I hope you all will support me! The little fairies who have collected them are mine when they come, don't run away~
In a man-made disaster six years ago, Xiao Yiyang saved Liang Xiaoxin from the hands of death with one life.
She searched for him for six whole years, but there was still no word from him.
Six years later, Xiao Yiyang narrowly escaped death, cut off his bones and changed his skin to meet her again as another person.
A chord was gently caressed. Sitting on the edge of the empty stage, the young man raised his eyes and looked at Liang Xiaoxin, who was slowly walking towards him, and smiled brightly.
He held her tightly in his arms and called her name softly, as sweetly as the breeze passing through a wind chime.
And she peeled off his veil layer by layer, saved him from the torment of the nightmare, and embraced him tightly again.
*"You haven't taken the square root here yet."
The slender fingers were soaked in the sunlight, creating a faint halo of light. His fingers stayed on the draft paper that was dyed warm yellow by the sunset.
"How stupid." There was a doting smile hidden in his deep and pleasant voice.
* "What I want is not just a month." He seemed to be mumbling to himself, but also acting like a baby, "Liang Xiaoxin, I want you for the rest of my life."
*The sky was full of rays of light outside the car window, smearing like gouache and dyeing the cheeks red.
Sun lowered his head and kissed her looming dimple lightly.
She looked at him in a panic: "Why... Why did you suddenly..."
He smiled triumphantly and said: "It's not sudden, it's been planned for a long time."
* "It's only been a month, and your hair has actually grown so long. It's so nutritious." Xiaoxin bit the rubber band and said with a smile, flexibly helping him tie a small ponytail.
He smiled and said, "That's because you raised me well."
*"Ayi, do you want me?"
"Want to..."
* "I miss the past, but I just want to see you again in the memories of the past. At that time, I felt that no matter where you were or how far away you were from me, you would definitely come back to me when the class bell rang." She buried her face in his arms and muttered muffledly.
The morning light outside the window poured on her looming dimples. Xiao Yiyang lowered his head and kissed her, saying softly: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
*The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.
"Good morning, Mrs. Xiao."
"Good morning, Mr. Xiao."
Intention: unexpected warmth, endless hope
