There are certain unacceptable parts of everyone's personality, and the same is true for good people. So don't be others, don't blame yourself. Roses have thorns because they are roses.

Winter is getting colder and colder, snowflakes are starting to fall on the mountains, Han Chen does the same thing every day, and spends his day with a group of children, he teaches them to read, write, sing, and draw...... As long as he can, he wants to teach them all without reservation.

After class, he cooks and eats, because of the simplicity, he often sends himself away with a bowl of noodles, and sometimes when he thinks about it, he feels quite sorry for himself.

After staying in this village for a while, he has basically become familiar with this place, the people here are very kind, he basically doesn't have to buy vegetables, those old people will often send some to him, give money and don't accept it, and the only thing he can do is to bring some school supplies back when he occasionally goes to the town and distribute them to those children.

A ballpoint pen can make them happy for many days, just as easily satisfied as he was when he was a child.

The more people grow up, the more they don't know how to satisfy themselves, so the more they grow up, the less happy they feel, and the more they want too much.

It was another day of darkness, the sky was still drifting with snow-white snow, flying in this mountain village, it didn't take long for Zhenghe Village to be snow-white, the mountains in the distance, the trees nearby, the road under your feet, and the houses above your head were all the same color.

Unconsciously a cold wave hit, he hid in the quilt and couldn't feel the warmth, he turned down the quilt that had been prepared from the top of the bed, and added a quilt for himself, only to feel a trace of warmth.

The mobile phone came to the table with a text message, and he saw that it was an incoming call reminder, because the signal was not good, the call was always not received, and only the old call reminded him to tell him the call that needed to be replied to, just like the bracket machine used by people when the mobile phone was still born.

Seeing that it was Xia Qing who called, he put on his clothes again, turned on a flashlight, and ran to the distant mountain to call back.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qing didn't answer the phone again, he stood in the night in the mountains, the surroundings were quiet, only the lights in the village looked at a little fireworks in the world, otherwise in such a winter night, he would feel that he was the only one in the mountain.

He took his phone and checked it over and over again, and finally mustered up his courage and dialed the quiet number, "Hey, hey, hey, you're the one! ”

Tranquility "fed" on the other end of the phone several times, but he didn't speak, letting her think it was who had sent the wrong phone and hung up.

Hearing that the surroundings of Tranquility were quiet, he guessed that she should be reading in the bedroom again at this time, and he didn't know if it was snowing there.

- Dividing line

Tranquility, who hung up the phone, looked at the strange number of the caller, and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell if it was wrong, staring at the phone in a daze for a while, knowing that Lin Jiajia was in front of her again, she shook her hand in front of her eyes and said, "What are you thinking?"

She rolled her eyes at Lin Jiajia, put down the mobile phone in her hand, ran to the balcony, sat on the place, and looked at the raindrops falling outside the window, and suddenly she thought of Han.

She was also thinking about where he was at this time, how he was doing, and whether he missed her.

While she was in a daze on the balcony, Lin Jiajia picked up her mobile phone, because the unfamiliar number on the screen of her mobile phone that she didn't turn off attracted her.

She secretly wrote down the number and made an excuse to go shopping, but ran out to make a call.

Brother Tranquility sat on the stall as usual, holding the books on the shelves and reading them again, when the sound of rain outside just calmed her mind and looked at the prose intently.

Lin Jiajia hid under the tree downstairs and dialed the number, as she thought, this person was really Han Chen, hearing Han Chen's voice, she had to admire her ability to deduce, and laughed proudly.

Han Chen thought that she had already returned to Tongzi, and she should have touched it with Xia Qing, but she didn't expect that she was actually staying in Guiyang with Ningning.

Originally, he was already on his way back to school, the phone rang, he walked back again, the place on the side of the mountain was the best signal, even if his hands were shivering from cold, he still endured greeting Lin Jiajia.

He was very curious about why Lin Jiajia knew that it was him, and asked many times, but Lin Jiajia didn't answer, and said in a mocking tone that he was Sherlock Holmes.

In fact, Han Chen himself understood that it was not difficult to guess his number, because the mantissa of the number was his birthday.

"But it's also Tranquility's birthday?" As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jiajia said these amazing words, in fact, Lin Jiajia didn't think of him when she guessed it, but when she saw that it was Tranquility's birthday, she thought that the first person in this world who chose the number as Tranquility's birthday must be Han Chen.

Unconsciously, she chatted with Han Chen for half an hour, afraid that Ning Ning would be worried, so she had to say that she was going to hang up the phone, and kept shouting that she had run out to call him in the rain.

As everyone knows, Han Chen still answered her phone call in the snow, and finally he repeatedly asked Lin Jiajia not to tell Ning Ning his whereabouts and location.

In fact, he himself thinks it's funny, this instruction shows that he is a bit redundant, even if Ning Jing knows what, she won't come to this place to find him, so why bother, the most important thing should be Lin Xiaoxiao.

Thinking about it, he accidentally fell on the snow road at night and sprained his foot, and finally got up and slipped his sore foot back to school, looking at the sprained place was already red and swollen, fortunately he kept a hand, and had already prepared a spare medicine box.

He took out the medicine patch from the medicine box and put it on himself, and then lay back on the bed and fell asleep.

- Dividing line

Lin Jiajia deleted the call record after making the phone call and saved the phone number, she now understands why Ning Jing looked at the phone in a daze, it turned out that there was really a handsome guy in the phone.

Originally, it was an excuse to buy something, but she could only run out in the drizzle to buy something and go home, otherwise she would be panicked and she would not be able to go down.

In winter, there are many chestnuts on the streets, and the freshly fried chestnuts are still hot, fragrant and sweet, and the taste is excellent.

She spent 20 yuan, bought two catties of chestnuts, held them in her arms, and ran on the way home, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the pedestrians on the road were running in a hurry.

By the time she ran home, her hair was covered in small droplets, and her coat was wet.

"You went out just to buy chestnuts?" asked Tranquility, looking at her in disbelief.

"Yes, you see how good I am to you, knowing that you like to eat and I braved the heavy rain to buy it from you, how about it?" Lin Jiajia said and made a naughty gesture to her.

"Moved and moved, moved to death, the Best Girlfriend of the Year award is awarded to you. ”