1951: C1951 Gentle in the Snow

C1951 Gentle in the Snow

Huo Chenfei had not woken up. Although the room was warm, Beiming Yumo was also worried that she would catch a cold. So he extended his arm to protect Huo Chenfei and gently placed her on the sofa.

She was still asleep, but when he stood up, she reached out and grabbed him.

She caught nothing. She tried to open her eyes, but she was too tired to do so.

Beiming Yumo got up and went to see if there were any blankets in the store. When he walked into the room, he actually saw a blanket.

Beiming Yumo walked back and covered Huo Chenfei's head. After thinking for a while, he decided not to leave.

What if she gets up in the middle of the night and falls?

The wet part of his shoulder that was soaked by Huo Chenfei's tears had already dried up. Beiming Yumo got up and tidied up the cold supper on the table. Since he had nothing to do, he took out a book to read.

Time passed quietly and only Huo Chenfei's breathing could be heard.

She slept very well and did not move. She did not have the slightest intention of rolling down from the small sofa.

It was already midnight, and Beiming Yumo felt a little sleepy, so he took a stool and placed it beside the sofa. Just like how he did to prevent Mianmian from rolling off the bed, he arranged everything before walking outside.

Stepping on the soft snow on the ground, Beiming Yumo walked to the car and unlocked it. He turned on the fire and turned on the heater. He then opened the car window and let the air inside and outside circulate. He then went to the back of the car to sleep.

The snowy night was peaceful. When Huo Chenfei woke up the next day, she found herself sleeping on the sofa. Her head was aching from a hangover and her eyes were slightly swollen.

She rubbed her heavy head, still in a daze.

She remembered seeing Mugino.But when he woke up,She was still lying alone in their tattoo shop, accompanied only by the words he had left on the ceiling above her.

Huo Chenfei still remembered that five years ago, when she was the most upset, she sat on the tattoo shop alone and cried.

She opened her swollen eyes and saw the words on the ceiling.

For a moment, her tears fell again, but she seemed to have found the strength to continue.

Mugino's short life was full of ups and downs. She couldn't let him go without any peace.

So she pulled herself together and opened for business, extending everything he'd left behind.

For five years she visited him at his grave every year.

Huo Chenfei read the English on it and smiled at the ceiling. She then sat up.

She washed her face and checked the time on her phone.

Seven thirty in the morning, when she planned to get up.

Huo Chenfei did not know when Beiming Yumo left yesterday. She was afraid that he would disturb her if he was sleeping, so she sent him a message, "Yumo, wake up and tell me."

However, three minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Huo Chenfei seemed to have sensed something and quickly walked over to open the door.

In a snow-white world, Beiming Yumo stood quietly at the door, wearing his clothes from yesterday.

Huo Chenfei would not forget this scene for many years.

At that time, the world was quiet. In this alley where there weren't many people, the signboard of her tattoo shop was covered in snow. The man was wearing a gray coat, but for no reason, it made the bleak and cold scene look a little warm and smoky.

Huo Chenfei's words were stuck in her throat. It took her a few seconds to react before she opened her mouth."You, you didn't leave last night?"

Beiming Yumo nodded."Yeah, I saw that you were drunk. I was afraid that something would happen, so after you went to sleep, I went to sleep in the car."0

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