The desolate branches, the wide road, the beautiful corner towers, the yellow glazed tiles, and the surrounding moat, after a night of wind and snow, have all become white and clean. The earth is wrapped in silver makeup, stepping on the snow, and the people's hearts are purified for no reason, and they inexplicably yearn for the realm of purity and flawlessness.

Against the warmth in the quilt, Xiaomeng gritted his teeth, got up quietly, and after going around the vegetable market, he went home with big bags and small bags. Meng Fei's rented place is close to the Forbidden City, and when he is at home, as long as he looks down from the study window or balcony, the whole picture of the Forbidden City can be seen, and correspondingly, Meng Fei's homesickness is also unobstructed. Therefore, even though Meng Fei didn't say it, Xiaomeng could also read his mind, and she had also deeply experienced the loneliness after crossing over. So, after living together, she didn't hire a nanny, she did everything by herself, she tried her best to give Meng Fei's family warmth.

After Meng Fei woke up, the first thing he felt was the emptiness and coldness on the side of the pillow, his hand stretched out, and he couldn't touch anything, he was startled. Then the smile on Joon's face was very warm, and it was obvious that he heard the sound of stir-frying and the symphony of pots and pans coming from the kitchen. He got up gently, put on his morning robe, went into the kitchen, and hugged her from behind.

She smiled sweetly: "Don't make trouble, I'm stir-frying." She was stir-frying with a spoon in one hand.

He gave her a sweet peck and turned off the fire.

The doorbell rang suddenly. Ding-ding-dong-dong-knock

"Well, someone's coming, I'm going to open the door."

"Ignore him." Meng Fei wanted to hug her, but Xiao Meng dodged away, glared at him coquettishly like a naughty child, and quickly fled to open the door.

When the door opened, the air froze instantly, and the two beauties looked at each other for a few minutes. Women's observation of the same sex is often undisguised, and their interest is often no less than that of the opposite sex, especially between rivals, comparison, speculation, exploration, and scoring are often at first sight

Done, and the attitude is also very externalized.

"Who?" Meng Fei asked as he walked out of the kitchen, and when he saw the beautiful woman standing at the door, he immediately greeted him warmly: "Oh, it's Han Xue, come in." It's snowing outside, it's cold. There is heating in the house, come in and warm up. ”

Han Xue showed an incomparably charming smile, subconsciously glanced at Xiaomeng from the corner of her eyes, and deliberately raised her neck and toes and walked in: "Meng Fei, I haven't seen you for many days, but I miss me." As soon as this tour ended, I took the first flight back, really, you don't know how anxious I was, I parted ways with my agent as soon as I got off the plane at 9 o'clock in the morning, and I called a taxi to come and see you, even my brother hasn't met yet. Come, hug one. As he spoke, he threw himself at Meng Fei, who was sitting on the sofa.

Xiaomeng coughed lightly and closed the door casually. Meng Fei also reacted quickly, and heard Xiao Meng's unhappiness from this cough, and quickly blocked Han Xue, only grabbed her arms and placed her on the sofa next to her. "Wait, don't be busy hugging just yet, I'll introduce you."

Han Xue pouted and glanced at Xiaomeng unhappily: "No need to introduce it." I have seen it in the news, the romantic proposal between a beautiful writer and a handsome painter, and the romantic show of love on the Oriental Pearl Tower, which have simply been rendered by the media as a realistic version of the story of Prince Charming and Snow White. And I, the diva of the showbiz, was portrayed as the queen who asked the magic mirror all day long. Now, when it comes to you two talented and beautiful women, I must be involved, which is really sad and hateful. ”

"I'm sorry. Han Xue. Meng Fei knew that it would be futile to explain again.

Han Xue stood up and stroked her hair freely: "Forget it." It's not wrong. It's me who is self-inflicted, self-inflicted, and has nothing to do with you. She stretched out her right hand to Xiaomeng: "Get to know me, I'm Han Xue." ”

"Du Xiaomeng." Xiaomeng shook her hand generously.

"I know you, Du Xiaomeng, my brother and Meng Fei often mention you. I'm sure you've seen me on TV, and you've also seen reports on my affair with Meng Fei. But, let me tell you, it's not a scandal. That's true, I really like Meng Fei. I've been waiting for you to come back, you won't believe it, will you? I've been looking forward to your coming back soon, so that I can officially fight with you. I hate the shadow PK with Du Xiaomeng in their misses, I want a fair and real competition, you are back, I am very happy. It's true. Also, I was glad to see that I was standing in front of a good competitor, who was really beautiful and beautiful. It gave me a bit of mental balance. Do you have confidence in yourself? Are you willing to accept my challenge? Han Xueluo generously and confidently admitted her feelings and challenged.

Xiao Meng lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds, and then raised his head with a bright smile: "However, I don't plan to accept your challenge. It's not that I don't have confidence in myself, and it's not that I look down on you. You're a very beautiful and talented girl. You sing very well and dance very well, and I have always admired your performance. You definitely deserve any good boy. But I ...... Let's not have any competition, that doesn't make any sense. ”

"How could it not be meaningful? Is there no point in being able to be with Meng Fei? ”

"No, that's not what I meant. I mean Meng Fei is a man, not a trophy. It's not because whoever gets it belongs to whomever he belongs. I love Meng Fei, and Meng Fei loves me, so we are together. That's all. ”

Han Xue sat back on the sofa, and Xiao Meng's few understated words actually made her feel frustrated. Although Meng Fei didn't speak, when Xiao Meng said these words, he stared at Xiao Meng with great appreciation, and the corners of his eyes and lips were full of tenderness and sweetness. Han Xue looked at Meng Fei and then at Xiaomeng, and suddenly felt that the eyes between them were so sharp, the kind of fusion of soul and thought was something that outsiders couldn't get involved in, and of course he had never felt it.

Han Xue's face turned pale in an instant, and she felt hopeless. But she stubbornly bit her lip, refusing to admit that she was aware. In the face of love, she is a strong fighter, and she will fight until the last moment.

"Times can be reversed, thoughts can be changed, as long as time is given. Right? Meng Fei. The general trend of the world can be like this, let alone love. Today you love Meng Fei, Meng Fei loves you. As long as I persevere, it is difficult to guarantee that I will love Meng Fei in the future, and Meng Fei will not love me. Right? Little dreams. ”

Meng Fei and Xiaomeng listened to it and looked helpless.

Xiaomeng smiled: "If you are willing to persevere, we can't help it." All I can say is that this is not the smartest and most correct choice for you, but I have no right to change you. ”

Han Xue smiled: "That's enough." Anyway, I have already confessed myself, and I will not complain in the future, everything is my willingness. ”

"That's good. Meng Fei, you pour Han Xue a cup of coffee first, I'll go cook. Xiaomeng smiled indifferently, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Han Xue stayed for lunch under the kind invitation of Meng Fei and Xiaomeng, and the table was full of dishes with all colors and flavors. For Xiaomeng's cooking, Han Xue also praised it. She couldn't help laughing at herself: "Xiaomeng, I know now why you want to keep me down for dinner." ”

"Why?" Xiaomeng asked with a smile while biting her chopsticks.

Han Xue replied solemnly: "That's because, if you want to tell me, you Du Xiaomeng can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, Meng Fei, I Han Xue don't even think about it." ”

Hahaha, Meng Fei and Xiaomeng laughed. Han Xue also snorted and couldn't help laughing.

Outside the window, the cold and snow are falling. Hey, I don't know when, the snow floated up again, and it gently drifted into Han Xue's heart. Their laughter is warm, her laughter is cold.