The snow stopped, and a thick layer had accumulated at the door.

Xu Tanxi was sweeping the snow in front of the door, she was not very skilled, and her movements were slow.

"Xu Tanxi."

She looked up.

Rong Li walked across the street, the zipper of his down jacket was not pulled, and he was wearing a white sweatshirt inside, he rarely wore white because he was too well-behaved.

He asked Xu Tanxi, "What are you doing?" ”

Xu Tanxi replied: "I'm clearing the snow." ”

Rong Li naturally knew that she was clearing the snow, and what he asked was: "What kind of snow are you sweeping, Cheng Ji?" ”

"He's just gone."

Cheng and the dog.

Rong Li stretched out his hand and asked for a broom: "Give it to me, I'll sweep it." ”

"I'll just sweep it myself." Xu Tanxi urged him, "It's too cold, you go in quickly, don't stay outside for a long time." "Otherwise, it should hurt your leg.

She didn't wear a skirt today, an off-white cashmere short jacket with black pencil pants, because of the snow, she wore a pair of snow boots of the same color as the jacket, the earrings were two fluffy balls, she tied a scarf, her face was still frozen red, and her hands were a little blue.

Rong Li didn't bother to say, so he directly snatched the broom and threw it on the ground: "Wait for Cheng Ji to come back and let him sweep." ”

He pulled Xu Tanxi and went into the house.

Her hands were cold, and when he came into the room, he said to her, "Why don't you wear gloves." ”

Xu Tanxi didn't speak, just looked at him, his face was red.

Rong Li let go of his hand, his expression was indifferent, as if it was not him who pulled the girl's hand just now, he said, "I'll buy candy." ”

Xu Tanxi asked, "Which one do you want?" ”

"You can get me some."

"Okay, I'll get it for you." She first took out the stove next to the cashier and put it next to Rong Li's legs, "You sit and wait." ”

Rong Li sat down and watched her busy before and after, choosing his favorite flavor in front of each cabinet,

"Xu Tanxi."

Xu Tanxi turned around: "Huh? ”

What did you call her for? He didn't know either, so he called out anyway. Now say something, he still doesn't know, so just say something.

"A girl just brought me apples."

Why is he saying this? Rong Li suddenly became a little irritable.

Xu Tanxi lowered his head, picked out the sugars in the bulk cabinet one by one and put them into the bag, and his tone was like small talk: "Then did you accept it?" ”

Rong Li replied quickly: "Confiscation." ”

She smiled, her eyes were bright, and her eyebrows were crooked: "Well, I can't take it." She packed the candy and tied the bag to him, "Don't give money, deduct it from the card you gave before." ”

That card was given by Rong Li last time she paid for the medicine, there were more than 100,000 yuan in it, she didn't plan to pay him back, so she used sugar to pay it, and it was best to pay it for three years, five years, ten years and eight years.

Rong Li hummed and let her be.

"I'm leaving." He took the bag and left.

"Wait a minute." Xu Tanxi tiptoed past the cash register, taking something.

Rong Li stood in place and waited.

She brought two yellow kumquat and put them in the palm of her hand and gave them to him: "It's too cold, there are no strawberries in the supermarket, I only have kumquat here." ”

Rong Li said: "I don't like to eat kumquats. ”

He didn't like it, but he raised his hand and took the two fruits from her hand by the way.

"Gone."

Xu Tanxi bowed slightly: "Mr. go slowly." ”

Rong Li turned around, the corners of his mouth curved, the arc was very shallow, the smile was very light, and the subtle expression changed, but the feeling was very different.

He laughed like a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, wanton heaven and earth, the young man has not suffered from the red dust and world, and he dares to be in heaven with an aura.

Good looking and merry.

Rong Li walked out of the store, pinched the fruit and took a bite-

Good sour.

Today is the weekend, the children don't have to go to school, the smaller ones squat together to build snowmen, and the older ones get together to play table tennis.

In Zhuluanrong Village, Rongguanguan's "popularity" is very good, and the friends in the village like to take him to "play" the most.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy swung his racket, racked it ten meters away, turned his head and shouted: "Guanguan, go pick up the ball." ”

Rong Guanguan, who is very "popular": "Okay." ”