Yichen Er continued to cook until it was dark.

A group of people ate and drank, farts and chatted by the way, and they actually rubbed it until midnight.

Chen Er took out the treasured cold spring wine and drank it while warming it, it seemed to be very cold outside, and you could see snowflakes through the window.

The snow in Yanjing City came really early this year.

Chen Er drank a lot of wine, and it didn't take long for everyone to get drunk. Everyone staggered to the table, and Chen Er went out with a jug of wine. As soon as he pushed the door open, the cold wind blew large snowflakes towards Chen Er.

The brain, which was originally slightly drunk, woke up in an instant, and even the cheeks slowly lowered the temperature and became slightly cool.

Chen Er was not in the mood to drink anymore, so he simply sat at the door and watched the snow.

After a while, the door behind him was opened again.

Gou Xuefang poked his head out of the crack in the door and shrunk his neck first. A cold wind swished down his neck.

He pulled his collar upwards before he staggered out from behind the door.

Then he squeezed Chen Er's side and sat down.

"On such a cold day, you actually have the leisure to come out and drink!"

Gou Xuefang sighed in his hand, and a snowflake fell on the ends of his hair in front of his forehead.

As a matter of course, he picked up the wine jug that Chen Er put aside, and poured it directly, only to feel that his body was a little warmer.

Chen Er didn't look cold, at least he didn't shiver like Gou Xuefang, and he didn't have a red nose frozen by the cold air.

He lifted his chin slightly, "I'm not out drinking. ”

Gou Xuefang took another sip of wine and asked, "Then what are you doing here?" ”

After speaking, he looked at the heavy snow and the dark night sky in front of him, paused, and said in a slightly mocking tone, "You didn't come out to enjoy the snow!" ”

This is indeed like what Chen Er would do, after all, he has never had a rule for doing things, he does whatever he thinks, and doesn't care about anything else.

The two of them sat outside for a long time.

The snowflakes were still falling lightly, and it was so quiet that no people could be heard or the traffic could be heard. It seems that he can't even hear his own breathing.

The early morning of Yanjing winter is really too quiet.

It was so quiet that I could hear the sound of the snowflakes "rustling". One by one, they fell, piled up on the branches, or fell into the mud.

Gou Xuefang suddenly opened his mouth at this time.

"I've known you for not a long time, but it's not a short time either."

"At first, I thought I understood your ......"

Gou Xuefang's eyes were confused, "However, the longer you are in contact, the more you feel that you can't figure it out." ”

He paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at Chen Er, "I always feel that you are different from us. ”

Then there was silence again.

When the snow finally stopped, Chen Er stood up and shook the snowflakes off his body, and wiped his hair again.

The snowflakes melted quickly in the palms, wetting the palms.

"Let's go, the snow is over."

Gou Xuefang then stood up and was about to raise his feet to walk inside.

Chen Er whispered behind him, "Do you think this world is what we see now?" ”

This sentence seems to be asking someone, but it does not have a firm question, and the tone is light, more like talking to himself.

But Gou Xuefang heard it, and heard it very clearly.

He paused, as if to think, but not for long.

"Of course not."

"It's a big world."

Chen Er suddenly smiled, "Yes, this world is really big. ”

It's unimaginable, and it's impossible to explain.

So big that you can only see a corner of many things.

Gou Xuefang didn't know why Chen Er suddenly asked like this, but he had a feeling in his heart.

Chen Er was putting something down and picking it up.

The next day, Gou Xuefang was woken up by Dou Yitong.

The sun outside the window has risen to the sky, indicating that it is not early at this time.

His head hurt and he was a little dizzy, with a bit of hangover sequelae.

Gou Xuefang, who drank a lot of wine last night, knew it, but his alcohol consumption was not bad, and he still remembered that everyone was drunk in the living room last night, and he was the only one who was slightly sober.

He still remembered that he followed Chen Er outside to watch the snowflakes, shivering from the cold.

Before entering the house, Chen Er seemed to have said something to him.

Gou Xuefang seriously recalled for a moment, and finally remembered what he had talked to Chen Er.

But he didn't remember how he got drunk again.

And at this time, there was no extra time to think about him, because Dou Yitong and Shen Yinian had already exploded in Gou Xuefang's ears.

The two of them each tugged at a piece of letter paper and exclaimed with different expressions.

And the other people who woke up were already in a mess, chattering everywhere looking for something, but the restaurant was so big that you could see the end at a glance, what else could be hidden?

But everyone still tirelessly rummaged around the restaurant, as if they could catch the people hiding behind the curtains as soon as they opened the curtains.

Gou Xuefang suddenly discovered something at this time.

All the people are here, but Chen Er is gone.

At this time, Chen Er had already left Yanjing, and the earliest plane he took arrived in Pingshan.

He flew at seven o'clock in the morning, and now he is sitting at a restaurant in Hirayama for lunch.

Lingyu turned into a phantom and sat beside Chen Er, and no one else could see her except Chen Er.

Because Lingyu was not used to wearing modern clothes, and she would inevitably cause a greater sensation if she followed Chen Er like this, Chen Er simply asked her to become a phantom, which was not only convenient for communication, but also avoided the eyes of others.

Lingyu sat beside Chen Er, swaying her feet for a while.

She didn't wear shoes, just a jade anklet tied around her ankle.

The feet were snow-white and shiny, and they looked fairer and more beautiful than the anklets made of jade.

"Why don't you say goodbye to them?"

Chen Er thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe it's because I don't like to say goodbye." ”

This goodbye is different from the previous one.

After graduating from high school, you can still contact when you go to college, and maybe you will be admitted to the same place for the university entrance examination.

After graduating from college, you can also use the WeChat penguin account to contact, after all, the network is developed, and maybe everyone can work in the same city.

But in this situation, Chen Er doesn't know how everyone will contact each other in the future, and whether they will see each other again.

Maybe he won't see each other again, he thought.

Goodbye that will not be goodbye, Chen Er does not like.