On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Jian Songyi was awakened by Bai Huai's kiss.

Jane Songyi thinks this is a good sign.

So she hooked Bai Huai's neck and kissed him back.

"Boyfriend, happy new year."

Bai Huai looked down at him, took out a red envelope, and smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Your New Year's money from your boyfriend."

The red envelope looks quite thick.

Jian Songyi accepted it with satisfaction, squeezed it, and found that it didn't feel right.She raised her eyebrows vigilantly: "Bai Huai, it's New Year's Eve, don't make trouble."

Bai Huai felt that there was something wrong with his image in Jian Songyi's heart, and he smiled helplessly: "Am I that bad? Open it and see, it's a good thing."

Jian Song was dubious, opened it with a shake, and a neatly folded red cloth fell out.

Jian Songyi felt that the red cloth looked familiar, and when he opened it, there was a line written on the red cloth.

——Wish to spend years with you

The handwriting is the handwriting he is familiar with, and the red cloth is also the red cloth he is familiar with.

On the day of Uncle Wen Zhimian's death, when the two of them skipped class to go to Ling'an Mountain, they couldn't stand the children on the way, so they bought two wishing cloths for 50 yuan.

That day, all my energy was put on the grape stone, and I didn't care. When Bai Huai said that the red cloth was thrown away, he believed it.

But it turned out that he lied to himself again.

Jian Song said fiercely: "Bo Huai, look, you lied to me again!"

He was so fierce that he didn't distract his mind, and had no deterrent effect at all.

Bai Huai didn't even want to talk to him, so he lifted the quilt and picked him up from the bed: "Old things don't count. Get up quickly, let's go to Ling'an Mountain."

Jian Songyi got used to staying in bed during this time, and she couldn't think of it, she struggled to get back under the bed: "It's only after six o'clock, why go to Ling'an Mountain."

Bai Huai coaxed patiently: "Tie this red cloth to the wishing tree, make a wish, and then go visit my dad."

Jian Songyi got up obediently.

That's right, I had to report to Uncle Zhimian for kidnapping Bai Huai.

The two took turns paying New Year's greetings to their elders. Except for Bai Han who was gone early in the morning, the other elders each sent a five-figure red envelope, and finally put all of them into Jian Songyi's small collection room.

After earning a lot of money, the two set off for Ling'an Mountain.

From autumn, to winter, to spring.

The old tree that has grown for many years in Dajue Temple on Ling'an Mountain has lost its leaves, bare its branches, and sprouted again. Even the dense red cloth with the tree is full of hope.

It seems that the Buddha is also sympathetic to the world.

The two stepped on the high rock of the cliff together, at the top of the tree.The red cloth was tied.

The slightly cold wind in early spring blows and dances in the air, ostentatiously.

Jian Songyi raised her head, took a deep breath, looked at the white mist in the air, and smiled: "Bai Huai, why do you think we are so superstitious?"

Bai Huai took his hand and walked down the mountain slowly: "This is not superstition, it is hope. As long as people have hope, they can live better."

No matter what you say, it seems that as long as Bai Huai says it so slowly, Jian Songyi feels it makes sense.

He asked casually, "Then what is your hope?"

"you."

"It's that simple?"

"Ah."

Jian Songyi smiled: "Then I'll be more greedy. My hope is that we can be together forever, healthy, rich, and handsome."

"It's a bit greedy, but my dad should bless us. Last time I asked him to bless me when I caught up with you, he agreed. You can say something nice later, coax him, maybe he will be happy when he is happy." Fulfill your greed."

"Don't worry, I've been sweeter than you since I was a child."

What Jian Songyi said was also true. When he was a child, he didn't have the temperament of a school bully. He was very sweet and sweet, and he was the best at acting like a baby, so everyone spoiled him since he was a child, and Wen Zhimian had always taught Bai Huai to take care of him.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Zhimian should be happy that the two of them are together.

Perhaps because of hope, when the two walked into the cemetery in the early morning at the same time again, they lost a lot of the sentimentality they had when they came last time.

However, Jian Songyi prepared a lot of words to reassure Wen Zhimian, but when she saw the figure in front of the tomb, it disappeared.

In front of the grave lay a fresh bouquet of white eustomas in perfect bloom, soaked in the morning dew.

And the man standing in front of the tomb had a layer of frost on his hair and shoulders.

I don't know how long it has been standing.

Although the figure was tall and tall, it looked a little bleak.

The two stopped at the same time.

A brief silence.

Jian Songyi said in a warm voice: "Go over and have a chat with him, I'll wait for you here. After all, it's Uncle Zhimian, so don't quarrel with him."

People who love to quarrel the most will also persuade others not to quarrel.

Bai Huai helped Jian loosely wrap up the scarf, and smiled slightly: "Okay, listen to my boyfriend."

The cemetery in the early morning is too quiet. In the late winter and early spring, there is never even the singing of insects and birds.

The conversation between the father and son of the Bai family fell into Jian Songyi's ears inadvertently.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he actually felt that Bai Han's voice today was actually very gentle.

"You brought Xiaoyi to see your father?"

"Ah."

"Tell him you're leaving after the Chinese New Year?"

"told."

"Are you sure you want to study medicine?"

"Ah."

Bai Han didn't speak any more.

There was silence in the cemetery.

After a long time, Bai Huai said slowly: "Why do you never want me to study medicine?"

Bai Han didn't answer.

"Are you so afraid of thinking of my dad? So afraid that you don't want to care about me for so many years, so afraid that you feel repulsed even when I study medicine?"

Bai Han still didn't answer.

"Is it interesting for you? Do you think my dad can be happy if you do this?"

"He's gone." Bo Han's voice was terribly rational and calm, "He's gone, so he won't be happy or unhappy, all of this is meaningless."

At that moment, Jian Songyi suddenly understood what Bai Huai meant when he said that "one must have hope to live a better life".

If there is no hope, he will probably be like Bai Han.

Want to love, but have nowhere to love.

Another long silence.

Like a reconciliation in silent grief.

Bai Han said lightly: "You are luckier than me, and you will have a better life than me."

But this time, Bai Huai did not argue with his father, but with the determination and gentleness of an adult: "I know."

"But have you ever thought that if you study medicine, it will be difficult to maintain his current affluent life." Bai Han's voice softened, like the most ordinary father chatting with his son.

Jian Song listened, wishing to rush over to refute immediately, he didn't need Bai Huai to earn money to support his family.

However, before he rushed over, Bai Huai said lightly: "I plan to study Omega medical drug research, not clinical."

"Well." Bai Huai nodded, "This is the most promising industry in recent years, and the national policy also supports it. If you graduate and start your own pharmaceutical research company, it's really not bad."

"Ah."

"But it shouldn't be because of this."

"Well, he's arrogant, careless, and lazy, so I have to find a way."

"It seems that you still remember what I taught you when you were a child."

"Ah."

"I didn't do it, I hope you can."

"I will."

"You take him home, I want to stay with your dad again."

Bai Huai was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay."

On the way home, Jian Song asked Bai Huai: "I thought you had to drive him away, but you left by yourself."

Bai Huai held his hand, looked into the distance, and said in a calm tone, "He already has gray hair. He's only 42 years old."

On the day when Bai Huai was sent away, the last spring snow fell in Nancheng.

Jian Songyi, who has always hated winter the most, suddenly discovered that she has actually become obsessed with the smell of snow.

He didn't want Bai Huai to see his reluctance, so he covered half of his face with a scarf, stood in front of the boarding gate, pretended to be calm, and said calmly: "You can go at ease when you leave, and you can study in Beicheng with peace of mind, don't worry about me I will not be so impulsive anymore, I will be careful, and try not to be lazy, I will take good care of myself, so you should too."

Bai Huai lowered his eyes, looked at the children who became more and more sensible, and smiled: "You are such a powerful Omega, even an Alpha like me can beat you casually, and I'm not afraid of you being bullied."

"I suspect that you are accusing me of domestic violence in disguise."

"No, I really enjoy it, and I even think you can be more violent sometimes."

"At this time, you still have a yellow accent!" Although Jian Songyi is used to Bai Huai's talking and not being a person, she is still thin-skinned and easily blush, kicking him, before saying in a low voice, "I have something serious to tell you."

"You say, I listen."

"I don't want to walk away."

What Jian Songyi said, Bai Huai thought it was normal, but he was not surprised, but rather curious: "Why?"

"I was qualified for recommendation in the physics competition, and I have passed the review, so I can only go to the Department of Physics in Huaqing."

"Don't you like physics?"

"It's not that I like it, but I just think it's fun to do physics problems, and I don't want to study physics for the rest of my life, and I don't think my temperament is suitable for calming down and doing academics." Jian Songyi hid her chin in the scarf Zang, "So I don't want to learn."

Bai Huai asked warmly, "Then what do you want to learn?"

"Learn finance, earn money, support you."

Bai Huai was a little surprised by this answer. He froze for a moment, remembered something, and then couldn't help laughing: "Did you hear me talking to Bai Han that day? So I'm worried that your boyfriend won't be able to earn money in the future, can't To support our Young Master Jian?"

Although Jian Songyi didn't think that Bai Huai would not be able to earn money, what he really thought was that scientific research would cost money and be difficult, so he had to earn money by himself so that Bai Huai'an could do scientific research with peace of mind.

When Bai Huai smiled like this, I felt that my mind had been punctured, and I felt embarrassed: "Why are you laughing, don't laugh! I just want to raise you, what's the matter? Don't you think you can't be raised by me? !"

"Nurture and support." Bai Huai hugged Jian Songyi into his arms, rubbed his head fiercely, his voice was still full of smiles, "Why are you so cute?"

"stop laughing!"

"Stop laughing, really stop laughing."

When Bai Huai really stopped laughing, Jian Songyi lay on his shoulder and said, "I'm just an ordinary person, and everything I do is very simple since I was a child, so I don't have any special dreams. The dream now is We can always be together so well, so your dream is also my dream, and I have to support your dream."

"Then I don't have to eat this soft meal for a lifetime?"

"I love it or not!"

"Eat, eat, eat, anyway, I think it's quite delicious after two months of eating."

"You have to show some face!"

"But if you don't recommend, we won't meet until June. If you recommend, we can meet in April."

"..."

Jian Songyi hesitated, with a serious expression on her face, as if she was thinking seriously.

Bai Huai was so cute when he thought about it, and couldn't help laughing again: "My boyfriend's dream seems a little fragile, and we can defeat it by meeting two months in advance. It seems that my boyfriend really likes me." .”

Only then did Jian Songyi realize that Bai Huai was teasing himself again, but every word he said was the truth, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and punched him.

Bai Huai received a punch, then kissed him tenderly, and said with a smile: "As expected of a child bride raised by three boxes of strawberry milk a day when I was a child, she is sweet."

"Who the hell is your child bride! Bai Huai, please pay attention to my wording! Now you are the one who is kicking the door!"

Bai Huai was punched again, and then kissed him again: "Okay, I'll get in the door backwards, so my benefactor's father must study hard, write down the steps carefully, and try to support me during my absence."

Jian Songyi snorted coldly, and was about to give him a punch, but the airport broadcast had already started urging him to ascend the throne, and then that punch turned into a tight hug.

Bai Huai rubbed his head: "I really have to go."

"Ah."

"I'm not here, you have to be good, eat breakfast well, remember to fetch water after each class, don't drink ice, don't be greedy for cold."

"Ah."

"If there are other Alphas chasing you, you are not allowed to pay attention to them. Of course, neither is Omega."

"You're still talking about me! I haven't settled the score with you yet for how much love debt you caused in Beicheng Middle School!"

"They all know that my boyfriend's name is Jian Songyi. Zhu Gong has a bigger mouth than Xu Jiaxing."

"..."

Bai Huai chuckled: "Why are your ears red again? Are you embarrassed?"

"I didn't. You go away, you're so annoying, you're moaning."

Jian Song gave Bai Huai a push.

Bai Huai turned around to leave.

Jian Songyi stopped him again: "Wait!"

Bai Huai turned around.

Jian Songyi took out the sketchbook, handed it to Bai Huai, and pursed her lips: "I mended it. All the dirty parts were wiped off, and the ones that fell apart were re-bound. Some things couldn't be mended, so I re-drawn them myself. , I don’t know how to write thin gold body, after practicing for a long time, it still doesn’t look very good, I will try to practice more in the future, you can make do with it now, it’s just a thought.”

Paused.

"Uncle Zhimian and I will always be here, so don't feel like you are alone. Smile more, make more friends when you go back to Beicheng, it's so lively, it's okay to go out for dinner with friends, play basketball, get together A meeting. But you are not allowed to be promiscuous, I added Zhugong WeChat, I will check the post, let me tell you, I am stingy, cute and jealous, it is unreasonable, if I find you promiscuous, I will The one who killed the North City, really, so you must miss me..."

Jian Songyi said fierce words, but her eyes were red, her voice was tight and harsh, and she couldn't say the following words.

Bai Huai bowed his head and kissed him deeply, with all the reluctance and unknown thoughts of being separated soon.

It was not until the corners of their eyes were red from kissing that Bai Huai opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

"Hey, when I come back, I won't leave when I come back this time."

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