After Lin Nian finished speaking, he was about to rush out immediately, looking like he couldn't wait.

Yan Tingchen pulled his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"It's fine!"

Lin Nian tugged at his down jacket, "Didn't I change into a down jacket!"

In fact, it's not particularly cold when it snows, but it doesn't get particularly cold when it melts.

Yan Tingchen took his arm and turned his head to look out the window, and sure enough, the snow was falling, and there was no movement.

"Don't go. ”

Yan Tingchen persuaded her: "The snow hasn't fallen big yet, what's the point?"

"Ah, I'm going out and have a look. ”

Lin Nian raised his mouth, and the little woman's delicate skills showed off.

There's really nothing you can do about her.

Thinking so, Yan Tingchen took out a thick red scarf from the closet, walked to her, and wrapped it around her neck one after another, wrapping her small face as well, leaving only a pair of bright big eyes exposed.

Her little face was white, her eyes were black, and the red color was very flattering to her.

Lin Nian waited leisurely, waiting for him to wrap his scarf around his neck, then raised his head and asked, "Okay, can you let me out?"

Yan Tingchen frowned, it was rare to see her so well-behaved.

"Wait, wait. ”

Yan Tingchen also found a down jacket from the wardrobe and put it on, and he didn't know when he bought the black down jacket, so he kept it in the closet and didn't wear it.

This day comes in handy, and it can be blessed by her.

He thinks so.

Then the two of them went out together to see the snow.

In fact, this is still a very rare experience for Yan Tingchen, if it weren't for Lin Nian, I'm afraid he would never have done such a thing in his life, and he went outside to see the snow.

The snow was still pouring down outside, and tonight there was a slight wind, blowing those snowflakes everywhere and falling diagonally, and it looked very good.

As soon as Lin Nian went out, he was like a happy person, and he was originally holding Yan Tingchen's hand, but at this time he also let go and slipped out.

Stepping on snow boots, running is not flexible enough, but it is silly and a little cute.

Yan Tingchen slowly followed her, looking at her back, a little helpless.

After a while, he took his thin lips and laughed softly.

The two came to the small park, because the night was dark at this time, and the snow was falling, the originally quiet small park was even more silent at this time.

Streetlights divide the path into sections of darkness and light.

Lin Nian put his hands in his pockets, and his steps were faster, and few people left Yan Tingchen, who had long hands and feet, behind.

The two of them were in front and one in the back, there was no communication, just a smile on the corner of their lips.

Between a street lamp, Lin Nian stopped and looked up at the sky.

Snowflakes fell on her face one by one, on her forehead, on the wings of her nose, on the corners of her lips, and on her eyelashes, and she only blinked her eyes slightly, and that day the snowflakes turned into droplets and were gone.

He looked back at Yan Tingchen and saw that he was standing in place, with both hands in his pockets, looking at her well.

Lin Nian ran to him with a smile, raised his head and asked him coquettishly, "Ting Chen, can you take a picture of me?"

Yan Tingchen looked down at her delicate face half-hidden in the scarf, and reached out in a ghostly manner, pulled her scarf down, and then lowered her head and printed her own lips on her soft red lips.

The two of them just stood in the silent snow and kissed each other.

The world is slowly covered with snow, and all that is left around is the rustle of snow falling on the ground, and it is refreshing to listen to.

Nearby street lamps also silently illuminated a small patch of the night sky, and the snowflakes below were illuminated even whiter by it.

So Lin Nian stood under the street lamp, dressed in a bloated down jacket and snow boots, and wrapped in layers of red scarves, raising his hand high and making a gesture of Biye, trying to show his face, and asked Yan Tingchen to take a picture of her with a smile.

In fact, Yan Tingchen was not very reluctant at first, he felt that such a thing as taking photos was meaningless, and he felt that people who often turned photos were unreasonable.

If the person in the photo is always by his side, why should he look at it? What can such a photo show? If the person in the photo is unwilling to be with him, or if he does not have the ability to keep her by his side? Does looking at the photo add more trouble to himself? At that time, he never thought that this photo of a snowy night, which he did not take seriously, would become the only thing he could find comfort in so many days and nights.

At this point, he washed the photo and put it in his wallet.

Day after day, the edges of the photographs have been badly worn.

Because of an accident, he lost the mobile phone on which he took the photo, and the original was gone.

So, the photos worn in the wallet became his treasure, and he found scotch tape and sealed the photos layer after layer.

That's all for later, of course.

When I woke up the next day, there was already a thick layer of snow outside the window, and the sky was covered in silver and white.

Lin Nian's pair of bright eyes lay in front of the window, as if he wanted to punch the snow outside the window.

Yan Tingchen reached out and grabbed the collar of her clothes, pulled her to the bathroom, and warned: "Wait a minute, if you dare to be late, you will be deducted three times your salary." ”

Lin Nian immediately got up and quickly rushed to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

... After getting off work at noon, Lin Nian refused the invitation of a new colleague who came to the company at the same time, and took Yan Tingchen's special elevator directly to the top floor to find him.

Just walked to the door of the office, and vaguely saw Li Zi's figure through the gap in the hidden door, she stood beside Yan Tingchen, with a coquettish smile on her face, talking to Yan Tingchen.

Lin Nian was very angry and wanted to rush in directly, but she suppressed the fire, and then knocked on the door very politely, hoping that Li Zi would restrain herself after hearing the knock.

Yan Tingchen was discussing a document with Li Zi inside, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he looked up at the door, and saw a slender figure through the crack in the door, as if it was Lin Nian.

He frowned, thinking in his heart when this woman had become so behaving, and actually learned to knock on the door, raised his voice, and said, "Come in." ”

Lin Nian slowly pushed the door in, telling himself that he couldn't be angry with such a woman, and tried to put on a smile and wanted to speak, but before she could speak, Li Zi saw standing beside Yan Tingchen and bent down to look at Yan Tingchen, and stood up straight impatiently.

Today Li Zi wore a dress under a gray coat.

This dress is not strange, and it is also strange that the neckline of her dress is narrow.

The neckline is a deep V style, so deep that she can see what she calls a low-cut line just by standing there.

Not to mention, her neck looks slender, her skin is fair and delicate, and it sets off well.

It's just that Lin Nian didn't have time to appreciate it.

Lin Nian tried to imagine what kind of scenery would be if the owner of this skirt bent over.

It must be the mountains.