Chapter 183 (1/2)

He walked slowly to the bed and looked at his grandmother who was lying on the bed with a peaceful face and died. He called softly: ”grandma, I'm here...”

There was a long silence.

It's not the first time to say goodbye to relatives, but I still feel sad and want to cry

”I will take good care of the peaches...” Shen Mo Chen tried to hold back the sour feeling of his nose and left this sentence lightly. He quickly turned around and pulled the peach out of the door.

The dim yellow street lamp stands on the winding country road, and Shen Mo dust and peaches walk one after another on the road.

There are snowflakes, one by one, falling slowly.

Peach raised his head, looking up at the deep night sky, one after another falling snowflakes, falling on his face, eyelashes, with a cold touch.

”It's snowing.” Shen Mo Chen stopped, turned his head and looked up at the peach in the sky. He came to her, gently grasped her hand into his palm, and then put it into his pocket.

”I've read a sentence before...” Peach is still open eyes, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, the voice slowly said: ”falling snow is a flower forgotten by heaven, flowering is the distance between heaven and earth.”

”Sad again?” Shen Mo Chen reached out and gently brushed the snowflakes on her face and said with a faint smile, ”do you think those snowflakes that fall on your face have a shorter flowering period than other snowflakes? The rest of the snowflakes haven't landed yet. They've melted in your face

“……” Peach looked back at the sky, looked at the dust, thought for a long time, and finally said, ”I think those snowflakes falling on you have shorter flowering period. You see, you are so much higher than me...”