It was February to see Zuo Ziyi again.

On this day, it snowed heavily in Beijing, Wakaba braved the snow to meet a customer, signed the list after the Spring Festival, and went to Boss Zhang's shopping mall to prepare the Spring Festival promotion goods.

Wakaba, who was born in Sichuan, has always had a yearning for heavy snow, and although this winter has already experienced a few snowfalls in Beijing, this time it was particularly heavy. The north wind whistled on his face, Wakaba tightened the thin clothes on his body, walked back to the square not far from the company, held his two hands in front of his chest, and went to catch the snow petals floating in the air, because the snow was very large, this time it did not melt as usual, but quickly covered the palm of his hand and piled up into a small mountain.

Xu is too much snow, maybe everyone has gone back to their hometown, today's square is only Wakaba standing alone, she squatted down, rolled a big snowball, and then rolled a small snowball on top of the big snowball, this is the first time she has built a snowman, and she has to think about how to build each part to look good.

Looking at the three snowballs in front of him, Wakaba's eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together, it was too ugly!

As he was thinking, the tall figure bent down and put the sunglasses on the snowman's head, and took out a pen from his coat pocket and inserted it under the sunglasses.

Ruoye looked at the person who suddenly appeared in a daze, a little unconvinced, she missed him too much in the past few days, so that when he appeared in front of her, she thought it was an illusion, she didn't dare to move, afraid that if she moved, the illusion would disappear.

He stuck his pen in the snowball, stood up, and turned around, "Ruoruo!"

Looking at Zuo Ziyi, who was close at hand, Wakaba tentatively stretched out his hand, he smiled like a warm spring breeze on the day he confessed, blowing away the chill of her body in the heavy snow, but his face was very pale, and the paleness made her even more convinced that this was an illusion.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed her little hand, held it to his mouth and gave her a few hot breaths, and rubbed her again: "Ruoruo, you are so playful, your hands are frozen!"

Ran Ruoye felt his coherent movements, blinked her curly eyelashes, she stretched out her other hand, wanting to touch his pale face, but as soon as the hand was stretched out, he held it tightly, this time it was a real touch, Wakaba finally believed that it was not an illusion.

"You're here!" she said with a shudder. When you are alone, it is over without thoughts, but once you have a settled heart, you want to rely on him all the time. From the day of the confession, it has been more than half a month, and it is close to the Spring Festival, everyone has returned home separately, and Wakaba misses him even more. But her personality made her not confide on the phone, so that she would be so excited to see him today.

Zuo Ziyi rubbed her hands again, and then took out another free hand to brush the snow from her hair, "Ruoruo, go back! Don't freeze!"

Wakaba followed him for a few steps, and his mind finally became normal, "Hey, no, my snowman." She looked back at the pile of things that had just been piled up, looking at the sunglasses that had been covered with a few snowflakes, and she looked up at Zuo Ziyi.

"It's ugly!" she said, disgusted.

"Well, I think too!" Zuo Ziyi dotingly followed her towards the snowman.

"This is my first time building a snowman and I'm going to take pictures. After saying that, Wakaba ran from Zuo Ziyi's side to the snowman, and when Zuo Ziyi saw this, he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos in a row.

Ran Ruoye looked at the snowman, then looked at Zuo Ziyi, tilted her head and thought for a while, "I still want to shoot... Shoot you" After speaking, she smiled and pushed Zuo Ziyi next to the snowman, and without waiting for him to stand up, she took several photos in a row and saved them.

In the end, she took away her sunglasses and pen, took Zuo Ziyi's hand and walked towards the company. When she arrived at the door of YL, Zuo Ziyi's eyes were still on the hand she was holding him, and when she turned around and noticed that his eyes were looking down, she instantly let go of his hand, and then that hand felt a little nowhere to put it.

He smiled and lifted the hand that had been let go by Wakaba, brushing away the snowflakes for her again, "Wakaruo, don't be so playful anymore." I'll send you back!"

"Am I not playful?" she also reached out to brush the snow on his body, but he was too tall to shake off his shoulder, and his hair could not touch it at all.

She smiled awkwardly, and was about to withdraw her hand in the air, Zuo Ziyi cooperated with the bending down and lowered her head, seeing this, she blushed, and reached out to brush the snow from his hair for him, his soft hair refracted a black and shiny luster, dense and straight, her fingers gently touched the top of his hair little by little, she didn't dare to use force, and she was reluctant to take it away, when her fingers brushed his strength again, she saw the red gauze under his collar.

She instantly withdrew her hand and steadied herself, "Okay." ”

Zuo Ziyi stood up straight: "Thank you, Ruoruo." ”

Ran Ruoye looked at his bloodless face under his charming smile, he had already discovered it just now, and he thought it was the result of the snow being too white, and now it seems that it was caused by the injury on his back! No wonder one day he didn't even give him the news, what did he do, how did he get injured, was it work-related? Or ......

Ran Ruoye didn't want to think about it, and she didn't want to ask, whether he couldn't tell her, or he didn't want to tell her, since Zuo Ziyi chose to hide it from her, she wouldn't stab it.

"Your hair is wet, go back quickly!" Ran Ruoye said sweetly to Zuo Ziyi after a short silence.

"I'll send you back first. "Seeing her for so many days, how could Zuo Ziyi be willing to part with her.

Wakaba took out his phone and glanced at the time, it was already six o'clock, because of the weather, it was snowy everywhere, so today was not as obvious as usual and felt that the sky was getting darker.

"Then you wait for me, I'll go and report to the supervisor about today's work. "Approaching the Spring Festival, the company doesn't seem to be as strict as before, everyone has to come back together to start reporting work, plus Wakaba's performance, the supervisor will not be embarrassed by Wakaba, and sometimes she is quite indulgent.

It only took a few minutes to go back and forth, Ran Ruoye was over, Zuo Ziyi just went to drive the car over and parked on the side of the road, and saw Wakaba coming out of YL, he got out of the car and took a few steps forward, took her hand, went to the car, opened the car door for her, and after Wakaba sat firmly, he fastened the seat belt for her.

"Actually, you don't have to do this, I can. Zuo Ziyi started the car, and Ran Ruoye Liu said to him.

"I know, but if you do everything yourself, what do you want your boyfriend to do? If it's the same as before, then why fall in love?"