No. 29 Direction of Run

  Xiaomi's room. Wen-ren-shu-wu

  The pale pink wallpaper with small, powdery purple tulip patterns exudes a girly atmosphere, and the room has a faint scent of roses.

  On the black wrought-iron bed lay a thick mattress, covered with a lotus-green bedspread. On the white snowflake-patterned bed canopy above, small white silk flowers were embroidered. He could imagine the little princess sleeping under the canopy, no wonder this guy didn't want to get out of bed every day.

  A purple-gray carpet, a white desk with a matching small bookshelf next to it, books of various colors are randomly placed on top, a deep green five-tiered cabinet with copper flower decorations stands against the wall. A natural wicker chair sits quietly in front of the window, a brown tabby cat curls up and sleeps on a half-old beige cushion. In the corner of the room is a castle-shaped double-layered cat house.

  A very cozy little room.

  "Is this your room or the cat's room?" Han Qi pointed at the little Mi in his arms and smiled slyly.

  "Of course it's mine." Xiaomi pinched his restless hand, protesting his idiotic question.

  "Oh? Then take out your little darling and let me, the great sir, take a look. Only then will I believe you." Han Qi teased her in her ear with a mischievous tone at the Book Nook.

  "Pervert!" The little hand pinched his nose tightly, Xiao Mi smiled slyly, "Wait, I'll get it for you!", then left his arms and walked to a drawer to search.

  Han Qi rubbed his nose and raised an eyebrow, really giving me a little cutie?

  "Here, take a look!" Xiaomi giggled and handed over a photo album.

  Han Qi was dissatisfied and clicked his tongue.

  Two people lay side by side on the bed flipping through a photo album.

  When the little baby Xiao Mi cries, her whole face scrunches up, looking very ugly. But it makes people want to laugh when they see it, she cries so seriously, as if this little girl who has just come into the world already knows how bitter life is.

  Two-year-old Xiaomi stands in the square filled with pigeons, her hands open wide, plump pigeons surrounding her, landing on her body, flying around her.

  Xiang snatched the food from her hand, and she sincerely raised her face, seriously looking at the bird that flew in to eat. As if she was doing something very important.

  Six-year-old Xiao Mi was tanned dark by the sun. With her short hair cut, she laughed loudly like a boy, her eyes disappearing as she smiled, and her missing front teeth showing when she opened her mouth to laugh.

  Eight-year-old Xiao Mi, wearing a white tutu princess dress, sat in front of the piano, made up as a little actress, smiling sweetly at the camera.

  Nine-year-old Xiao Mi stood in front of a giant dinosaur skeleton with her mouth agape.

  11-year-old Xiao Mi, wearing a party hat, is surrounded by children of different skin colors in the middle, puffing out her cheeks and blowing birthday candles.

  12-year-old Xiao Mi, wearing a red dress, stood on the lawn in front of the villa, learning to smile subtly at the camera.

  ……

  In a peony flower cluster, Xiaomi happily smiled at the camera, while beside her, he closed his eyes and kissed the tip of Xiaomi's eyebrow.

  Seeing this, Han Qi smiled lightly and turned to kiss the little one who had been talking non-stop about the photo story beside him. Smiling, he said: "Let's take more photos together in the future."

  "Alright." Xiaomi replied bluntly without hesitation.

  Han Qi smiled. From now on, we'll always be together, right?

  They once laughed or cried in different places at different times.

  Experiencing different people, things and matters, growing into a different individual.

  Walking different roads, rushing towards different directions.

  What kind of fate in the past brought them together, made them know each other?

  What kind of fate in the future will make them part ways and be separated?

  Two people walking on different paths converged and held hands.

  I hope they can walk hand in hand through the long journey together.

  Forever don't understand separation.

  Thank you for your patience, if you like it, don't forget to vote/collection oh~