I like snow, especially stepping on snow, I like to listen to the sound of the snow squeezing the snow at the moment I step on it, it is a sound that is exclusive to winter, I like the faint light under the lantern in the dark night.

Is that snow? No, it's a dream. The dream is a dream of a girl who wants to invite someone to enjoy the snow and then share her head.

I walked and walked with lanterns, without purpose, just to walk and wait for a heavy snow appointment.

The sky was full of ice, the world was full of snow, and behind me were my own footprints, strings of twisting arcs, and it must be very easy to find me.

I crouched down and grabbed a handful of snowflakes.

It's all like that, right? In winter, I like to hold a handful of snow, melt in the palm of my hand, turn into water, and ice myself. I still like to taste the snow, I know why, because that's what you need to do to meet the winter.

Greetings from winter, did you receive an answer in spring?

I asked the wrong person, but I am afraid that there is no reply in the summer......

When I think about it, my heart is inevitably sad, and the snowflakes fall on my eyelashes and melt. I blinked, and drops of water slid down my eyes.

Well, it must be snow water, nothing else.

The cold wind suddenly rose at this time, and there seemed to be a knife on his face to cut again. Everything that happens in this world has a reason for its occurrence, not accidental, but inevitable!

At that time, I mentioned a few words on the lantern: the past is the past, and so are the gains and losses. It seems to be said to a dog now, and I don't seem to have realized its true meaning.

I especially like the saying: There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't have to ask for it. And the rest of what I make up for myself: since you are mine, you will not be someone else's.

I lamented a thousand times: This is the end of it.

I clumsily kicked the snow off my feet, then lowered the lantern, and clumsily began to pinch the snowman. I pinched its head first, and I rubbed it vigorously with my hands, and finally rolled a circle.

It's so cool! After a while, the palms of the hands were red. I'll just touch the lantern to keep warm. In this extremely cold moment, I always think of such an alternative solution.

I looked at the body that seemed to be irregular, and then I took my fingernails to buckle hard, I began to regret why I pinched so tightly, buckled down, found that the shape was ruined, and in a speechless state, I immediately decided to pinch again. As I threw myself behind me, I heard a "Ouch." ”

It's him!

Lu Juan was looking at me with an embarrassed face at this time, and I looked at him with an innocent look for some reason, and my stomach hurt from laughing.

"Hey, look at you for a long time, why don't you stay in prison?"

I smiled proudly: "The jailer knows that I can't run, and then he likes Hu Ying, of course he thinks I'm redundant." ”

He said, "Look, I don't understand this, you see that you seem to understand everything, but you don't seem to understand anything?" ”

"Actually...... I understand. I said.

I looked at his nose and looked at me with doubts in my eyes, but he didn't ask specifically, and I didn't have a specific answer.

Because I couldn't answer yet, and he didn't have a clear determination to ask.

He suddenly pinched my nose and said, "Your nose is red." ”

I patted him with my hand: "Huh? You're still pinching me when you're red, what do you want to do? ”

When he let go, he immediately threw a snowball at me, and then ran away as fast as he could, but he ran too fast and fell into a.

I continued to laugh at him.

Another snowball smashed straight into my head: "Okay, you, wait, wait." ”

Tired from running, we just sat on the ground. Looking at his frozen red face, the ghost sent me to ask, "If you know someone who used to be painful when you were with her, would you still be with her?" ”

"What's wrong with you?"

I was anxious: "Will it?" People say you want to stay away from things that make you miserable, do you stay away? ”

He said to me, "What did the Meng Po soup you taste at that time?" ”

I obediently replied, "Sweet." ”

He sniffed: "What about me?" ”

My voice was very small with questions, because I had no confidence: "Sweet and sour." ”

He opened his mouth to say something but shut up, shrugged his shoulders and smiled at me.

Sweet and sour? Does that mean there's sweetness?

After hearing this, I was still at ease.

Suddenly, the lantern placed on the ground flickered on and off a few times, and then there was a puff of green smoke and went out.

I lamented, "Ah, this is so dark, oh my God, how can you be so unlucky." ”

I heard a giggle: "Hahaha, shouldn't you get used to it?" ”

I mourned: "But I'm used to the day. ”

He snapped his fingers, and the lantern lit up again, and hung above his head like a star. I looked at the 'stars' and felt like an everlasting lamp above the head of the soul of the underworld.

He probably saw the clue in my eyes, so he carried the lantern: "What's wrong with you?" This lamp must not get wet. ”

"It's okay, I'm just stunned." I paused, "I don't know when I'll be able to use it like this." ”

"The spell has to be slow, and you can't be in a hurry."

"I know it will take time, but the wait is painful without knowing the end."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, waiting for the air to pounce is painful."

"Uh...... I don't want to practice when you say that. ”

“……”

"Why don't you speak?"

"Speechless."

“……”

He asked, "You don't speak yet, do you?" ”

I said, "I'm speechless. I stood up suddenly: "The clothes are wet." ”

He also stood up, bowed his head and said to me, "Stupid, I'm squatting, who wants to sit in the snow like you." ”

I took a deep breath: "You're really scheming." ”

He suddenly gave me a blank face and took the snowflakes on his shoulders and hair, and his heart beat a few times.

He suddenly stopped moving, but stood straight in front of me, with no intention of leaving, and no intention of asking me to leave, I looked up and questioned.

His eyes widened and he said, "Can you have a little look?" ”

"Huh?"

He smiled gently: "Give me a stroke of the snowflakes." ”

I suddenly smiled, and tiptoed to stroke the snow from his shoulder.

……

Hu Ying suddenly leaned into my ear and said, "Ghost girl, ghost girl, wake up." ”

In my sleep, I rolled over and pulled the blanket on my body and said, "Don't make noise, it's a little loud, I still want to sleep." ”

As soon as she lifted my quilt, the sudden cold woke me up, and I looked at her speechlessly.

What he said is very true, stretch out his hand and don't hit the smiling person. She smiled brightly, and the dissatisfaction in my heart had dissipated, and finally reason prevailed.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

She said, "Why did you come back so late yesterday?" It's all three watches. ”

When I heard this, I wailed even more: "It's the third watch, and you are willing to call me early in the morning." ”

"Curious."

"Ah, disturb my dreams." I sighed, grabbed the blanket, covered it with my head, and went back to sleep.

She lay on top of me again as if chanting: "Tell me quickly, where you have been, who you have met, say quickly, say quickly." ”

I lifted the quilt and looked indifferent: "Hey, do you have the gas to get up?" ”

"Nope."

"Okay, I'll call you tomorrow."

"You really call me the third watch."

"No, I still want to sleep."

"Why?"

"I'm not sleeping."

She lifted the quilt and looked at my face: "Good, that's right, get up and get ready to eat, talk to me." ”

"What about you, what happened?" I asked.

The prison was no longer locked, and I looked at the open door and rubbed my eyes in disbelief to make sure again. I don't know what I'm saying, "What's going on?" ”

"It's just that you can make it home, you can go out, but you have to come back."

I went out to walk in the snow that night, and the two of them opened up and talked a lot.

The light was dim, and the jailer's face was still dead, and he sat on the small bench and stared straight at her.

"I'm not Meier."

"I know, because you don't feel like it." He smiled bitterly, "It's not like it." ”

"I've got something on my mind, too." She blushed and said this with embarrassment: "I like black wolves. ”

In fact, this is just to erase the possibility that should not exist. Because she already has one in her heart, she can't tolerate others being stupid, which is also a kind of demeanor, don't feel that not refusing or responding is to not hurt, because emotional things should be clear. When the interruption continues, its interruption is chaotic. Even if the words are hard to hear, in fact, it is for the sake of others, and being a wicked person is also a way to protect others.

But some people don't understand, don't understand the feeling of thinking about others.

The jailer's face turned iron blue at first, and he was stunned for a long time and then laughed again: "Ah, girl, don't be burdened, I, just as you are a friend." ”

The shadow was stretched long, like a giant. This is the only place in the prison that is lit, and in the extreme darkness of the night, it is not illuminated by a small light, it only illuminates a corner, and the rest of the place is still dark.

The winter night is very quiet, the world is lively at this time, the whole family sits in a small home, warms each other and chats about home, and then eats something good, it is very happy.

When the 30th Red Spring Festival couplets are pasted, the dumpling filling is chopped, and the Spring Festival firecrackers are sounded, and the families who visit relatives and friends put on new clothes to pay New Year's greetings, it will only become warmer and warmer.

It's like this moment.

"Uh-huh, we're very good friends." She said.

He flicked the key: "Forget it, don't lock it." ”

She said: "I won't leave, the reason was too far-fetched when I first came in, but we can't resist, but I want to be above board when I get out of this prison." She carefully picked up the key: "We won't embarrass our friends." ”

He said, "Actually, I know, I know you won't go, and neither will that girl." He sighed: "I have been here alone and watched this empty space for eight hundred and ten years, and I am used to being lonely, but I am not addicted to loneliness." ”

"Didn't think about leaving?" She asked.

His small eyes sank: "I can't go, here is my destiny." ”

"I'll find a way to let you go, and I won't leave you alone," she said. She did it later, as if someone was born to redeem, and in the midst of the dire situation will always be pulled out, but sooner or later.