When Cheng Xingtao opened her eyes, she found that she was the only one in the car, she rubbed her somewhat stiff neck and looked out through the window. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoUnder the dark night, there is an endless white plain, and Cheng Xingtao was stunned by the scenery in front of him.

She had never seen such a vast snowfield, and the scene was even more visually and heart-wrenching than the first time she had seen the magnificent sea.

There are very few plains in the south, and the terrain is mostly high and low, so when she saw the endless sea level for the first time when she was in college, she felt extremely magnificent in her heart, as if her heart had also been broadened.

Cheng Xingtao pushed the car door and got out of the car, forming a strong contrast with the heating in the car, and the icy cold outside invaded every corner of Cheng Xingtao's warmth like a needle.

Cheng Xingtao couldn't help but shudder, but that didn't stop her from exploring the vast snowfields outside.

I don't know when the heavy snow has stopped, Cheng Xingtao's feet stepped on, and the originally intact snow surface stepped on a deep trace.

After closing the car door, Cheng Xingtao stood up with both feet, lifted one foot to look, and found that the snow had lost his calf.

It was the first time she had ever seen such a thick layer of snow.

Cheng Xingtao walked cautiously on the snow, one step at a time, for fear that his chaotic footprints would destroy the beauty and integrity of the entire snowy area.

After walking a few steps, Cheng Xingtao found that in front of the car were two mountains that were very close to each other, and a lower quarter moon hung high between the two mountains, illuminating the narrow road between the two mountains.

Cheng Xingtao paused and stared blankly at the scenery in front of him.

It was the most beautiful snow scene she had ever seen, and the most beautiful moonlight she had ever seen.

It's not about feelings, it's just about enjoying the scenery.

Thinking that she was the only one left, Cheng Xingtao began to look around and found that not far away, there were two figures under the moonlight.

One of them seemed to be paddling something on the snow, while the other, standing silently to the side. Although they were far away and the light was dim, Cheng Xingtao could still distinguish from the blurred figures that the two people were Ding Qing and Yuan Chen.

Ding Qing squatted on the snow, slowly and persistently stirring the snow on the ground, not knowing what he was doing, and Yuan Chen, like a sculpture, stood aside, motionless.

Cheng Xingtao was curious and walked over, I don't know if the two people were too serious, or Cheng Xingtao walked too softly, Cheng Xingtao walked to them, and they didn't notice it.

Cheng Xingtao took a closer look, Ding Qing was using snow to bury the words originally written, and the words that had not yet been buried were: owed to Cheng Xingtao.

Maybe it's writing a big word on the snow, it's not easy to control the proportion, and the word 'owing' is a little narrow, which doesn't match the three words of Cheng Xingtao next to it.

Cheng Xingtao glanced at it and found that it had his own name, so he said, "Who owes me anything?"

Ding Qing and Yuan Chen, who were still immersed in the words on the snow, were shocked when they heard Cheng Xingtao's voice, and Ding Qing even subconsciously swept the snow under his hands with his hand, and buried the word 'owing' under the thin layer of snow.

"Are you awake?" Ding Qing didn't answer Cheng Xingtao, and asked quietly.

Cheng Xingtao didn't answer this obvious question, of course she woke up, otherwise how could she come here by herself?

"What are you playing?" Cheng Xingtao got closer again, only to find that in front of her name, there was a section of snow that was obviously passive, as if there was something there originally, and then it was covered by snow, and it was artificially covered.

Ding Qing didn't say a word, continued the work just now, and gently covered the three words of Cheng Xingtao with snow in turn.

Seeing that Ding Qing didn't reply to her, Cheng Xingtao had no choice but to find Yuan Chen, and said to Yuan Chen on the side: "Yuan Chen, what is Mr. Ding playing? Who owes me something?"

Yuan Chen's face was embarrassed, his eyes turned to Ding Qing, only to hear Ding Qing say lightly: "Yuan Chen, you go back to the car first." ”

"Yes. After Yuan Chen finished speaking, he nodded at Cheng Xingtao, turned around and walked towards the car.

Cheng Xingtao: "......"

Seeing that Yuan Chentou didn't look back and returned to the car very obediently, Cheng Xingtao had to look at the snow with a reverent expression and fill in the snow pit that was originally a stroke.

Thinking that Ding Qing didn't want to see her, Cheng Xingtao looked at the car, and then at Ding Qing, who didn't look at her, and said, "Mr. Ding, then I'll go back to the car too, you play slowly." ”

Hearing Cheng Xingtao say that he was leaving, Ding Qing looked up at her, covered up the last stroke of the word 'peach', he got up from the snow, shook the snow chips on his hand, and said, "I didn't let you go." ”

Cheng Xingtao was originally going to leave, but after listening to Ding Qing's words, he stopped again, and just wanted to say what Ding Qing wanted to do, Ding Qing spoke first: "How is the scenery here?"

"It's beautiful. Cheng Xingtao replied truthfully.

Ding Qing chuckled, glanced at Cheng Xingtao, and then walked forward and said, "I thought you would have a higher evaluation, such as using some more literary words to describe this situation." ”

Cheng Xingtao followed, a gust of cold wind blew, blowing up the light snowflakes on the ground, Cheng Xingtao hurriedly raised his hand to cover his face, in case the snowflakes blinded his eyes.

Ding Qing did not seem to be affected by the strong wind, and resolutely moved forward steadily.

"Picturesque?" The first word that popped up in Cheng Xingtao's mind now was this.

She followed Ding Qing's footsteps, and the two walked one after the other, towards the endless snowfield.

And the words behind them, covered in a thin layer of light snow, vaguely showed its original outline.

Before the word 'ow', the shape of the word 'again' was faintly revealed, and under the sweep of another gust of wind, the outline of those words disappeared.

Ding Qing walked forward for a while, and Cheng Xingtao struggled to keep up with him.

For a long time, when Cheng Xingtao thought that Ding Qing would go on like this, Ding Qing suddenly stopped.

Cheng Xingtao looked over, Ding Qing's figure looked blurry and ethereal in the dim night, and not far from him was a lonely old tree with only fine branches left, and the thin branches were dotted with snow.

Judging from Cheng Xingtao's only aesthetic literacy, the scene in front of him is really a picture that can't be more beautiful.

A black lonely figure, an ancient tree with coiled branches next to it, a white horizon, and a dim night.

Cheng Xingtao walked over and heard Ding Qing talking to himself, saying, "I like snow." It's like putting a white and flawless cloak on the whole world, whether it's beautiful or ugly, clean or dirty. It can all be washed without discrimination. ”

"It can cover everything up with its pure whiteness. Ding Qing turned his head to look at Cheng Xingtao and said, "Don't you think it's great?"

"Is it great?" Cheng Xingtao looked at the valley in front of him, and at a glance, it was full of high and low snow bags, except for round, flat, tall, and short, he couldn't tell what was underneath.

"I don't think it's just a natural phenomenon. Cheng Xing Taoyun said lightly.