In the middle of December, it was pure white all around, and the biting cold permeated the streets and alleys.

Bai Nuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and on the desk behind him put the sophomore exam papers, writing a lot.

She put her hands in her pockets, looking at the scenery outside the window, a pair of amber eyes, full of snow, and a white little face, without expression.

"Nuan Nuan, go buy a bottle of soy sauce for your mother, she just knocked over another bottle of soy sauce, I said, let her sit and watch TV, she just doesn't, she has to give me a hand......" Bai's father tied an apron, stuck his head out of the kitchen, and shouted.

Bai Nuan glanced at them, didn't speak, only nodded, turned around and walked towards the entrance.

Although the white father complained about his wife, the spoiling in his eyebrows and eyes could not be eliminated.

"Kind to help you, you're still not happy, hum, can you blame me?" Bai Mu glared at him and came out angrily.

"Nuan Nuan, by the way, buy a bag of dumpling wrappers and come back, your Aunt An will return to China today, and we will make dumplings to eat at night~"

"Okay." Bai Nuan nodded, there was not much emotion on his face, and his eyes were still covered with snow.

Bai Mu didn't speak, turned on the TV and watched.

The name Bai Nuan, when the white father took it, was full of enthusiasm, hoping that his daughter would grow into a warm little padded jacket in the future, but it was a pity......

Contrary to his wishes, Bai Nuan's temperament is naturally cold, he doesn't like to talk much, and he doesn't like to be coquettish.

Father Bai has given up, his own daughter, what else can he do.

The other side.

Bai Nuan went out with an umbrella, wrapped tightly, only a pair of eyes were outside, because the cold wind blew, the eyes were slightly red, and a layer of water glowed.

She just bought soy sauce and turned around to buy dumpling wrappers, but who would have thought that as soon as she turned around, she was bumped into by someone.

"Uh......" Bai Nuan fell to the ground, his hand accidentally pressed the broken piece of the soy sauce bottle, snorted, and frowned. Before he could speak, a hand stretched out in front of him, white and pure, and his fingertips were a little red because they were frozen.

"Are you alright?" An Yang looked at the girl wrapped in a dumpling in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, and when he thought that he was going to find someone, he was a little irritable, and he half-squatted down and stretched out his hand, wanting to help her up.

Bai Nuan raised his eyes to look at him, and his eyes were still snowy.

Some people, from the moment you meet them, you know that it is her.

She doesn't need words, she doesn't need any movements, she just looks at you quietly, and you know.

Yes, this is his warmth, it is his salvation.

At a glance, the irritability in his heart was smoothed out, and inexplicable emotions appeared in his heart, he pursed his lips, took a breath, and smiled at her: "Nuan Nuan, long time no see." ”

Bai Nuan looked at the big boy in front of him, his face was exquisite, fair and soft and harmless, his eyes were very clear, and when he smiled, it was like a spring breeze blowing under his eyes, as if there was light sprinkled down.

Later, Bai Nuan learned that perhaps from that time, she had been interested in him, so that after all kinds of things happened in the future, she was quite indulgent to him.

It's just that at this time, Bai Nuan obviously can't remember this person.

She only stood up with a frown, and there was nothing wrong with her hands, thanks to her gloves, but she was just smacked.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you." Bai Nuan patted the snow on her body, her gloves were a little dirty, and the white fluffy gloves were stained with soy sauce, her eyes fell on them, and she pursed her lips slightly.

The next moment, he looked up at him again: "I just bought something and turned around, and you bumped into it yourself and broke my soy sauce, right?" ”

"I'm sorry~" An Yang stood up straight, a tall man of 1.8 meters, standing in front of her, with his hands behind his back, like a child who made a mistake.

Bai Nuan somehow, her heart softened, she originally wanted him to compensate, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she said: "Pay attention next time, the snow is heavy, and it will hurt if you fall." ”

When a sentence came out, she was silent, she felt, maybe she had just fallen stupid, for no reason, what did she care about a stranger for?

The person on the other side nodded and smiled: "Nuan Nuan, I'm Anyang, and I just came back with my mother." ”

Oh, Aunt Ann's son.

Bai Nuan nodded, her face was still cold, and she turned around and went to buy another bottle of soy sauce.

"Nuan Nuan, I'll get it for you." An Yang coughed twice and stood next to her, his voice a little soft.

Bai Nuan glanced at him, handed over the soy sauce, and walked in front of him.

I didn't ask him to pay for the soy sauce, so I could just take it.

The two were silent all the way, and after buying things, they went home.

As soon as she entered the door, Bai Nuan saw the person sitting in her house.

"Aunt Ann." Bai Nuan said hello, took the soy sauce from An Yang's hand, and entered the kitchen.

Aunt An and her mother are good friends, but other than that, Bai Nuan doesn't remember anything else, maybe she doesn't care.

Bai Mu sighed: "Hey, this girl in my family is good anywhere, but she has a cold temperament, and she doesn't know who to follow." ”

"Isn't this good, sensible, besides, your husband doesn't love you enough~" Aunt An smiled.

The two said something again, but Bai Nuan didn't listen, entered the study, and An Yang followed.

Bai Nuan couldn't understand what the person in front of her wanted to do, she kept looking at her, staring at her.

"I'm sorry, you're staring at me like this, I can't do my homework." Bai Nuan finally stopped writing and looked at the boy in front of him.

"Nuan Nuan, will you play with me?"

Bai Nuan stared at the person in front of him, and pulled the corners of his mouth expressionlessly: "Go out." ”

An Yang pursed his lips, drooped his head and went out, and peeked at Bai Nuan when he closed the door.

The door was gently closed, Bai Nuan exhaled, took a sip of water, lowered his head and began to write again.

At night.

During the meal, Aunt An said that she had bought a room next door, and the two families would be neighbors in the future, and Anyang would still study here.

Bai Mu immediately said that let Bai Nuan take Anyang with her, and it happened that she was studying well.

"Nuan Nuan, it just so happens that Anyang has just returned to China, and he still doesn't understand, you can teach him more." The white mother spoke.

Aunt An also echoed: "Yes, yes, Nuan Nuan, look at your brother Anyang, it's really not good to study." ”

Bai Nuan, who was named, silently ate the dumplings in his mouth, and glanced at Anyang opposite, the young man hung his head and didn't know what to think, the light fell from above, shrouded in the top of his soft hair, with a little unreal, he suddenly raised his eyes, bent his eyes at Bai Nuan's gaze, and bent his eyes, looking well-behaved and soft and cute.

Like a little sun.

Bai Nuan pursed her lips, and did not refuse for the first time.

One shot and two together, and it was settled.

After eating, Aunt An didn't stay long, anyway, she lived next door, and after greeting Bai Mu, she went back with the "well-behaved" Anyang.