The death of Bei Xiaowu's mother made winter come very early.

Bei Xiaowu became unusually silent, often staring at the book in a daze. Every time I pass by the door of their class, looking at him like that, my heart is extremely sad. I think, if, if Xiao Jiu sees it, will he feel distressed, will he not shed tears?

He never contacted his father again, and I didn't tell Liang Sheng what Bei Xiaowu's mother said on her deathbed, I would rather it was just her crazy words. I don't want Liangsheng to be sad again, things have been going on for so long, and many things can be annihilated with time.

With the arrival of Christmas, snowflakes have come to the cities of the north. The north has always lacked the beautiful mountains and rivers of the south. However, the snow in the north is really beautiful every winter.

I don't seem to have been in touch with Cheng Tianyou for a long time, and I don't know if the beautiful words he once said still count. I thought, if it's counting, so what? Do I like him? Want to be with him? I still remember that night at the villa, his hand was on mine, a warm palm, a clear smile. At least, I felt a lot of joy and happiness in the melodious notes flowing from the black and white keyboard.

I think I must remember that night, for a girl like me, no matter who the prince is that day, it is warm enough for me to remember the magnificence and fantasy of that night. Good memories are like a leaf, resting in the most secret place in your heart. Wait for the day when you will grow old, and then you will take it out and take a look. When you are old, if you still smile like a girl because of this precious leaf, then this life has not passed in vain.

After class, the snow is full of footprints, large and small, crooked, high school life, snow is quite a happy thing.

I remember the first year of high school, when I first realized that Christmas is such a beautiful holiday, I used to ask Liang Sheng for gifts. Ryosheng finally invited me to a sweet and sour tenderloin in a small restaurant around the school. From that day on, I started to have some idiotic thoughts about how much sweet and sour tenderloin I would have to eat if it was Christmas every day.

I didn't say this to Liang Sheng, I was afraid that he would feel distressed.

I feel sorry for me, a child with sweet and sour tenderloin or braised pork as the ultimate ideal.

I secretly told Bei Xiaowu about this matter. Bei Xiaowu invited me to eat sweet and sour tenderloin for a small half month, until the girl named Xiao Jiu appeared, he forgot the responsibility he carried, and his brain directly became an empty shell, throwing me aside, and he was tired of being with Xiao Jiu every day.

Perhaps, my initial dislike for Xiao Jiu may also be related to the fact that I can't eat sweet and sour tenderloin.

Alas, in private, I was such a villain.

At noon, in the dormitory, Jin Ling peeled an apple for me, put it in his hand, and said, Jiang Sheng, at Christmas, you have to eat an apple, then, in the following days, you will be safe, and everything you think about will have perfect results.

I stuck out my tongue at her, how many years have I eaten, I have eaten countless apples, and I have not seen how peaceful my life is. However, I still thank Jinling for his kindness. After all, I have to show that I am a girl with beautiful aspirations, no.

In the afternoon, I also followed the example of Jinling and gave Bei Xiaowu and Liangsheng a red apple each, and they were extremely happy for my thoughtfulness, and both of them nibbled on apples in the cold snow in front of me. As a result, they both gnawed out a worm.

Why did I carry my hands like this, two apples that I had just picked up from the school store. Thousands of picks, but they all picked two bugs? I swear, their surfaces are so smooth and showy that you don't see any scars or bug eyes at all.

Bei Xiaowu fished out the worms, threw them on the ground, and froze to death, and then he continued to chew. I think he must have remembered the girl named Xiao Jiu, because Xiao Jiu also said that you must eat apples at Christmas. But her version is that if, at Christmas, you eat apples, the person you expect to meet will appear in front of you safely, and, for the rest of your life, he will be safe. And, between you, there will definitely be a happy outcome.

I forgot to mention that Xiao Jiu met Bei Xiaowu at that Christmas, when he was gnawing apples and swaying all over the street. Bei Xiaowu saw her little hands as red as carrots, and accosted, aren't you cold like this? Thirty-nine days of gnawing apples.

And just like that, they got to know each other.

Therefore, Xiao Jiu has always said this to Bei Xiaowu, tell us, she said, at Christmas, you must eat apples.

Bei Xiaowu, now chewing apples in front of me, I know that he must have remembered Xiao Jiu too, otherwise, he wouldn't chew and chew, and his eyes gradually turned red.

I tugged at his clothes and said, "Let's go to Jinling tonight!" After all, it's Christmas Eve, so let's pray together, and we can all be in high school next year.

I proposed to go to Jinling because it was inconvenient to go to Bei Xiaowu, because He Manhou was opposite him. I know that Ryosheng doesn't like to see him, and I, although I saved him, I don't want to see him either. Some people, it's always your injuries that make you unwilling to face.

In the evening of the same day, all four of us asked for sick leave with our homeroom teacher, saying that we had a stomachache from eating apples and that we wanted to go to the clinic for a check-up. Now that I think about it, thankfully there was no clinic in our school at the time, otherwise how could we have such a beautiful and simple excuse.

That night, we flew out of the school gate like birds of joy. We were going to go to the supermarket to buy some fruits, snacks, Coke, and other things, and then fly to Jinling's nest. Alas, I really have no interest, and when I mention food, my feet are like a beacon wheel.

Thirty meters in front of the school is the highway, the street lamps are like silent teenagers, silent about their hearts, and snowflakes are still flying in the air, like the petals of God scattered to the world. My vision became blurred under the snowflakes and lights, and my steps suddenly hesitated, because under the street lamp facing the school, I saw a lonely figure, wandering and wandering under the lamp, full of thoughts.

Not only me, but Bei Xiaowu beside me also stopped walking, I turned my face and looked at him, the muscles on his face began to twitch, the tip of his nose began to sweat, and the snowflakes fell on his shoulders one by one, and time seemed to be frozen in that second.

When the figure under the street lamp stopped and looked up, Bei Xiaowu couldn't stop anymore, and ran over like crazy, his voice trembled so much, almost suppressed hoarseness, he shouted, Xiao Jiu.

Yes.

It's Xiao Jiu.

How could it be Xiao Jiu.

It turned out to be Xiao Jiu!

When I watched Bei Xiaowu pick up the lonely woman, tears fell down my eyes, I hated it, why does Christmas make people cry.

Our Xiao Jiu, Bei Xiaowu's Xiao Jiu, she actually came back!

In this snowy Christmas, she is like a white snowflake falling in front of us, white, as if the world's troubles have nothing to do with her.

My tears flowed out without hospitalization, Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, she really came back.

If, if, if you also want to encounter a long-lost happiness, then at Christmas, please eat an apple in its entirety, then the person you are waiting for will surely reappear in front of you on a snowy Christmas.