That Christmas was said to be the coldest day in the city's history in decades, so I closed the store early to commemorate this very special day. On the way home on foot, I accidentally arrived at the entrance of the middle school that has a century-old history and has the highest enrollment rate. When students were returning home from school, students in twos and threes were riding bicycles and rushing past me in the cold wind. The person walking in front of me seemed to be a young couple. The girl pouted with a look of grievance on her face. The boy beside her patted her head lovingly and said, "Idiot, you have taught me so many times and you still don't know how to do it. I will punish you next time you make a mistake and get such a low score!" Then he took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it over, and said with a cool face: "Here, to comfort you, don't feel too happy!" Then there was a burst of happy laughter. I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such a figure in my memory. He gently rubbed my hair and said softly: "Be obedient, don't play this kind of game next time, it will hurt your eyes." But at that time, was the look he looked at me so full of doting?