"Speaking of which...... Sika, we're together again this year...... The two of us...... It's been three years in a row that I've seen the first snow together......"

When she said this, Tiffany's eyes widened, and her little face was a little stunned, not only her, but even Zheng Xiuyan, who was sitting on the sofa, gradually became weird after pondering and recovering her taste.

"07, 08, plus this time, I've seen the first snow for three years in a row, but...... Every time I see the first snow, it's Sika you and I together, and Taeyeon and the others aren't there......"

The corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, seeing that the stupid girl in front of her actually folded her fingers seriously and counted, Zheng Xiuyan glared at Tiffany with a dark face, but immediately, she stiffened her little face, turned her head to look at the snowflakes fluttering in the twilight outside the window, and didn't have to nod stiffly......

"Hmm...... We're together again......"

Tiffany's tone was full of surprise and incredulity, but to her, there seemed to be a deep sense of helplessness.

"Wow...... We're really fated to do it!"

“……”

The corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching again, Zheng Xiuyan turned her head, pulled up the magazine in her hand again, covered her face, and looked like she didn't want to talk at all.

However, just because she doesn't speak doesn't mean that a certain girl will stop.

"It's been three times in a row to see the first snow together, Daihatsu! I always feel like I have to celebrate...... Oh! Fried Chicken! I heard Taeyeon say that Hatsuyuki is going to eat fried chicken! Why don't we go and eat fried chicken together? Yes! Great idea! Sika, let's go to the fried chicken restaurant together!"

“……”

Slowly putting down the magazine in her hand, Zheng Xiuyan speechlessly glanced at Tiffany, who was standing in the kitchen and inexplicably settled the matter by talking to herself, shook her head very dryly, and squeezed out two cold words from the thin rosy lips: "Don't!"

"Go~"

“…… No. ”

"Think about it, what a fate this is~ First snow. Huh, the first snow~!"

"Don't. ”

"Hey~Sika~"

"Don't. ”

"Ernie~"

"Don't. ”

"Hey!"

As if annoyed by Zheng Xiuyan's attitude, Tiffany stood in the kitchen and glared angrily, shook her hand directly, pointed at the refrigerator with her white fingers, and released the "final killer".

I only heard her say in a hearty voice: "If you don't go to eat fried chicken, then you can stay at home and eat Xiaoxian's dinner!"

“……”

Moment. The figure sitting cross-legged on the sofa and looking at the magazine suddenly stiffened.

After a moment of silence.

"Smack!"

Closing the magazine in her hand neatly, Zheng Xiuyan stood up without any delay and said to Tiffany with a serious face: "Let's go to the fried chicken restaurant!"

……

……

"Well, auntie, where's our soju?"

"Auntie, do you still have a seat?"

"Hey, huh, the soju here tastes really good, huh?"

"Well, Auntie, another plate of fried chicken!"

"Yes, yes, wait!"

……

"Cheers~~"

“…… Cheers. ”

Gracefully pinching the wine glass with two slender fingers and gently touching the obviously happy Meng Nizi in front of her, Zheng Xiuyan's eyes subconsciously glanced at the lively scene around her.

The two of them didn't go to any big stores, but according to Tiffany's wishes. I came to this small fried chicken restaurant with only two floors.

Originally, I listened to this Nizi's unceremonious praise along the way, Zheng Xiuyan thought she was exaggerating, but she didn't expect to find out when she got here that the fried chicken in this house seems to be really good. The upper and lower floors were almost full of guests, and even the second floor, which should have fewer people, was full of people when they arrived, and it seemed that this fried chicken should indeed be not far behind.

It's just that such a lively appearance makes Zheng Xiuyan a little disliked, if it weren't for Tiffany's insistence. She probably won't set foot here.

After watching everyone on the second floor for a while, everyone was talking and eating by themselves, and no one noticed the two of them. Zheng Xiuyan seemed to take a sip of the soju in the cup with some chat, and the slightly spicy taste in her mouth made her squint cutely, and then she turned her head and looked out of the window beside her.

Night has completely fallen, and Seoul has officially entered the city of night.

In the distance, high-rise buildings. Flickering neon, blurred lights, and even huge LED advertising screens playing short films, brilliant brilliance, even if they are so far away. You can still see it clearly.

Nearby, the street lights on the street below are also turned on, the lights of shops, the lights of passing cars, and even the mobile phones and glow sticks held by passers-by on the road are all flickering in the dark.

Under such a dark canopy, all these lights are particularly dazzling, as if these lights symbolize the hustle and bustle of the night.

The snow is still falling.

One after another.

They are not obscured by the light, but seem to make their snow-white appearance even more noticeable because of the light......

"'First snow, in Korea, has a very different meaning. ’”

Suddenly, looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window, there seemed to be a little confusion in the beautiful eyes that were not too narrow but quite long, Zheng Xiuyan held the wine glass in her hand, pulled the down coat she was wearing with one hand, took another sip of soju, and whispered: "This sentence is my mother's ...... My parents told me when I was a child, and they didn't seem to like the snow in LA very much, and every winter, they would say, "Is it snowing in Seoul......?"

“……”

Tiffany was wearing a pink thick velvet hoodie, cutely wrapped her little head in a hood, and the long cuffs wrapped most of her white hands into it, revealing a few green fingers, and she looked obediently holding her own small wine glass with both hands, sitting with a smile and drinking soju, and when she heard Zheng Xiuyan suddenly start talking to herself, this Nizi couldn't help but blink her eyes, and looked at Zheng Xiuyan in front of her blankly, as if she didn't understand why she suddenly started talking about this.

However, Tiffany didn't answer anything, just held the small wine glass in her hand, just took a sip and blinked, looking at Zheng Xiuyan suspiciously-

(To be continued.) )