Xi Rong Ziye looked at the sweater that had been fast-knitted, his hands were trembling slightly, and his heart was surging with rippling waves. He sat on the desk and kept looking at the sweater, holding it in his hand, but felt that he was holding the most. The important things can't be put down.

And when he held it, he felt his heart was particularly heavy, and he was a bit breathless.

Because looking at this sweater and seeing the complex and tight stitches, he can think of the time he went to school before, and then Bai Yaoyao was also a young lady. The conditions at home were very good. You can say that you want to eat whatever you want.

Once she bought him clothes, he didn't want it, she learned to knit sweaters, and remember that one winter, when it was snowing, she stood excitedly downstairs in the dormitory with a thing in her hand.

Everyone told him that Bai Yaoyao was waiting for him downstairs, but he didn't want to go down, because then he really didn't feel anything special about Bai Yaoyao, but just wanted her to stop entangled herself.

Seeing the snow falling constantly, the boys in the dormitory looked at Bai Yaoyao who was still waiting downstairs. They all felt distressed. They felt that it was really a crime to make beautiful women like Bai Yaoyao suffer.

In order not to let the roommate think, he could only come downstairs and tell Bai Yaoyao to let her go back.

But Bai Yaoyao said excitedly, "You finally come down, I waited for you for a long time." When she said that, the light in her eyes could illuminate the whole snowy night.

And she didn't wait anxiously at all, as if to see him, what a surprise.

He just said indifferently at that time: "Go back! Don't wait for me downstairs in the future, it will make me very troubled."

"Although you don't accept me, I like you. It's enough for me to be alone. I know you don't like the clothes you bought. I made it by myself. Look, do you like it?"

Until now, he still remembers the gaze that she would look forward to like a child.

He would look down at the sweater that Bai Yaoyao took out, and he saw the scars of her finger shocking at a glance. He understood that they were all wounds with stabbing pins.

Although he was uncomfortable at the time, he didn't say anything. Looking at her burning eyes, and the snow all over her, she collected her things for the first time.

When he returned to the dormitory at that time, Bai Yaoyao had not left. The roommate told him that Bai Yaoyao was still standing underneath. He opened the window and looked down, and saw that she was looking up, and she seemed to see his Figure.

She waved in excitement, and said loudly: "You have a good rest, keep warm, I'm gone, and I will weave it for you later." At that time, her excited voice could spread throughout the dormitory building.

Even after many years now, he can still echo that kind of laughter in his mind. The smile is too bright and bright, which makes him feel guilty.

Bai Yaoyao used to treat him well, and he couldn't even respond now.

Thinking, Xi Rongziye's heart became more and more empty. He didn't know what kind of mood Bai Yaoyao was knitting for him when he was here. Did she particularly hate him?

I don't know how long the silence was. Xi Rong Ziye looked at the darker and darker night outside before he got up and walked from the bedroom to the living room with a sweater.

A servant saw the sweater in the hands of His Excellency the President and froze for a moment.

Although it was only a subtle movement, it was also discovered by Xi Rong Ziye. He stepped forward and asked, "Do you know this sweater?"

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