Crush in marriage

Shi Xun's fingertips caressed the slightly trembling tail of the signature.

He recalled Bo Shengu's expression every time he mentioned the letter of intent to him, only to realize that he had never understood the eyes with so much hesitation and reluctance.

Those hurts that he once thought were hidden inside were love as deep as the sea.

Bo Chen loved him in his own way, if he couldn't find out, those hidden deepest feelings would quietly guard him forever, turning into a stream of water for the rest of his life.

At this moment, the tenderness entangled in the dark finally broke through the gap of time, pouring out the deep love inside.

And these, may just be the tip of the iceberg he made for himself.

Shi Xun's disappointing tears welled up in his eyes and fell heavily on the paper.

The crystals spread along the smooth surface of the tape, seeped into the broken gaps, traced the shape of the paper fibers, and pieced together a complete mind.

He carefully put away the paper in his hand, and looked up at the man in front of him.

The man comforted him softly: "Come back, Xiaoxun, we know we owe you, and we will make up for you in the future. We will all be fine in the future, okay?"

The coffee overflowing the cup meanders towards the edge of the table, condensing into brown water droplets, which will never drip.

"Dad." Shi Xun tried his best to call calmly, "This is the last time I will call you that."

The man's face tightened and his lips parted slightly.

Shi Xun continued with a calm expression: "Perhaps you didn't care about the adoption back then, and you never cared about me, but you were indeed my light, even if it was just a fleeting moment, it undeniably illuminated me. live my life.

"But unfortunately, we have come to the end of this road. I sincerely wish your family well, and I will never see you again in the future."

Shi Xun stood up, picked up the sticky letter of intent, and left without looking back.

"Xiao Xun, do you really want to abandon us?"

The man hurriedly stood up from the seat, and the force of the impact on the table shook the accumulated coffee liquid, leaving a burnt color on the white tiles.

Shi Xun didn't look back, just said: "At the beginning, you were the ones who left me first."

He walked towards the door without looking back, and pushed open the transparent glass door of the cafe.

The door panels are closed to let in the last breath of wind, isolating the warmth and severe cold.A 20-year farewell came to an end, wiping away the twists and turns and regrets from the beginning to the end, and emptied them forever.

When Shi Xun left quickly, the paper sealed by tape was swinging stiffly in the cold wind, making a creaking sound.

He flagged a taxi and went straight to the hospital.

He tightly squeezed the letter of intent in his hand, read the content silently, and felt the heartache of Bo Shengu when he drafted word by word.

The last intersection before arriving at the hospital was extremely congested, so Shi Xun couldn't wait to pay and get off the car, and rushed towards the hospital.

A first snow fell, falling finely from the drowsy sky.

The red light of the hospital logo covered the snowflakes with a bright coat, allowing them to blow up and fall with the wind.

A few steps away, Bai Chen was standing in the wind and snow. He seemed to be used to waiting, neither urging nor looking around, just quietly looking forward to the arrival of the other party, no matter how long it took, he was as patient as before.

A line of sprinting imprints was left on the shallow snow, Shi Xun plunged into Bo Shengu's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Sorry, I am late."

The pedestrians around are bustling, all turned into unimportant foils.

A low chuckle came from his ear.

Bo Chengu patted his back lightly: "I just came out too, it's not too late."

The calm and good mood along the way was reactivated by this sentence, and Shi Xun was speechless, leaving only the instinct to feel the other person's body temperature in silence.

Bo Chengu's hand movements became lighter and lighter, and he asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Shi Xun slowly withdrew, lifted the paper he was holding tightly all the way, and handed it to Bai Chengu.

Looking at the letter of intent that was torn up and put together again, Bai Chengu's lips parted slightly: "This is..."

Shi Xun moved his masseter muscles lightly: "Have you thought about what you will do if I bring this to you one day?"

Bai Chengu took over the document that he had handed over to Shi Xun, his expression darkened, and he said the answer that he had prepared in his heart long ago.

"Then let you go, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and you will always find happiness in the freedom you want."

Shi Xun looked at Bai Chengu with a complicated expression: "You didn't get anything but gave everything to others, are you stupid?"

"Stupid." Bo Chengu laughed at himself, "It's so stupid, it's terminally ill, and it can't be cured."

When the cold wind picked up, it searched for the broken hair on the forehead, and poured it into the lung cavity with the breath.

Bo Shengu raised his hand to put on the hat for Shi Xun, and said softly, "Also, it's not someone else, it's you."

The muted light behind him suddenly turned on and resumed normal work, even brighter than the light emitted by the adjacent street lamps.

"Xiao Xun—"

There was a call from the crowd, Shi Xun lowered his eyes and pursed his lower lip: "Don't look back, I won't look back either."

He raised his eyes, and his thoughts moved slightly: "Bo Shen, will you love me forever?"

Bai Chengu looked at him, the tenderness in his eyes was mixed with the unbreakable firmness: "I will love you forever, even if it comes to the end of my life, the smoke, dust, rain and snow will replace me and continue to love you forever, forever .”

Shi Xun's emotions surged, and finally a faint smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "I will never hide it from now on, your love has never been a burden to me, because I love you like you love me, from the beginning In the end."

There were endless shouts behind him.

Bo Shen spread his palms to Shi Xun: "Want to go with me?"

For a moment, it resembled the hand extended to him 20 years ago.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shi Xun firmly grasped Bo Chengu's palm.

This time, he won't make a wrong choice.

The two ran on the street, wandering in the light and shadow of the street lamps, and walking through the fluttering snowflakes.

Tears are left behind in the distance, only the warmth of holding hands is left. This holding is a lifetime.

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