The snowflakes were like goose feathers falling from the sky suddenly, and the air became a little cold at this moment, and everything seemed to freeze. Only snowflakes were flying in the sky, falling one after another.

The sudden snow made my hands freeze in mid-air, I slowly raised my head, the originally dark night sky had a hint of white light, and the snowflakes fell on my face and quickly melted into water, so cold that I almost forgot how to breathe.

I was shocked by the sight in my vision, and my body stood up a little uncontrollably, spread my hands, and soon felt the slightest coolness in my palms.

It's really snow, it really is. The first snow of the year.

The cold feeling gradually disappeared, and the rustle of snowflakes seemed to sound in my ears, and everything around me that was originally lifeless was plated with white snowflakes.

I was a little distracted when I stood in such an environment, and in just a few minutes, it was as if I had changed the world, as if I had crossed from one dimension to another.

After a while, a cold wind blew, and the slowly falling snowflakes changed the trajectory of the fall. And I came back to my senses. Consciousness began to wake up somewhat.

At this time, I looked down and saw that there was already a thin layer of snow around my feet, and after a few seconds, I bent down again and picked up the paper airplane in front of me, which had been crushed by stones.

The paper was already a little soft, and some stains could still be seen on it.

The moment I picked up the paper airplane, my nose began to sour again, because I knew, I knew very well, that this was Wang Jiaci left here. This is Wang Jiaci's folded plane, which was pressed here with stones.

In the world I know, this is a unique stacking method, and before I share it with Wang Jiaci, no other person will fold planes like this.

I looked at the somewhat dilapidated plane in my hand, and the picture of Wang Jiaci coming down half a day when I went downstairs appeared in front of my eyes.

I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but now I remember that it must have been that time, she stacked the plane and pressed it with a stone.

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized something, looked down at the plane in my hand for a few seconds, and slowly opened it.

After disassembling the plane, I just glanced at the paper, and tears almost flowed uncontrollably.

There were only a few simple words on the paper, and I looked at the beautiful handwriting. There seemed to be a figure of Wang Jiaci in front of me, she stood in front of me, smiling and saying to me word by word

"I guess.. You're bound to see... Happy birthday.. Little Ming.."

These words made my heart feel like someone had nailed a few long nails, my hands began to tremble involuntarily, and tears rolled in my eyes.

thought that she would not hear Wang Jiaci's blessing on this day, but she didn't expect that she would write such words early.

She must have known that after she left, I would come to this roof alone, right?

She must have known how much I would miss her on this day.

Thinking of this, I finally couldn't suppress my emotions, the strength of my whole body seemed to be taken away, and I sat on the ground limply, and after a short time, my brain was blank and I took out my mobile phone, and frantically called Wang Jiaci.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in my mind, that is, let me listen to her voice, let me listen to Wang Jiaci, the voice of the speech.

However, the only thing that rang on the phone was "The number you dialed is empty"

I was like crazy, and I played over and over again for a long time, and finally I stopped, and the hand holding the phone was removed from my ear, and the moment I removed my hand, tears welled up in my eyes.

The snowflakes falling in front of me began to blur a little, and Wang Jiaci's smiling face appeared in my field of vision, and soon disappeared again.

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and I couldn't even hear my own breathing.

I sat alone on the roof, with my phone in one hand and a crumpled note in the other.

Snowflakes fell on my hair, on my side, on the place around me where I used to lie with Wang Jiaci.

The places that are full of memories are obscured by snow.

The memories of me and her were buried.

After I don't know how long it was, I stood up, rubbed my red eyes, which had already been frozen, and slowly went downstairs.

The moment I went downstairs, I looked up at the opening that led to the roof, and realized that I might never come here again, maybe... I will never have the courage to come here again.

When I got home, I pressed the note under the bed and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The moment I closed my eyes, I knew my birthday was over.

Sixteen-year-old youth, those memories related to her, all with the turn of time, turned into frozen memories.

When I woke up the next morning, it was silvery white outside the window.

The snow is still falling, and there is no intention of stopping.

I got up and looked at the snowflakes outside, and my mind went blank.

I went out and pushed the cart, and I saw a lot of players who fell down in tricks along the way.

When I arrived at the school, the school was in an atmosphere of universal celebration.

There are obviously more people who like snow than rain, and I think it may be because snow can play with its paws, while rain cannot.

I walked into the classroom alone in a trance, and Lin Qiaoman's seat next to me was still empty, and I don't know why she hadn't come yet.

This made me walk back to my seat and sit down, taking several deep breaths and secretly adjusting my emotions.

When it was time for class, Lin Qiaoman hurriedly ran in from the classroom door alone.

When she came in and saw me, she was stunned for a moment, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes.

I bit my lip when I saw her expression, and I pretended to squeeze out a smile easily

"Early.."

I deliberately concealed my true emotions, and I didn't want others to see my sad mood anymore.

Lin Qiaoman was a little surprised to hear me take the initiative to greet her, but she looked at me a little nervously, nodded and said

"Well, it's snowing outside, that's nice.."

I could see that this snow made Lin Qiaoman feel good, and I said "um" to her and was just about to speak, when I saw her stretch out her hand from under the desk, slowly spread out her palm and whispered

"For you, when you first came... Do .."

Lin Qiaoman's words made me stunned, and I lowered my head to look at her hand, only to find that it was a small snowball.

Because of the temperature, the snowball has begun to melt somewhat, and Lin Qiaoman's palms are a little red, obviously frozen like this.

I looked at the snowball in her hand for a moment, and then reached out to take it into my hand, and said with a forced smile

"This gift is very special, did you give it to me to let me eat it as ice cream?" Or take it and wait for it to turn into water? It doesn't mean anything, does it? ”

Hearing me ask, Lin Qiaoman suddenly blushed, she withdrew her hand and gently wiped her palms with paper, and said softly

: "I... Actually, there is no special significance... Just seeing the snow.. I just want to give you a snowball.. If you feel cold, just set it aside and wait for it to melt away."

Lin Qiaoman's words made me can't help but look at the snowball that was already small in the palm of my hand, and I felt a slight throbbing feeling in my heart.

It's not that I didn't understand what she meant, maybe I just saw the snow and immediately thought of sharing my joy with me.

Thinking of this, I smiled at her, shook my head, and said

"Forget it, let it die in my hands... I'll give you one back between classes. Give you a bigger one than this.."

Hearing my words, Lin Qiaoman lowered her head a little embarrassed, she smiled, and didn't say anything more.

But her smile only lingered on her face for a moment, and soon she looked up at me again, as if she had thought of something.

Seeing that she looked like she wanted to say something to me, I had a bad premonition inexplicably.

Sure enough, Lin Qiaoman hesitated for a while, but still moved his mouth and asked in a low voice.

"Liu Ming, yesterday.. Jiaci, has she contacted you? ”

Lin Qiaoman's words made my body tremble, and I was a little speechless in an instant.

It took me a long moment before I took a deep breath and shook my head slowly.

The moment I shook my head, I suddenly realized something, looked at Lin Qiaoman with wide eyes, and asked nervously

"What do you mean?" Yesterday.. Xiaoci, is she for you..."

Before I could finish speaking, Lin Qiaoman shook his head and interrupted me.

Seeing her shaking her head, my hanging heart fell suddenly, and at this time, I saw Lin Qiaoman pursing her lips, and finally she looked determined, looking at me and whispering

"Liu Ming, do you remember? Wang Jiaci Before she left, I asked you out... Didn't you come out of the way? ”

Lin Qiaoman's words suddenly awakened my memories, I looked back on my head, and remembered that it was indeed a Sunday when I returned to school, Lin Qiaoman called me to ask if I was free, but in the end I didn't promise her... It's good, how could Lin Qiaoman mention this matter? Could it be.. What does she know...

Just thinking about it, I saw that Lin Qiaoman seemed to see that I remembered that day, at this time she took a deep breath and said in a low voice

"Actually, I called you out that day. I want to tell you something... Something to do with her."