Chapter 211: That Winter, the Wind Was Blowing (7)

PS: In order to experience this chapter better, you can read it with "Snowflake" - Gummy.

The pace of progress paused, as if he felt something, Han Yu raised his head slightly and looked at it.

The horizon was still shrouded in clouds like a veil, but it was so that the mist could no longer hide the little bit of holy light that was sprinkled down, and a bright moon hung under the boundless night, like a lamp in the darkness.

"Is the moon ......?"

The deep eyes blinked, Han Yu thought about it, looked back, and saw that the petite figure who didn't seem to have come back to his senses was still standing in place, and his mouth suddenly couldn't help but show a gentle smile, and then, he didn't turn back or stay, but recognized the way and walked in the direction he came.

Today's contact with these two girls is enough, most of the problems left by Lin Yunyu have finally been solved, and the reason why Taeyeon is a little strange has also been figured out, and if she stays any longer, it will be a little troublesome if she is discovered by reporters again.

"You can't see the ...... of love with your eyes"

After walking for about a few minutes, Han Yu's attention was suddenly attracted by a quiet singing voice that broke the night.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, Han Yu looked at the bridal shop in front of him that was still bright when he came, and his eyes were cast with interest on the TV in the wide glass window.

The display TV in the glass vitrine no longer shows "My Love from the Star", but instead plays an OST clip that appears to be another TV series.

"You can't see love with your eyes,"

"Don't know where it is,"

"Touch everywhere, keep looking,"

……

There is no more snow in the night sky, a bright moon hangs in the sky, but the temperature is still very cold, and there is still a quiet around, this low female voice with a little hoarse is lonely and melodious in the air, which seems to slightly break the cold silence of this snowy night.

Han Yu listened to a few words. Slightly bowed, good voice, like a woman whispering on a lonely snowy night, people's hearts can't help but be infected by the faint pouring out in the song but it seems to reveal a trace of poignant emotions.

His eyes swept over the two actors on the TV, a man and a woman who didn't know him. Han Yu looked at the name in the upper left corner of the TV and gently read out the name of the song.

"Snow ...... Snowflakes?"

It's a very simple name, but it seems quite apt to put it on this song.

The deep eyes moved slightly, and Han Yu listened quietly again. A happy smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

Although the emotion of the song seems a little wrong, it is also a good experience to hear such a pleasant song on such a cold and snowy night.

It's just that after smiling slightly, Han Yu didn't plan to stay.

It was already late at night, and he just stopped to realize that his body was a little stiff, for Han Yu, who had never experienced a real cold winter in his previous life. Even though his body was completely different, he was still a little uncomfortable.

"Ha ......"

Looking at the bright lights of the bridal shop in front of him, Han Yu opened his mouth through the mask and spit out a cloud of white gas, tightened the coat on his body, smiled slightly, and then turned around to leave, however, at this moment-

"Wang, Wang......"

Suddenly, a few faint sounds, but unusually clear in such a quiet snowy night, rang out.

The whole person was slightly stunned, and Han Yu looked down. His deep eyes widened in surprise.

I don't know when, there was actually a little white dog spinning at Han Yu's feet!

Blinking his eyes a little stunned, Han Yu's gaze subconsciously glanced at the little white hair.

The hair on its body is not long, and Han Yu doesn't quite know what kind of breed it is. But judging by its size, it should also be a pet dog, and Han Yu can judge that this should be a pet dog of the owner.

Because, not to mention the snow-white and silky hair, there is actually a black plush hat on this little white hair's little head, even on the body. All wore a small black vest that was clearly hand-woven.

The black warm clothes, coupled with the white hair like snow, such a color combination made Han Yu's face couldn't help but be a little strange.

He really hadn't seen anyone dress up a pet dog in such a color, but it looked quite in line with Han Yu's own vision.

Turning his head and looking around, Han Yu didn't find out where this little white hair came from, it was dark and quiet all around, and not even a passerby could see it, obviously no one would come to claim this little white hair in a short time.

Looking down at the little white hair that was circling around his feet without lifting his head, Han Yu thought for a moment, squatted down, and carefully glanced at the soft snow-white hair, and immediately found his target.

Reach out and hold the small nameplate dangling around the neck of this little white hair.

As soon as he started, a faint cold feeling of metal and a slight sense of stability that felt restricted came from the palm of his hand, it seems that the owner of this little white hair really loves it, for fear that it will be lost, and uses a metal necklace nameplate that is quite suitable for its neck, this little guy's temper is also tame enough, and Han Yu subconsciously pulled his neck slightly, and he was not annoyed or screamed, and he didn't even move.

However, Han Yu's focus now is not on this little white hair. By the light of the bridal shop on the side of the road, he could see the message engraved on the small nameplate.

"Eight...... The eighth prince?"

In the blink of an eye, Han Yu gently read out the name engraved on the top of the nameplate, and his face couldn't help but be a little weird.

Hachioji ...... What a strange name.

That being said, but after Han Yu chewed on the name carefully, he unexpectedly felt that this strange name was quite unique and cute, well, it was also quite palatable to him.

Turning over the small nameplate in his hand, there was a line of phone numbers engraved on the back, and Han Yu subconsciously wanted to take out his mobile phone from his pocket, but he stopped halfway through his movements, with a helpless smile on his face.

His phone was out of battery, so he couldn't check the map on the Internet just now, and he needed to find someone to ask for directions.

The eyebrows that seemed to have been repaired immediately wrinkled slightly, Han Yu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and he didn't have any good ideas about this situation for a while.

For the puppy that was picked up on the street for the time being, and it was this type that was obviously not a stray dog, Han Yu really had no experience in solving it, and he didn't know whether to hand it over to any department or ...... Should I take it home first?

"Wang, Wang......"

Suddenly, there were still a few slight cries as before, Han Yu was slightly stunned, and his eyes finally met the little white hair in front of him.

Just now, because this little white hair was swaying around his feet, Han Yu didn't see its appearance clearly, but now that he looked closely, he had a slight feeling in front of him.

If the dog also pays attention to appearance, the appearance of this little white hair is obviously higher than that of Kanazawa's little black hair.

Big eyes, round nose, and small mouth are all very thoughtful, and when combined, even Han Yu can't help but feel quite cute.

Moreover, compared to the cold feeling given by Jin Ze, Han Yu felt that he seemed to like this little white hair more.

It's not too noisy, but it's not too quiet, occasionally wagging its tail or shaking its little furry head to show that it's not asleep, it's not moving too much, but it just makes people feel that it's always taking care of you, and its eyes are always quietly watching you.

Especially those big eyes that were also bright and clear, Han Yu looked at it, and in a trance, it seemed that he could see a very warm gaze from it......

"Eighth, Prince? Your name is Eighth Prince, right? Your master should like you very much. ”

Casually reaching out and rubbing this docile-looking little white hair, Han Yu smiled slightly, and a trace of unconscious love flashed in his deep eyes.

"Hachioji...... It's a bit awkward to scream, so it's better to call Hachi directly, right, Hachi. Hehe, it's ......."

"Wang!"

The whole person was stunned suddenly, Han Yu looked at the little white hair in front of him who was staring at him with big black eyes in a little stunned, and he couldn't react in his heart all of a sudden.

He just called casually, but he didn't expect it to really scream in response as if it was uncharacteristically loud......

"Hachi, Hachi......"

At this moment, a call that seemed to be full of anxiety suddenly came into Han Yu's ears, he was stunned, and then he seemed to think of something, and quickly stood up, but before he could follow the sound and turn around to take a closer look, there was a flower in front of him, and then, a completely petite body rushed out from the corner and threw himself straight into his arms!!

"Little ...... Be careful!"

Suddenly.

He subconsciously hugged the petite body in his arms that seemed to be unstable.

She subconsciously hugged the chest in front of her that she could rely on.

As the cold wind blew that night, two different aromas hit his nose and hers.

A fragrant aroma rushed into his nose, making his mind a little dazed for a moment;

A nice but unusually familiar smell reached her nose, leaving her somewhat dazed mind blank for a moment......

"At that time,"

"You turn around and smile at me,"

"I opened my eyes ......"

That moment.

As if there was some kind of induction in the dark, the low and hoarse singing in their ears seemed to be clear all of a sudden, like the power that had been condensed for a long time, word by word, echoing in the air of this snowy night, echoing in their ears......

"Your fragrance wafts in the wind,"

"Your voice in my ears,"

"In the depths of my heart, which is as cold as winter,"

"Spread,"

"Love,"

"Blooming like snowflakes ......"

…… (To be continued.) )