To The Lovely You

   That night, she fell asleep sitting on the head of the bed. After falling asleep, she still held the phone tightly in her hand. The metal casing of the mobile phone radiated a steady stream of icy coolness, making her fingertips also icy cold.

   That night, she had a dream in which she met Ke Jingheng.

   He was wearing a heavy black down jacket and holding the SLR camera he usually carried with him, walking step by step in the icy snow. In front of him is a towering snow-capped mountain, and on the vast snow, there are deep and shallow footprints of him.

   His figure is getting smaller and blurrier, turning into a small black spot at the foot of the snow-capped mountain. Goose feather snow fell piece by piece from the sky, covering the footprints he once left.

  I don't know why, but just such a picture made Luo Xiaomei's heart tighten. She felt that there was an inexplicable sadness in such a picture, which made her want to cry.

   In the dream, she seemed to really feel the cold liquid sliding down her face, but she wanted to raise her hand, but she couldn't move it.

   At this moment, the snow-capped mountain that was standing still suddenly shook violently... Immediately afterwards, countless huge snowballs rolled down from the top of the mountain, quickly engulfing that tiny black spot.

   "Ke Jingheng!" Luo Xiaomei suddenly woke up from her dream, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her chest kept heaving up and down.

  It should be just a dream! Dreams and reality are always the opposite, she kept comforting herself.

   She quickly picked up the phone that she had been holding in her palm, and the moment she turned on the screen, her heart was beating violently...

   When she saw the message from Ke Jingheng displayed on the screen, her heart that was up and down finally fell back to its original place.

  Ke Jingheng: [Littleberry, I'm sorry, the signal is really bad, I just saw your text message. Don't worry, I plan to leave here tomorrow. You don't like me going to dangerous places, then I won't go. I photographed a beautiful sunset yesterday. Don't you like watching the sunset the most? 】

  Luo Xiaomei then clicked on his circle of friends, and he saw the sunset on the snowy mountains photographed by Ke Jingheng. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the crystal white snow, sending out a warm golden halo after another. The sky in the distance was blue, and the white snow and golden light formed a beautiful color.

  All the colors are so pure, so pure that there is no trace of impurities, which makes people feel refreshed when they look at them, as if they see the longing and hope for tomorrow.

  Luo Xiaoberry's mouth lifted up unconsciously, and his whole body was full of vitality and hope.

   She sent him a message: [Your photography skills are getting better and better. Maybe when you get back from traveling the world, you can host a solo photography exhibition. 】

   This message also did not receive a timely reply from Ke Jingheng, but this time Luo Xiaomei was no longer worried because she knew that his signal was not good. Moreover, he will leave that dangerous place tomorrow...

   went to the window, she brushed open the curtains, and let the sunlight flood the whole room from the window. The cold winter is coming to an end, and the air is filled with the smell and fragrance of spring.

   She has a hunch that from today, things will slowly develop in a good direction. Maybe Lee Min Ho will wake up soon.