After drinking a full cup of milk tea, He Wan'er felt that he was finally alive again, and the temperature spread from the position of his stomach to the rest of his body, and finally stopped trembling.

"Thank you. She once again solemnly thanked Mo Chunshan.

He turned around, expressionless: "You should have brought a sleeping bag, right?"

Seeing her nodding, he pointed to the corner of the wall: "There's a simple bed over there, you have a sleeping bag, you can spend the night." ”

He Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little curious: "How do you know that there is a house here to avoid the snow?"

An hour before she met Mo Chunshan, she had been walking around the neighborhood, but she didn't see this small house at all.

If she had found out earlier, she wouldn't have been frozen into such an embarrassed appearance.

Mo Chunshan pursed his lips and replied, "It's on the side of the road, and I'm not blind." ”

His voice was flat, but there was no hidden disgust in his eyes.

He Wan'er knew that he probably thought she was annoying, so he closed his mouth knowingly, and silently despised himself in his heart.

Not only is she blind, but she also has no sense of direction, if Mo Chunshan hadn't taken this abandoned national highway, she might really have died here.

So being scolded for being blind or stupid is a piece of cake compared to his life-saving grace.

After He Wan'er drank the milk tea, Mo Chunshan returned to the fire, and in a diagonal direction with her, occupying two corners of the house.

He had been silent as he watched the dancing flames, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Wan'er didn't have the courage to talk to him, so he only looked at him quietly.

However, after looking at it for a long time, I was a little reluctant to look away.

In the firelight, his somewhat cold and hard silhouette softened a lot, his eyes were slightly warm, and his eyes were beating orange like amber.

He Wan'er has always felt that although Nie Yun's eyes are not very good, it is undeniable that her vision for men has always been not bad, and she can even be said to be very picky.

This time, too.

Regardless of whether Mo Chunshan is a big man in the financial circle with a very dirty heart and a high degree of topicality, let's just say that his appearance is almost the most in line with the definition of the word "Qingjun" among the men she has seen over the years.

Even if he has lost a little weight, his posture is tall and calm, and he is a little proud, but it is undeniable that this kind of self-confidence with a touch of arrogance looks quite reliable in such a special environment.

Mo Chunshan didn't speak, as if he didn't intend to speak, but he seemed to sense her gaze, raised his head slightly, and looked at her for a second, neither dodging nor dodging.

"What?" he asked.

He Wan'er didn't dare to answer, and looked away with some weakness, and found that his heart was skipping a beat.

Mo Chunshan didn't speak anymore, but moved back without a trace, hiding his face in a shadow.

He Wan'er suddenly remembered Caijia's words that night for some reason.

Caijia is a very smart woman with clear goals, and as soon as they met, she bluntly said that she knew that He Guan'er had some economic problems, and asked her if she would be willing if she had a chance to reach the sky.

He Wan'er understood immediately, and Caijia wanted to find her a gold master.

pimped with a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, if it weren't for He Guan'er encountering too many such things, he would be able to splash her tea on the spot.

Suddenly, her eyebrows jumped.

Could it be that Caijia's pimp was pulled for Mo Chunshan?

MD, it looks sanctimonious, but it turns out to be a scumbag.

He Guan'er cursed silently in his heart, and the good feeling he had just now was gone.

The fire in the fire pond became more and more vigorous, and Mo Chunshan added firewood twice.

He Wan'er became more and more uneasy.

Could it be that you are going to be under the same roof as Mo Chunshan tonight?

experienced the incident of Li Zekun and Zheng Zhi, and she was repulsed from the bottom of her heart about staying in a room with a strange man.

After hesitating for a while, He Waner said nervously: "Mr. Mo, where is Bob?"

Mo Chunshan stared at the fire pond and replied, "He has something urgent and has already gone back." ”

"So, you...... Are you here at night?" He Wan'er stammered.

Mo Chunshan glanced at her, and the fire shadow was clearly extinguished, blurring his expression, but his voice was very steady: "I'll dry this piece of clothes that you soiled and go back to the car." ”

He Wan'er was choked and obediently shut up.

Ten minutes later, Mo Chunshan carried the clothes that had been ruined by He Wan'er and pushed open the wooden door.

The cold wind outside the house carried the snowflakes in, and the blazing fire in the fire pit was also blown into flames.

Looking at his thin back, He Wan'er was a little reluctant.

In any case, the warm stone house was not very comfortable, but it should be better than a night in the car where he snuggled. What's more, the wind and snow outside are so big.

But, compared to guilt, she didn't want to be under the same roof with Mo Chunshan.

If he did cross the line, she was afraid that she would cripple him.

Without Mo Chunshan beside him, he was timed**, but this night, He Wan'er slept very badly.

At first, it was because she was worried about the strange dream that would hit her as soon as she saw Mo Chunshan, so she tossed and turned for a while, and found that the diaphragm of the hard wooden board under her body made her bones hurt.

Moreover, the house was so shabby that there was no lock at all, only a stone against the crumbling wooden door to prevent the wind from blowing open

An adult man tried to come in and smashed it open with a punch.

What would she do if he did run in the middle of the night?

With something to worry about, He Wan'er couldn't sleep well at all. It was easy to close my eyes, and I didn't know how long I had been asleep, when I suddenly heard a small sound.

It seemed that someone was stepping on the snow, and there was the sound of footsteps slowly approaching.

He Wan'er woke up for a moment, opened his eyes, and looked nervously in the direction of the door.

A few seconds later, there was a knock on the door.

He Wan'er sat up vigilantly, and his voice was a little out of voice: "Who?"

"Who else could there be?" Mo Chunshan's voice came from outside the door, "There is something, please come out and take a look." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away, and the sound sounded as if the snow outside was quite thick.

He Wan'er pondered for a while, and he didn't know what Mo Chunshan asked her to go out for.

However, since he didn't break in, he shouldn't do anything to her.

After thinking about it, she decided to go out and have a look.

But before she went out, she wrapped herself tightly in three layers inside and three layers outside, wore a jacket that was dried by the fire, and put on a blanket.

Finally, he touched a wooden stick that looked thick enough to be used as a weapon by the stove and secretly hid it behind him.

She didn't know why, she was not afraid of the two boys with knives at all, but she was as afraid of Mo Chunshan, who was obviously indifferent and unfamiliar.

With everything ready, she took a deep breath and opened the door: "What?"

There was no one outside the door, and there was a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the marks of the wheels on the snow had been half masked.

Mo Chunshan's car didn't know when it drove from under the tree dozens of meters away, and the front of the car was facing the wooden door, five or six meters away from the stone house.

He leaned against the car door with his back to He Wan'er, looking up at the sky above him.

Hearing He Wan'er's movement, he didn't look back, just pointed upwards and said, "I guess, you should want to see this." ”

He Wan'er raised his face and realized that the snow had stopped.

Overhead, the sky was deep blue, and the stars shone brightly like large diamonds set in velvet.

A veil-like Milky Way stretched across the starry sky, and the mist that shrouded the dense forest in the distance had also lifted, and the starlight reflected the snow, which was unusually beautiful.

He Wan'er was almost stunned, and the wooden stick she was secretly hiding fell on the snow, and she didn't realize it with a muffled sound that was not light or heavy.

Mo Chunshan noticed the noise, looked down at the stick that smashed the snow out of a pit, and frowned.

This woman really doesn't know what to do.

He Wan'er was so shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of him that he couldn't speak, and it took a long time to respond: "Thank you." ”

didn't wait for Mo Chunshan's response, she didn't care, she just looked up at the sky, her body that was sleeping warm just now, and her fingertips were cold in a few minutes.

She was still reluctant to leave, and she was reluctant to bow her head, looking at the stars above her head like whispering: "Do you believe it, after people die, they will become stars in the sky?"

As she spoke, she suddenly felt that something was wrong—this strange question of time would make her seem like she was mentally retarded.

Hurriedly lowered his head, and sure enough, Mo Chunshan looked at her, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes were cold.

He Wan'er didn't know how he could ask such an embarrassing question, so he was busy playing a round for himself: "ok ok ok, I know that I will ask this stupid question when my brain is pumped......"

Before she finished speaking, Mo Chunshan began to answer: "After death, people will not become stars, but will become a part of this world." ”

He walked up to her side and whispered, "Suppose there is a person who cares about me and disappears from this world, and I will never see her smile or hear her voice again." But the water I drank and the wine I tasted could have evaporated her blood and tears, turned into dense clouds, and then rained. The rain drops on the ground, is absorbed by the plants, is wrapped in the fruit, and finally brews, ferments, and reunites with me. ”

As he spoke, he slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Milky Way: "As long as you remember in your heart, they are part of this world, so what does it matter if you live or die, whether you are together or not?"

He Wan'er froze in place, not knowing how to answer, Mo Chunshan had already walked away.

She was a little embarrassed, thought about it, went into the house, got the camera, and set up a tripod.

Compared with half-baked people talking awkwardly, she is obviously better at the technical work of capturing star tracks.

Four o'clock in the morning.

He Guaner took pictures of the starry sky and saw that the camera was about to run out of power, so he reluctantly packed up the camera.

She tentatively asked Mo Chunshan, who happened to get out of the car: "That Mr. Mo, do you have a USB port in the car, can you help me charge the camera?"

Mo Chunshan's good temper just now was gone, he looked at her with a strained face, and said, "That reporter He, no." ”

His eyes were so cold that He Wan'er immediately noticed that he was impatient to deal with her.

He Wan'er shut up, didn't dare to make any more requests, remembered Mo Chunshan's iceberg-like face just now, turned around and looked at the hut full of firelight, and secretly wondered if it was her previous behavior that annoyed Mo Chunshan.

In any case, they saved her life in the snow and told her to get up and look at the stars, and she let others spend the night in the car, which was not only unkind, but also ungrateful.

Moreover, her teacher thought that if it was a man, he would have ill intentions towards her, but in fact, empathy, what kind of woman did Mo Chunshan want? I am afraid that he is the one who has to prevent women from beating him at any time.

Thinking of this, He Wan'er smiled hard: "Did you get up early, or didn't you sleep......?"

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Chunshan shook his head without hesitation: "No, it's more comfortable here." ”

As he spoke, he opened the car door.

He Wan'er wanted to say a few more polite words, but when he saw the appearance in the car clearly, his eyes widened.

The back seat of the SUV had been flattened by him, and the front seat had become a recliner with a blanket that looked very soft on it, and the button to heat the seat was open, so she could feel the warmth from a distance.

Even more eye-catching is a glass of red wine placed on the middle shelf.

The crystal clear crystal cup, filled with a deep red alluring liquid, is delicate and seductive.

He Wan'er was dumbfounded, and there was only one thought in his mind - the arrogant and lascivious capital, and he would really enjoy it.

When she tossed and turned on the hardwood board and couldn't sleep, Mo Chunshan not only had a warm reclining chair, comfortable air conditioning, but also an interest in enjoying the snow and starry sky and drinking red wine, no wonder he disdained to live in that stone house.