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Large snowflakes fell from the gray-white sky. People held umbrellas and struggled to walk on seven or eight inches of snow. All of them wore thick clothes and hats with ear protection. Even beauty-loving girls had to hide their beautiful curves with ugly cotton clothes.

At this moment, Satoyama's peripheral vision saw something moving on the opposite roof. It's a black cat. On such a snowy day, even the usually vigorous cat becomes clumsy and slow. It slides with every step. Just as it reached the top of the girl with the red umbrella, it suddenly slipped and smashed the snow on the girl's head. When it couldn't make a move, it jumped up with great skill, and claws clung to the roof to prevent it from falling. The snow that was sliding down was parted by the cat's legs and fell on the girl's red umbrella. The girl frowned, but she didn't know what was going on.

Satoyama couldn't help but admire the cat's wit. He suddenly felt an itch in his throat, so he took out his handkerchief, hunched his back against the edge of the window, and coughed violently. When he finally stopped coughing, he saw a pool of bright red blood. For some reason, Satoyama felt very frightened, as if something terrible was about to happen. He poured a glass of water and paced around the room. He didn't hear a word of the elegant piano music. Congshan thought about it: What if he was terminally ill? What if he would die tomorrow? What if he used his savings to leave Guangyuelou? If he became a beggar again, would he still be able to adapt to the life of a beggar? If he could not adapt to the life of a beggar, wouldn't he commit suicide? The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. The water in the cup was completely cold, his legs were already numb, and he was still walking.

"No! I'm going to the best hospital soon!"

Although it was warm in the car, Congshan's body still trembled. He sighed, rubbing his hands together.

"This year's winter seems to be a lot colder than usual. ”

The driver said, holding a cigarette, "I have never encountered such a cold winter in more than 40 years of life." He patted his chest and complained, "Look! It's like a bear!"

"Haha! You look like a stupid bear if you don't wear such a thick one!" Congshan said humorously as he looked at his fat head and big ears. He wiped the fog from the window with his hand and cast his gaze out of the window. Only then did he know that the car had come to the cool lake. The whole world turned gray and white. Especially this wild white troll, burning everything, killing everything, making all life go to death, making all smiling faces freeze.

When Congshan saw the boy playing in the lake, his thoughts couldn't help but drift into the distance:

Walking to the lake, the mother let go of Congshan's hand. She put her hands on Congshan's shoulders and looked at him with a smile: "Mother wants to fish, you will be impatient." You go to the field or the road to play first, and then come back when you are tired of playing. ”

Satoyama didn't want to see his mother, so he played around the lake. Not long after he walked, he saw a willow tree with a strange shape, and he stood under it to take a closer look.

"What a strange willow tree!"

"If Grandpa Long's beard is blown by the wind, I'm afraid it will look like this?" Congshan thought with a smile.

He brushed off the snow from the willow trees and sat down, and when he saw the glowing white ice, he couldn't help but want to slide!

Congshan stretched out one foot to test the carrying capacity of the lake, and then he jumped up directly: "Mother still said she wouldn't let me slide! Hmph! I just want to slide to her and let her praise me!"

As soon as Green Yi saw Congshan's figure, she stood up! She opened her mouth before she could make a sound! Congshan was gone! Completely gone! Green Yi felt her brain burst at that moment. She ran desperately towards the lake. There was a 'click'! the ice shattered, and she fell into the lake. The lake was biting, but her heart was hot, hotter than the sun. She took Congshan's hand and swam towards the lake, struggling to hold Congshan's breath with her soul.

Thoughts are flying, tears of remorse have fallen.

The doctor was an emaciated man who had given his head a sigh of relief.

"What are your symptoms?"

"I felt as if a terrible loneliness had been planted in my bones, and it had soaked my guts. I felt like my soul had turned into the deep blue of the sky when the snow was falling, and I myself was about to die. ”