I owe you a lifetime of love

Wait for it to calm down and calm down.

Only then did An Nian take out her phone and look at the empty information interface.

She called Fu Qingshen repeatedly...

She silently recorded the number of times she dialed every time.

In the winter night sky, there are not so many stars in the sky, and occasionally a few sparkle, like fine quicksand laid in the long river of dark night.

I don't know when the sky will be bright.

An Nian smiled faintly.

It's a pity that Xu Yicheng left and came back before she finished admiring the night sky.

This time the car lights went out early, and when he got out of the car and came, he shouted loudly: "Open your eyes and see clearly, it's me, not someone else."

An Nian's boredom was swept away, she watched Xu Yicheng walking towards her with a little tiredness, and he stuffed something warm into An Nian's arms.

An Nian looked down.

Xu Yicheng was very upset and said, "Warm water bag."

An Nian kicked the warm water bag in his arms and looked at Xu Yicheng sideways: "Thank you."

"unnecessary."

"Are you angry?" An Nian said, "I'm sorry, it's mainly because just now..."

"Don't do this." Xu Yicheng interrupted her, "I know, I won't ask."

An Nian pursed her lips and was at a loss. Why hasn't Fu Qingshen come yet?She was a little annoyed because of this just now, and she became a little annoyed when Xu Yicheng's questioning broke her mind.

not to mention……

She knows what distance should be kept between a man and a woman.

She didn't want a second Gu Xingzhou to appear again, she couldn't bear it, but she couldn't respond either...

Fortunately, she knows Xu Yicheng a little better, and knows that this person is romantic and playful, and he seems to be just curious about pestering her like this...

Seeing An Nian silently blaming himself for nothing, Xu Yicheng felt awkward again, why should he find fault with her when he has nothing to do?
He lowered his head and looked at An Nian's wrist inadvertently, his brows furrowed almost invisibly...

"Forget it." Xu Yicheng withdrew his gaze, poked An Nian's shoulder with his finger, "Don't think about it, is it still cold now?"

An Nian shook her head. She was still wearing his coat. She wanted to take it off and give it to him, but he held his hand.

Xu Yicheng withdrew his hand casually: "Put it on yourself."

An Nian nodded and thanked him. Seeing that he was standing side by side with him under the street lamp, and he didn't seem to be leaving at all, An Nian couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going home?"

Xu Yicheng turned around bored and sat on the wooden bench behind him...

I rub!

The ass is iced!

He bounced reflexively, and Anian looked at him and smiled lowly.

Xu Yicheng stared blankly, unable to move his eyes away.

The girl under the street lamp has long hair and shawls, and she is wearing her own loose and unattractive clothes. She lowers her head and smiles, the dimples on her small face flushed by the cold are light, her eyes are crooked like moons, and her dark and thick eyelashes are covered with red hair. The crystal water vapor, in her bursts of chuckles, her eyelashes fluttering, seemed to have swept across his heart...

Xu Yicheng turned his head, put the back of his hand on his lips and muttered in a low voice: "You have a nice smile..."

"Huh?" His voice was too low for Anian to hear, "What did you say?"

Xu Yicheng coughed lightly, trying his best to hide the light in his eyes: "I've been unable to sleep recently, so I'll stand with you for a while."

An Nian couldn't say anything more.

If she said a few more words, it would be hypocritical, as if she really hoped that he would have thoughts for her.

She simply nodded and let him go.

In this way, Xu Yicheng accompanied Anian on this winter night in Haicheng, and the two of them spent a very, very long night.

It was so long that Xu Yicheng felt helpless pain for the first time.

It was so long that he watched with his own eyes that An's year-round hopes and hopes gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a pool of deep silence.

He didn't interrupt, even in the middle of the night, when he caught a glimpse of Anian's red eyes under the dim light of the street lamp, he yawned and said that he was sleepy and had to leave.

But in fact, he parked the car not far away on the side of the road and watched the girl dialing the number over and over again from a short distance in the dark.

Finally, he saw her squatting on the side of the road, burying her face in her arms and crying softly.

At that moment, Xu Yicheng's heart also tugged.

He suppressed all the urges in his heart to go forward and hug the girl tightly, and use his body to give her a little warmth. He turned his back and didn't continue to look at the picture.

He used reason to retain her last bit of dignity and arrogance in front of him.

Xu Yicheng knew that she wanted others to see her vulnerable side...

……

An Nian tapped the number gently with his fingertips that were too frozen to be numb and unable to bend, and finally tapped the number.

This is her 99th hope.

As expected, the mechanized cold voice did not ring, and the phone was connected.

An Nian's pupils shrank sharply, and she held the phone to her ear.

"Hey?"

"Hey?"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

An Nian's eyelashes dropped in an instant, it wasn't Fu Qingshen.

Song Chao took down the phone from his ear and looked at the number on the phone interface.

It is definitely the New Year.

"Miss An, what's the matter with calling so early?"

An Nian's heart was very cold, and the cold wind hung on his face. After a long night, the light of the street lamp finally burned out.

There is a bright light tearing through the thick clouds from the sky and shining through.

She said softly, "Where is Fu, Fu Qingshen?"

"Boss Fu..." On the other side of the phone, Song Chao's tone suddenly froze, as if he didn't know how to speak.

An Nian just waited quietly for a while, an idea came to her mind...

Song Chao said: "Miss Shen has a serious physical problem and needs an operation. Mr. Fu..."

The phone was hung up decisively.

An Nian took a deep breath, and the cold wind that pierced her lungs eroded her internal organs.

An Nian waited for the breakfast shop opposite the community to open. She went in and drank a bowl of millet porridge, ate a bun, and finally bought a corn and walked away.

The warm rice soup filled his stomach, and his body also became hot. An Nian stopped a car and went to the Chengnan Cemetery.

She gnawed at the corn in her hand, and the tears kept falling endlessly.

The driver driving in the driver's seat glanced at the crying girl in the rear seat through the rearview mirror, and he suddenly felt that this person looked familiar.

Those tear-filled eyes, the same numb and painful expression...

The driver thought of something and suddenly parked the car on the side of the road and turned to look at An Nian.

An Nian also remembered, she wiped away the tears from her face, and smiled at the other party: "Master, I remember you."

The expression on the driver's face was very complicated. He was full of thoughts and took An Nian to the Chengnan Cemetery again.

When the car stopped, An Nian looked at the meter in front of her eyes, and she scanned the three times more fare.

The driver waved his hand in shock: "How long ago, I forgot."

"What you owe, you have to pay it back at any time."

She came to the cemetery again.

An Nian stood in front of her mother's tombstone and pondered for a long time. Finally, she stepped forward, gently stroking the cold tombstone with her fingertips, her eyes full of yearning.

"Mom, I lost so badly..."