Chapter 150: It's Snow Again

By the time the two of them came out after trying on clothes in the clothing store, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

A bitter cold crept down on the city, covering the quaint Sioux City with a thin coat of silver, and velvety snowflakes fluttered down from the sky, making the temperature drop several degrees Celsius compared to when they went out.

"It's so cold outsideβ€”"

Unconsciously trying on clothes for two hours, Qin Lanzhou was so cold that his neck shrank, he couldn't help rubbing his hands, and sighed with a hot breath.

In the next second, Song Jinyu took off her coat without hesitation, draped it on Qin Lanzhou's body, dragged her two hands and stuffed them into his sleeves, and covered her tightly:

"It's not cold that way, the car is parked far away, and we have to walk some more distance."

Song Jinyu wore a thin sweater like this, grabbed Qin Lanzhou's hand and walked out.

"You've only got a sweater, and it's cold. This doesn't work, you put it on quickly. ”

Qin Lanzhou hurriedly said, subconsciously pulling Song Jinyu's coat off his body.

"I'm fine, I work out every day, I'm in good health, you've had a cold recently, and you can't freeze anymore."

Song Jinyu said that she wouldn't let her take off her clothes, so she dragged Qin Lanzhou forward.

The dim light of the street lamp sprinkled a layer of gold dust on the entire empty street, and the snowflakes flying wantonly had a unique artistic conception under the illumination of the street lamp, which made Song Jinyu can't help but recall the first year they met, the scene that happened on the day Qin Lanzhou went to receive the award......

This is the third snow they have encountered since they met.

Every time it snows, everything that happens is still like yesterday, but before you know it, three years have passed.

Song Jinyu couldn't help but recall the embarrassment of Qin Lanzhou wrestling in the snow at that time, as well as the scenes that had happened in the past three years, and his face couldn't help but show a smile like a fool.

"Song Jinyu, there is a lot of snow on our car, shall we each build a snowman?"

At this moment, Qin Lanzhou pointed to Song Jinyu's white Porsche not far away, and shouted to Song Jinyu excitedly.

"Okay, you pile up a me, I'll pile a you!"

It was rare to see Qin Lanzhou being able to have such an interest, Song Jinyu immediately responded happily, and the two of them immediately ran to the front of the car, each gathered a lump of snow, and began to build a snowman quickly.

The two people who both have art skills in their own right, and the posture of building a snowman is also different from ordinary people.

Qin Lanzhou used her dexterous hands to keep rubbing and beating, and then used the stones and leaves picked up by the roadside, and after a while, a 30-centimeter-high snowman was piled up at the front of the car, and the snowman's demeanor was vivid, like Song Jinyu's appearance when he was smirking.

Song Jinyu turned the snow into a small bridal snowman, the snowman's demeanor and posture are very similar to Qin Lanzhou, and even the curvature of the chin and the posture of holding his hands are not bad from Qin Lanzhou's appearance for a long time.

Although the weather was unusually cold, the two of them had a lot of fun in the front of the car, when the snowman was built, Song Jinyu couldn't help but take Qin Lanzhou into his arms, and the two of them stared at the two little snowmen standing side by side in the front of the car, and couldn't help but clench their frozen hands together.

Song Jinyu took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the two little snowmen, and sent the photo to the circle of friends without hesitation.

Then, the two got into the car, quickly turned on the heating, and looked at each other and smirked in the warm atmosphere in the carriage......

Couples who are in love often involuntarily immerse themselves in their own small world of two, and unconsciously ignore everything around them.

Song Jinyu didn't expect that at the same time that he and Qin Lanzhou were like glue, Yang Kexin, who was still obsessed with him, had been hiding at home with tears every day since the last setback, holding his mobile phone nervously, and paying attention to all the movements of Song Jinyu all the time.

Only three minutes after the photo of Song Jinyu's circle of friends was sent, Yang Kexin had already seen the picture.

When he saw the two happy little snowmen in the picture, as well as the reflection left by Song Jinyu and Qin Lanzhou standing in the snow embracing each other, Yang Kexin's heart broke again.

From childhood to adulthood, Song Jinyu is the only scenery in her life, and for so many years, she has been following in the footsteps of Song Jinyu to live.

Song Jinyu will take the middle school exam, and she will follow the middle school. Whatever major Song Jinyu studied, she followed what major she studied.

Her life has always been prepared for Song Jinyu, including her father Yang Shoucheng, who has always emphasized this to her.

She once thought that marrying Song Jinyu was a natural thing in her life, but now, when she saw the photos sent by Song Jinyu's circle of friends and heard the news that Song Jinyu was about to get engaged to Qin Lanzhou, she completely understood that they would no longer have a glimmer of hope.

It is easy to hate when trapped by love, and once the heart is hateful, it is easy to go to extremes.

The photo sent by Song Jinyu at midnight made Yang Kexin have the idea of suicide again at that moment.

After lying on the bed and crying bitterly, she subconsciously picked up the knife used to cut fruit on the bedside table and slowly slammed it towards the wrist of her right hand......

Just when she didn't dare to do it because she was afraid of pain, Yang Shoucheng quietly pushed open her door because he couldn't feel at ease, wanting to see if she was asleep, but as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw his daughter holding a fruit knife in the middle of the night and was hurting herself.

"Kexin, what are you doing here?"

Yang Shoucheng was startled and stumbled forward.

was yelled at by Yang Shoucheng, Yang Kexin's hand shook, and the sharp fruit knife instantly scratched a long scar on her wrist, and the sudden pain made Yang Kexin cry loudly in the middle of the night, alarming the entire Yang family.

The Yang family in the middle of the night suddenly made a mess.

After finally calming Yang Kexin, Yang Shoucheng looked at his daughter who had fallen asleep with tears on his face, and for a while, his already restless heart became more and more disturbed......

After Yang Kexin fell asleep, Yang Shoucheng sighed heavily, sat in the living room alone wrapped in a nightgown, and smoked for a long time.

All the things that have happened in the past few years have been filtered through his mind.

In the process of filtration, more and more dissatisfaction quickly grew in his heart like a virus, and spread in all directions.

After thinking about it for a long time, he focused all the contradictions on the Molan Workshop and Qin Lanzhou, which were now growing day by day.

In his opinion, if it weren't for the fact that the Molan Workshop is now improving, Song Zhihuan would definitely not abandon him and go to reconnect with Qin Yi.

And if Qin Lanzhou doesn't appear, Song Jinyu will never miss his daughter at all, perhaps, over time, he will definitely slowly see Yang Kexin's goodness.

Today, the dissatisfaction in Yang Shoucheng's heart has gradually accumulated into a volcano that is about to erupt......

The more Yang Shoucheng thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't tolerate this kind of wretchedness, and he couldn't tolerate it.

After smoking half a box of cigarettes, Yang Shoucheng pressed the last cigarette butt into the ashtray, and at that moment, he finally made up his mind in his heart.

Qiu Chengxiang has secretly entrusted people and matched him for a long time, before he was hindered by the brotherhood between him and Song Zhihuan for many years, and he had not agreed to meet him, but now, he decided to find a chance to meet him......

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Just when Yang Shoucheng made up his mind to meet Qiu Chengxiang, Song Jinyu had already driven and brought Qin Lanzhou back to Song's house.

It was already late to go home, and the two of them tiptoed into the living room, originally thinking that Song Zhihuan and Wen Wan Tie must have fallen asleep so late, but who knows, they are still sitting in the living room waiting for them to come back.

"It's snowing outside, your dad is worried that you are freezing, I will cook ginger soup for you, and you will drink a bowl of it alone."

Hearing Song Jinyu's squirting, Wen Wan immediately greeted them at the door and said to them gently.

"Auntie, why haven't you and your uncle gone to sleep at such a late hour?"

Seeing that the two elders were still waiting for them, Qin Lanzhou hurriedly asked in astonishment.

"The first night you came to the house, how could we sleep first? It's freezing, go into the house to warm up, and I'll leave you some supper, I'm afraid you'll be hungry. ”

Wen Wan, like Du Caiyu, is a virtuous woman, but Du Caiyu's personality is more aggressive, and Wen Wan, as her name suggests, is more gentle and graceful.

Qin Lanzhou has become a habit of being poor with Du Caiyu since she was a child, and it is always easy for mother and daughter to fight together, and it is the first time she has met a gentle woman like Song Jinyu's mother, which makes Qin Lanzhou very moved in her heart.

As soon as she finished changing her shoes, Wen Wan hurriedly tugged at her cold hands, naturally rubbing her hands for her, and then pulled her to the kitchen, served her a bowl of ginger soup, and prepared a bowl of fragrant wontons for her.

After tossing and turning in the clothing store with Song Jinyu for so long, and staying in the snow for a while, plus being a little restrained and not daring to let go of his spleen and stomach when he ate at night, Qin Lanzhou really felt hungry at this time.

When she saw the big bowl of wontons, she threw all her reserves out of the clouds for a while, and immediately sat on the table with this big bowl of wontons and ate it happily.

Wen Wan's skill in making wontons back then was taught by Du Caiyu, and the two of them even had a very similar taste of the meat filling, Qin Lanzhou ate and ate, as if she had eaten the wontons made by her own mother, the familiar taste made her couldn't help but blurt out:

"Mom, the wontons you wrapped are so fragrant!"

This sentence of "Mom" was shouted so naturally that everyone was stunned.

Qin Lanzhou jumped out of her mouth without paying attention, and when she reacted, her face turned red into an apple......