The two slowly walked towards the plum tree, and the street lamp stretched the backs of the two of them to be slender and long, hoping that this love could last for a long time. The once surging love that was like a tide will run aground if it does not finally flow back to land and merge into a trickling stream.

"Give you back the hat!"

Tie Ming glanced at Qin Xin, took the hat and put it on. Qin Xin stepped forward, touched the trunk of the plum blossom, and felt its vigorous momentum.

"The snow is full of mountains and crows, leaving the old crane Ning Hanmei alone."

Qin Xin unconsciously chanted this line of poetry, she admired this lonely and tragic heart who guarded the empty city alone. It's just that I can't see the old crane, otherwise it would be a great picture.

"Qinxin, do you want to be an old crane?"

"Lao He only has you men, and the women who guard the country have no way!"

"Hehe, Qinxin, you're such a different girl."

Qin Xin smiled, leaned his back against the tree trunk, propped up one leg, stepped on the tree trunk, put his hands behind his back, tilted his head, and looked at Tie Ming and smiled.

"I am me, I am unique, I am Lin Qinxin."

The plum blossoms under the heart are delicate and moving, her words are even more impressive, this girl, I'm afraid she is going to do an earth-shattering career. This is really like her father Lin Chengshan. Tie Ming can't just treat her as his girlfriend, she will still be his assistant, partner, confidant, and even have a place to ask her for advice.

Amiable, respectable, lovely, pitiful-hearted.

Tie Ming thought, walked towards Qin Xin, approached her, propped one arm on the trunk above Qin Xin's head, put one hand in his coat pocket, looked into Qin Xin's eyes and said:

"What a character, little girl!"

Qin Xin playfully looked up at him, as if to say, "Don't get me wrong." Tie Ming deliberately wanted to tease her, grabbed her waist violently, tapped her nose, and said fiercely:

"Eat you little girl!"

"You-"

Qin Xin resisted, propped up his elbows, and pressed his upper arm against Tie Ming's chest, pushing him away. Tie Ming didn't feel hindered at all, but added another inch of strength, tightly wrapped around Qin Xin's waist, and wiped her delicate lips with his thumb, provoking her desire, and Qin Xin blushed.

"No, someone's coming."

Qin Xin turned her head from side to side shyly and uneasily, but Tie Ming was coquettish, squinted her eyes, shook her waist and said:

"No, I'll send the maid away, there's no light bulb."

"Okay, you've thought about it a long time ago, and you've got a bad ......"

Before Qin Xin could finish speaking, Tie Ming lifted her hat to cover her head, bent down and got into the hat, and put the warm mouth on it. There was still the word "water" in Qin Xin's mouth, and he was blocked by Tie Ming's mouth, his eyes widened, and he didn't know what to do.

The softest cotton in the world is not as soft as the lips of the heart, and the smoothest tofu is not as tender as the lips of the heart.

Tie Ming turned his head, kissed Qin Xin at a different angle, and lured her in a low voice, "Respond to me, Qin Xin." ”

Qin Xin was still immersed in a state of panic at first, but after being slowly driven by him, his mouth gradually warmed up like a caterpillar in early spring, and began to squirm slightly. Hmm—this is the love I look forward to.

Plum blossoms fly, snowflakes fall, and the faint yellow street lamps cast a pair of romantic silhouettes for the two. A thin layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, burying the uppers of their shoes. The first snow in the winter at the age of seventeen, a kiss is committed for life.

Tie Ming let go of Qin Xin, Qin Xin turned his face away, looked down at him, Tie Ming lowered his eyes and asked her:

"Do you still want it?"

"I ...... I want to drink water. ”

Tie Ming covered his mouth and smiled, shook her hand and said:

"Then let's go back and ask for water."

Qin Xin nodded, Tie Ming picked up the wind and rain lamp on the ground, took Qin Xin's hand, and the two walked into the alley with flying snowflakes with a smile, and just kept walking.

"Look, the moon is out, Brother Tie Ming, it's weird, isn't it?"

"The snow is stopping, refreshing."

Tie Ming and Qin Xin walked in the small alley, the two walked so slowly, so slowly, looking at each other, only to see that you and I were white-headed, as if half a century had passed.

"When the moon comes out, there will be no lights."

"Why?"

Qin Xin snatched the lamp from Tie Ming's hand and said:

"The moon saw the glare of the lights, and hid back in the clouds."

"Hehehehehe-refresh."

"Hmph, I understand Sister Moon, you don't understand."

"I don't understand? How do you get it? ”

Tie Ming spread his hands and shrugged in confusion, will this little girl still be psychic with the moon?

"The moon is our girl, her mind changes every day, when she is in a good mood, she is complete, and when she is in a bad mood, she is lacking. It changes every day every day. ”

Tie Ming listened carefully, Qin Xin's explanation was so cute, he smiled unconsciously, in the dark, Qin Xin didn't notice.

"And how are you feeling today?"

"Not perfect!"

Qin Xin playfully pursed his small mouth, raised his head, and looked at Tie Ming with his hands on his waist

"Isn't it perfect?" Tie Ming tilted his head sideways, frowned and asked her, and smiled evilly, "I think you are ......"

Tie Ming opened his arms and was about to come to grab Qin Xin, Qin Xin screamed and dodged, waved the wind and rain lamp in his hand, circled with him, and asked him with a smile:

"What do you want to do, what do you do?"

"Make you complete."

Tie Ming said that he was going to catch her again, Qin Xin laughed, ran away, and looked back from time to time to see if Tie Ming had caught up. Tie Ming just strode and approached and deliberately stretched out his hand to scare her. Just like that, the two walked out of this little alley......

It's quiet in the Lin Mansion tonight. Xiaoju washed up alone and was about to undress and sleep, but she heard bursts of owl "ho-ho" laughter outside the window, one long, one short, and then the cuckoo also called, ah! It won't be a dog, they came to find Miss, busy wearing clothes and opening the window, looking out.

"Hey, Xiaoju, here."

It was Brother Arat's voice, Xiao Ju followed the prestige, and saw him sitting on a big banyan tree, beckoning to himself. Xiao Ju happily beckoned to him, slipped out of the window like a deer, ran under the big banyan tree, grabbed the collar of the coat with both hands, and looked up and smiled at the mouse.

"Brother Rat."

The rat jumped down lightly, laughed stupidly, and said:

"Is Qin Xin at home?"

The night was dark, the wind was cold, and the snow was still falling. Xiao Ju's eyes dimmed suddenly, like a pearl being oxidized in an instant.

"Miss, she's out, and it may be a while before she returns."

"Oh-"

The excitement and excitement that Ah Rat had just now was like being splashed with cold water and disappeared without a trace. It turns out that Qin Xin went out, and I just came to her yesterday.

"Brother Rat, is there anything wrong with Miss, Miss is back, I'll tell her."

"It's okay, I just haven't seen me for a long time, I kind of think about it, and I'm usually not available."

"I'm sorry for Miss, thank you, Brother Rat! - Let's not stand outside, it's so cold, let's go, go and sit inside. ”

"It's not good, I'll take a look and leave, there are so many people in the mansion."

"Where are there still people, there are so many people in the mansion that only I haven't come home, no one, drink a cup of hot tea and leave."

A little embarrassed, Ah Rat entered the living room with Xiaoju. It's as quiet inside as it is outside. The servants had taken a leave of absence and went home to be reunited with their families. Xiao Ju led Ah Rat to sit down on the sofa and brought him a cup of hot tea. A rat held warm hands and asked Xiaoju:

"Xiaoju, aren't going home - homesick?"

Xiao Ju shook her head sadly, and the broken bangs on her forehead were moving. Rat knew that it was inconvenient to ask. Maybe she also has a period of sadness and never tells anyone. Buried in the bottom of the heart is like a sharp needle, shed tears, soaked in blood, rusted and rotten, and will never let people know.

"Is the tea still delicious?"

Xiao Ju leaned over and asked Ah Rat, this tea is her new brewing method, and some new ingredients were added to it, so I was afraid that Ah Rat would not like to drink it.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Okay?"

Seeing her asking, Ah Rat thought that what she said was too vague, and she thought it meant "general", so she hurriedly added a few words.

"Very good, very good, Xiaoju!"

Xiao Ju heard him praise the delicious tea, which was extended to herself, she lowered her head embarrassedly, pursed her lips and smiled, and said:

"This is my new tea, called Tea Milk, and half a cup of fresh milk is added to a cup of tea! Drink it, drink more. ”

"Hehe, no wonder it's so delicious! You've put so much thought into it! ”

After the rat finished speaking, he took another big drink, and a cup of milk tea was at the bottom. Xiao Ju happily filled him with another glass. The two continued to talk and laugh.

In the living room, the large floor-to-ceiling windows resemble black jade. Outside, the snowflakes fell like flying flotsam, all with light, and looked at the people in the room curiously. In the distance, the big banyan tree stood quietly in the wind and snow, and the branches of the tree were covered with a thin layer of snow, but it was like a picture.

"Wow, the snow is so beautiful, look at it, the old banyan tree is white."

Xiao Ju excitedly shouted to Ah Rat to look at the snow, Ah Rat looked out, I didn't expect the snow to fall so much, I'm afraid there is a foot deep on the road, I'd better go back quickly, it's not good to go later.

"Xiaoju, I think I'd better go, this snow will fall again."

Xiao Ju looked at him regretfully, and had no choice but to say:

"Alright then, Brother Rat, I'll go get you an umbrella."

"No need, Xiaoju, I didn't bring an umbrella when I came."

"Let's take it with you, you're welcome, I'll be the same in the future."

Ah Rat couldn't refuse anymore, thanked her, and the two walked out of the living room together. A gust of wind blew, Xiaoju's cloak was blown open, and Ah Rat hurriedly opened the umbrella to block the wind for her.

The red oil-paper umbrella contained the two of them, reflecting Xiao Ju's beautiful face, Xiao Ju is so gentle and charming, Chu Chu is pitiful - a soft Jiangnan woman. But the rat turned a blind eye, and said:

"You go in, it's windy outside, you don't need to send me."

A trace of reluctance flashed in Xiao Ju's eyes, but Ah Rat didn't catch it. The snowflakes are fluttering, the wind is whistling, it's really time to separate, goodbye!

"Okay, Brother Rat, the road is slippery, you have to be careful!"

"Mmmm, I'm leaving, I'll return the umbrella to you, thank you Xiaoju, go back."

The rat turned around and sank into the vast snow, his back a little lonely and a little desolate. His footsteps were heavy, and he flattened the soft snow quilt. The red oil-paper umbrella, as bright as blood, as hot as blood, can't hide the heart of his lover in this white snow.

……