. It could be seen that the person who made this snowman had worked very hard. The chubby little snowman also had a big smiling lips, which made her lips curl up involuntarily. It looks even brighter against the backdrop of falling white snow.
This was what she saw when she came back after saying goodbye. Maybe it was because the temperature was a little low. Her thick eyelashes were stained with a layer of water mist, her nose was red from the cold, and there were still snowflakes on her head that would not melt in the future. His smile was a little lively.
Without any hesitation, he walked over, step by step. He wanted to accompany her through anything, whether it was good or sad.
But he still hopes to have more beautiful memories, and hopes that she will be safe and happy throughout her life.
This is his greatest wish.
Her feet crunched on the snow. Song Yingwan heard the sound and turned her head to look over. When she saw the person coming, her eyes were instantly filled with a tiny light.
Her voice was very thin and gentle, and there was a refreshing comfort when she spoke. Xie Ci heard her say: "Thank you, did you do this?"
He walked up to the girl, raised his hand to brush the snowflakes off her shoulder, curved his lips and said with a smile, "I'm not as good as you."
She shook her head, "No, I like it very much."
After saying that, he gently put the little snowman in his hand on the windowsill and stared at it intently.
"Like it so much?"
She nodded without hesitation, "I like it!"
She thanked him and said nothing more, but the smile in his eyes became even bigger. He stood there with her and stared at such a little thing.
Then she seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around and looked at him and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of making this?"
He stretched out his hand to hold hers, intertwined their fingers, and said, "I wanted to make one with you this morning, but there was no chance, so I just wanted to make one for you."
Song Yingwan's heart tightened when she heard it. She didn't expect this answer at all. She had been playing with her this morning, so she didn't expect how he felt.
At this moment, she held his hand tightly and said a little guiltily: "How about we pile up another one now, I'll go with you."
After saying that, he would pull him out.
Xie Ci smiled helplessly and quickly pulled her back. He actually didn't feel very sorry. He wanted to build a snowman with her just out of the blue. He also wanted to make a snowman for her out of the blue. He just wanted to do whatever he wanted. I did it without much obsession.
After she came back from playing in the snow in the morning, her hands were red from the cold. It took a long time to warm them up. Her hands were soft and delicate. He was afraid that he would get frostbite if he did this too often. He thought about it and said, "How about you build a snowman for me too?" Okay, just make a pair."
Song Yingwan's eyes lit up when she heard that, "Okay, then let's do it one by one."
"good."
At night, soft light shines from the house, illuminating the two little snowmen standing side by side on the windowsill. Their innocent looks glow with silvery light in the dark night, quietly guarding the partners clinging to each other in the house. The sound of intermittent words came, peaceful and warm.
