1949: C1949 Their past

C1949 Their past

In the early winter, Country J was colder than Hua Country's Imperial City. After a gust of cold wind, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.1

Under the street lights outside the window, the snowflakes drifted down in the wind, like fluttering white butterflies.

Huo Chenfei was tired from crying. She raised her head to look at the snowflakes.

She suddenly remembered what happened in her first year.

On the first day she went to register, she met Muye. He wore a simple white T and jeans and sat at the reception office to register the freshmen.

His facial features were the same as his name. He had some wild and unruly qualities, and he had a unique charm that was between a big boy and a man.

Many girls around him were looking at him and whispering to each other. However, he seemed to not know what he should do or continue doing, leaving everyone with a cold side face.

The second time they saw him play basketball, she passed by the sports field and was hit by his friend's basketball. She had a nosebleed and he took her to the infirmary, saying that he was responsible for this.

This time, the two of them knew each other's names. Behind them was Xiangwang Wuxin.

Mu Ye chased after Huo Chenfei for a year and a half and sent breakfast through the wind and rain. Whenever Huo Chenfei had something to do, he would always be the first to appear in front of her.

He never cared about other girls and gave all his tenderness to her.

Huo Chenfei had been chased by many people since she was young, but she was so persistent and passionate. It seemed that he was the first.

However, she still had some hesitation in her heart. Until one time. She participated in school activities. When she climbed the mountain, she sprained her ankle. When Muye found out, he immediately rushed over to carry her down the mountain.

When she reached the foot of the mountain, she saw that Muye's expression was not right. In the end, he fainted in front of her. Only then did she know that Muye's back was injured.

If Huo Chenfei grew up in a honey jar and was held in the palm of her parents' hands, it would be said that she grew up. Mu Ye was another extreme.

He had a father who was addicted to drinking and gambling and often beat him and his mother.

The wound on his back that time... It was his father who hit him.

This was the first time Huo Chenfei had come into contact with the unbearable cruelty and cruelty of this world. It was also the first time she understood the feeling of being loved.

Even though Mu Ye was in hell, he still gave her the best.

When she was in her second year with Muye, they blew the spring wind together. She had seen the flowers in summer and picked the fruits of autumn. They stepped on the snow in winter; they participated in dramas together and played the emotions of people; they stayed up all night fighting together. They had brought honor and trophies to the school; they had sat down in the library, quietly reading. They had tried their best to plan for the future... but everything had come to an abrupt end.

At that time, Muye had already used the money he earned to rent a house outside, pick up his mother and leave that bird of his. His father was like a beast, but at that time, his father also owed him a huge gambling debt.

It was also on the day that Muye picked up his mother that the two of them packed their things at home, but the door was locked.

The door was filled with gasoline, followed by a huge fire.

Huo Chenfei would never forget that day. When she heard the news and rushed over, she saw everything.

The man who used to use his broad shoulders to shield her from the wind and rain was covered by a white cloth. His entire body was charred and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

But she clearly remembered that the day before, he gently stroked her hair and said, "Feifei, I can't bring you breakfast tomorrow because I found a good place to stay. The security there is very good and my father can't go.

I will bring my mom over tomorrow morning. When we settle down, I will let you go to my house to try my mom's sweet and sour pork ribs. "

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