The season of falling snow (2)
At this moment, Xie Yan 'er felt a little awkward.
She lowered her head and did not dare to look at xiajun Zihao's expression.
She only felt that her passionate run over, the excited hug she had imagined, and the surprise in his eyes were not there.
She didn't understand why her brother Hao had changed in the past five years.
Before she was thirteen, he was especially good to her. He would guide her in her studies, buy her all kinds of delicious food, and take her out to play.
When she was tired, he would carry her on his back and walk.
Sometimes, when she liked the beautiful hairstyles on TV, he would also braid her hair for her.
After that, without him, her hair had always been let down.
The number in her phone was still his.
She had once asked her brother Xie lingye why Brother Hao had not come to look for her in the past five years, and why he had not answered her calls.
Her brother said that he had his own matters to attend to.