"Hello Miss, my name is Qin Yuan."

Qin Yuan stretched out his hand to come out, and when Song Wenbei saw this, he could only touch it symbolically. Out of politeness, she could only report to her home: "Hello, I'm Song Wenbei." ”

"Song, Wen, Bei?"

Qin Yuan slowly read this name that was extremely familiar to his ears, and then looked at the person in front of him, but he had never seen it before.

Qin Yuan's voice was obviously surprised and inquiring, and Song Wenbei was stunned, "What, my name, it's strange?" Song Wenbei was puzzled, although her name was not very common, but no one could hear it and show this expression. Does his expression mean that he knows himself?! At least, doesn't that mean that this so-called "sweet potato falling from the sky" is not so accidental?!

Qin Yuan shook his head, "No, it's just that this name ......"

He seems to have heard it somewhere! Before he finished speaking, Qin Yuan's mind suddenly sobered up, Song Wenbei, isn't this the Song Wenbei who is hung up by Xie Xiaoyan every day!! Yes, her best friend - Song Wenbei!!

Qin Yuan stared at Song Wenbei unnaturally for a few seconds, and his heart became more and more certain. Same age, same name! It should be, not the same name! After confirming the identity of the person in front of him, Qin Yuan's heart began to panic.

Does her arrival mean that Xiaoyan is leaving?

Qin Yuan's mind was suddenly filled with this thought, and it wasn't until Song Wenbei waved his hand in front of him for a long time that Qin Yuan returned to normal, but his face was obviously a little paler than just now.

"Mr. Qin, are you alright?"

Song Wenbei withdrew her hand, but the inquiring gaze on her face was getting deeper and deeper, she was almost sure that this man must know herself! This realization made Song Wenbei a little afraid, not to mention that now the night is getting thicker and thicker, just a few roasted sweet potatoes that he ate unsuspectingly just now have become a "time bomb" that will explode at some point, deeply pressing on Song Wenbei's chest, and he is depressed and breathless.

Seeing the suspicious look on her face, Qin Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth unnaturally, "It's okay, I'm fine." It's too cold. After that, he rubbed his hands, but Song Wenbei felt that his acting skills were really clumsy. Is it because it's cold?

Song Wenbei didn't speak, he was here, change the topic. It's just that although she knows that this man is not as simple as she imagined, she has no clue about his identity.

City B is thousands of miles away. She is a stranger who is not familiar with her life, and she can meet someone who knows her name? With such a small probability, she really couldn't believe it. After a hundred turns, Song Wenbei only felt a cold air slowly rising on her back, mixed with the snowflakes in the cold night, which made her shiver fiercely. That thought in my head was getting stronger and stronger - he wouldn't have anything to do with him, would he?!

The man who clearly said that he wanted to let himself go will really let go and let himself go in vain?

"That, Miss Song."

Song Wenbei just wanted to say goodbye, can't she hide if she can't be provoked? ! Unexpectedly, the person in front of her opened her mouth one step ahead of her, "I'm sorry, I still have something, I'll go first." ”

Song Wenbei was confused by his words, he, just, just left? When she was fully armed and planning to do everything she could to "go into battle", the enemy fled with her tail between her legs? Could it be that you are too careful? No, it won't. She trusts her feelings and judgments.

Then, it can only be that the heart is empty.

found a reasonable explanation for his speculation, and the taut string in Song Wenbei's heart was slightly loosened, muttering in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Qin, goodbye." ”

"Well, goodbye."

Listening to Song Wenbei's light laughter, Qin Yuan only felt that his scalp was numb, and his heart trembled violently. Barely squeezed out a laugh

Rong, after saying "goodbye", Qin Yuan turned his back almost as soon as he finished speaking, and strode away. In a few seconds, the tall and thin figure had disappeared into the wind and snow.

Song Wenbei's gaze extended far with the trajectory of his disappearance, until the man turned into a small black dot in the wind and snow before retracting his gaze, and the gaze in his eyes was deep.

Almost as soon as he left, Qin Yuan's mobile phone rang. Glancing at the caller ID, a smile bloomed at the corner of Qin Yuan's mouth, "Hey, Xiaoyan, it's me." ”

"The snow is so heavy, you have to pay attention to safety alone."

The voice on the other side of the microphone was still so sweet, with a hint of tenderness that it hadn't had before. Xie Xiaoyan sat by the fire, stroked her already protruding lower abdomen, and wrapped herself tightly in a military coat. The wind in the countryside always seems to be more violent, coupled with the disrepair of the house, although Xie Xiaoyan kept rubbing her hands, she was still a little cold and couldn't stand it, thinking that Qin Yuan braved such a wind and snow to go to the town just to help her find materials to strengthen the house, Xie Xiaoyan really couldn't rest at ease. According to his temperament, I'm afraid he will choose where to spend the night in order to save those few dollars. Xie Xiaoyan's nose was a little sour, "Find a hotel and have a good rest." ”

"Hmm. I'm watching TV at the hotel, listen. Qin Yuan took his mobile phone farther away, just as an advertisement was being broadcast on the big screen in the square, and a clear voice reached Xie Xiaoyan's ears, Xie Xiaoyan let out a heavy "um" on the other end of the phone, "Don't be too late, go to bed early, remember to bring me something delicious back." ”

"Yes, my princess." Qin Yuan swore an oath, looked at the bag of roasted sweet potatoes in his hand, and smiled gently. She's such a sweet person, she will like it. and the little life in the belly, I shouldn't hate this sweet, warm taste.

Xie Xiaoyan hung up the phone, closed his eyes, and his ears were filled with the sound of the wind and snow in the background of the TV just now, he was really coaxing himself again. In the hotel, how can there be a whirring wind. This voice blew her heart like numbness. She seems to owe him more and more......

The busy sound in the mobile phone lasted for a long time before Qin Yuan pressed and hung up, this short warmth was already his last comfort in this icy and snowy place. Sketching the outline of Xie Xiaoyan in his mind, in this wind and snow, Qin Yuan laughed out loud, but the uninvited guest of the mobile phone ringtone disrupted the heart of the room again.

"Qin Yuan ......"

The familiar and indifferent voice on the microphone made Qin Yuan's heart that had just warmed down again, Qin Yuan's fingers tightened, and his knuckles were even more distinct against the background of the snow, and there was no blood. It was freezing cold, and his voice trembled a little: "Things have changed." ”

After finishing mechanically, Qin Yuan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Thinking of Song Wenbei who had just appeared, Qin Yuan bit his lower lip, his face was as clear as before, public and private, no matter what, he couldn't let Xie Xiaoyan leave!