The snow scene in winter, it was a white expanse, but Song Qiyue's heart was warm at the moment, she slept with him in her arms, and when she heard him say this, she just responded, "Oh." ”

And he didn't mention it anymore, if he didn't expose her, she was the friend of Chu Yan in his mouth, what did it matter if he admitted it or not.

Actually, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Zhengyan, you see, it's snowing again." Suddenly, Song Qiyue shouted in surprise, and her eyes also flashed.

Mo Zhengyan looked sideways, and sure enough, he also saw that outside the window, a large number of snowflakes were falling one after another.

The snow had not melted, and at this time it was a heavy snowfall, like a sudden gift on this Christmas Eve.

Song Qiyue was very happy, she couldn't help but smile and said, "As soon as you came, it snowed again, it seems to be a gift from God." ”

"You're really good at making people happy." A gift from heaven? It's a shame for what she said.

"If you're trying to coax you, so be it." Song Qiyue smiled, she nestled in his chest, wrapped in the quilt, but raised her head and said, "Zhengyan, I still want to tell you, Merry Christmas." ”

He saw her eyes smiling and couldn't help but peck her again, "Merry Christmas." ”

"Let's build a snowman tomorrow, right?"

"Okay."

The snow outside the window became more and more violent, and it fell with goose feathers.

……

In another room in the building, a dim light was turned on, but someone stood alone in front of the window, the snow shining on her, and she quietly watched the snow, wrapped the blanket tightly around her. She seemed to be waiting, and the room was empty, but she was alone.

Time passed slowly, and this snow was a little endless, and it couldn't be stopped.

The alarm clock on the side, reflecting the lights, shows that the time has passed the early hours of the morning.

Finally, footsteps could be heard in the cloister outside.

Then there was a knock on the door, Song Xiangwan turned around to open the door, but saw Jiang Sen and Zhou Suhe standing outside, Jiang Sen helped Zhou Suhe to arrive, Song Xiangwan was stunned and hurriedly let them in.

Jiang Sen helped Zhou Suhe to put him on the bed, Song Xiangwan also went to help, and she asked again, "Suhe, what's wrong with him?" ”

Just before, after Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan returned and booked the room, Zhou Suhe also got up and came out. Song Xiangwan asked him what he was going to do, and Zhou Suhe only said that he had some official matters to discuss with Jiang Sen and them. Song Xiangwan kept him, it was too late today, and it was too late to go tomorrow. Zhou Suhe insisted on this, only saying that the matter was urgent and could not be delayed, so he went. In fact, today, they also decided to talk about the mining area, but later Foreman Zhao came to them for dinner, so they delayed.

He went and came back, but he was helped back by Jiang Sen.

At this moment, Zhou Suhe fell on the bed, and he was full of wine.

"Just now, Young Master Su He finished discussing the work with everyone, drank a few more glasses, and a few workers were enthusiastic and sent several bottles of liquor, and everyone was happy, so they continued to drink." Johnson said truthfully.

Song Xiangwan asked, "How much did he drink?" Drunk like this. ”

"I don't know exactly how much I drank, but those bottles are empty anyway." Johnson said, taking off Zhou Suhe's shoes.

Song Xiangwan took off her coat for him, and she said, "Ah Sen, you go back to sleep first, it's not early, let me come here." ”

"Then Miss Xiangwan, Young Master Su He will be handed over to you to take care of, and I will go back first." Johnson didn't stay anymore, he said goodbye and left.

Locked the door, Song Xiangwan looked at Zhou Suhe, he drank wine, his face was dizzy, but he was drunk at the moment, but it was rare in his memory. Zhou Suhe has already entered the mall when he was young, and he has experienced a lot of large and small dinners, and he has never been drunk. At first, I practiced drinking by myself every day, but later I was free from poison.

Today he was drunk, and so drunk.

Song Xiangwan walked over again, and she shouted, "Suhe, I'll help you take off your clothes." ”

Zhou Suhe was confused, he seemed to be asleep, but Ren Song moved late. The sweater was taken off, Song Xiangwan took some effort, although he was thin, he was a man after all, and his body was still heavy. Removing his clothes, she poured water again and squeezed a hot towel to wipe his face. After a simple wash, I had to let him sleep first.

Zhou Suhe never moved, nor did he speak again, he just fell asleep like this.

Song Xiangwan looked at him for a while, she turned off the light, and fell asleep.

They still sleep in separate beds, one for each of them, and they are no different from before.

It's just that when they were children, they were young and men were different, and then they were together, and they never got married, and now on a cold winter and snowy night, they are still together, he is asleep, and she is still awake.

Slowly, Song Xiangwan also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The snow outside the window is still falling.

……

The snow really fell all night. It wasn't until dawn the next day that it ended. The already snowy world is a thick layer, and the trees are all hung with frozen branches, and there is a fire tree and silver flowers as far as the eye can see.

When she woke up early in the morning and got up, Song Qiyue couldn't wait, she pulled Mo Zhengyan and ran out.

The two of them were in a good mood, and they built a snowman in front of the building early in the morning, Mo Zhengyan shoveled the snow, and Song Qiyue directly took an iron spoon to build snow. The two of them worked together, but it didn't take long for a lot of snow to accumulate.

"Song Qiyue, what are you doing with your husband?" Du Yu also got up, he was still in the upstairs room, and saw them downstairs through the window, and he opened the window curiously to shout.

Song Qiyue turned around when she heard the shout, and she smiled, "Build a snowman!" ”

"You're really in good spirits!" Du Yu replied with a smile.

And all the people got up, and did not continue to lie in bed, but they came here to do business.

Jiang Sen sent it early, "Miss Xiangwan, this is breakfast for you and Young Master Su He, I'm afraid of the cold, I'll serve it to you first." ”

"Thanks, Arsen." Song Xiangwan took it with a smile, she closed the door and turned around, and saw that Zhou Suhe also woke up faintly, maybe because the knock on the door of Jiang Sen's arrival woke him up, "Did you make a noise?" ”

"What time is it?" Zhou Suhe asked.

"It's not eight o'clock yet, it's still early, you can sleep for another half hour." Song Xiangwan said softly.

Zhou Suhe was already half-lying up, but he didn't snooze, "There will be a meeting in a while." ”

"Then you get up, Ah Sen also sent me over early, brush your teeth and wash your face to eat." Song Xiangwan replied, she put down the thermos pot, found the dishes and chopsticks, and poured out the porridge.

Zhou Suhe got up, he squeezed toothpaste and brushed his teeth, stood in front of the window, and looked at it inadvertently, but he saw the figures of the two people downstairs.

It was Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan, they didn't know when they got up, and they were happily building a snowman in the snow, and the snowman had already taken shape.

"Suhe, hurry up, the porridge is careful to be cold." Song Xiangwan shouted, and Zhou Suhe indifferently withdrew his gaze.

……

Breakfast was eaten, and everyone looked at the good weather and left the building. Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan also came down, and they saw that outside the building, everyone was excited and was building snowmen to play. Seeing this, it is not good to start a meeting immediately, and it is naturally to obey the will of the people.

Song Xiangwan said, "Su He, let's pile one too." ”

"Okay." Zhou Suhe responded and joined the game of this snowman.

A team of people in twos and threes, the snowman is built very quickly, Zhou Suhe is careful and serious, and Song Xiangwan is very orderly and pays great attention to details, so the snowman they build is the most beautiful in appearance, with a bulging body, Song Xiangwan even took off his scarf and put a set on the snowman, which was the most beautiful and won everyone's applause.

It wasn't a competition, they won first place.

"Song Qiyue, your snowman is really abstract." Du Yu said with a smile.

Everyone looked back and saw that the snowmen built by Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue were just two large groups side by side. The nose and eyes are not decorated, painted only with branches. But it can be seen that the snowman is snuggled tightly.

Song Qiyue didn't mind at all, she replied, "We have a lot of money!" ”

"Lots but not fine!" Du Yu replied.

"I'll let you say it's not good!" Song Qiyue picked up a ball of snow, rubbed the snowball and threw it on Du Yu, and beckoned his accomplices, "Zheng Yan, he said that the snowman we built is not good, smash him quickly!" ”

Mo Zhengyan responded to all the calls, and immediately picked up the snow and kneaded it into a ball to smash him.

Originally, the three of them were having a snowball fight, but here Du Yu called his companion again, and immediately, all the people in this group joined. One accidentally, the snowball smashed on the snowman made by Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe, and Song Xiangwan immediately made a snowball but smashed the culprit, "Suhe!" He smashed our snowman! ”

This is good, a group melee is here, there is laughter in front of the building, you are chasing me, it is very lively!

Everyone was noisy, Song Qiyue was chasing Du Yu, but a snowball from Mo Zhengyan smashed over, making her turn back unawares, "Okay, you actually attacked me?" You traitor! ”

Mo Zhengyan smiled, "You have the ability to chase me." ”

"I'll smash you to death if I catch you!" Song Qiyue ran to him with his legs, smashing snowballs as he ran.

Everyone also made a fuss, a snowball fight, but it is a game that children will love, but it is an inseparable fight, forgetting everything, as if returning to childhood. Song Xiangwan rubbed a snowball, found Zhou Suhe, and smashed it on him, "Take it!" "Island Ho.

Zhou Suhe was tired of running, and was smashed with a snowball head-on, he fell to the ground and made a sacrifice, "Asen, avenge me." ”

"Yes, Young Master Suhe!" Johnson chased after Song Xiangwan, who screamed and ran away with a smile.

Zhou Suhe was also laughing, he gasped. I couldn't see anything else, and I couldn't see him chasing and playing with her. He inadvertently tilted his head, but he saw something sideways.

But I saw the two snowmen piled up side by side, and on the back of the snowman, the names of the two were originally engraved on the branches.

One is Song Qiyue, and the other is Mo Zhengyan.

In the snow, it comes to life.

Zhou Suhe closed his eyes, and vaguely remembered that they were still very young, in Haicheng's high school that year, the maple leaves were red, and the fence in the school, she wrote her name while writing his name.

When he saw her finish, he took her hand and turned away.