4 Winter, quietly coming, the winter in Hangzhou is very dry, a little cold, compared to the midwinter in the north, here is really a paradise.

In the cold winter, the barbecue in the streets and alleys is also at the most popular time, all kinds of snacks attract the attention of passers-by, such as: in-law cakes, wife cakes, Shaanxi egg cakes, Brazilian barbecue, Beijing sugar gourd, etc., there is really everything, dazzling, can not be eaten, tasted, a day a trick. There is such a place around the corner of Zhejiang University, which is known as "Snack Street". Originally, it was just an ordinary pedestrian road, but recently the chengguan has also carried out "reform and opening up", relaxed the policy, and allowed small businessmen to set up stalls here, and there are more people, and this street has become famous.

"Boss, grill two large chicken thighs, a little spicy."

"Okay, boy, wait a minute, it's good for 5 minutes." A small stall with the banner of "Northeast Barbecue King" is surrounded by a large group of students, and the business is very hot.

"He Yan, are you going to go home for the Chinese New Year this year?"

"What about you, Kiyoya?"

"Me? It doesn't matter if I go home or not, anyway, my home is in Wuxi, Jiangsu, and it's only two hours from here to there. In the blink of an eye, Jia Xuan has really grown up, and at the moment he is a sophomore at Zhejiang University, and he is engaged in design, graphic design, and some animation design. He Yan is almost 20 years old, he has grown up a lot stronger than when he was a child, and he is a lot more handsome, with upright facial features, a slender melon seed face, white porcelain-like skin, and a long hair with a youthful atmosphere, but on the whole, he is still very thin, no matter how he eats, he can't get fat, but these are not the most important, the most important thing is that as long as he is in good health, everything is fine.

"You've got something on your head." He Yan stretched out his hand and prepared to brush off the dirt on Qing Yi's head. Qing Yi, a girl, with a little beauty in her lovely face, and a little bewitching in her beauty, she is the leader of Zhejiang University, and is the dream lover of countless boys, 1.68 meters tall, with two slender and slender legs, with a look of alluring the city and the country, she is sandwiched into a little amazing. She and Jia Xuan are students of the same year, but she is studying business management.

He Yan's movements were very gentle, he gently stroked Qing Yi's long hair, and then said to Qing Yi with a smile: "It's nothing, a little gray." ”

"Two, your roast chicken thighs are ready, you have to pack them, or eat them now." The stall owner asked enthusiastically.

"Let's pack it." Qing Yi said softly, her cheeks have been frozen red by the cold air, the cold air has just come these days, and there was a little light rain before, so the temperature is frequently dropping, the lowest temperature is minus four degrees, and the highest temperature is only 5 degrees, today is Laba, and the New Year will be more than 2 weeks away.

The two walked into the campus with packed chicken legs, ready to choose a place to shelter from the wind and sit down and enjoy themselves. In the cold winter, the cold wind is shining, the dark road, the couples are in pairs, and in the cold winter, let them lean on each other, hold hands, hug their waists, and say sweet words, hoping that the sea of love will be rotten. Perhaps on this road, Jia Xuan and Qing are just ordinary boyfriends and girlfriends.

"What's the matter, you haven't answered my question yet?" Qing Yi covered his mouth with his hands and spat heat into his cold palms, and his palms were suddenly damp.

"I... I have no plans to go back and have decided to go back next summer, I still have a few projects that are not finished. ”

"You haven't been back for the whole year of your freshman year, don't you miss home? Do you regard your studies as your own life, except for the noon when you are the only one who can see you, the rest of the time you are not in the computer room but in the library, are you not afraid of exhausting yourself? You see that you are almost 20 years old, and you are still thin and monkey-like, don't work so hard, give yourself more time to relax, so that your body will get better. Qing Yi frowned slightly, looking a little angry.

The corners of He Yan's mouth raised slightly, and he asked with a smile: "We have known each other for a few years, Qingyi." ”

"It's been 4 years."

"Yes, it's been 4 years, we've all grown up in the past 4 years, and I remember very well that when you first accompanied me to hang up the needle, you were still a little hairy kid who didn't know anything." He Yan had already gulped down the chicken legs.

Qing Yi's face flushed for a while, pouted, and said angrily: "How do people know what kind of medicine it is at that time, so much foam, you guy, you will only remember these, forget it, if you don't go back, I won't go back, I'm afraid that if I go home, no one will take care of you." ”

"Hey, Qingyi, let's make it clear first, it's your willingness to stay or not, I didn't force you, and I've said it a thousand times, 10,000 times, I'll say it again the Nth time today, you listen to me, dear Qingyi, I already have the ability to take good care of myself."

"Okay, whatever you want, whatever you want, I don't quarrel with you, it's really boring......" Qing Yi looked at He Yan's ugly appearance with a big mouth, and couldn't help laughing.

In the bustling city, the noisy whistle, the miscellaneous footsteps, the sound of laughter, and all kinds of shouts, these chaotic sounds are connected together to form a blueprint of the city.

During the Chinese New Year and the festival, on the Yan'an Road in Hangzhou, people are crowded, people push, people step on people, people are crowded, people are crowded, shoulder to shoulder, and the traffic is endless, and the traffic is busy. The small shops on the side of the road have launched the year-end special sale and special delivery activities, which are only the rich people's points, the vast majority of them are just out to relax, join in the lively people, the flow of people have flocked to the east and west streets, there is a women's street in the east, and the west is the intoxicating West Lake.

Today, there are a lot of people by the West Lake, it is a weekend, and it is not far from the Spring Festival at this time, many people take the time to come to this beautiful and moving West Lake to reminisce about the past, talk about their hearts, and take a walk.

"Tianqi, did you say that there is really a white snake under the broken bridge?"

"Yes, Xue'er is the White Lady, and I am Xu Xian! Ha ha! Tianqi smiled brightly. 4 years have passed, Tianqi has grown up, vibrant, full of business, handsome and sunny These words are the most suitable for modifying Tianqi, he has a face similar to Takeshi Kaneshiro and broke into the entertainment industry, just in last year's draft, he has a great advantage to stand out, won the love of a large number of FAN, but for Xue'er, Tianqi did not hesitate to abandon everything, because Xue'er didn't like him to always appear on TV and in entertainment newspapers. He once said to Xue'er: Xue'er, you are snow, I am the ice under you, I can help you pave everything.

"Okay, Yu Tianqi, you kid has learned to talk sweetly! See how I clean you up! "Xue'er is also a big girl, now studying in Zhejiang University City College, in the blink of an eye 4 years, so that Xue'er has changed a lot, since she lost her memory, she forgot everything before, only left the memory of these 4 years, and the former memory, seems to have been erased from her mind, or dug up, Xue'er's family, Yu Tianqi's family agrees with the two together, and plans to wait for Xue'er to hold a wedding for them when she is 22 years old, now they are inseparable, they love each other very deeply, but the two are not really together, Because Xue'er strongly demanded that there should be no sex before marriage, this request made Yu Tianqi, who was full of desire, endure it again and again. Yu Tianqi loves Xue'er very much, and in the second year of junior high school, they have already fallen in love, and it has been almost 5 years now.

"Tianqi, look, look! Look at the bride. Cher looked enviously at the newlyweds standing by the lake, snuggling up to each other with happy smiles on their faces.

"It's so beautiful, this is the most beautiful time in a woman's life."

"Stinky Tianqi, are you looking at the bride! Hmph, call when you see a beautiful woman! Hmph, it's beautiful! I'm! Xue'er angrily raised her hand and hit the back of Tianqi's head, shook her hand and walked away, Tianqi squatted down with his head in his hands, at this moment he couldn't wash it when he fled into the Yellow River, he didn't mean that.

"Cher! That was not what I meant! Cher, you are the most beautiful! I love you! Tianqi's shouting shook half the world, Xue'er was stunned for a moment, this was the first time Tianqi said to her "I love you", and it was in front of so many tourists to say "I love you" to herself, she turned around, tears in her eyes, Tianqi rushed forward and hugged her, and scolded softly: "Fool, what are you crying about." ”

"People are moved, why are you calling me a fool, woo." Many little girls around cast envious glances at this Xue'er, and many girls exclaimed and applauded there..... there.

On a winter night, the silence is cold, the cold wind is blowing, the first heavy snow of the year in Hangzhou is quietly coming, and the snow dances beautifully under the accompaniment of the wind, attracting countless passers-by to raise their heads and open their hearts to embrace this dancer from the sky.

"It's snowing, what a word."

"Is it beautiful?"

"Beauty." A snowflake quietly fell, floating on Qing Yi's cheek and floating on her palm, Qing Yi rushed into the snow excitedly like a child, cheering in the snow. Jia Xuan stood under the eaves and looked at Qing Yi who was like a snow angel, and recalled the scene when he looked at Xue'er at that time, she was as beautiful as a snowflake, where is the most beautiful snowflake now, she really disappeared, in the past few years, He Yan has never stopped thinking about Xue'er, and often sees Xue'er's smiling face in his dreams, letters, I don't know how many letters he wrote, but He Yan locked the thick stack of letters in his small box, he said, he can't throw away these memories, he believes that God will arrange all this fate.

"Poof!" A snowball pierced the air and flew towards He Yan quickly, He Yan, who was deep in thought, had time to take precautions, watching the snowball coming, and then his face was cold, He Yan was stunned, a few strands of hair on his forehead were soaked with snow water, and the snow water dripped down his cheeks, Qing Yi stood in the snow and looked at Jia Xuan's embarrassed appearance, she laughed heartily, and then picked up the napkin and hurriedly rushed to Jia Xuan, saying: "Stay He Yan, give, wipe dry, don't catch a cold, I see you are worried today, what's wrong?" ”

He Yan's whole face was red from the cold, and he looked at Qing Yi and said with a smile: "No, I was just intoxicated by this snow." ”

"Hehe, isn't it, the snowflakes in the Northeast are beautiful?"

"Hehe, beautiful, but the snow in the south has a kind of softness, and the snow in the north is a kind of magnificence, just like Chairman Mao's poem "Qinyuan Spring * Snow" described."

"I see, don't move, you're such a kid, you can't even wipe your face, don't move." Qing Yi raised her head slightly and saw that there was still a little residual snow in the corners of He Yan's eyes, and there was still a little mud on her eyebrows, she stretched out to He Yan, her movements were very gentle, and she kept saying: "Good, good." He Yan was in such close contact with Qing Yi for the first time, looking at Qing Yi's serious appearance from the corner of his eye, he suddenly recalled the scene in his childhood, he was crying, Xue'er also took a napkin to help him wipe his tears, and comforted softly on the side: "Don't cry, don't cry." He involuntarily put his hand against his chest, he had not taken off the peace charm for 4 years, a tear appeared in the corner of his eye, Qing Yi could clearly see that this hot tear slowly flowed down his cheek and fell on Qing Yi's hand, on this cold winter day, this tear was extremely hot, Qing Yi was beside Jia Xuan, looking at Jia Xuan's left hand covering his chest.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with you? How to cry. He Yan was still immersed in his memories, and waited until Qing Yi's question before he woke up.

"No... Not much. ”

"Does your chest hurt? Do you want me to rub it for you? ”

"No... No, men and women don't kiss, hehe. He Yanqing heard this, and his whole face was "brushed" red, and he was still smirking desperately.

"Death is not a word, do such actions for no reason, you want to scare me to death, let's go, I invite you to sing, you have to be stupid if you stay like this in school again." Qing Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, just now he thought Jia Xuan's heart was aching, but she didn't know why he was crying, why his hand moved to his chest.

"No... No, Kiyoya. ”

"Humph! Absolutely, this time, didn't you say last time that I sang and cried wolf, but don't do it? Last time it was because I had a cold, this time hehe, I don't have a cold, I'll show you my true strength! ”

"Spare your life! Aunt ...... "In this way, Qingyi pulled He Yan's ear and disappeared into the snowy night."

He Yan didn't know that there was a person in Hangzhou who he had been thinking about for a long time was also in Hangzhou.