The first snow came without warning, and suddenly appeared like a comet, bringing a long-lost snow scene to this weather-beaten city.

Yanjing is often dry, and even if it snows in previous years, it won't fall so much - God knows how much snow fell last night, and it accumulated a thick layer of thin ice on the ground.

Moreover, after a whole night, the snowflakes did not mean to stop, but intensified.

Descending on this earth, the little guy saw the snow for the first time, and was immediately deeply moved by the beautiful snow scene, she had already built a small snowball, and she was going to build a big snowball to be the body of a snowman.

It takes time for the big snowballs to pile up, and the balls can't be piled up by one person, so Zhang Fan helped her pile them together.

She was wearing a thick down jacket, so she didn't worry about the cold, but her small hands were exposed, and with a lot of snow, she had already turned red.

The little guy didn't care at all, he still built the snowman with his red hands, even if it was cold, he also put his little hand to his mouth and gave him a warm breath, and then continued to pile it.

Zhang Fan did not stop her because the ball was frozen red, but built a snowman with her. It's rare for the little guy to see a snow, so let her have some fun.

There is little snow in the south, even if it snows, it will not fall as much as Yanjing.

Not only Qiuqiu, but also a couple not far away, still happily playing snowball fights, and they are in their twenties. Even more than 20 people are so excited to see the snow, let alone children.

Mr. Lao She once wrote an article about the snow in Yanjing in the book "Lao She Anthology", which has a sentence that says: As soon as the snow falls, Yanjing becomes Beiping.

Yanjing and Beiping, which seem to be the same place, are also a little weird to read. But this is where Mr. Lao She's words are clever.

Snow is the most elegant painter, the perfect differentiation between Yanjing and Beiping, before the snow, it is Yanjing, after the snow, it is Beiping.

The whole of Peking is waiting for snow, just like a girl in her first love waiting for her boyfriend, afraid that he will not come, and afraid that he will mess around.

Qiuqiu builds a snowman very seriously, and her little head is full of fantasy, so the snowman is also crooked, but this does not hinder Qiuqiu's interest.

She looked left and right, as if looking for something, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she found two small pebbles on the ground, picked them up, and stuffed them on the snowman's head.

Thus, the snowman had eyes.

After doing this, the little guy nodded with satisfaction and said loudly, "This is poop!"

"Baba, Baba, take a picture for me, I want to take a photo with Baba Snowman!" Qiuqiu turned around and squinted his eyes and smiled at Zhang Fan, his steps were light and he was jumping.

"Good. Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Qiuqiu and the snowman Zhang Fan.

"Eggplant!" Qiuqiu shouted happily, standing next to the snowman, one large and one small, looking particularly cute.

She is like an elf in the snow, quirky, mischievous and cute.

Zhang Fan looked at the photo and laughed, thought about it, and he took this photo as a screensaver.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and when he looked at it, he found that there was an acquaintance in the photo.

A woman.

She just stood quietly on the side of the road, with a faint smile on her face, looking at herself and Qiuqiu on the side of the street. The traffic on the road often obscures her vision, but she also shifts her gaze and looks from another position.

The place where she was standing was quiet, and all passers-by would raise their heads and look at her in surprise, because this woman was beautiful and natural, so beautiful that people looked up, just like the fairy in the Moon Palace, cold and distant.

You think she's beautiful, but you don't know how to describe it, because the language is pale and not enough to describe her beauty. That's how it feels.

Wearing a black classic court style trench coat, the hem of the trench coat is up to the knee, and inside is a black leather skirt, which is very windy outside, but the two slender long legs are so exposed that they don't feel cold at all.

The upper body is a simple and graceful white shirt, the hem of the shirt is tucked into the leather skirt, and she wears a white court top hat on her head, and on top of the top hat, there are two long white feathers.

She just stood quietly on the side of the road, not speaking, quiet and indifferent, with a faint smile on her face, not losing her politeness, but refusing to let people go thousands of miles away.

Zhang Fan's brows furrowed, and he secretly said in his heart, why is this woman here?

Sensing Zhang Fan's gaze, the woman stopped looking across the street, smiled at him quietly, and walked towards the opposite side with sharp high heels.

Everywhere she passed, pedestrians would look sideways, even the lovers who had snowball fights not far away, they didn't fight, and the man was still throwing snowballs, but the snowballs in his hands couldn't be thrown out, and his head was twisted almost 180 degrees to his shoulders.

Smack-

A snowball flew over and smashed into the man's face, instantly turning red.

The girlfriend on the other side glared at him angrily, picked up another snowball and threw it over.

Zhang Fan saw this scene in his eyes, and when Qin Duxue walked to his side, he shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "You are always so eye-catching. ”

"Get used to it. Qin Duxue said lightly.

Zhang Fan touched his nose in embarrassment, the same words, when they come out of different mouths, will seem narcissistic, but when they come out of this woman's mouth, it is natural.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Fan asked with a smile, and at the same time, looked around.

Qin Duxue is here, which means that the Qin family's guards are also not far away.

Qin Duxue said with a smile: "Ruixue Zhaofeng year, Yanjing finally has a snowfall, of course I have to come out to take a look." ”

With that, she walked towards Qiuqiu, smiled and touched Qiuqiu's head, and said, "Little one, are you building a snowman?"

"Hello Sister Twilight. Qiuqiu smiled sweetly and said, "This is poop." ”

"It's a nice pile. ”

After greeting Qiuqiu, Qin Duxue turned her head to look at Zhang Fan again and said, "I was going to visit a friend, but the road was blocked. ”

Only now did the woman say why she was here.

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "Since it's blocked, let's not go." ”

"It's rare for snow to fall in Yanjing, so I want to walk around and see what it's like in Yanjing when it snows. Qin Duxue raised her head and looked at the surrounding scenery and said.

When the whole world is white, the state of mind is very ethereal, and there is no distraction.

Heavy snow hung on the branches on both sides, and when the wind blew, the snow fell in a torrent.

Falling on Qin Duxue's precious windbreaker and hand, she didn't get the snow off, but held it in the palm of her hand like a treasure and looked at it carefully, and soon, a childish smile appeared on her face.

"Oh my God, she smiled innocently. Zhang Fan was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, and it seemed that it was the first time he had seen her with an innocent smile on her face since he met Qin Duxue.

She stretched out a hand, her palm spread, waiting for the snowflakes to fall on her body, her palm, in the snowflakes, she turned lightly, her skirt also rotated, and her long hair fluttered, as pure and innocent as a snowflake fairy.

Qin Duxue was watching the snow, and Zhang Fan was looking at her, the drunkard didn't mean to drink, he cared about the mountains and rivers.

"Do you want to have a snowball fight together, like that couple. Looking at the picturesque scene in front of him, Zhang Fan suddenly had an impulse and asked.

"Snowball fight?" Qin Duxue was stunned for a moment, stopped spinning in the wind and snow, and looked back at the couple not far away in surprise.

Two seconds later, she smiled brightly, "Okay." ”

"Okay, okay, have a snowball fight, let's have a snowball fight together!" the little guy clapped his hands happily when he heard this.

"How do you fight?" Qin Duxue asked.

"You won't?" Zhang Fan looked at her in surprise.

"I've never had a snowball fight. Qin Duxue said calmly, maybe she felt too shameless, so she added: "But I have seen others beat, when I was five years old when I studied economics." ”

“……”

Zhang Fan felt a little sorry for this woman.

While others were enjoying their childhood, she had to learn the annoying economics, investment, and martial arts that she loved.

She's so busy, so busy that she doesn't have time to play.

"I'll teach you. Zhang Fan smiled and took Qin Duxue's hand.

Her hand was caught, Qin Duxue frowned and struggled for a while, but quickly gave up resistance and let Zhang Fan grab her hand.

"You have to pick up the snow from the ground, crumple it into a ball, and throw it at someone. Zhang Fan demonstrated, and there was an extra snowball in his hand.

Hearing this, Qin Duxue immediately nodded and said, "I understand." ”

"Then let's get started, I'll be in a group by myself, and you and Qiuqiu will be in a group. Zhang Fan said with a smile, and quickly stood on the opposite side of Qin Duxue and Qiuqiu.

"Good. Qin Duxue immediately picked up a snowball on the ground and threw it at Zhang Fan.

As soon as Zhang Fan dodged sensitively, he dodged Qin Duxue's snowball.

"Hit him, hit him. Seeing that she had missed the shot, Qin Duxue immediately said to Qiuqiu anxiously.

The little guy also picked up the snowball and smashed it towards Zhang Fan.

However, he was still avoided by Zhang Fan.

"Bang!"

Zhang Fan picked up a snowball from the ground and hit the target the first time.

In this way, there was an extra snowball on Qin Duxue's beautiful face, and it smashed all over the face.

Qin Duxue's cheeks were hot and painful, she wiped the snow off her face, thought about it, and said to Zhang Fan seriously: "Don't smash my face." ”

"Okay. Zhang Fan readily agreed, picked up another snowball, and hit Qin Duxue.

“…… Don't smash my chest—"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly and apologized, while throwing out the snowball in his hand.

When she hit for the third time, Qin Duxue lowered her head and looked at the wet patch between her legs, her expressionless face finally showed a trace of anger.

"Zhang Fan, I'll fight with you-"