First Snow Date

Chuxue respectfully said hello.It was many years later that he realized that that period of time was the best time in his life.Chuxue was born in poverty, and had no chance to read and write since she was a child, so he taught Chuxue, and Chuxue couldn't always write well, so he didn't get annoyed, and just taught him over and over again.On weekdays, when he gets some gadgets, he always likes to take them to his own house and play with Chuxue.Every time he went to the silk shop to buy clothes when the seasons changed, he would also specially buy them for Chuxue.

"This light blue satin is not bad. Chu Xue must look good in it. That dark purple one is also good, it matches Chu Xue's complexion very well." He was picking and choosing at the silk shop.His mother didn't understand why he was so kind to Chuxue.He said, "It's not easy for them to serve me at ordinary times, but if I reward them occasionally, they can be loyal to the Lord." His mother thought it was true, so she stopped asking.

In his yard, he could always be heard shouting "Chuxue, Chuxue." He called Shangchuxue into his room, and then took out a bag of pastries like a magic trick, "Jiangyuelou's first-class sweet-scented osmanthus cake is delicious. , try it too." In the yard, Chuxue waited on him like an ordinary servant.

After closing the door, he would not let Chuxue abide by the rules, "When we are together, there is no distinction between high and low, you can do whatever you want." He and Chuxue are masters and servants in front of outsiders. confidant.

"Will you forget? How long will it take to forget someone?" Chu Xue once asked him.Hearing this, his heart skipped a beat: "I don't know. Why did a girl break your heart?" He tried his best to suppress the sour feeling in his heart, and forced himself to speak out in a normal tone.

Chuxue couldn't see the sorrow and joy clearly on the face: "No. If after many years, I am no longer by your side to serve you, will you forget me?" He was stunned for a moment and said, "Why did you leave me?"

"Although I don't study much, I know that there is always a banquet in the world. I heard that Madam is already looking for a candidate for the young mistress." The last sentence has become a whisper, with a little bit of sour emotion.As soon as he heard this, he became inexplicably irritable: "Yes, one day you will marry a wife..."