Bathed in the Light of Ancient Trees

Chen Hui has never seen such a demagogue. Xia Shu is such a person. He said a word and waved gently. Even a smile would turn into a beautiful chrysalis in her heart. When he did bad things, he would gently coax her, "Don't tell others." He would be on the phone, teasing her with a chuckle and saying: "Kid, why don't you speak. Are you shy?" Will stubbornly let her call her brother. Will tell others, "Our little girl is very well-behaved." She heard every word in her heart, and it became the warmest corner. Many years later, she smelled the only scent of shower gel on his body, Ask him. "Xia Shu, when did you quit smoking?" In A Hui's image, Xia Shu is like an addict. He likes to smoke and eat mints after smoking. Except for the first time they met, he didn't smell of cigarettes. Every time they met him afterwards, there was a faint scent of mints mixed with the smell of cigarettes. It was a bit pungent, but it became his unique taste. "It's been a long time." He smiled softly and looked up at her. She never thought that he would quit smoking, just as he never thought that he would fall in love with this little one. "Because I want to live a long life. Together with A Hui, I can live a long life."