After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

"Momo..."

Xu Yi was a little dazed, but when he followed Lin Xingmo's line of sight and saw the painting in the corner, he understood.

With a gentle look on his face, he controlled the wheelchair and returned to Lin Xingmo's side. After braking, he supported himself and stood up, "Do you still remember this painting?"

He opened his arms and gently hugged Lin Xingmo into his arms.

Lin Xingmo leaned obediently in his arms, but still looked over his shoulders, staring at the painting in the corner.

The scene of turning into the old snow ball and finishing the painting with grandma once again came to his mind, and he suddenly discovered that the fate in the world is so wonderful.

He had seen this painting before, but he didn't care about it, and he never thought that he and this painting had such a deep fate.

"This painting was given to me by Grandma Lin."

Xu Yi said, "Once I talked to her about cats, she knew that I had a white cat, which was very similar to a kitten she met by chance, so she gave this painting to me."

"It's a coincidence that Xuetuan often went to your community to look for me during that time, so I suspect that the cat Grandma Lin met might really be Xuetuan."

"After I took the painting back, I compared it with Xuetuan's paw to the cat's paw print, and it was exactly the same."

Lin Xingmo leaned on his shoulder, listened to his words, and hummed lightly.

Xu Yi knew that he had always been brooding over Grandma Lin's unexpected death. Whenever Grandma Lin was mentioned, his mood would easily become unstable. He quickly tightened his arms and gently patted his back with his palm.

"I have always treasured this painting, and I brought it with me when my uncle brought it to Xinghai City. After the living conditions improved, I mounted the painting."

It wasn't until after Xuetuan passed away that he took him into the pet room...

"Sorry, I hadn't thought of this painting before."

"You don't have to apologize to me, but I want to thank you." Lin Xingmo wiped away the crystals from the corners of his eyes and said softly.

"Actually, I've always wanted to find it... Unexpectedly, it's always by my side."

"Xu Yi, thank you."

Hearing that his emotions had calmed down, Xu Yi let go of his hand and said with a smile: "How many times have I said this, I don't need you to thank me."

Lin Xingmo looked at him, slightly curling the corners of his lips, "Yes, I know."

Then, he tiptoed slightly, and kissed Xu Yi's lips in the bright sunlight of the room in the afternoon.

They have kissed many times, but like today, this is the first time.

Xu Yi loves the feeling of this moment very much.

He liked the way Lin Xingmo stood on tiptoe, approached him, and kissed him proactively.

One day, he will hug Lin Xingmo and try all the poses and movements he likes with him...

Lin Xingmo's kiss was just tasted.

When he retreated, although Xu Yi was a little bit reluctant, but considering that his legs would not last long, he did not hold him back.

Then, he took Lin Xingmo's hand and led him into the room, step by step towards the painting in the corner.

Xu Yi walked very slowly, but at least every step he took was much more stable than before, showing the results of his desperate rehabilitation during this period.

Lin Xingmo was not in a hurry, and walked slowly with him, ready to be his support at any time.

Finally, the two of them came to the painting together.

Xu Yi really wanted to appear relaxed and comfortable, but the sweat on his forehead betrayed him, and then he was pulled by Lin Xingmo and sat down on the floor.

After resting for a while, he looked at Lin Xingmo.

The young man didn't sit down, he squatted in front of the painting, his blue eyes focused on the painting, as if he saw something through the painting.

"Did you and grandma do this together?" Xu Yi asked.

Lin Xingmo nodded.

"Ah."

He stretched out his finger, and in the lower right corner of the painting, his fingertips lingered on Grandma Lin's signature and the cat's paw print.

"actually……"

Lin Xingmo opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He kind of wanted to tell Xu Yi about his magical experience of going back to the past and becoming a snow ball, but he felt unable to talk about it.

Xu Yi next to him waited patiently. Seeing that the young man finally calmed down again, he did not force himself.

It's just that he can't help but feel strange.

If this is a work completed by Momo and Grandma Lin, why is there no Momo's name on the signature, but only a cat's paw print?

Although I am puzzled, it has been such a long time after all, and it is meaningless to delve deeper.

"Let's go out."

There were still some cat fur left in the pet room, and he was worried that Lin Xingmo would have an allergic reaction.

Lin Xingmo nodded, and pushed Xu Yi's wheelchair over. After letting him sit down, he carefully picked up the painting.

After leaving it in the pet room for a while, the picture frame was covered with dust, but he didn't care.

The two left the pet room together, and when they reached the door, Xu Yi glanced back.

The layout of the pet room was exactly the same as before. Whether it was a cat climbing frame, various cat toys, or scratching posts, there was no difference except for a layer of dust.

There will be no new cats staying here in the future, but Xu Yi still decided to keep this room.

He took a few last glances before manipulating the wheelchair and following Lin Xingmo. As for the pet room, he still decided to follow his mother's advice and ask someone to clean it.

At least, if Momo comes here in the future, he won't have to worry about being allergic to cat fur.

He didn't know why, but he was keenly aware that Momo seemed to be very interested in those cat toys...

The cleaning lasted for two days. On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, it happened to be a sunny day, so Xu Yi asked his assistant to pick up Mr. Cheng.

Originally, the old man didn't want to bother them so much, but when he heard that Lin Xingmo was allergic, he got into the car without saying a word, and hurried over to see him.

Although Lin Xingmo stayed in the pet room for a short time, he probably had an allergic reaction that night after holding the painting and cleaning it himself.

Fortunately, it was not serious, just a red rash, and after applying the medicine, it was almost healed the next day.

Because of this, Mama Du even went to clean the pet room herself, inside and out, even the cat toys. It can be said that not a single cat hair was spared.

Lin Xingmo felt inexplicably happy every time he thought of Mama Du's serious appearance.

When he used to have allergies, he always went to the hospital by himself, and even if he had a fever, he took care of himself. He had never felt such meticulous care.

When Mr. Cheng came over, he even asked about his health, making him really feel how warm and happy it is to have a family who likes him.

Yes, happiness.

On New Year's Eve, Lin Xingmo was sitting next to Mama Du, eating the reunion dinner carefully prepared by Mama Du under the background sound of the Spring Festival Gala playing on TV, watching Xu Yi and Mr. bent up.

He defined the feeling at this moment as——

happy.

Seeing that Mr. Cheng and Xu Yi were drinking happily, Lin Xingmo also wanted to toast, but was dissuaded by the three of them in the end, so he could only substitute tea for wine aggrievedly.

After the meal, a few people sat around in front of the TV, drinking tea and eating melon seeds, while watching the sketches on the TV.

Lin Xingmo couldn't get a laugh, but when he saw Grandpa Cheng and Mama Du smiling, he also smiled shallowly, listening to Xu Yi and the old man chatting all over the world.

He found that as long as Xu Yi wanted to, he could keep the atmosphere from cooling down, and he was happy to hear it all the time.

While watching TV, the mobile phone kept vibrating. It was the elders and juniors in the family group who were giving red envelopes to play, and there were also in the Lin family's small group.

Lin Xingmo also tried to send one in the group, and then received a private message from his brother Lin Yueqian, who sent him a big red envelope alone.

[Xiaomo, happy new year. 】

Then the phone vibrated again, and his sister-in-law also sent him a separate message.

After thinking about it, Lin Xingmo still accepted the red envelope they sent, said thank you, turned around and opened Assistant Xiao's WeChat, and sent him a big red envelope.

【Xiao Xiao, Happy New Year】

As soon as he sent it, Assistant Xiao sent a long series of exclamation points, looking flattered, but he immediately withdrew it.

Then I posted a new paragraph: "Thank you, Mr. Lin, I will work hard in the new year! I also wish you and Mr. Xu a happy new year, full of happiness!"

Lin Xingmo was a little happy. He secretly looked at Mr. Cheng and Mrs. Du. Will the two elders also give him red envelopes?

However, he waited and waited, checking his phone from time to time, but he never received it.

Lin Xingmo's spirit visibly weakened to the naked eye.

On New Year's Eve, I had to watch the New Year's Eve, but the old man was getting old and would get sleepy before ten o'clock, so he didn't continue to insist.

It was only before he went upstairs that he remembered something, looked at Lin Xingmo, and said, "Momo, come here."

Lin Xingmo blinked, got up and walked over.

Then, he saw the old man take out two red envelopes from his pocket, put them into his hands, and said cheerfully, "I'll give you and Xiaoyi a red envelope, so that the new year will be safe and smooth."

Du's mother next to her also realized, "Oh, I almost forgot."

She also took out two red envelopes, beautiful and festive, bulging, obviously Xu Yi was close, but she got up and walked over, and handed them to Lin Xingmo together.

"New year and new weather, I wish you and Ah Yi a harmonious and beautiful life, everything goes well and everything goes well."

Lin Xingmo got four red envelopes at once, he couldn't help laughing, a thin blush appeared on his face.

"Thank you grandpa, thank you mom."

After holding back for a long time, he finally uttered two auspicious words, which amused the two elders.

Mother Du said: "Then you continue to watch TV. I will accompany the old man upstairs and get ready for bed."

"Now that I'm old, I can't stay up all night."

"No, you are not old at all."

Lin Xingmo accompanied them and sent them into the elevator together, then turned around and walked back with the red envelope.

Then seeing Xu Yi waiting for him, Lin Xingmo couldn't help but stop, hesitantly divided his two red envelopes and handed them to him.

Although his expression didn't show much, Xu Yi could already see his reluctance from his actions, so he couldn't help but laugh.

He didn't refuse, and reached out to take the two red envelopes.

Lin Xingmo pursed his lips slightly, and saw Xu Yi take out a red envelope from his pocket that was bigger than those given by Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. Du, then stacked the three together, and handed it to him.

He couldn't help being startled, and then he heard Xu Yi say with a smile, "Happy and safe new year."

Lin Xingmo still took it.

He looked at the five red envelopes in his hand, bit his lip, and said, "I'm not prepared..."

Xu Yi shook his head, pulled him to his side, and said softly: "Then save it together and give it away next year. Anyway, every year from now on, we will spend today together, right?"

"Ok!"

Lin Xingmo squatted down, put his arms around him, and buried his face deeply in his arms. After a while, he raised his head to look at Xu Yi with a bright smile, "My husband, I feel so happy now."

Xu Yi rubbed his hair, bent down and kissed him amidst the joyful sound of firecrackers.

As promised, every year from now on, they will watch the year together, and they will always be as happy as they are now, and they will grow old together...

On the wall of the living room, the painting of the snow-white cat had been hung up again. Next to this painting was a gift that Lin Xingmo had given to Xu Yi before. Two children were holding hands in the old street.

Next to it is the portrait of Grandma Lin.

That was when Lin Xingmo began to break through the shackles of his mind, recalling all the opportunities in the past, and now he is gradually able to face it calmly.

As the sun rises and the moon sets, the snow melts and the sky warms up, new paintings are hung next to it, one after another, constantly added, and the colors on the paintings are becoming brighter and more vivid.

Eventually, the paintings filled the entire wall in a patchwork pattern.

On this day, on a beautiful spring afternoon, Lin Xingmo personally hung the last one in the center.

It was a "family portrait".

I saw the young Du Hanrong sitting on a chair with a snow-white kitten lying on her knees, the young Xu Yi was standing beside her, and the fashionable and delicately dressed old lady was sitting next to her on the stool, hugging her in her arms. There is a little boy carved in jade.

The beautiful blue eyes of the two are exactly the same, pure and clear. Behind the old lady, Mr. Cheng, who is 20 years younger in a Chinese tunic suit, stands upright, looking elegant and dignified.

Among the colorful and bright spring flowers, each of them smiled brightly like the sun, brimming with happiness and joy, which makes people feel happy when they see them, and then feel comfortable.

Everyone who sees the painting can clearly feel the artist's transformation from painting style to mood.

This is also the painting that Lin Xingmo is most satisfied with.

His eyes fell on grandma, and there was no sadness and pain in his light blue eyes except longing.

Under the explanation of Grandpa Cheng, he has gradually understood that as long as he always remembers grandma, grandma will always be with him and never really leave.

His eyes turned slightly, and then he looked at the snow ball nestled on Madam Du's lap.

Since the time he came back from drawing with his grandma, he has never returned to the past, nor has he turned into a snow ball. Those experiences last year seemed to be really just a dream of his.

But he knew clearly that it was not his dream.

Lin Xingmo also never wanted to understand what was going on. In the end, it could only be boiled down to the fact that it was Xue Tuan who went to Meow Xing. He couldn't understand the loneliness of his master and his self-isolation, so he helped him in the dark. over them.

For this, he was only grateful.

"Ding--"

At this time, there was movement from the direction of the elevator.

Lin Xingmo looked sideways, and saw Xu Yi, leaning on crutches, appearing at the elevator entrance. He walked slowly in front of him step by step, stepping on the sunlight in the corridor in the afternoon.

With persistent rehabilitation, he has walked very steadily now, and he rarely uses a wheelchair at home except for long trips.

Xu Yi has already changed into a new spring trendy outfit for going out - after all, his Momo is not only a great beauty, but also very aesthetic as a painter.

In order to be worthy of him, Mr. Xu is now paying more and more attention to his clothes.

He first looked at the paintings on the wall with admiration, and then looked at Lin Xingmo, his black eyes were gentle and deep.

"Want to go for a walk in the garden together?"

He smiled and extended the invitation, "I heard that the flowers are all blooming, and they are very beautiful."

Lin Xingmo tilted his head, "Only for a walk?"

Xu Yi winked at him, "Aunt Chen has prepared tea and snacks, and we can still have a picnic."

Only then was Lin Xingmo satisfied, "Then let's go."

He took the initiative to hold Xu Yi's hand, and then supported each other step by step, walking towards the gate.

The spring outside is gorgeous and brilliant, and the snow and ice have melted away.

From cold winter to warm spring, it's like their lives are getting better and better little by little.

"Draw a picture of us standing together next time?" A man's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Okay."

"Well, it's better if you tiptoe and kiss me..."

"Like this?"

"Uh..." The text ends.

The author says:

In fact, this is not the ending of the original plan, so I hesitated and struggled for a long time, and I got stuck in the middle.

But it is indeed the epilogue that best suits my current state of mind, so I still typed the three words "End of the main text".

This is a book of very special significance to me. As Momo healed and recovered a little bit, I feel that my state of mind has also changed a lot in the past six months.

So, let’s put the ending of the original plan in the side story. If the ending of the main text is realistic, then the original plan will be a little more magical, and it should be regarded as another kind of fantasy full of big fish and big meat reunion.

The episode will start to be updated every other day, and it will also be in the episode if you lose your horse. If you have other episodes you want to watch, you can also leave a message. Try to be satisfied.

In the end, I had the cheek to ask for a column to collect, eat candy and look for Jinjiang’s favorite plum wine, and focus on cookies for 100 years, okay——