In the middle of the night, Liu Fuling suddenly woke up, "Yun Ge"

Yun Ge quickly replied, "What's the matter?"

Liu Fuling asked with a smile, "where did you study? I seem to be distracted. "

Yun Ge was very sad, but just smiled and said, "I was a little tired. I didn't want to read, so I fell asleep."

Liu Fuling listened to the sound of snow falling outside and felt his chest was about to crack. "Yun Ge, go and open the window. I want to look outside. "

"Very good." Yun Ge lit the lamp, helped him fold the quilt, put on his coat, and then went to the field.

Liu Fuling said, "Wait." He wants to help Yun Ge button up his coat.

Because of unstable hands, every movement is extremely slow. Yun Ge didn't seem to notice, chattered either way, while waiting for him to tidy up for her, just like in the old society. When packing, Yun Ge went to the window, just opened the window, and a north wind rolled snowflakes and blew straight into the room. The plum blossoms blowing on the desk rustled and the curtains in the room moved. A picture of a notice on several boxes before the sofa was rolled up seemed to be blown to the ground. Yun Ge jumped back a few steps and put two jade rulers on the painting.

She went to bed. "It's so cold!" Said with the hand to ice Liu Fuling face.

Liu Fuling felt a sharp pain in his face, and he didn't feel cold. He touched the unmelted snow on Yun Ge's cheek without feeling anything.

Although it is late at night, the snow turns white, and it doesn't feel black outside at all, but there is a kind of white misery between heaven and earth.

In the yard, Yun Ge has piled up two "people" hand in hand, but because it has been snowing for a long time, the "people" are covered with snowflakes and can't see their original shapes. The two men hugged each other and looked out quietly.

The world is silent and the snow is falling.

He felt more and more bored in his heart. Although there was no pain, half of his body began to numb. He vaguely predicted something.

Liu Fuling asked softly, "Yun Ge, will you forget me?"

Yun Ge nodded hard. "Well, I'll forget you."

"Yun Ge, see the notice on the table? I painted it at its most beautiful moment, and its beauty solidified in the painting. You only saw it at its most beautiful moment. In fact, like other flowers, they will wither, and they will be ugly. So will I, not necessarily so good. If we live a lifetime, I will still make you angry and sad, we will quarrel and you will cry. " He held Yun Ge's hand tightly, lusting after earthly disappointment, and his only worry was that he could not rest assured. I thought that as long as he was affectionate and she was interested, he could hold her hand and watch the clouds rolling in the sky and the flowers blooming in front of the court until he was white-haired. It turned out that he tried his best to prevent separation, but he couldn't push away death. "Don't forget the most beautiful moment of plum blossom, it's just an illusion. It is unfair to compare the plum blossom in the painting with the plum blossom in reality. " Yun Ge closed her eyes tightly, but her eyelashes kept shaking. "hmm."

The wind blew her hair, mixed with Liu Fuling's tangle.

He smiled, but his eyes were worried and it became more and more difficult to speak. He also knows that she knows that he and she don't need a lot of words, but he just doesn't trust. "Remember that time we watched the sunrise? Whatever happens, don't give up. Keep going, there will be unexpected scenery, perhaps not the road you originally wanted to take, nor the top of the mountain you originally wanted to climb, but there will be a beautiful sunrise on another road. Don't forget the original road ... "Yun Ge gently kissed his lips and smiled and said," Don't worry, I will leave Chang 'an. I will go to the scenic spot, Yanbei and Qian Shan. I'll write a cookbook, too, and maybe meet someone who is nice to me. Let him climb the mountain with me, watch the sunrise together, and let him eat my cooking. I won't forget you ... I will forget ... "Yun Ge kept smiling, but his voice became lower and lower, and was gradually drowned by the strong north wind. Later, he didn't know whether he was in Liu Fuling. The snow outside the window is getting bigger and bigger, and the sky is boundless. There is heavy snow all over the sky. Time seems to be frozen by the freezing cold, and the two of them cling to each other and hold their land forever. It was a moment, but it was a lifetime, but it was a moment. Liu Fuling wanted to raise my hand to touch Yun Ge's cheek, but he didn't have the strength. He tried to raise his hand. Suddenly, a sharp pain came, and there seemed to be a thorn in my chest. Even breathing becomes difficult. Everything in front of him is spinning. He said with difficulty, "Yun Ge, sing me a song, that song ..." If there is any connection, Yun Ge gently raised his hand, put it on his cheek, hugged his waist and whispered.

"The dark sky hung low.

Bright stars followed.

Worms fly, worms fly.

Who do you miss?

……"

Liu Fuling's eyes slowly turned black. He tried to look at Yun Ge again, but she disappeared in his own eyes and gradually disappeared into the darkness. Try your best, the troubles of seven wastes and six rivers, and the reluctance of all corners of the country, just turned into a deep sigh from the bottom of my heart, scattered in the reincarnation of generations. "……

The stars in the sky shed tears.

The flowers on the ground withered.

Cold wind blows, cold wind blows.

As long as you are with me.

…… "

Listening to his dying heartbeat, Yun Ge's face became more and more pale, until finally there was no blood, as white as snowflakes outside the window.

A lonely and cold room.

The curtains in the temple fluttered back and forth, making the room more desolate.

The hand on her cheek grew cold until it was as cold as snow at last, but she didn't respond and hummed over and over again.

The song is gentle and euphemistic, expressing the yearning and waiting for a lifetime.

The long night will pass.

In the white sky in the distance, there is a brilliant golden red light, and the dancing snow is gorgeous.

Yun Ge looked up at the window.

"Brother Ling, the sun has come out, and we can watch the sunrise in the snow!"

No one around you responded, his face was calm and his mouth was smiling.

She hugged him hard, raised her head and stared at the east for a while.