Los Angeles, USA.

The sycamore leaves are flying. In this winter, the flying snow covers the yellow leaves and the longings are everywhere on the ground.

Autumn goes and winter comes, and the sycamore trees in the courtyard are scattered all over the ground. From time to time, the wind of this season blows the lonely yellow leaves on the branches, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground. They are floating and scattered, welcoming the arrival of the whole winter.

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Everything is empty and everything is over. This is winter.

In early winter, the whole sky is no longer the blue sky, but is shining with irrelevant gray, bleached white, with a slight blue chill, invading Yueyou Qingxin's heart. She misses Hanxi

Chen gently called her Xiao Yueshi's appearance, so warm and gentle.

But... he saved her and took her in, but only thought she was her sister.

The winter snow is flying.

Xiao Yue clenched and melted the pieces of snowflakes left in the palm of her palm.

The melted ripples spread out with the patterns in the palm of the palm, filling the messy gullies in the palm of the hand, but they can't fill the void in the heart. The thoughts in the heart are on the edge of this winter and falling with the first snow.

All over the place.

Looking at the gray and white all over the world, I realized that winter can obscur everything.

She... missed him so much. The person who was like a god in her mind, the man who rescued her from the God of Death, the man who brought her back and let her get out of the lonely and helpless day alone

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I don’t know when the sycamore trees in the yard were planted, but Xiao Yue only knew that the tree grew there when Han Xichen just asked her to move into this new villa.

Looking at the thickness of the branches, it must have grown here for a long time, and has seen the joys and sorrows of separations and thousands of separations.

The sycamore tree is a tree that can grow very tall and large. Every winter and spring come, it does not hesitate to nourish the nutrients of life and continues to grow.

This season, accompanied by flying snow and falling leaves of sycamore trees, Xiao Yue's mood goes from wishing, expecting, disappointment, and then to despair.

I have known Han Xichen for three years. She is now twenty years old and just reached the legal age to be able to get married.

Every winter, it should be the happiest time for Xiaoyue. Her birthday is in the twelfth month of the winter. What really makes her happy is that at this time of year, no matter where Han Xichen is on a business trip, he will rush back to the United States to accompany him.

She spent a whole month.

But... today, it's so late, he hasn't come yet.

In the past, if he came, he would call her a few days in advance, but this year he didn't call him. Is he really not coming?

He left her here alone, providing her with food, clothing, housing and transportation, but leaving her with a room of loneliness.

Xiao Yue waited day and night, and finally waited for the year's birthday again, but this year he really didn't come...

My heart sinks little by little.

Brother Han is still arrogant. This love is not something that Cinderella like her can hope for, right?

The ancient clock was swaying in the corner of the wall. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Xiao Yue walked into the room from the balcony, sniffed the cold palm, and poured a cup of flower tea. The dried tea leaves bloomed with the last fragrance.

She took a few sips slowly, feeling a little bitter, so she put down the teacup in her hand, stood up lightly and walked through the long corridor, and walked towards the main hall of the front yard. From a distance, she could already see the familiar back standing.

That!

Oh! That’s great, Han Xichen, her elder brother Han is still here!

"Brother Han!" She almost ran towards the tall and handsome man. When he turned around, she jumped off the steps and threw herself into his arms. Han Xichen steadily caught her light and agile

Body. She knew that he would definitely catch her.

It was this embrace that she had been waiting for another whole year, and finally could be in his arms again. The familiar smell rushed into the tip of her nose, which was his smell.

Xiao Yue was nestled in his arms, desperately absorbing the fresh smell that lingers in her heart for a long time. The feeling of satisfaction in his arms made her excited to cry.

"...Brother Han, Brother Han, I thought... you won't come this year." She was so excited that she could only keep calling his name, unable to say anything else.

Han Xichen hugged the girl in his arms tightly, curled her thin lips silently, and responded softly: "I didn't call you, but I haven't celebrated my birthday with you in that year? Girl, you think too much."

"Brother Han." She still called his name, climbed his arms tightly against his neck, buried her head in his strong chest, and listened to his powerful and regular heartbeat.

So Han Xichen hugged her through the corridor and came to his exclusive room in the backyard, pulled the door in, and closed the door casually. He quickly looked around at the decorations in the room, as if it had not changed at all every year. He knew that in him

During this time when he was not in the United States, Xiao Yue would definitely clean the house himself every day, spotlessly.

He hugged the girl in his arms and came to the bedside, looked down at the little octopus on his body, and laughed softly. "Come down, how long do you want to hug like this?"

"No, I want to hold you." She refused to support her. Her two little hands hugged her tighter.

"Be good, I want to change my clothes." He stroked her spine with pamperingly, just like an older brother treating his younger sister.

Xiaoyue knew that he must be very tired from catching the plane, so she obediently got off him reluctantly. His arms were so warm and comfortable. If she could, she would like to stay in his arms for the rest of her life.

He was thinner and more handsome than last year. When he appeared in front of her, he hugged her out of the earthquake disaster area in City C and took her to the hospital for treatment so eagerly.

I fell in love with this beautiful big brother at first sight.

Since he told himself that his name was Han Xichen, these three words have been deeply imprinted in her heart. Three years ago, she didn't understand what love was, but just liked someone simply based on her feelings.

However, as she grew up, she realized that her feelings for him were not just like him. Now, she is twenty years old and more convinced that she loves him.

Han Xichen's young outline has become more steady and resolute after the baptism of time, and is not old at all. Even though he has been low-key again and again, he can never hide his innate noble temperament. And a year later, now, he sees it

He is more smart and capable. Even if he doesn't say a word, the strength and strong presence that radiates from his body cannot be ignored.

"Girl, what are you thinking?" His mellow and low voice sounded in his ears, and a few simple words seemed to be saying something heart-pounding in his mouth.

"...I'm thinking, Brother Han, you're here late this year, and my birthday is almost half over." He takes the same flight every year. She remembers the time when the plane arrived. This time, he was very late.

Most of the day.

Han Xichen smiled and gently pulled the silver-white tie on his neck: "There is an urgent matter delay." He didn't want to tell her that because he wanted to completely help Su Nuoan get rid of hidden dangers, he created an illusion to the outside world and let everyone do it.

I thought that the nuclear weapon chips were in his hands now, so I was often chased and killed. This is also the reason why he left Xiao Yue alone in this quiet and elegant villa to live. I don’t want this innocent girl to make any mistakes.

Xiaoyue was not angry when she heard his completely perfunctory explanation. She was just afraid of panic, afraid of being abandoned and forgotten.

He reached out to help Han Xichen untied his tie and took off his black suit jacket.

"Oh." She stopped asking, understanding that he never explained what he did to herself. Even if he didn't say it, she intuitively knew that those things were extremely dangerous.

He didn't say it, she didn't ask. As long as she could stay by his side, she wouldn't care about anything. Moreover, the time they spent together was very limited, and she didn't want to waste time on such irrelevant things.

Han Xichen looked at the little hand that was unbuttoning his shirt, and his thin white fingertips moved flexibly. His eyes gradually moved upwards along her fingers. Her face that was close at hand made him lower a little unconsciously.

He lowered his head and saw her facial features more clearly.

She is growing up. She is no longer the pitiful and timid little girl with messy hair three years ago.

The clear facial features, fair face, the right-trimmed eyebrows, the thick long eyelashes like a small fan cast a faint shadow under her eyes, the erect nose, the rosy pink lips... His silent

Praise her beauty.

In just three years, compared to her immature youth, she has undergone earth-shaking changes. He deeply understands what it means to be a female student.

"Xiao Yue girl, what gift do you want this year? Diamond necklace, earrings, or--" He never forgot about her birthday. He would put down his busy work every year and come to the United States to accompany her. Maybe it was because of loneliness.

, so the little girl who was worried about the destruction of her family felt as lonely as him.

"No need to give it." She interrupted him, "I don't need those things. I already have too many jewelry and can't wear it." The gifts he gave her were almost all precious diamonds and gems.

Although she never likes these things, she cherishes them very much because they were given by him.

"Then what do you want? Tell me." Han Xichen asked seriously. After finally celebrating her birthday, how could she not give her a gift?

In fact, even Han Xichen himself did not realize that whenever he came here, his heart was particularly peaceful. If he found the feeling of home, and when facing Xiaoyue, his mood was relaxed and comfortable.

The girl always makes him want to treat her gently without realizing it.

"Can I want anything?" Xiao Yue looked at his eyes bravely, with a thrilling light deep in his eyes, full of expectations.

Han Xichen nodded without thinking much, and said, "Yes, as long as I can do it."

"Then... I want your heart. I want to be your woman, Brother Han, can it be?" Xiao Yue had never been in a relationship before and was very shy. She was almost murmured by the end of her words.

He had never expected her to say such a thing. Han Xichen was shocked. He was stunned for a while before he grabbed her soft little hand, gently stroked her slender fingers, and said, "Girl, you are still young-

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"I'm not young anymore! I'm already twenty years old! Do you still can't forget Sister Su Nuoan? In order to save her, you came back for a lifetime and fell into a coma in the hospital bed for so long, do you know me?

How worried are you? I am so scared! You ask me what birthday gift I want? I love! I like you! I just want you! I just want you..." She interrupted him, stood up, and was most unwilling to listen to him

If I'm still young, that's how it is.

But she didn't know what kind of temptation this sentence was for Han Xichen.

Before she could react, she felt a dizzy moment, and then her body sank, and she was already suppressed by Han Xichen.

The situation suddenly became a little uncontrollable. I don’t know how long it took, but his naked male body was tightly pressed against her body, and his hot breath blew on her face.

Xiao Yue suddenly realized that his face... was so close to him.

The little rabbit was jumping in her heart, so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.

After a while, she heard his slightly hoarse voice: "Girl, what did you say just now?" He grabbed her jaw with one hand. His black gaze was flashing, filled with mysterious light, and he looked straight into her.
To be continued...