He remembered, and so did he.

Cheng Ci glanced at him, "When the snow first started, Yu Fang was thinking about it. ”

Nangong Qing was stunned, and then looked at Yu Fang in surprise, "It turns out that my sister still remembers, I thought my sister had forgotten." ”

She glanced at Cheng Ci, who was drinking tea with a faint expression, and said with a smile, "Of course I remember, but you only played today, can we play again in a few days?" ”

Nangong Qing looked a little annoyed, and soon smiled again, "Okay, I don't have time these days, today it was Yihan who saw that I was absent-minded, so he let me go out to play." ”

Seeing that his face was flushed, it seemed that he was not lightly frozen, and said a little worriedly, "Is your cheeks frostbitten?" Do you play with snow wearing gloves? ”

Cheng Ci raised his eyes to look at her, and looked down at the teacup casually.

I don't know who I want to add clothes when I play in the snow, and I go to tell others, I really don't know what to say about her.

Nangong Qing nodded, "I wore it." ”

She looked at his abnormal red face and touched it, but it was still slippery and soft.

After eating, everyone rarely got together, sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, boiled tea and watched the snow outside the window, the snow stopped, but it rained slowly, this cold, it seemed to be much colder than in the north, even in the house will be cold and shivering.

Cheng Ci and Su Yihan were playing chess, and Fei Fang was chatting with Zhong Qi, Ji and Nangong Qing.

Cheng Ci was not attentive, his rest of his eyes were on Yu Fang, but Rao was like this, and Su Yihan couldn't win him.

After more than ten minutes like this, Su Yihan suddenly seized the opportunity, and the black chess was decided.

Cheng Ci only glanced at it lightly, then stood up and said lightly, "They seem to have a very interesting conversation, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Su Yihan was slightly stunned, then smiled quite clearly, and his eyes fell on the chessboard to know why he would win.

It is clear that the other party's mind has already flown away.

When Cheng Ci passed, she listened attentively to the suspense story told by the season, Cheng Ci was afraid of scaring her, and when she looked at the season, the season stopped her gushing words, and changed a sentence, "Master Ci, why are you here?" ”

She was fascinated by what she heard, and when he said this, she looked back, and Cheng Ci was already standing behind her.

She bent her eyes, looked at Su Yihan and fell on Cheng Ci, "Who won?" ”

Cheng Ci walked to her side and sat down, pulled the person who was shivering slightly from the cold into his arms, and wrapped his hand around her shoulder, "Yihan." ”

Cheng Ci is always hot, but she knows that not all men are like this.

The season is cold, Zhong Qi and Nangong Qing are too, only Cheng Ci, every time the body is warm, it seems to be a natural fever, but in the summer, when everyone else is sweating, Cheng Ci's body is also cold and cold, even if he sweats, it will not damage his cold image at all.

Fei Fang looked at Cheng Ci in a little surprise and said with a smile, "It's really rare." ”

Cheng Ci had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and reached out to cover his hand.

After they finished speaking, the season continued, and he was especially good at saying that it created an immersive feeling, as if the protagonist in it was himself, and the vivid image was very interesting.

However, except for Grace Fang, probably no one was listening to his story seriously.

Listening to it, she subconsciously drilled into Cheng Ci's arms.

Cheng Ci's arms are warm, and when they are alone, they also like to lie on Cheng Ci's body to absorb the temperature, if Cheng Ci is not there at night, Fu Ci will almost without exception lose sleep.

Cheng Ci also changed from wrapping his shoulders to hugging her waist, and his other hand has been covering her hands, occasionally rubbing the slightly cool back of her neck, and whenever this time she will consciously put the back of her neck on his palm with warm body temperature.

Nangong Qing quietly observed them with his peripheral vision, and lowered his eyes for a long time.

Probably many things have become habits, giving him the best opportunity to observe, but also making him feel bad in his heart.

Su Yihan packed up the chessboard and came over to listen to the story, he sat next to Nangong Qing, looked at the young man who seemed to be in a subtle mood, and took a fluffy pillow for him.

Nangong Qing blinked a little dazedly, then obediently hugged the pillow, and unconsciously rubbed the soft short hair with his hand.

The atmosphere is very similar to the atmosphere in a movie theater, and she is a good listener, she doesn't interject or make a sound, she just listens carefully, so that the other party can feel that she is valued.

When it came to the critical moment, the door was opened, and the woman seemed to be frightened, and shrank slightly in Cheng Ci's arms.

Cheng Ci rubbed her strength soothingly, and then followed her to raise her eyes and look at the door, Duan Rufeng was covered with wind and snow, walked in with a cold air, and quickly closed the door, took off his coat and hung it up, changed his shoes and put on the coat in the house again, and strode over.

He smiled softly, "What are you talking about?" It felt like I ruined the atmosphere. ”

He didn't get close to the season, and went to the fireplace for heating in the house to drive away the cold on his body.

I wanted to see the snow in the season, and the fireplace was still more than ten meters away from the floor-to-ceiling windows, so everyone didn't go there.

Ji pursed his lips and complained in a low voice, "Why did you come back, I'm telling a story, you interrupted me......"

Duan Rufeng stood in front of the warm yellow fireplace, his expression gentle and a little apologetic, "What story to tell?" ”

Ji rolled his eyes and muttered, "It's just a little story, it's not like you haven't heard it." ”

Su Yihan stood up with a smile on his face, and didn't forget to bring Nangong Qing, "It's a little late, I'll talk to Ah Qing about some work, so I'll go up first." ”

Yu Fang slept in the afternoon, and now she is not very sleepy, "Pay attention to rest, Ah Qing, good night." ”

Nangong Qing stood up with Su Yihan with a blank face, subconsciously replied with a good night, and was taken upstairs by Su Yihan.

He doesn't want to go to bed so early.

Nine forty-three o'clock, this time point is still early for Yu Fang, but for Zhong Qi and Ji Ji, it is almost the time to prepare for bed, otherwise Duan Rufeng will not come back before ten o'clock.

Su Yihan and Nangong Qing both left, Zhong Qi walked for a few more seconds, and also got up to say goodnight to Yu Tong.

The season is getting more and more sluggish, and he's talking about the high# tide part!

Those who listened did not listen to the end, and those who spoke did not speak to the end.

Yu Fang looked at the season, "Brother, we also went up, you should sleep at this point." ”

Ji blinked, "Then I'll tell you about it next time, good night sister." ”

Fei Fang bent her eyes, "Good night." ”

Cheng Ci stood up, and by the way, he also made the woman up.

Ji waited for them to leave and return to their own villa before going to see Duan Rufeng, "Duan Xiaoer, it's too bad time for you to come back." ”

Duan Rufeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why isn't it time?" At this point, you should take a shower, lie down obediently in bed, and get ready for bed. ”

The season is still not very happy," ...... I haven't finished telling my story to my sister yet. ”