Xiao Yuchen stared blankly at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and tears fell on Ye Lingchuan's shoulders one by one.

She had walked with empty eyes like a soulless wandering spirit on such a cold and snowy night countless times. Countless times I have endured the pain in my feet with the fear of the darkness, shivering from the cold, but I don't know where I am going.

At that time, she never imagined that one day she would have a home to return to, a family willing to gently bear all her pain. Her body was cold to the point of being unconscious, and it gradually warmed up because of his temperature.

This man was wearing a red princess dress like a flame that burned all the cold, beautiful like a strange dream, and he told her with such a real voice that he would always be by her side. And she is convinced.

She reached out to wipe the snowflakes from his hair and smiled softly: "By the way, Ye Lingchuan, I have something to give you." ”

"What's that?" Ye Lingchuan asked curiously, and before he could finish speaking, his neck was wrapped in something warm.

He looked down in disbelief and saw a thick white scarf around his neck, with holes in the middle and two comical gray fur balls hanging from the ends. He had never seen a uglier scarf again, but it was something he could never have dreamed of.

He should be surprised, he should be happy, but he was so flustered that he couldn't speak: "This, but ......"

But wasn't this scarf for Zhou Zimeng, isn't it something she weaves every day when she stays up late, just hoping to give it to the person she likes when the first snow falls?

Do you say, do you say...... He didn't dare to imagine it.

He was a weak and inferior man, and he never dared to have such happy illusions.

"I'm sorry I didn't say it on stage just now," Xiao Yuchen's gentle voice whispered softly in his ear, "Take it, my princess, I am willing to love you with my life." ”

Then she gently pinned his face, and her soft lips gently covered it.

Ye Lingchuan's breathing seemed to stop at that second. If it weren't for the frantic heartbeat in his chest, he probably thought he would have died in this instant.

The warmth of the lips was mixed with the coldness of the snowflakes, and the feeling was so beautiful that I couldn't help but want to cry. And holding back tears is something that has never been successful for Ye Lingchuan.

"What a fool." Xiao Yuchen looked at Ye Lingchuan, who was sobbing softly, and shook his head helplessly, but he didn't realize that he had already burst into tears.