On the morning of the first day of the new year, Jian Songyi was woken up by Bai Huai.

Jane Songyi thinks this is a good sign.

So he hooked Bai Huai's neck and kissed him back.

"Boyfriend, happy new year."

Bai Huai looked down at him, took out a red envelope, and smiled at the corner of his eyes: "New Year's money from your boyfriend."

The red envelope looks quite thick.

Jane Song took it over with satisfaction, pinched it, and found that it didn't feel right. Raising his eyebrows vigilantly: "Bai Huai, for the New Year's Eve, don't make trouble."

Bai Huai felt that there was something wrong with his image in Jian Songyi's heart, and smiled helplessly: "I'm that bad? You open it up and see, it's a good thing."

Jian Songyi was suspicious, opened it and shook it, and a neatly folded red cloth fell out.

Jian Songyi felt that this square of red cloth was a little familiar, so when he unfolded it, he saw a line of words written on the red cloth.

——Wish to be with you every year

The handwriting is the handwriting he is familiar with, and the red cloth is also the red cloth he is familiar with.

On the day of Uncle Wen Zhimian's death, when the two of them skipped school and went to Ling'an Mountain, they couldn't stand the children's entanglement on the way, so they spent fifty yuan to buy two wishing cloths.

That day, all my energy was on the grape stone, and I didn't care. Bai Huai said that the red cloth was thrown away, so he believed it.

But it turned out to be deceiving himself.

Jian Songyi said fiercely, "Bai Huai, look, you lied to me again!"

Fiercely fierce, not at all deterrent.

Bai Huai didn't even want to talk to him, he lifted the quilt and picked him up from the bed: "Old things don't count. Get up quickly, we'll go to Ling'an Mountain."

Jian Songyi was used to staying in bed for a while, and she didn't remember it a bit, so she struggled to retract the quilt: "It's only after six o'clock, why are you going to Ling'an Mountain?"

Bai Huai coaxed patiently, "Tie this red cloth to the wishing tree, make a wish, and stop by to see my dad."

Jane Song Yi got up obediently.

That's right, I had to report to Uncle Zhimian when I kidnapped Bai Huai.

The two of them took turns paying New Year's greetings to their elders. Except for Bo Han who was gone early in the morning, the other elders gave each of them a five-digit red envelope, and finally put them all into Jian Songyi's small collection room.

After earning a lot of money, the two set off for Ling'an Mountain.

From autumn, to winter, to spring again.

The old tree in Dajue Temple on Ling'an Mountain, which has been growing for many years, has lost its leaves, bare branches, and sprouted again. Even the dense red cloth of the tree is full of hope.

It seems that the Buddha also has pity on the world.

The two stepped on the high rock of the cliff together, at the top of the tree. Tie the red cloth.

The slightly cold wind in early spring blew through, dancing in the air, very swaggering.

Jian Songyi raised his head and sighed, watching the white mist in the air, and smiled: "Bai Huai, why do you think we are so superstitious?"

Bai Huai took his hand and walked slowly down the mountain: "This is not called superstition, it is called having hope. As long as people have hope, they can live better."

No matter what, it seems that as long as Bai Huai said it so slowly, Jian Songyi felt it was very reasonable.

He asked casually, "Then what is your hope?"

"you."

"It's that simple?"

"Um."

Jane Songyi smiled: "Then I'll be greedy. My hope is that we can stay together forever, and be healthy, rich, and handsome."

"It's a bit greedy, but my dad should bless us. Last time I asked him to bless me chasing you, and he agreed. Later, you can say something nice and coax him. Maybe he will be happy when he is happy. Fulfill your greed."

"Don't worry, I've been sweeter than you since I was a child."

Jian Songyi was telling the truth. He didn't have the temperament of a school bully when he was a child. He was very sweet and sweet, and he was the best at acting like a spoiled child. Therefore, everyone had been accustomed to him since he was a child, and Wen Zhimian had always taught Bai Huai to take care of him.

Thinking of it this way, Wen Zhimian should be happy that they are together.

Perhaps because of hope, when the two walked into the cemetery in the early morning at the same time again, they lost a lot of sentimentality when they came last time.

However, Jian Songyi prepared a lot of remarks to reassure Wen Zhimian, but when she saw the figure in front of the tomb, it disappeared.

In front of the tomb stood a bunch of fresh, well-bloomed white lisianthus, stained with morning dew.

And the man standing in front of the tomb had a layer of frost on his shoulders.

I don't know how long it has been standing.

The tall and tall back looks a little desolate.

The two stopped at the same time.

A brief silence.

Jian Songyi said in a warm voice, "Come over and have a chat with him. I'll wait for you here. After all, it's Uncle Zhimian, so don't quarrel with him."

People who quarrel the most will also persuade others not to quarrel.

Bai Huai helped Jian Songyi put on the scarf, and smiled lightly: "Okay, listen to my boyfriend."

In the early morning, the cemetery was too quiet. In the late winter and early spring, there were no insects and birds.

The conversation between the father and son of the Bai family fell into Jian Songyi's ears so inadvertently.

I don't know if it was his delusion, but he actually felt that today's Bai Han's voice was actually very gentle.

"You brought a little advice to see your father?"

"Um."

"Tell him that you are leaving after the New Year?"

"told."

"Are you sure you want to study medicine?"

"Um."

Bai Han didn't speak any more.

The cemetery fell silent.

After a long time, Bai Huai said slowly, "Why have you always refused me to study medicine?"

Bai Han did not answer.

"Are you so afraid of thinking of my dad? Afraid that you wouldn't care about me a little more for so many years, that you would even feel rejected by me studying medicine?"

Bai Han still didn't answer.

"Are you so interesting? Do you think my dad can be happy when you are like this?"

"He's gone." Bai Han's voice was terribly rational and calm, "He's gone, so he won't have any happiness or unhappiness, all this is meaningless."

At that moment, Jian Songyi suddenly understood what Bai Huai meant when he said that "people can live better if they have hope".

If there is no hope, it will probably be like Bai Han.

Want to love, but nowhere to love.

Another long silence.

It was as if a reconciliation had been reached in silent grief.

Bai Han said lightly, "You are luckier than me, and you will be better off than me."

And this time, Bai Huai didn't argue with his father, just with the certainty and gentleness of an adult: "I know."

"But have you ever thought that if you study medicine, it will be difficult to maintain his rich life now." Bai Han's voice also softened, like the most ordinary father gossiping with his son.

Jian Songyi listened, wishing to rush over to refute immediately, he didn't need Bai Huai to earn money to support his family.

However, before he could rush over, Bai Huai said lightly, "I plan to study Omega's medical and drug research direction, not clinical studies."

"Well." Bai Huai nodded, "This is the most promising industry in recent years, and the national policy also supports it. If you graduate and open your own pharmaceutical research company, it's really not bad."

"Um."

"But it shouldn't be because of that."

"Well, he is arrogant, careless, and lazy, so I have to think of a way."

"It seems that you still remember what I taught you when you were a child."

"Um."

"I didn't do it, I hope you can."

"I will."

"Take him home, I want to accompany your dad again."

Bai Huai was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay."

On the way home, Jian Songyi asked Bai Huai, "I thought you had to drive him away, but you left by yourself."

Bai Huai took his hand, looked into the distance, and said lightly, "He already has white hair. He is only forty-two years old."

On the day that Bai Huai was sent away, the last spring snow fell on Nancheng.

Jian Songyi, who always hated winter the most, suddenly found that she was actually infatuated with the smell of snow.

He didn't want Bai Huai to see his reluctance, so he covered half of his face with a scarf, stood in front of the boarding gate, pretended to be calm, and said indifferently, "You can leave without worry, study in Beicheng, don't worry about me I won't be so impulsive, I will be careful, and try not to be lazy, I will protect myself well, so you should too."

Bai Huai lowered his eyes, looked at the more and more sensible children, and smiled: "You are such a powerful Omega, even an Alpha like me beats and plays casually. I'm not afraid of you being bullied."

"I suspect that you are accusing me of domestic violence in disguise."

"No, I really enjoy it. I even think you can be more violent sometimes."

"You still speak a yellow accent at this time!" Although Jian Songyi was accustomed to Bai Huai's speech, he was still thin-skinned and blushed easily. After kicking him, he said loudly, "I have something serious to tell you."

"You say, I listen."

"I don't want to walk away."

What Jian Songyi said, Bai Huai thought it was normal, but he wasn't surprised, just curious: "Why?"

"I got the recommended qualification for the physics competition. I have already submitted it for review, and I can only go to the physics department in Huaqing."

"Don't you like physics?"

"I don't like it either, I just think physics problems are fun to do, and I don't want to study physics for the rest of my life, and I don't think my temperament is suitable for me to calm down and engage in academics." Jian Songyi hid his chin in the scarf Zang, "So I don't want to learn."

Bai Huai asked warmly, "Then what do you want to learn?"

"Study finance, earn money, and support you."

Bai Huai was a little surprised by this answer. He was stunned, remembered something, and then couldn't help laughing: "Did you hear me talking to Bo Han that day? So I'm worried that your boyfriend won't be able to earn money in the future. To feed our young master Jane?"

Although Jian Songyi didn't think that Bai Huai would not be able to earn money, but he did think that scientific research would burn money, and it would be hard work, so he had to earn his own money so that Bai Huai'an could do scientific research with peace of mind.

When Bai Huai smiled like this, he felt that his mind was pierced, and he felt embarrassed: "What are you laughing at, you are not allowed to laugh! I just want to support you, what's the matter? Are you still too Alpha-ism and think you can't be raised by me? !"

"Yangyangyang." Bai Huai took Jian Songyi into his arms and rubbed his head fiercely, his voice still full of smiles, "Why are you so cute."

"stop laughing!"

"I don't laugh anymore, I really don't laugh anymore."

When Bai Huai really stopped laughing, Jian Songyi lay on his shoulders and said, "I'm just a layman, since I was a child, everything I did was very simple, so I didn't have any special dreams, my current dream is The two of us can be together all the time, so your dream is also my dream, and I have to support your dream."

"Then don't I have to eat this soft meal for the rest of my life?"

"I love to eat or not!"

"Eat, eat, eat, anyway, I think it's delicious after eating for two months."

"You need a face!"

"But if you don't recommend it, you won't be able to meet until June. If you recommend it, you can see it in April."

"..."

Jane Songyi hesitated, her expression serious, as if she was thinking seriously.

Bai Huai was so cute by the way he was thinking, he couldn't help laughing again: "My boyfriend's dream seems to be a little fragile, and it can be defeated by meeting two months in advance. It seems that my boyfriend really likes me. ."

Only then did Jian Songyi realize that Bo Huai was teasing him again, but every word he said was the truth. He suddenly became angry and threw a punch.

Bai Huai received a punch, then kissed him tenderly, and said with a smile, "As expected of a child bride raised three boxes of strawberry milk a day when I was a child, it's sweet."

"Who the hell is your child bride! Bai Huai, please pay attention to your words! Now you are blocking the door!"

Bai Huai was punched again, and then kissed him again: "Okay, I'll put in the door, so my gold master father should study hard while I'm away, write down the steps, and try to support me."

Jian Song snorted coldly and planned to give him a punch, but the airport broadcast had already started urging him to ascend to the throne, and that punch turned into a tight hug.

Bai Huai rubbed his head: "I'm really leaving."

"Um."

"I'm not here, you have to be good, eat breakfast well, and remember to pick up water after each get out of class, don't drink ice, don't be greedy for cold."

"Um."

"If there are other Alphas chasing you, you can't ignore them, and of course, neither can Omegas."

"You're still talking about me! How many peach blossom debts you caused in Beicheng Middle School, I haven't settled with you yet!"

"They all know that my boyfriend's name is Jian Songyi. Zhu Gong has a bigger mouth than Xu Jiaxing."

"..."

Bai Huai chuckled: "Why are your ears red again? Are you embarrassed?"

"I didn't. You go away, you're so annoying, you're chirping."

Jian Song gave Bai Huai a push.

Bai Huai turned to leave.

Jian Songyi stopped him again: "Wait!"

Bai Huai turned back.

Jian Songyi took out the sketchbook, handed it to Bai Huai, and pursed her lips: "I fixed it. All the dirty parts were wiped off, and the broken pieces were re-bound. Some of them couldn't be repaired, so I re-painted them myself. , I don't know how to write thin gold body, after practicing for a long time, it still doesn't look good, I will try to practice more in the future, you can make do with it now, it's just a thought."

Paused.

"Uncle Zhimian and I will always be there, so don't feel like you are alone. Smile more, make more friends when you return to Beicheng, be lively, go out to dinner, play basketball, get together with friends when you have nothing to do. A meeting. But you are not allowed to play tricks, I added Zhu Gong WeChat, I will check the post, I will tell you, I am stingy, cute and jealous, but it is unreasonable, if I find you messing with flowers, I will Killed to Beicheng, really, so you must miss me..."

Jian Songyi said fierce words, but her eyes were red, her voice was tight and astringent, and she couldn't say the next words.

Bai Huai lowered his head and kissed him deeply, carrying all the reluctance and unknown misses about the separation.

It wasn't until both of them kissed that the corners of their eyes became red, and then Bai Huai opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

"Good, wait for me to come back, this time, I won't leave."