"Really?" Pang Yi's heart relaxed immediately, and he smiled, "I knew you must like red plum blossoms."
"How do you know?" Xiao An asked casually.
"You...you have red plum blossoms embroidered on your shoes." Pang Yi said with a little embarrassment. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was too busy to look away, and he was too embarrassed to see Xiao An's anymore.
"On the shoes?" Xiao An was taken aback. I was so busy looking down that there were butterflies embroidered on the light yellow upper. Where are the red plum blossoms? Xiao An looked at Pang Yi blankly.
"No...not this pair." Pang Yi looked embarrassed, a man in his early thirties, more coy than a kid. He rubbed his hands together, avoiding Xiao An's gaze, and whispered in a low voice. "It's the dual yuan... yuan pink one. That night, you fell asleep, and I... I baked your shoes."
Xiao An was taken aback. Immediately remembered.
that night. On the snow field where the side cannot be seen. She slept soundly in the tent, it was such a cold day. Pang Yisheng guarded the hospital outside, and then fell ill the next day.
"At that time..." Xiao An walked up to Pang Yi. Gently holding Pang Yi's hand, with shining eyes, he looked gently at the overly coy man in front of him. "You're in love with me, aren't you?"
Being stared at by Xiao An, Pang Yi felt uncomfortable all over his body. He subconsciously moved his eyes away, but after a while, he turned back again. When he looked into Xiao An's eyes, he gradually became less awkward than before. , he gently squeezed Xiao An's hand, and then whispered: "I don't know."
Yes, he doesn't know.
At that time, he only knew that he hated this charming and charming daughter of the capital who was always looking for trouble, he didn't bother to pay attention to her, but his eyes always fell on her, looking at her beautiful face, Either cute and pitiful, or sly and proud, or dare to speak out...
He thinks this girl is really interesting. Before he was fifteen years old, he hadn't gone to southern Xinjiang. Before that, the girls in the capital he met were either cautious or scheming. He had never seen such an interesting girl. Well, he hated Xiao An on the one hand, but on the other hand he was unconsciously attracted to her.
He didn't know if it was a liking, he only knew that that night at Songjiatun, a quiet and cold night, when her small voice came from behind him, his heart ached so badly—
"After sending me to the place, you... did you leave?"
"Are you going back to the capital? Or where are you going?"
"Will you come to Ninggu Tower in the future?"
"Shouldn't you come again? No reason, who would want to come to such a desolate place? I've caused you trouble along the way, but I won't trouble you for long..."
…
That night, he stood in the snow for a whole night. He was a man who had just subsided from the high fever, and his body was so weak, but he knew that he could not enter that room again, because if he entered, he would not be able to get out again.
The man who had lived for thirty years suddenly discovered there that he was just the most ordinary man.
He was ashamed and annoyed.
…
"What about now?" Xiao An looked up at him, "Now, you should know, right?"
Xiao An looked at him without blinking, and Pang Yi did the same. Neither of them spoke. In the flickering candlelight, Xiao An stood on tiptoe, and her rosy lips touched Pang Yi's stubbled chin.
It was just a light touch, but Xiao An couldn't leave again. Pang Yi suddenly grabbed the back of Xiao An's head, and tremblingly kissed Xiao An's lips that were also trembling.
It is said to be a kiss, but it is actually sticking together. Pang Yi can't kiss, and neither can Xiao An. The two of them stick together like this until Xiao An opens her mouth timidly...
"The first thirty years have really been wasted..." After the kiss, Pang Yi embraced Xiao An with emotion.
Xiao An was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head at all. She lay in Pang Yi's arms, thinking about the situation just now, and her own boldness and initiative, Xiao An became even more shy, and her whole face was pressed against Pang Yi. in the arms.
The first kiss, and also the first hug, Pang Yi was inevitably a little excited. He held Xiao An's face, and then pressed it against it again. He kissed Xiao An awkwardly, biting Xiao An several times. A little annoyed, but he couldn't bear to stop, he kissed and said embarrassingly: "Hold, I'm sorry, I don't, I don't know how... the first time, you... you forgive me..."
"No, it's okay, I... It's my first time too." After a long while, Xiao An said inaudibly.
Pang Yi froze, and in the next second, he hugged Xiao An even tighter.