At the end of November, the cold wind was blowing, a layer of frost had formed on the window, and the water on the ground had begun to form a thin ice.

Winter is really coming.

The sky is still bright, Yanran is walking on the asphalt road, the air in the early morning is extraordinarily refreshing, and all organs can be frozen instantly when inhaled into the lungs, it is so cold!

The failure of the drama once caused a lot of discussion, but it didn't last long before it was replaced by a new one.

The third class of the first year of high school won the basketball game championship of the first year of high school, Yunhai and Xuanmu shined, and somewhat redeemed the image of being shattered in the drama, and the big boss was very happy, and publicly praised Xuanmu and Yunhai in front of the whole class, applauding them.

It was the first time Yanran had seen the big boss's smile since he entered Nanhua, and he had always been strict and stereotyped, and his smile was very cute, with a childlike smile on his chubby cheeks.

After that, you can often see Xuanmu and Yunhai fighting on the basketball court, and there are always a group of girls standing on the inside and outside of the three floors, cheering for them excitedly.

If it is said that Xuanmu was the shadow of the sea of clouds in the past, then now that shadow seems to be slowly detached, and gradually has its own color, which is brilliant and desirable.

Although the weather is very cold, Yanran still insists on reading every morning, it is still the familiar bench, it is still the green field, the sky is still bright, she stands next to the bench under the street lamp with a book in her hand, pacing back and forth, occasionally looking cautiously at the entrance, as if waiting for someone.

Sure enough, about 5 minutes later, a boy ran over against the cold wind, took out a warm can of coffee from his arms, and put it on the girl's face, his eyes crooked, showing his white teeth.

Their smiles were so bright that the other girl's eyes filled with tears.

That day, when I returned to class, there was a letter in Xuanmu's desk.

Without even thinking about it, he threw the letter directly on Yunhai's desk, only thinking that it might have been misplaced.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, it's really because love letters, chocolates and the like have never had anything to do with him, but some girls are thin-skinned and embarrassed to hand over love letters to Yunhai in person, so they secretly stuffed it to him and asked him to help deliver it.

After class, Yan Ran and Xuan Mu practiced in the piano room, and Yan Ran made rapid progress and worked hard.

At some point, a light rain began to fall outside the window, crackling and hitting the window, making a crisp sound.

After the song, Yanran looked at the raindrops outside the window in a daze, like someone's tears slipping down the window, crying heartbroken.

"It's raining!" She said.

"It's strange, it's so cold outside, it should be under zero, it should be snowing, right?" Xuanmu Dao, he prefers snow to rain, and dresses the whole world white and flawless, just like someone's white skin.

"Today's weather forecast says sleet, it must be cold outside." Yanran looked out the window and said.

"It's okay, if it's cold, I can borrow my clothes from you." He really didn't think too much about it when he said this, but after he finished speaking, he felt like someone had set a fire on his face, and then looked at Yanran, his cheeks were also red, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, and he didn't speak through his brain.

"Inside...... I don't mean it by that...... ......He wanted to say something, but found that his tongue seemed to be knotted, and he was nervous, and he always felt that it would get darker and darker.

"I know!" Yanran lowered her head, her face flushed slightly, she really knew.

When I left the Meiyin Building, although the rain had become lighter, the temperature had plummeted, and people couldn't help but shiver.

The two of them shared an umbrella, the umbrella was not big, so the two of them were very close to each other, Xuan Mu felt that he was simply too smart, in fact, he had an umbrella in his school bag, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

He deliberately pulled the umbrella to his side a little naughtily, so that Yanran had to lean into his arms, pouting angrily and protesting with him, super cute.

"Don't make a fuss! The books in my hands are wet! "What Yanran is holding in her hand is math homework, in case it gets wet, it's quite scary for the big boss to start a surge.

"It's okay!" Xuanmu mischievously continued to play with the umbrella, deliberately playing badly, turning the handle of the umbrella, and the crystal water droplets splashed on the rainy night.

Yanran held the book tightly in her arms, for fear of getting wet, so she reached out to grab the umbrella in Xuanmu's hand, but the height difference between the two was quite large, so she stood on tiptoe and reached out, but a center was unstable and threw herself directly into Xuanmu's arms.

At that time, his head was really blank, very fragrant, very soft, that was his most direct sense, and he couldn't help but want to hold her tightly in his arms and rub her into his blood.

His heart was beating so fast, his breathing became rapid, he looked down at the girl in his arms, his cheeks were also red, and his dark eyes were swaying, and he was so shy that he instantly fell into the deep pool and couldn't extricate himself.

Her lips were so crystal pink and delicate, slightly open, a little surprised, a little shy, as if she could squeeze out the clear water with a light touch, which made him feel uncomfortable, and couldn't help but bow his head and want to kiss Fangze.

The rain was cold, dripping down the small umbrella, but the two people in the umbrella were like two flames, banging their hearts, and the two thin lips slowly approached......

She could even feel his snort, blowing on her face, warm, tickling, and at this moment a drop of cold water gently fell on her cheek with the late autumn night breeze, bringing her back to her senses.

She turned her head in a panic, his lips brushing her cheek with a warm breath that made her shiver.

It was like being poured a basin of cold water, which instantly extinguished all his enthusiasm, his eyes were dark, and his expression was lonely, was he rejected?

"We've got to get back to the dorm." She said, bowing her head, her long waterfall-like hair falling down, hiding all her expressions, and her voice was as calm as water, like this night.

"Oh!" He said, the monotonous voice, holding an umbrella, the raindrops crackling on it, and the rain became heavier.

The two walked side by side, silent all the way, Xuanmu leaned the umbrella towards Yanran on the left, and his arm was wet.

Xuan Mu looked at the girl beside him quietly, she was so beautiful, so beautiful that he felt that he had never really understood her, was he the only one wishful thinking? In her heart, what kind of existence is he?

"Gu Yanran, I like you......"