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The officials around him laughed, "Heh, such a beautiful girl, she dares to run to this hill in the ice and snow, his mother's eyes are not shallow!"

Shen Rui's heart tightened, raised his head and twisted his head back vigorously.

Then he saw an unforgettable scene.

In the ice and snow, she wore a pure white and soft fur coat, and seemed to walk too fast and fell into the snow, and was trying to stand up at this time.

"Shen Gongzi!"

She shouted as she looked up, and when she saw his prisoner car stop, she pursed her lips and bloomed a warm flower in the ice and snow.

"Shen Gongzi!"

She continued to run towards him from the snow, her pure white fox fur rippling slightly with her steps...... It looked like a fairy who had fallen into the dust by mistake.

She appeared in front of him, always so perfect and moving.

He can't help but be excited, but he never has the right to have it.

"Slow down......" he tried to remind her.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his throat hurt, and the voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear it.

She fell into the snow again, but smiled as if she was not afraid of pain, and continued to run towards him.

He saw that in the carriage behind her, the curtain had been lifted and lowered several times, and the people inside seemed to be extremely annoyed, but for some reason they did not come out.

He smiled wryly and guessed who was sitting in the carriage.

I didn't think she would come to see him in such a way.

His heart was hot, moved, and sad.

What touched her was that even if she annoyed Jiang Kuo, she was still willing to see him on a snowy day, and sadly, she couldn't imagine that if he wanted to see her, he had to agree with others.

Suddenly, she finally walked in front of him.

His head was buried in the snow piled up on the prisoner wagon, his face was pale and bloodless, his hair was unkempt and covered with unknown dirt. The body stinks.

But he didn't seem to care at all, his eyes were shining at her, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

She felt sad and tears fell unconsciously.

"What?" he said in his usual ruffian tone, "Thinking so much about me?"

She was getting more and more upset. But he stopped crying, laughed, and went forward, and wiped the snow from both sides of his face with his hands.

He turned his face away and said, "You go away a little, I'm dirty." ”

She ignored him, swept the snow off both sides of his face, and then took out a handkerchief from her bosom to clean the dirt from his face.

The pure white hand towel exudes a vague fragrance. Also contaminated with her body temperature, he hid for a while, no longer avoided, and concentrated on enjoying her tenderness.

In this way, the gentleness that can no longer be sought in this life may be in every cold day in the future. Warm his heart.

Let him remember it.

He saw a man in a fiery red fur finally unable to resist stepping out of the carriage and standing in the snow, glaring at him with fire-burning eyes.

He didn't hide, and laughed more and more happily.

"I'm so cold. He said.

Hanyu hurriedly handed him the thermos in his arms, but found that his hand was trapped in the prisoner car and could not be taken at all.

She had a sore nose and held the stove in her hands. Alternately put it on his face and hands, even if it is a little warmer.

The rest of his eyes caught a glimpse of someone who was wandering around the carriage in anger, his eyes almost devouring him alive, but for some reason he couldn't come over.

Hehe, it must be Miss Zheng who won't allow him to come. He thought to himself.

He no longer looked at Jiang Kuo, and looked at Han Yu's little face that was red from the cold, and his thoughts seemed to drift far away.

"Miss Zheng," he called, "do you remember the first time we met?"

His expression was misty. Very intoxicated, pure like the most innocent and pure child, which made her feel more and more sad.

"Remember......" she said in a choked voice.

He leaned back in the prisoner cart, letting the warmth of her hand cling to his skin, slowly recalling.

"That day, you wore a beautiful gauze and danced in Jiang Yanxuan, and the long yarn wrapped around your body floated all over the house, and the yard was full of the fragrance of flowers. ”

"The men at the dinner party were all fascinated by you, scrambling to reach out and touch the veils, but you were dancing so mischievously and seductively that no one could touch them. ”

"Then I felt that you were like a flying scarf, out of reach. But I'm still stupid, I can't control myself, I walk towards you step by step, I'm afraid of the naked eyes of them falling on you. You are beautiful and pure in my heart, and I can't let them insult you with that kind of vision. ”

"I stood on the dance floor and called you stupidly, I thought you wouldn't pay attention to me, I didn't want you to smile at me...... That smile I will never forget in my life. ”

"And then you really didn't untie the white veil on your body, and I was dizzy with happiness, and I couldn't believe that you didn't dance that dance anymore for my words...... So I was delusional, I thought I could keep you by my side from now on and see your smile for the rest of my life. ”

"But I'm stupid again, you are such a beautiful woman, how can I be the only man who has lost your soul for you? blame me alone...... There's no way to keep you around. ”

"Don't say it......" Han Yu dissuaded, choked up.

"No, I still have to say it," Shen Rui looked at her quietly, "If you don't say these things now, you won't be able to say them for the rest of your life." ”

She had no choice but to remain silent.

"You may be like everyone else, thinking that I just like your beauty and style, but ...... Not really. ”

"Do you know that Jiang Yanxuan's time is not the first time I have seen you. I...... I once got a painting of yours in Tiancheng Art Gallery, and I also ...... I saw your portrait and from then on, I fell in love with you......"

"Miss Zheng, am I stupid? Before you met me, I was already deeply in love with you, and I couldn't help myself. ”

"The meeting on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival was something I begged to remember. I stumbled upon the girl I admired the most was actually living in my sister's house, so I took her for a few days and asked her to allow me to see you...... But I never thought I'd see you in such an amazing way. ”

He leaned back on the prisoner's cart, staring blankly at the snowy sky, and fell into memory.

And she clutched the cold hand stove tightly, crying so hard that she couldn't cry.

How did he know that their encounter, his feelings for her, step by step, were traps that she had carefully designed for him?

He probably won't know it for the rest of his life. Then don't let him know.

"Miss Zheng," a smile appeared on his lips as he continued, "I still remember that time in Jiang Yanxuan's compound. Did you sweep my robe?"

She also remembered the past and said, "Yes, I remember." ”

The curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually became bitter, "That day, Jiang Kuo scolded me for being funny, but in fact, there was really nothing funny, it's just that I was happy when I looked at you, and I couldn't help but want to make you laugh for a while." ”

"You know what? I rarely see you smiling, your eyes are sad. Even though you smile politely at others all the time, I know that you are not laughing, and your soul is not laughing. ”

"Just like me, I persistently wander around the various places in Hangzhou with a bohemian image, but my soul is more stubborn in looking for the perfection in my heart. ”

"I found it. But God tell me. I don't have the right to have it. I guess it was a punishment for my bohemianism. ”

He laughed self-deprecatingly, and finally stopped his lengthy statement.

"Miss Zheng, I will be away in the future, you must remember to smile more, you look good when you smile, especially good-looking. ”

I couldn't answer in tears.

The snow was heavier, and it fell on her hair.

At loose ends. A melancholy.

He avoided the stove she had pasted over and said, "Go back quickly, someone's face is already dark." ”

Han Yu turned her head and saw Jiang Kuo walking around irritably by the carriage, and when she saw her, her angry eyes were mixed with a few traces of grievance.

She looked back. Nodding his head, he stood up.

He watched her face fade away, and his heart ached, but he saw her take off the robe she was wrapping around herself.

Inside is a thin white single coat.

His heart was shaken, and he was moved again. I was distressed again, and said hurriedly: "Don't be stupid, put on your clothes, you will catch a cold." ”

She ignored it, took off her coat, and slumped through the prisoner's cart to wrap it around him.

Now Shen Rui stopped struggling, the snow-white robe stained on him, and he couldn't return it to her, he simply sat down and felt her body temperature from the light and warm robe.

He smiled, "Five-flowered horse, daughter Qiu...... Miss Zheng, this coat is made of fine fox armpit hair, I'm afraid I can't get another one with all my money, and even I haven't worn it...... He...... It hurts you a lot. ”

Han Yu subconsciously turned his head to look and saw that someone in red was already rushing over to this side angrily.

She hurriedly turned around and said, "You go, Shen Gongzi!"

"Miss Zheng," he called out to her.

"What?" she turned to look at him.

He endured it, endured it, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Miss Zheng, have you ever thought about marrying me a little bit?"

Her nose was sore, and tears were falling.

She's a soft-hearted girl.

She turned, crouched down, and gently held his head in her arms.

She opened her mouth, tried to phrase it, and choked up: "I...... Once...... I thought I would marry you. ”

Is "will marry you", not "wants to marry you"......

Shen Rui heard it, but it didn't matter at this time, because his head was hugged by her.

So warm, so gentle.

He had drunk and dreamed of death in many gentle villages, but this comforting hug made his heart inexplicably moved.

If time could stop in this moment, he would be willing to indulge in this moment and never wake up, even at the cost of ...... Just die.

He was willing to die in her arms.

But good times are short-lived.

He heard a heavy, choked voice in his ear say, "I'm sorry. ”

I'm sorry?

He was still immersed in his own thoughts, and she had let go of him and stood up.

Before the person could stand firmly, he was vigorously pulled into an embrace.

As soon as Han Yu looked up, he saw Jiang Kuo glaring at Shen Rui with anger and intimidation on his face.