Song Chengyi took a deep breath and silently counted one, two, and three in his heart! Then he took her hand and said calmly: "Let's go, let's go around." Then he didn't care whether Mu Wanning agreed or not, anyway, he had already pulled her up and walked out with his eyes in front of him.

The temperature of the palm of his hand was cold, as soft as he imagined, and he seemed to be expressionless, only he knew that his heartbeat was many times better than usual.

When there was a burst of warmth in her hand, Mu Wanning's eyes that were crooked like a crescent moon widened, and before she could react, she was pulled by a force, and her calves instinctively followed.

She looked up at Song Chengyi with wide eyes, but the people looked indifferent, and they didn't give her a look, what does this mean?

Liang Shaohui looked at the group of soldiers on the training ground not far away, and then looked at the back of the people who were holding hands, and finally followed.

Then, Song Chengyi and Liang Shaohui chatted by themselves, Wan Ning felt an unconscious loss in her heart, sure enough, it might just be a slippery snow road, he was afraid that he would fall, so he just took her by the hand.

"After the New Year, at the end of March, the appointment will come down." Liang Shaohui's tone was indescribably lonely.

"Transferring to civilian jobs still belongs to the army, maybe not as bad as you think."

"As long as you stay in the army, any position has corresponding responsibilities and roles, I understand this truth, but in my heart, there is no way to convince myself to accept it willingly."

"Your parents are thinking about you, too." Song Chengyi didn't know how to persuade him.

Liang Shaohui smiled bitterly: "Heh, what about you?" What would happen if your family changed the way you were going without your consent? ”

Song Chengyi didn't answer, and walked a few steps in silence: "This kind of thing won't happen in our family." ”

Liang Shaohui has a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, without such pride, can he still chat happily? Is this comforting? It's obviously salt on the wound!

Gao Xiaofeng ran over with a body of snow, and said angrily while patting the snow: "These guys, they bullied me late, there is no camp, TMD will all smash me alone, don't play with them." Wanning, I'll take you to build a snowman? ”

Mu Wanning, who was being held by Song Chengyi, was uncomfortable, and when she heard him say this, she quickly nodded and pointed to the family building.

"You mean to pile one up in front of your house?"

Wan Ning smiled and gave him a thumbs up, well, Gao Xiaofeng is smart. Now not only Song Chengyi can understand what she means, but even Gao Xiaofeng has slowly guessed what she means, and Mu Wanning is very happy.

"Okay, let's go."

Wan Ning took the opportunity to take out her hand from Song Chengyi's palm, and trotted to keep up with Gao Xiaofeng, who was kicking snow everywhere while running in front.

Song Chengyi stood in place, raised his empty hand, shook his head with a chuckle, and shook his head after holding it for so long, at least her originally cold little hand had a little warmth.

His expression was something Liang Shaohui had never seen before, as if helpless, as if spoiled, and as if he was willing, he couldn't help asking, "What are you doing with her?" ”

Song Chengyi looked at him and smiled even better: "As you can see." ”

Then he took it in stride and chased after him.

Gao Xiaofeng took a bucket from the house, went around to fill the snow, and then poured it at the door, Wan Ning was responsible for piling the snow he turned down into a pile at the door, Song Chengyi and Liang Shaohui felt too naïve, so they stood aside and watched, and did not participate.