It's been ten years, everything is so close and so far away, there are countless things to say, but nothing can be said. just let those countless emotions in the throat, turning into the long-lost choked throat.

Gently Xiao Jian wrapped Yun Meng's head towards his chest, and his solid arms embraced Yun Meng, so gentle, so firm, so warm. At that moment, Yun Meng actually forgot where she was, she only thought that this was her sword brother, the only sword brother in the world who could be relied on, she cried, rubbing her tears onto his black suit.

After a long time, she choked up, she left his embrace, and they stared at each other, staring at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Then he held her face and said, "I've finally found you, us."

Then, the door was pushed open by an external force, Xiao Jian let go of his hand and turned his face towards the door, Yun Meng took a step back stiffly, hiding all the expressions on his face.

The door opened, and a girl in a beige sweater walked in.

She is in her twenties, her delicate skin is as white as snow, her hair dyed fiery red and her silky shawl, which is indescribably elegant when flicked by her bamboo shoot-like ten fingers. She wore heavy makeup, and the thick fat powder made her delicate face look a little bewitching. She looked arrogant, her eyes swept over Yun Meng in disregard, swept over the house that already seemed a little empty, the corners of her mouth were small, and then she looked at Xiao Jian, she ran over, grabbed Xiao Jian's neck, and shook coquettishly, while complaining angrily: "You said you want to play with me, why do you want to come here?"

Xiao Jian smiled faintly, did not answer, maybe he didn't hear her words clearly at all, his eyes only glanced at the girl, and then stared at Yun Meng, staring at those misty eyes.

The girl pursed her lips angrily, she couldn't tolerate Xiao Jian ignoring her presence. She kicked Xiao Jian's calf hard with the tip of her shiny leather shoe. Xiao Jian leaned over and reached out to help the table, and the girl leaned into his arm. Xiao Jian's brow furrowed slightly, but then he chuckled and stretched out his index finger to nod the girl's forehead dotingly.

At this moment, in Yun Meng's opinion, the girl was actually full of smiles, half-leaning and half-leaning, with a bird-like posture, while Xiao Jian let the beauty in her arms, not pushing, with a calm and calm face.

What hit Yun Meng hard, making her inexplicably sore somewhere under her body, and she shivered. As if awakened from a dream, she walked out of the conference room with her head down. Her steps were so hurried and hurried that Xiao Jian's hand that was then reaching out to her arm fell steeply into the air, and finally only hung in the shadows hidden by the wall.

It seems to leap from the warm spring to the cold winter, the whole body is cold, as if from a beautiful childhood suddenly into a bitter and helpless adult, too late to transition, too late to adapt, just like an early morning dream, too late to feel the mystery of the dream, then woken up by the piercing alarm, so tangled, so sad, so painful,

The moment she walked out of the conference room, Yun Meng's steps became so weak and vague that she had to stop and lean against the cold wall before she could stand again.

At that moment, there were countless snowflakes flying in the sky overhead, only feeling cold but unable to catch it, it was the snow she loved, but she couldn't catch it.

She loves snow, and she loves snow like elves, and in her eyes snow is sacred and alive. It understands the human heart and knows love. She loves snow, she loves fairy tales, and she loves the snow fairy tales that Xiao Jian made up for her. However, can she love the elf-like snow with life? The beautiful snow princess, is she still her? That beautiful snow fairy tale, is there still hers? Could it still be hers?

A sour feeling made her raise her head to stop the water from falling from the corners of her eyes.

The sunlight was not strong but it was extremely dazzling, so that the water droplets condensed by the mist in Yun Meng's eyes were stirred by this light, and she couldn't help but fall down, no, she couldn't be so embarrassed, she turned around and walked to the nearest bathroom. Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the men's toilet next to him, in fact, the speed was not too fast, but he lowered his head, and Yun Meng's eyes were blurry, so he unexpectedly bumped into each other.

Tears finally rolled down in strings.

"Hey, what's wrong? Does it really hurt that much? I'm sorry. The boy who hit the person looked puzzled and innocent, his big bright eyes were fanning, and he scratched his head a little helplessly and confused.

Yun Meng's forehead hurt, but she ignored the person who hit her, and instead leaned sideways and walked into the bathroom next to her. Because she couldn't stop crying.

The boy was slightly stunned, wanting to chase and check, but when he saw the word "female" at the door, he reacted again, and then scratched his head a little embarrassedly and shrugged his shoulders slightly.

"Lin Feng, my college classmate. This is Xiao Ying, my sister. Xiao Jian put his hand on the boy's shoulder, and it was obvious that the friendship between the two was extraordinary. Xiao Ying's tall eyebrows raised slightly, rolled his eyes, and ignored Lin Feng, who was looking at him, but stretched out his hand to pinch Xiao Jian's waist. Xu has endured a lot, Xiao Jian actually took a self-pat on her head, said don't make trouble, coaxed her twice, let her go to the playground to play by herself, and then smiled and pulled Lin Feng towards the campus.

The sun shines on the two young and handsome smiling faces, which are as youthful as when they were on the university campus, which makes people envious. Since the campus was quiet during class time, Lin Feng swept the willow branches hanging in front of him with his hand, pointed to the huge teaching building, and joked in disbelief: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that you would not sit in the position of vice president of the group, and you would have been in this kind of place, and it would be so unpleasant to have trouble with the president." Lin Feng's eyes blinked quickly: "The ancients had heroes who loved beauty but not the country, could it be that you came here to emulate which hero?" But this kind of small place will have the beauty that our Xiao Dacai is also moved by? ”

The wind blew gently, Xiao Jian smiled faintly and raised his face, the corners of his mouth raised a graceful arc, but his eyes looked at the corner of the building a little stupidly, Yun Meng's back flashed, and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Feng noticed Xiao Jian's distraction, and he also looked at it but didn't see anything. But there was a flash of a petite face with tears in his mind. He was stunned for a moment, and as Xiao Jian walked slowly, he looked at the bathroom in the distance intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Feng, he just came back from studying in Australia, this time he returned to his home company in Shaanxi to do things, because he was good with Xiao Jian, and he hadn't seen him for a few years, so he turned around and took a look. In the past two days, he has followed Xiao Jian to the school, and Xiao Jian has been going back and forth in the school at will. During this period, he received several calls from his father urging him to go back, but he postponed it several times, knowing that he couldn't push it away, so he reluctantly and melancholy took the plane to leave.

Before leaving, he deliberately came to the school again, pretending to wander casually, but in fact, for the whole day, he stayed next to the conference room, his eyes fluttering in the direction of the bathroom. When confronted with some questioning gaze, you retract your gaze stupidly

For two days, I didn't even see the shadow of the girl.

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