"Ah Wan, come over quickly."

I rubbed my eyes, put down my book, got up from the couch and walked over to him.

"What's wrong?"

Wei Ge spent a long time in the study, and closed the door to prevent me from entering.

As an unscrupulous thirty-year-old social worker (CEO), in this warm, oh no, I should say that it is extraordinarily warm with the company of Wei Ge, I read novels at his house in a particularly leisurely and leisurely manner.

After all, after being a strict boss for a long time, you still have to relax and relax occasionally.

Yes, I'm with him, and life is returning to its most ordinary but warm and beautiful appearance little by little.

Those secrets are unraveled one by one, and our wounds are healed one by one.

I love every day now, and I cherish every day now.

After dating for a few months, I always feel that our relationship has lasted for more than ten years.

I'm 30 years old, and I have the first heavy snow of the year with him at the age of 30.

I looked at the weather forecast on my phone and knew what time it was going to snow, so I deliberately pinched the time to run to Wei Ge's house before the snow fell.

I just didn't want to go, I wanted to watch the snow with him.

But after seeing the snow, I didn't go home for a while because the snow was too heavy.

I lay on the sofa leisurely and read a novel, while Ren Weige quietly tinkered with things in the study.

I don't know what he's messing up with, and he doesn't answer when asked, and he doesn't let people bother.

When I saw that the hero of the novel had been jammed with a knife, I was terrified, and Wei Ge called me in the study.

Although I want to know how the story develops, Wei Ge is naturally more important than the story!

I pushed open the door to the study, peeking at him like a cat.

Laughed at my "sneaky" movements, Wei Ge held up a brown piece of paper at me.

I raised my eyebrows slightly, jumped over and put my arms around his neck, and he put his arms around my waist and let me sit on his lap.

I slouched into the crook of his arm and turned into a cat, rubbing against his chest and shoulders.

"What were you reading just now?" Wei Ge reached out and gently held my face, and pinched the flesh of my face without restraint.

I grabbed his hand and made a gesture to take a bite, but I bluffed, laughed, and finally kissed the back of his hand gently.

"Well, it's a suspenseful mystery novel, I just saw the hero killed, I don't know if it will deceive the corpse."

"What were you doing? It's not bothering! ”

"Prepare a little surprise for my evening."

I subconsciously looked at the paper in his hand-

"On this piece of paper of yours?"

Wei Ge nodded noncommitually, "Yes." ”

I didn't directly reach for the piece of paper, but put my arms around his neck: "Okay, then let me guess~"

Wei Ge laughed, "Well, I'll see if Ah Wan's little brain has become smarter after reading the suspense mystery novel." ”

"Hey, I'm obviously a big head, phew, a smart head!"

"Moreover, even you have solved this big secret, can I not be smart?"

"Then I guess ......"

Suddenly, I suddenly thought of something, so I covered my face and laughed, "It's a love letter written to me by classmate Wei Ge!" ”

Wei Ge sank for a moment and nodded: "Hmm...... In all likelihood. ”

"Clams? No? ”

"It's not exactly a love letter, but it's counted, because it does hide a lot of my feelings for Ah Wan."

I have known Wei Ge for so many years, including all kinds of joys and sorrows in the middle, but I still feel moved by any of his love words, I think, this may be love.

As the saying goes, the more you love, the deeper you are.

So the heart-warming Jiang Suwan could only blush and admit defeat in the end:

"I can't guess, you can find out the answer."

Wei Ge pinched my nose helplessly and dotingly, "I know you're like this." ”

"Oh, say it quickly, say it quickly!"

"Well, I know, little fool."

He slowly unfolded the piece of paper and handed it to me.

When I looked closely, I found that this was a poem, a poem written by Wei Ge to Jiang Suwan.

I read each of these sentences carefully.

And the boyfriend who hugged me told me the origin of this poem seriously.

"I helped you tidy up the room a few days ago, didn't you dig out some notebooks from your childhood?"

"You dig out a piece of paper, and you find a poem on it, and you remember that time."

"When you were in elementary school, there was a parent-teacher conference, and the teacher asked you to write a letter in advance to your father or mother who came to the parent-teacher conference."

"But you wrote a poem."

"Because it's impossible for your parents to be there, you can only write it to your grandmother."

"But the teacher read the poem out in front of the whole class."

"Well, the whole class was laughing at me, huh."

"It's that they can't understand it, and a child of that age can write such a poem, they can't understand it."

“…… So? "I still don't understand what Wei Ge means.

"Although you are not a poet now, I still want to say something to that little one."

"It should be very uncomfortable to be understood by everyone at the time, rather than embarrassing."

I nodded slightly, a little choked:

"Hmm...... Ah Yu, why do you always poke my sadness so easily......"

He rubbed my head in distress, "Fool, let's read it first." ”

I've read all the words he wrote, and the warmth of his enthusiasm only brings tears to my eyes.

"Wei Ge, thank you."

"At that time, I already felt this support and love."

And she also said ......"

"Huh? What else did she say? ”

She also said that Wei Ge, who is only gentle with Jiang Suwan, is her ideal type, and one day she will find him and be with him forever.

Wei Ge held my face and smiled and kissed the corner of my mouth, "Then please tell her that her ideal type, Wei Ge - has been trying to run towards her. ”

Wei Ge deepened the kiss, and when I couldn't catch my breath, he gave up and let me go.

His eyes were gentle, and he revealed a lot of emotions about me, and then he pasted it, leaned against my ear and whispered, and the words he said were numb and numb into my soul:

"By the way, I've always wanted to see the first snow with the person I love, and today it's finally come true."

"So you've been thinking that way, too?"

"Well, I remember during the winter vacation of my senior year of high school, didn't my uncle let us make a creative blackboard newspaper."

"That's right."

"He asked each of us to write our hearts and minds on it."

"Yes, I saw your wish written on the blackboard, and I want to watch the first snow with the person I like."

"But, that wish is not signed, how do you know that I wrote it?"

"Ah Wan, you have to believe that Wei Ge will know every word of Jiang Suwan."