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Fen Qiao played in the snow for a while while while walking, and felt a little cold, so he trotted all the way to the main courtyard, which happened to be used as physical training.

There were a few people in the courtyard cleaning the snow, Fen Qiao ran straight in, and before the people around him could be reminded, Fen Qiao's feet slipped and he threw himself straight into a warm and generous embrace.

No tobacco smell, clean and fresh. Fen Qiao didn't have to look up to know who it was.

"Gu Yan!" Her eyes were crooked, holding Gu Yan and not letting go.

"Jojo, be careful when you walk!" Gu Yan frowned and reprimanded her.

Fen Qiao straightened up, pursed his lips and complained, "I know, today is because the ground is slippery." Thinking of this, Fen Qiao became happy again, "Gu Yan, it's snowing today, you can build a snowman!" ”

Fen Qiao's gloves had already been taken off when he was playing in the snow on the road, his white and tender ten fingers were red from the cold, and he chattered endlessly: "There has never been such a heavy snow in Diancheng, and it melts soon after every time it goes down to the ground." I saw in the textbook that you could build a snowman in the north, and I didn't know how envious I was when I was a child..."

Gu Yan held her frozen hand, put it in the palm of her hand, and reminded, "You will get sick if you wear such a snowman so little." ”

Inherited Gao Ling, Fen Qiao loves to be beautiful, and always refuses to dress too thickly, but she has a physique that is easy to get sick, since winter came, Gu Yan didn't know how much worry about her.

Fen Qiao is wearing a light blue woolen coat today, with a very beautiful silhouette, but not thick. As soon as she heard Gu Yan's words, she didn't dare to speak again, for fear that if she would continue to say more, Gu Yan would ask her to go back and add clothes.

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At this party, Fenqiao received the most red envelopes in his life. Fen Qiao was about to blush, and there were few of those elders she knew, thanks to Liang Tezhu reminding her behind her, Fen Qiao called out the correct name. When she first came to the imperial capital, Liang Tezhu handed her the atlas of the people, and she didn't know where Fen Qiao had forgotten it.

It wasn't until it was time to eat, when no one was talking to Fen Qiao anymore, that she breathed a sigh of relief, searched the crowd, and turned around and asked Liang Tezhu in a low voice, "Didn't Gu Yuming come back from abroad?" ”

After returning to the imperial capital, Fen Qiao and Gu Yan mentioned the events of that day, but Gu Yuming didn't say anything out of the ordinary to her. Gu Yan nodded at the time, Fen Qiao thought that Gu Yuming could come back, but he didn't see her today.

Liang Tezhu whispered to her: "Miss Gu Yuming's further study has ended, but she didn't come today." After thinking about it, he leaned into Fen Qiao's ear and added, "The banquet will not end in an afternoon, and if Miss Fen Qiao is bored, she can not participate like her." ”

"Really?" Fen Qiao's eyes lit up.

"Of course."

Fen Qiao inspected the main hall, indeed, the juniors who were close to her did not appear at the banquet, thinking that this party was too long and boring, so they simply did not come.

Fen Qiao's heart was about to move, but coincidentally, as soon as she finished eating, Luo Xinxin's phone called and asked her to go to the temple fair.

"Go ahead! Qiaoqiao, please, I'll only ask you out, the temple fair is very fun! "Luo Xinxin used the coquettish method.

"What about Li Yang? Why don't you join him? ”

Hearing this name, Luo Xinxin's tone changed, and he said indignantly, "Don't mention that big bastard to me, I don't even want to see him now." ”

Luo Xinxin and Li Yang didn't know what was going on.

After hanging up the phone and thinking about it, Fen Qiao put the phone back in his coat, stepped forward a few steps, and arrived behind Gu Yan.

Gu Yan was talking to someone, and Fen Qiao waited patiently for him to finish before pulling the corner of his clothes, "Gu Yan..."

Gu Yan turned his head, Fen Qiao raised his hand embarrassedly, a little cramped, "Can I go out and play?" ”

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that Gu Yan was thrown here to suffer, and she herself went out to be chic, as if she was a little sorry for him?

Gu Yan was not surprised, this banquet was indeed boring and unbearable for Fen Qiao, he patted Fen Qiao's hair, "Is it with Luo Xinxin?" ”

"Well," Fen Qiao nodded, "she asked me to go to the temple fair." ”

"Then let's go," Gu Yan agreed after a little thought, and told Fen Qiao, "There are many people at the temple fair, remember to pay attention to safety." ”

After that, he called Liang Tezhu to arrange it. So when Fen Qiao went out, in addition to Lou Qing, there were a few more people behind him.

The emperor has a large number of foreign people, and every year when he returns to his hometown during the Chinese New Year, the city is deserted.

Passing by the commercial streets that followed, there was no longer the bustle of the past, but the Ditan Temple Fair was a completely different situation, and the price of nearby parking spaces had skyrocketed, but they were still full.

Fen Qiao got out of the car, looked around, and saw Luo Xinxin standing on tiptoe and waving at her from a distance, "Fen Qiao!" This! ”

I bought a ticket at the ticket office, passed the security check, and entered the gate of the temple fair.

As soon as you enter the door, there are lights everywhere, and visitors are shoulder to shoulder, and it is very lively.

In order to ensure the safety of Fen Qiao, more than a dozen biao-shaped men led by Lou Qing formed a fence and surrounded the two little girls in the middle, neither being squeezed nor stepped on, and walking was comfortable, but it was too eye-catching.

The folk customs of the south and the north are very different, and the most of the temple fairs are all gadgets that Fen Qiao has never seen, not only embroidery, but also paper-cutting and shadow puppetry, Luo Xinxin takes Fen Qiao into the front row every time to see. Fen Qiao had never seen these before, and felt that it was very novel, and the camera he brought with him came in handy.

In the cultural exhibition area of the imperial capital of the former dynasty, there are even several old men wearing costumes of the Republic of China who are simulating the scenes of life back then.

Fen Qiao got carried away, pressed the shutter too quickly, and accidentally photographed a monk.

He was a little old, wearing a blue coarse linen shirt, wearing Buddhist beads around his neck, and his face was a deep annual ring left by time, precipitating wisdom. It was freezing, but he didn't seem to be cold. Seeing Fen Qiao patting him, he hurriedly gave a friendly salute.

The camera is frozen at this moment, the picture and color are extremely harmonious, and the artistic conception is far-reaching.

Fen Qiao also hurriedly put down the camera and folded his hands in return.

"Isn't it fun? Jojo? Luo Xinxin saw that she was happy, and asked her with a smile, "It's not wrong to listen to me, right?" ”

"Yes, it's fun." Fen Qiao nodded, with a smile in his eyes.

It's a lot more interesting than a banquet.

After playing all afternoon, the group came out of the temple fair. Luo Xinxin was a little unsatisfied, and saw that on the main road outside the east gate, there was the mascot of the Zodiac Year, which was cute and cute. She immediately stepped forward to hug her and asked Fen Qiao to take a group photo of her.

Luo Xinxin in the camera squinted with apricot eyes, her skin was white and tender, and she was very cute. It's more like a mascot than that.

Fen Qiao adjusted the distance and direction several times before pressing the shutter, and he was sure to take the best picture of Luo Xinxin.

"Are you alright?" Luo Xinxin's posture was about to stiffen, only to see Fen Qiao nodding at her. A smoke ran back, full of interest, "Quick, show me!" ”

Fen Qiao brought up the photo, and Luo Xinxin exclaimed when he saw it, "Qiao Qiao! You're amazing! It's a lot better than the art photos I took. ”

Fen Qiao pursed his lips and smiled, accepting Luo Xinxin's praise safely, and looked at the photo again, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the background of the photo.

Fenqiao's camera performance is very good, and the background is well captured. In the background, a tall woman in red passed by the east gate, and was captured by her camera.

Seeing the woman clearly, Fen Qiao immediately stiffened, and his brain went blank.

She immediately raised her head and searched in the direction she had seen before.

"What are you looking for? Jojo? Luo Xin was puzzled, and looked in the direction where Fen Qiao's line of sight was, but before she could see it clearly, she saw Fen Qiao shove the camera into her hand and ran in that direction.

"Jojo!"

For the first time, Fen Qiao only cared about running and didn't promise her.

Fen Qiao ran extremely fast, she only wanted to catch up with the woman, she was sure that she was absolutely not mistaken, and she was absolutely not dazzled. Missing this time, in her lifetime, Fen Qiao didn't know if she would have a chance to see her again.

Gao Ling - She's back!

The howling cold wind swept past Fen Qiao's ears, and the snow on the ground had not had time to be cleared, Fen Qiao was one foot deep and one shallow foot in the snow, and almost fell down several times, stiff, just mechanically chasing the red back in his sight.

It's finally getting closer.

"Mom!"

Fen Qiao opened her mouth countless times, but only this time she successfully called out, her voice was still trembling, I don't know if she was cold or frightened.

As soon as she spoke, the mist dissipated in the air.

The woman heard the call and stopped, she turned back, and the moment she saw Fen Qiao clearly, her face was full of disbelief.

Looking back, Fen Qiao saw her face clearly.

It should have been an extremely beautiful face, even if the years passed, she should be as delicate and bright as Fen Qiao remembered.

But no, the woman in front of her looks both familiar and unfamiliar, her facial features have not changed, but between her eyebrows, she is no longer the graceful woman in Diancheng.

Gao Ling is old.

Jojo...... Gao Ling's lips moved slightly, and she trembled a few times, but finally said nothing, she wrapped her scarf, turned around and walked away quickly.

It was as if Fen Qiao in front of him did not exist at all.

"Are you going to go again?" Fen Qiao finally asked.

The voice was muffled and forbearing, like weaving a big net, making people breathless.

The woman's footsteps staggered, but did not stop.

The moment Fen Qiao's tears overflowed his eyes, they instantly turned into cold water droplets, flowing down his face to his jaw.

Fen Qiao didn't reach out to wipe it, she raised her voice, and said coldly to Gao Ling, who was about to go away, word by word.

"If you go one step further, you will never have my daughter."

Gao Ling's footsteps finally stopped.

Fen Qiao could even hear her let out a long sigh under her breath. She still didn't look back, only the voice came.

The voice was low, even hoarse, and she said, "Jojo, I'm going to drag you down." ”

"So what?" Fen Qiao's voice was crying, and the feelings in that voice were suppressed and complicated, "Is it better to abandon me than to drag me down?" ”

Gao Ling's departure was the last straw that crushed her psychological defense, and only God knows how she survived every long dark night of insomnia and despair. If she hadn't met Gu Yan, maybe her psychology would have been insufficient to support her survival.

Fen Qiao's lips were pale and trembling, and he continued to speak word by word: "In this way, you can feel better, can you feel at ease?" ”