Bai Chuan did not return to China before the Spring Festival as he planned.

After a fierce ideological struggle, he accepted an operation at great risk.The effect of the operation is good, even better than expected, but it will take some time for the recovery of body functions, and the follow-up treatment also needs to be done step by step.Therefore, although returning home was as close as an arrow, Bai Chuan followed the doctor's advice and did not leave the United States hastily.

He spent this Spring Festival in a foreign country.

On New Year's Eve, when it snowed locally, Bai Chuan guided Laura's family to make a pot of dumplings on crutches.

The shapes of the dumplings were all kinds of strange, and few of them didn't break the skin after cooking, but Bai Chuan was in a good mood. He even took the red envelope given by Laura and made a video call with his parents far away.

Looking at the steaming plate of "dumplings" in the video, Bai Chuan's mother showed embarrassment, for fear that her son would discredit Chinese food in the United States.

Bai Chuan quickly explained to her that although the appearance of this pot of dumplings was not flattering, the taste was acceptable. Laura's family also had a great time eating it, and once again exaggeratedly praised the delicacy and magic of Chinese food.

After the meal, the two children were sent away. The childlike Aunt Laura took her husband to the yard and built a little snowman.

Bai Chuan watched the husband and wife busy for a long time at the door of the room, and his heart was about to move. He couldn't help but carefully walked up to the trail along the snow-free path. After obtaining Laura's consent, he stuffed a lollipop into the snowman's hand. .

Laura patted the snow on her hands, wondering: "Does this have any meaning?" She thought it was a Chinese New Year custom.

Bai Chuan smiled and shook his head, saying no.He took the phone out of his pocket and showed Laura the photos stored in it.

As time goes by, the freeze frame of light and shadow never fades.

In the photo, Lu Dongshan's snowman is as fat as a ball, with a half-cut carrot on his nose, holding a shiny lollipop in his hand, so cute and naive.

Bai Chuan couldn't help showing a smile. He told Laura that he was just following what my lover did.

Laura looked at him thoughtfully.

He didn't explain anymore, he just held the phone in his hands and looked at it for a long time in the wind and snow, his fingers turned red from the cold like that little carrot.

The whole winter is going to pass, I don't know if the snowman is still there?

...Where is Lu Dongshan?

More than two months later, in the season when the crabapple flowers were in full bloom, Bai Chuan finally boarded the plane, crossed half the world, and returned to City A from the other side of the ocean.

It is the time when the spring breeze is warm, and the passengers coming and going at the airport are dressed in light and beautiful clothes, walking in a hurry, full of spring vigor.

Outside the crowd, Bai Chuan immediately saw his father who had come to pick him up. The elegant Professor Bai was standing quietly under the splendid dome of the airport hall, his eyes filled with loving smiles.

The professor took Bai Chuan's suitcase and walked out with his son.They chatted about the progress of the treatment, and then Professor Bai said that the house had just been thoroughly cleaned by a cleaning company, and that they could move in with their bags at any time.

"Where do you want to live when you come back this time?" He asked Bai Chuan.

"You have taken care of the hygiene, of course I'm going home to live." Bai Chuan said seriously.

Professor Bai stopped, looked at his son, and said seriously, "Xiao Lu came to the institute to look for me."

"...Is that so?" Bai Chuan froze, "What did he say?"

"I wasn't there when he went."

Bai Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, but his father patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "Xiao Lu sent me a WeChat message, saying that he wanted the key to your house and watered the flowers for you."

Bai Chuan didn't expect that Lu Dongshan was still thinking about these things, so he didn't know what to say.

"You don't have my house key..." he muttered.

"Yeah, I don't have one. Even if I do, I can't give it to him without your permission. It's your house, your flowers, your boyfriend, all of these things are up to you to decide. You You have to make a decision, so what's the use of being so unclear. I know your mother has already criticized you, so I'll just say a few words. You are going home now, and your father will not stop you, but I suggest you talk to him as soon as possible. People speak clearly."

Professor Bai's words made sense, but Bai Chuan didn't dare to argue, so he could only nod his head heavily.

Just at this moment, the mobile phone rang shortly, and it was Lu Dongshan who sent another message.Bai Chuan quietly took out his cell phone, wanting to see what Lu Dongshan said while his father wasn't paying attention, but just after he took a rough look, he heard Professor Bai asking in a deep voice beside him: "Xiao Lu contacted you again?"

"Yeah." Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Bai Chuan could only tell the truth, "The water pipe in my house blew up, so he went to a lockpicking company to pick the lock."

Lu Dongshan, who couldn't get the key, finally chose to pick the lock.Whether this is considered a tough statement, Bai Chuan didn't know, and he didn't have the time to distinguish carefully in the airport where people come and go.

Besides the matter of picking the lock, he couldn't tell his father the other intimate words, so he could only hold the phone tightly and stare down at his knees.

Seeing his son's embarrassing appearance, Professor Bai sighed, stopped talking, and sent Bai Chuan home.

The magazine staff recommended by Xie Bin quickly came to the door.Because it is a magazine affiliated to the Disabled Persons' Federation, Bai Chuan originally thought it would be a conservative media organization, but unexpectedly, the people who came to City A to interview him were two young people who had just graduated from college.

The little girl enthusiastically introduced herself, saying that they are a new media group affiliated to the Publicity Department of the Disabled Persons' Federation, which has just been established recently, and this time the interview report with Bai Chuan will be published on the WeChat official account.Although this official account is also an account with an official background, its style is much more lively than traditional magazines and newspapers, so I hope that Bai Chuan can treat this interview with ease and not be too stressed when chatting.

Bai Chuan is a few years older than these young reporters, but they are all young people who grew up in the Internet age, basically there is no generation gap, and the communication is smooth.

The interview started with Xie Bin's poverty alleviation e-commerce project, and gradually spread out. Bai Chuan talked about his own experience in running self-media, and also talked about his mentality change from resistance to relief after being injured in a car accident.

The two younger brothers and sisters were lively and talkative, Bai Chuan said a lot to them, but he maintained restraint as always, and buried many causes and consequences in his heart one by one.

Seeing that the interviewees cooperated very well, the two young reporters were also very happy.They praised Bai Chuan for being handsome, took several photos of him, and asked him if he would mind publishing the photos in the article.Bai Chuan thought about it, but did not refuse.

He has never done any earth-shattering good people or good deeds, nor can he be regarded as a role model for young people at all, and he has no intention of becoming someone's role model, but since today's small talk will fall on paper, he also wants to do his best to serve those people People who are also handicapped pass on a strength.

He is well aware of what this group lacks, in addition to a healthy body, there are confidence, courage, and hope.

He himself still lacks these, so when he smiles at the camera, he is not only encouraging others, but also encouraging himself.

He gazed tenderly at the black hole camera in the reporter's hand, thinking of the person who also hid behind the camera to take pictures of himself, tall, kind, motivated, who haunted him all the time.

I'm going to see him.Bai Chuan suddenly made up his mind.

Why hesitate, there is no need to hesitate at all, I am going to see him.

Whether he is completely cured or whether he can walk smoothly is not as important as seeing him.

Even if I can only stand up on crutches and kiss him briefly, I must go to see him.

Don't want to wait a moment.

When seeing off the two reporters, Bai Chuan's heart was turbulent.

However, he is a rational person after all. Before contacting Lu Dongshan, Bai Chuan checked the recent itinerary of this hot newcomer photographer——

According to the dynamics on Weibo and WeChat... well, Lu Dongshan is working out of town, so it should be inconvenient to meet for the time being.

Bai Chuan forced himself to calm down. He didn't want to disturb Lu Dongshan's work mood. The racing track has speed and passion, but also danger follows him everywhere. He didn't want Lu Dongshan to be distracted.

It's only a week or two, he can wait.

The interview article on the New Media Official Account of the Disabled Persons’ Federation will be published soon. Although I have read the draft before, I saw my photo appear on the account of an official organization. For Bai Chuan, it was also a very miraculous life experience.

However, it turns out that no matter how small the official account is, it is still an official account.

On the second day after the interview was released, an official account operator with many fans contacted Bai Chuan, wanting to ask him to do another interview.

Explaining why he came here, the editor bluntly said that Bai Chuan "has good looks and will be popular", and because the new media industry is under heavy regulatory pressure, they urgently need to produce some popular and professional content. Bai Chuan's story is full of positive energy. It couldn't be more appropriate.

Bai Chuan thought for a while, but didn't immediately agree. He said that he had no intention of becoming famous, and he had to think about it before replying.

He followed this official account, wanting to see their previous content first.As a result, it doesn’t matter if you don’t read it, Bai Chuan discovered that just a few days ago, this official account had just published an article about a group of freelance photographers, and Lu Dongshan was also among the interviewees.

In the accompanying picture of the article, Lu Dongshan stands against the light on the field, leaving only a resolute side face for the camera. Behind him is a jubilant and beautiful racing girl, and in front of him is a team and racing drivers who are ready to go.He bowed his body, set up the camera confidently, and recorded every moment that exceeded the speed limit.

Lu Dongshan is no longer the rookie scratching his head for his resume and portfolio. In the interview, he calmly explained his understanding of photography and racing.

"In addition to technology, you also need a sense of mission," Lu Dongshan said, "because many times, at that particular time and place, there is no one else but you. If you are not focused enough to capture that scene with your heart, It is a pity for the photographer to have a spiritual collision with the racing driver in a very short time, and that picture will disappear forever in the long river of time. As a photographer, I hope I can record more moments. Of course, there are always regrets. The most beautiful and precious things in the world are often not preserved. This is the case with photography and life, but I will never give up..."

Bai Chuan repeatedly read the short interview with Lu Dongshan.

This is not the Lu Dongshan he is familiar with. What is presented in the article is another side of Lu Dongshan, a side with heroic temperament, which is enough to make thousands of young girls fall in love with him.

Bai Chuan is not a young girl in her prime, and she doesn't have a young girl's heart, but when he looks at Lu Dongshan in the photo, he can't help but feel hot.

This heroic Lu Dongshan is still worried about a small pot of cactus on the window sill of his house after he is used to the turbulent speed and strength on the field.

Perhaps, among the countless heroic treasures he carries, there will always be a small space, which hides a small potted plant, a lollipop, and the softest heart after the snow melts.

Bai Chuan thought, that heart must belong to me.

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The two of you haven't seen each other today, so try to meet tomorrow!

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