On Christmas Day, a light snow fell on the ground, and in the afternoon, the light snow turned into heavy snow, and the entire imperial capital was white.

"Christmas Eve is better than snow!" Chen Chuan looked at the reddening sky and sighed like a nymphomaniac, "The frost and snow are all over the head, and it is also considered white." ”

Lu Yuanyuan, who had both hands in the hot water bottle, said: "Your dandruff is the same effect all over your head." ”

Chen Chuan shook his head: "Brother Yuan, you are really not romantic at all!" Chen Chuan wanted to know how Lu Yaoyuan had chased Xu Yingqing in the first place, but he didn't have the courage to ask.

"Can romance be eaten as a meal?" The field affairs over there came to call people, Lu Yaoyuan left a sentence and went on the field, leaving Chen Chuan alone in a daze at the sky, he sent a text message to Song Youning from noon, and there was no response until now, he had looked at the mobile phone eight hundred times, and the more he looked at it, the more discouraged he became, and in the end he simply stuffed the mobile phone in his pocket and never looked at it again.

I finally managed to make it to five o'clock. The director probably knew that everyone didn't have the heart to stay on the set, so he announced the end of the day's filming early. Everyone cheered "whooping", it was time to clean up, and then rushed out of the set.

"Damn, is this abusing dogs, everyone treats Christmas as Valentine's Day, vulgar." Lu Yaoyuan pursed his lips, changed his clothes and removed his makeup unhurriedly, and when he went out, he remembered Chen Chuan who was following behind him with a worried face, "You don't have to rush to go on a date today?" ”

Chen Chuan touched the mobile phone in his pocket: "Don't worry, he may be working overtime." Chen Chuan was still holding a cardboard box in his hand, which contained the gifts he had spent several nights making, and he carefully held it in his hand for fear that one would be accidentally crushed.

"I said, shouldn't she be stepping on two boats and using you as a spare tire?" Lu Yuanyuan helped Chen Chuan analyze.

"No, no." Chen Chuan looked up, "He's not that kind of person. ”

Lu Yuanyuan felt a sense of grief and indignation in his heart, but he felt that it was useless for him to say more, so he had to look up to the sky and sigh: "What kind of person she is, you know best in your own heart, you are so energetic that you are planting yourself in the whirlpool of feelings, and sooner or later you will drown in it, don't blame me for not persuading you when the time comes." ”

Of course Chen Chuan knows what kind of person Song Youning is, but because he knows it too well, he doesn't dare to think about it. He would rather be an ostrich himself than face the truth. When the two went out, Chen Chuan picked up an umbrella and covered it above Lu Yuanyuan's head, because the umbrella was not big and could not accommodate two people, Chen Chuan had to protect the things in his arms, and his shoulders were quickly wet with snow. Lu Yaoyuan glanced at him, stretched out his hand to hook his shoulder, and walked to the parking lot in a half-hugging gesture.

Chen Chuan was preoccupied, so naturally he didn't feel that this posture was ambiguous. Just walking, Lu Yaoyuan stopped suddenly, Chen Chuan didn't know why, he lifted the eaves of the umbrella, and then saw He Shaoyan standing in the snow, he didn't even take the umbrella, he was holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, and he didn't know how long he had been standing, and there was snow on his body and hair.

Seeing his appearance, the corners of Lu Yuanyuan's mouth twitched, and the corners of Chen Chuan's mouth twitched.

"Far away!" As soon as He Shaoyan saw Lu Yaoyuan, he greeted him and blocked the way, he took a deep breath, "I've been thinking about it for a long time in the past few days. He scratched his head and seemed to have made a lot of determination, "I'm willing to be down there for you." ”

Chen Chuan, who heard this, was completely petrified, but Lu Yaoyuan did not take the bouquet of roses, he originally thought that that sentence was enough to make He Shaoyan retreat, but he didn't expect He Shaoyan to be scared away, and after a long time, he spoke: "He Shao, don't play with me, jokes can't be said casually." ”

"Far away, we have known each other for so many years, you don't know my intentions, I can do anything for you, I just ask you to ......" He Shaoyan said almost in a pleading tone, "I just ask you to accept me." ”

Chen Chuan was moved by what he said, but although the dead-eyed Lu Yaoyuan's attitude was no longer so bad, he was still unwilling to pick up the bouquet of flowers: "He Shao, Xueda, you better hurry back to the car, it's impossible for the two of us." He pulled Chen Chuan forward two steps, then turned back and said, "Also, it's really disgusting for a man to give a man roses." ”

Chen Chuan seemed to hear He Shaoyan's heartbroken voice, and when he got into the car, Chen Chuan glanced at the lonely figure who was still standing alone in the snow again: "Actually, He Shao is really good, single-minded and infatuated, and he is desperate, Brother Yuan, don't you really want to think about it?" ”

"Unless the sun comes out of the west, it will never be possible for us." Lu Yuanyuan had no room for negotiation at all.

"Why?" Chen Chuan asked, "He likes you so much, he has no regrets, and he is willing to ...... for you."

"You know!" Lu Yaoyuan interrupted Chen Chuan's words impatiently, and in the end, he also felt that his attitude was not very good, in order to ease the temperature, he said: "He is not the type I like!" ”

Chen Chuan asked curiously, "Then which type do you like?" ”

When Lu Yuanyuan heard this, he was silent for a few seconds, and then glanced at Chen Chuan: "I like your type." ”

"Hahaha." Chen Chuan touched his head and laughed, "Brother Yuan, you are really joking." ”

Because of Chen Chuan's ulterior little secret, he asked Lu Yuanyuan to let him down at an intersection not far from the company, before getting out of the car, he conjured a butterfly made of paper clips from the cardboard box like a trick, yesterday he was excited because of drinking coffee, and he made a few butterflies with excess materials as soon as he was handy, he had never sent anything to Lu Yuanyuan for so long, and when he thought that his year-end bonus was still in his hands, it was even more important to please him: "Brother Yuan, Merry Christmas." ”

Lu Yaoyuan didn't expect Chen Chuan to give him a gift, he was slightly surprised, took the colorful paper clip butterfly, put it in the palm of his hand, looked at it for a long time, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but he spit out two words mercilessly: "It's ugly!" ”

Chen Chuan: ......

After saying goodbye to Lu Yuanyuan, Chen Chuan walked downstairs to the company alone. Because he didn't want others to know about his relationship with Song and Ning, he didn't go in and kept standing downstairs, waiting for Song and Ning to come out.

It was just the time to get off work, and people kept coming out of the building and passing by Chen Chuan in twos and threes. I don't know how long it took for the lights to turn on in the building, and fewer and fewer people came out of the door. The sound of snowflakes falling on the umbrella was all in his ears, and his eyes were full of white breath exhaled by himself, Chen Chuan held the umbrella, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

Just as he was about to turn away, there was movement at the gate again. Chen Chuan seemed to hear Song Youning's voice, he was startled, he raised his foot to meet it, and then just after taking two steps, he stopped alive.

He saw two figures, a man and a woman, walking out of the elevator, the man was handsome and handsome, and the woman was bright and slender, like a pair of beautiful people. He watched Song Youning hold up an umbrella, put his arm around the woman's shoulders to protect her under the umbrella, and carefully helped her down the steps. Only then did Chen Chuan notice the woman's slightly bulging abdomen, and then the driver drove the car over, and Song Youning opened the door for the woman again, carefully protecting her forehead, her eyes were full of tenderness.

With a "click", the cardboard box in Chen Chuan's hand fell to the ground, and Song Youning, who sent the woman to the car, noticed the boy who had been standing not far away, and was slightly surprised when he saw the voice holding the umbrella, but he was not in a hurry to find him, but bent down to say goodbye to the people in the car: "The hotel has been arranged for you, and someone will receive you when you get to the place." ”

"We finally met once, and you left me alone?" The woman laughed half-disgustedly.

"I'm afraid that if I accompany you again, someone will be jealous." Song and Ning Dao.

"What are you afraid of, he's not here." The woman smiled so much that her eyes were fluttering, and she was full of charm.

"No, no, I'm not saying he's going to be jealous."

The woman shook her head: "You, do you mean that you are ruthless or affectionate?" ”

Song Youning smiled: "It's okay." Seeing the vehicle leave, he remembered Chen Chuan, who was still standing stupidly in the snow, but when he went to look for it again, he found that the figure had long disappeared in the vast snow.