Are you in love?the kind of life

Li Mo lowered his head, revealing his white and slender neck, which was so fragile that he couldn't bear a single blow. Louis watched silently from the side without saying a word.

From the first day he knew each other, he knew what kind of person the person in front of him was. He was lonely, inferior but stubborn, seemingly strong, but eager for warmth. He appeared a little later, so that Wipe the light full of love. At that time, it didn't belong to me. The other party made a mistake because of love, but then spent nearly half of his life living in guilt, trying to make up but couldn't make up.

This, he knows, he has always known.

"I did blame you before." Hei Zhe looked at him, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth. The person on the bed trembled slightly because of his words, but he heard the man continue: "No. I was designed like that once, and almost lost my dearest brother. At that time, I wished I could kill you, but... Xiaochen is fine, and Xiaoxiao is also very good, so that bit of hatred seems insignificant .”

Li Mo listened to his words, and looked up at him in shock, with tears in her beautiful eyes.

Hei Zhe said: "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have such an excellent son as Xiaoxiao, and I wouldn't go back to China. When I meet people around me now, after going around, I don't owe anyone. Li Mo, I I didn't hate you."

I don't hate you.

Hearing these words, Li Mo burst into tears instantly.

"Thank you..." He choked out.

Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the man who was crying like a child, couldn't bear it, stepped forward two steps, stretched out his hand to hold his hand on the quilt, and called softly: "Uncle..."

Li Mo turned his head and looked at the eyebrows and eyes of the woman in front of him that were somewhat similar to the woman in his memory. In a daze, he seemed to see the woman who always made delicious food for him in the small and messy kitchen, holding a Plate steaming hot dishes, looked at him with a smile, and then called him: "Sui Sui, you are back."

After coming out of the hospital, Hei Zhe took Luo Heng's hand beside him, looked up at the gray sky above his head, let out a breath slowly, and felt an unprecedented sense of relief in his heart.

Hei Xiaoxiao wanted to stay with Li Mo in the hospital for a while longer, and Fu Yao stayed with him. Seeing that it was still early, Hei Zhe took Luo Heng for a stroll aimlessly, enjoying the rare world of two .

The days passed like this day by day, and the Spring Festival was coming in a blink of an eye. After Mr. Fu tried every means to persuade him to stay, Hei Zhe and Luo Heng decided to stay this year and celebrate the New Year with Fu's family.

Li Ao found out what happened to Hei Xiaoxiao when he was on the phone, and after summing up with Pang Zi, he left the company and ran over with him, so the Fu family, who had been cold for many years, It started to get lively.

When everyone arrived, Mr. Fu sat on the sofa, looking at the energetic faces in front of him, he felt that this winter was as warm as spring.

On New Year's Eve, the housekeeper and servants got up early in the morning to clean the courtyard. Hei Xiaoxiao and Fu Yao got up to help. Li Ao took the window grilles he got from who didn't know where, and pasted the carved windows full of European style. It is full, combining Chinese and Western, with a harmonious beauty.

The man was wearing an alpaca-colored knitted sweater, and a pair of black leather shoes stepped on the stand. He raised his hand to paste the window grille in his hand, and then stretched his hand down: "Little fat man, hand me that little red pig."

Pang Zi stood below and looked up at him. After hearing the words, he immediately lowered his head and searched in his hands. After finding it, he handed the things to others, and kept telling him, "Be careful."

"Understood, don't you still believe in your man's strength?" Li Ao looked down at him, the corners of his lips raised evilly, with a touch of confidence, Hei Xiaoxiao and Fu Yao, who were pasting the Spring Festival couplets, looked at each other. He looked at the two of them narrowly.

Pang Zi blushed instantly.

In the courtyard, Mr. Fu was wearing a festive red Tang suit, leaning on a cane and looking at the busy manager in front of him, the corners of his lips were never flattened.

Luo Heng was preparing tonight's New Year's Eve dinner with the chef in the kitchen. Hei Zhe was bored, so he followed in, occasionally helping others.

Later in the day, the sky gradually darkened, and the courtyard filled with colorful lights became extremely lively. Li Mo and Louis' cars parked outside the gate, and they walked in with a bunch of New Year's goods.

Kong Sen and Xu Chen, who went on a trip, also hurried back. This time, they put aside their past and prejudices, and sat together for the first time to celebrate an extraordinary new year.

Mr. Fu's house hadn't been so lively for many years. He looked at the people sitting around the dining table and smiled so hard that his teeth couldn't see. He ordered the housekeeper to take out the red envelopes he had prepared early in the morning, one for each of them, even Li Mo and There are several people in Louis.

After the red envelopes were distributed, Mr. Fu waved his hand and announced the start of dinner.

Before the New Year's Eve dinner was over, other people from country Z who lived nearby set off fireworks, and the dark sky exploded with colorful colors, reflecting the laughter and laughter in the house, dispelling all the coldness of this winter.

After eating, Mr. Fu watched the Spring Festival Gala broadcast from China on TV. The three couples disappeared long after they finished eating, and they didn't know where they went.

Standing on the balcony on the second floor, Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the fireworks in the distance, the fireworks flickering in his eyes, when Fu Yao came in, he saw his thin and slender back lying on the edge of the balcony.

Holding the coat in his hand, he walked over to put it on someone, and Fu Yao hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder: "Like fireworks?"

Hei Xiaoxiao nodded, then relaxed and leaned back into his arms: "I like it."

Fu Yao looked at him and kissed his ear: "Let's let it go."

"No," Hei Xiaoxiao smiled and tilted her head to avoid the heat on her neck, "It's cold, it's good to just look at it like this."

Seeing what he said, Fu Yao stopped talking. The two of them watched the fireworks on the balcony for a while, and then saw Li Ao, who had pulled Pang Zi away, came back in a car.

The car stopped in the courtyard, Li Ao opened the door and got out of the car, then went to the back of the car and opened the trunk, and took out a bunch of fireworks barrels from inside.

Pang Zi raised his head and looked at the two people on the balcony. Under the colored lights of the youth wearing a white scarf, his handsome facial features flashed on and off, with a smile on his face, he waved at them: "Xiao Xiao, Brother Lang, come down and let's set off fireworks together."

Hei Xiaoxiao looked down at him and raised the corners of his lips: "Here we come."

Fu Yao looked at him: "Didn't you say it was cold?"

"It won't be cold anymore." Hei Xiaoxiao said with a smile, then took the man's hand and went downstairs.