Sprinkled snow seeds ushered in a late snowfall this winter.

When I wake up in the morning and look down through the window, the world is silvery white. Renault was excited and excited, and went downstairs to build a snowman after breakfast.

Zhou Jiyou used a small milk pot to heat a pot of milk, one cup per person.

Renault drank milk and ate cake at the same time, and the question came while eating: "Sister, when did you buy this?" ”

Zhou Jiyou lied and didn't blink his eyes: "Before you came." ”

“……”

She almost couldn't help but vomit, and looked at Zhou Jiyou in a daze as she was eating, and gradually realized that she had been deceived.

"Why do you keep bullying me." She pursed her mouth and was unhappy, and said hatefully, "Sister, you can't find a husband like my dad like this." ”

Seeing her lift her eyelids and look over, Renault could shock her and continue seriously: "Who would want to cook for you every day." ”

Zhou Jiyou snorted, lowered his eyes and shook his head.

Renault didn't know why: "Sister, are you stupid?" What's so funny, you should cry. ”

Zhou Jiyou broke off a piece of pineapple bun and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, didn't speak, and a smile on his lips was always in full bloom.

"It's over, sister, are you so stupid?" Renault jumped out of his chair and leaned over to touch her forehead.

Zhou Jiyou slapped the back of her hand lightly, "What are you doing." ”

Renault is stupid and cute: "Let's see if you have a fever." ”

Zhou Jiyou looked at her funny: "Eat yours." ”

After making sure that she was actually normal, the little girl finally sat back in her chair.

The snow is shining, and the winter sun pierces the clouds.

She was quiet for only a few seconds, and then began to nag again: "A few days ago, a brother who can cook came to the house, and I paid attention to it for you, but they have girlfriends." I also argued with him that his girlfriend was definitely not as good-looking as you. Alas, I had to reflect on myself. ”

"Introspection on what?" Zhou Jiyou listened with relish.

Renault sighed again: "You always bully me, why should I praise you in front of people." ”

Zhou Jiyou coped with it freely: "You don't want to praise me in front of people, why should I prepare breakfast for you." Don't eat it, it's all mine. ”

“……”

Three days later, Renaud was taken home by Ren, and the first thing he did was to add fuel to the new and old hatreds that he couldn't explain in the text message, seeking an opportunity to be coquettish.

Lei An and Yang Yun were tortured by her endless bitter water to cry and laugh, Lei An's face was solemn, he shouted twice to stop, and asked her: "What about the task given to you by Dad, report it." ”

Yang Yun had heard him mention it beforehand, but she didn't show surprise.

Renault snuggled up in his mother's arms and reported truthfully: "Dad, in the few days I was here, no one went to the house to look for my sister, and no one asked my sister out. ”

Lei An and Yang Yun glanced at each other: "What do you think?" ”

Yang Yun said: "You must be thinking too much. Xiaoyou just suddenly had such a thought, and he may not really have such a person. ”

Renault didn't understand much, so he looked left and right.

Ryan leaned back on the couch, unable to tell whether the sudden instinct that day was right or wrong. He didn't open his mouth to discuss further, but pointed to the two bottles of Wuliangye placed above the coffee table, and said helplessly: "This little white is spending money blindly." ”

Yang Yun squinted at him: "Come on." I don't give you money to buy wine to drink, and if someone brings you two bottles of good wine, you don't know how to be happy. ”、

Ryan: "You see you've wronged me. He's been delivering it for a few days, have I opened it and drunk it? ”

Yang Yun: "Act, continue to act." Do it to me, I don't know about you yet. ”

Seeing his parents arguing, Renaud couldn't stop snickering on the side.

***

At the beginning of the new semester, when the tutor held a meeting, he mentioned that the academic seminar on contemporary realistic oil painting to be held in southern Anhui in April was not long, only three days, and he could voluntarily go with him.

Zhou Jiyou was a little moved considering the work of the studio, but he did not sign up immediately.

After the meeting, everyone left the table one after another, and Zhou Jiyou walked at the end and was stopped by Liang Xian'an.

She stopped and politely asked, "Teacher, is there something wrong?" ”

Liang Xian'an smiled: "Everyone wants to take this opportunity to go out and relax, and by the way, meet the Taishan Beidou in the domestic oil painting industry, don't you want to?" ”

"Yes." Zhou Jiyou said: "It's still early in April, and I want to arrange other things before making a decision. ”

Liang Xianan shook his head and sighed: "Of all the students I take with me now, you are too planned. ”

Zhou Jiyou has always been sharp-minded, but at this moment, she is a little confused: "Does the teacher think it is good or bad?" ”

Liang Xian'an will show three lines on his forehead as long as he raises his eyebrows, he has a flat head, wears a pair of small-framed round glasses, has no frames, and speaks very kindly: "You live comfortably, of course it's good; If you feel tired and weak, that's not good. Whether it's good or bad is not up to others, you have to ask yourself. ”

Zhou Jiyou nodded, raised his lips and smiled: "Then I'm still quite comfortable." ”

When she had dinner with Shen Feibai that night, she said sincerely: "I don't think I'm a particularly planned person compared to you. ”

Shen Feibai quietly took a sip of soup, his eyes drooped slightly, his eyes fell on the mouth of the bowl, and he said, "How can you see that I have a plan?" ”

Zhou Jiyou pinched the chopsticks with one hand, put his arm on the edge of the table, looked at him and said, "You have been achieving your goal step by step, haven't you?" ”

Admitted to the media, entered the CCTV ...... And, chase her.

In her eyes, a person who is persistent is clear and persistent in his goals. But she is not, the only thing she has insisted on so far is to go back to Beijing.

After returning, I no longer have any thoughts, including being with him, just a gradual adaptation under passive bearing.

"I only have a goal, not a plan." Shen Feibai looked back on the past and analyzed, "I have had many desperate moments, but fortunately, I didn't give up halfway, and in the end, I was able to see what happened." ”

His eyes didn't look at her, but he listened to the tone, unwavering, not like he was telling a more tortuous experience, but like, just stating a trivial matter.

Zhou Jiyou put the chopsticks on the mouth of the bowl, "Eh." ”

He raised his eyes and turned his head to look, "What's wrong?" ”

"Am I going to leave you cornered too?" She stared at him without blinking for a moment.

Shen Feibai raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were calm: "I'll say it casually, are you serious?" ”

Zhou Jiyou didn't answer, just waited silently. From beginning to end, his eyes never took off him.

At first, a slight smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, but gradually, the smile faded and he turned his head back.

The chopsticks fell on the plate with scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and he looked light: "It's all over." ”

Zhou Jiyou suddenly pursed her lips, she couldn't describe how she felt now.

The more he didn't want to talk about it, the more fierce the memories in her mind became.

"Shen Feibai."

He glanced at her.

"What motivates you to keep going?" She asked.

"Xiaoyou." Shen Feibai looked at her, "You know that, don't you." ”

Zhou Jiyou was straightforward: "But you never said it, how do I know if it's the answer I thought it was." ”

Shen Feibai asked, "What do you think is the answer?" ”

He played a dumb riddle with her, and she thought about it for a while, and decided to let him go back: "I thought you were all for me." ”

Shen Feibai hooked his lips silently, his eyes were clear, and his voice was slightly lower: "What you think is right." ”

He's really ......

Zhou Jiyou was a little speechless, pursed his lips and laughed.

She freed one foot from her slippers, stretched out, and tentatively groped in his direction, grabbing twice until she finally touched him accurately.

She went up his calf, her toes in her sock, but still moving.

Her eyes were fixed on him, and he was speechless for a moment, and his whole leg was tense.

"Xiaoyou......" took her head headache tone.

She sat at right angles to him, leaned loosely there, and asked him impassively, "Are you still going tonight?" ”

"What do you want me to say?" With a wry smile, he reached under the table with one hand, grabbed her ankle, and took her broken left foot away from somewhere where it was already reacting.

"You can answer whatever you want." She didn't struggle at all, even lazy, "I don't care anyway." ”

Shen Feibai was dumbfounded. She tossed so much that he had a concern, and then said that she didn't care.

He put her feet on her knees, slid his long fingers on the soles of her sensitive feet, intentionally or unintentionally, and asked, "It really doesn't matter?" ”

Itchy. Her feet retracted, and her ankles were clasped by him, unable to move.

"Shen Feibai!" Rebuke.

Continuing to scratch the center of her foot, he repeated with the same indifferent expression: "Does it really matter? ”、

"You're so annoying......" She took off her other shoe and kicked him with her foot.

Kicked a little, and was caught again.

She struggled with her legs repeatedly, but to no avail.

"Shen Feibai!" Gradually infected with coquettishness.

Shen Feibai didn't tickle her again, but he didn't let go of the restraints, and stared at her: "Will it be like this in the future?" ”

If she dared to do this again, he continued to scratch her.

After a small punishment, Zhou Jiyou's cheeks were red in discomfort.

She turned her face away, not wanting to bother with him.

Shen Feibai was in the center of her feet, through the cotton socks, and scratched it lightly.

"Shen Feibai!" The tail note drags on uncontrollably, delicate and soft.

"I'm here." He stopped, his eyes dark, and the corners of his mouth smirked.

Zhou Jiyou struggled again, but still unsuccessful.

She glared at him, "I will never keep you again." ”

Although she was talking ruthlessly, Shen Feibai listened to it, and her heart was so warm that it seemed to melt at any time.

"You'd love me to move in?" He asked.

"No, I think." Zhou Jiyou replied word by word.

He smiled, ignored it, and said to himself: "I still have a month's rent due for the house I rented, and if I move here, I will have to help my roommate find a new roommate in advance." ”

Zhou Jiyou didn't care about being angry, and was very surprised after listening: "Are you willing to live with me?" ”

Shen Feibai caressed the instep of her foot, curled the corners of his lips, and said, "Never unwilling." ”

Zhou Jiyou pointed out: "You have rejected me more than once. ”

He was silent, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes inadvertently deepened for a while: "Not in the future." ”

If you want me to stay, I will stay, as you wish.