Chapter one hundred and ninety-four Memory

With the passage of time, Mao Hua and Xue Xin have never been linked again.
Since then, the two have never said a word in private.
Even Xue Xin guessed that she had finished drinking tea and sent new tea to her, but she also returned it.
This made Xue Xin understand her mind.
Maohua has been like strangers since that night, and they have never been involved again.
However, the pain has not disappeared because of the passage of time, but the pain in snow confidence has intensified.
He didn’t expect that his life would be so lonely when he lost his flower.
Shortly after Mao Hua left, he went to the criminal army in the winter night and rarely came back to the house, leaving Xue Xin and three servants, and no one to eat, chat and drink tea with him anymore.
Even if Xue Xin went to practice, he was taught kendo to play with him.
Many times, Xuexin is alone and doesn’t know what to do.
Xuexin discovered that Maohua occupied a position in her life.
She is not her savior, her captain, her teacher or a friend.
But a kind of dependence and companionship.
In ninety years, thanks to her company, I can live.
It turned out that she was used to her own side and took it for granted.
At this time, Xuexin discovered that she liked her.
But I already have a sister. On whether they have feelings or not, they can continue.
Besides, she’s divorced
Xuexin tried her best to forget Maohua, but she couldn’t help but see her appearance in her heart. It became more and more difficult to sleep at night.
He can train a lot to make up for his loneliness. He trains until he gets home late every day, takes a shower and then goes straight to bed to sleep.
Repeat it the next day. Life is boring like a machine day after day.
"father"
Sitting at the table in winter night, watching the snow letter carefully.
"What’s the matter?"
Snow letter put bowls and chopsticks and looked at the winter night.
Winter night novel says, "Did you break up with Aunt Maohua?"
"Why don’t we break up when we’re not together?" Snow letter shook his head and said
When I heard this on a winter night, I couldn’t help but say, "But you used to eat together, practice Maohua together, and stay here for the night, but now …"
In a year, Limao flowers have never been to the bee house again.
"Don’t worry about it."
Snow letter impatiently knocked on the table and said "eat"
"yes"
Winter night nodded and took the bowl to eat.
After dinner, the servant cleared the table and looked at my father sitting there staring blankly on winter night, feeling a little uncomfortable.
But he didn’t continue to say anything, but accompanied his father for a while and said something.
But it wasn’t long before Xuexin returned to the house.
Looking at the winter night, it was already evening. He got up and walked out of the door and ran towards the Eleventh Team.
"Who lives?"
Winter night came to the gate of the Eleventh Team and was blocked by the death guard.
Winter night hurriedly said, "I’m Kishiro, and I’m here to see Captain Maohua."
"Bee koga? Are you Shiro and Sanxi? "
A god of death asked 3.
Bee Shiro’s name is eleven, and the team is very loud. Not only Shiro has three seats, but his mother is also the captain of Maohua.
"Well, I’m looking for aunt Maohua, and I hope you two will take me to see her." Winter Night hurriedly said.
Two reapers looked at each other, and one of them said, "Come with me directly."
The god of death took the winter night into the fan team and went all the way to the depths. He came to the outside of the Maohua room and said to the god of death who was in charge of warning, "Help inform the captain of Maohua that he wants to see him all winter night."
Be responsible for guarding against death. Just turn around and go to winter night, he pulls the door and rushes in.
He rushed into the room quickly.
"hey!"
Warning death saw this scene and tried to catch him, but he was caught by the lead and shook his head.
I rushed into the house on a winter night and immediately saw the back of the house. In the corridor on the back of the house, I sat alone facing the courtyard.
"Why are you here?" Mao Hua Yin with a touch of loneliness.