Near spring, Xia Miao witnessed a heavy snowfall at midnight.
She held an umbrella and stood in the snow with the cold wind passing by, looking at Zhou Xingxu in the distance and the woman in her arms.
The street was silent, but she clearly heard the sound of things breaking.
After standing for a long time, Xia Miao turned around,
Follow the footsteps where you came from,
step by step,
Disappeared into the night again.
When he was young, he wandered around in love, eating and drinking men and women, and he could be somewhat sincere;
When he was over thirty, he had a pure heart and few desires, and Hai Hai's life was just like this.
Until I meet her again, I am overflowing with joy, and the boat returns home in the evening.
"Miaomiao, it's ridiculous to say it. Only today do I understand how much time I have wasted in these years."
"From today on, you will stand where you are, and every step from now on will be taken by me."
The little girl was angry and ignored him. Zhou Xingxu postponed the evening meeting, pinned her to the sofa, and coaxed her in a low voice.
She didn't struggle, she just leaned in his arms and listened to his love words.
He pinched her face, pressed it against her forehead, and asked: Whose child is so well-behaved?
She smiled and replied obediently: "It's yours"
Hearing this, Zhou Xingxu held the person in his arms contentedly and said in a deep voice: Yes, it belongs to me.
Motto: All good things are worth waiting for