After a while, the snow became heavier and fluttered. Qiao Yu didn't wear a hat, just a padded jacket, and the snowflakes fell on his head, and it didn't take long for them to melt.

Lu Qingqing hurriedly took off her scarf and wanted to cover him on his head, but there was a difference in height between the two, she was barely able to get there, and she was very tired.

"Oh, you bend over, don't get your hair wet, you're going to catch a cold." Lu Qingqing complained.

Qiao Yu refused: "You still surround it, I'm fine, don't catch a cold." ”

"I have a hat! Hurry up! ”

Qiao Yu was unmoved.

Lu Qingqing's neck was about to be sore, anxious and angry, "You still said that you were good to me, but you were not obedient, didn't you say that you listened to me?" ”

Seeing her anxious and concerned look, Qiao Yu smiled helplessly: "Okay, listen to you." ”

He lowered his head and obediently asked Lu Qingqing to put the scarf on his head.

Lu Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, "Well, it's a little ugly, so it's warm." ”

It's funny to see him wrapped in a scarf. And if this person's appearance is high, he can control any shape, he is that kind of person.

The snow fell silently all over the ground, and as far as the eye could see, it was a white expanse, looking at this pure white color, as if the heart was quiet.

The two walked forward on the falling snow, occasionally turning their heads to look at each other, or giving each other a smile, or twisting their faces with a little shyness, and then reminiscing about the fast-beating heart, that touch of sweetness.

Lu Qingqing played, took off the gloves in his left hand, and took a few snowflakes with his palm facing up, and before he could take a closer look, the snow melted, leaving a faint watermark.

She had a lot of fun, and Qiao Yu frowned, "Put it on, freeze your hands." ”

"It's okay," Lu Qingqing smiled, "Haven't you heard that sentence?" The snow is not cold, the snow is cold. It's warmer than usual now! ”

"How can you say it, it's also thirty-nine days......" Qiao Yu was about to say something, but suddenly saw her raise her arm and gently shake him with her hand that caught the snow.

Qiao Yu's first feeling was: cool, soft. His heart beat more cheerfully, as if it was about to pop out of his mouth, and when it came to his mouth, he could no longer speak.

Lu Qingqing took it back as soon as he shook it, "How is it?" It's not cool, is it? It's okay, it doesn't feel as cold as it was during the day! ”

Qiao Yu didn't speak, followed her, watching her catch those flying snow flakes like a child, and somewhere in her heart became softer and softer.

After turning a corner, it is not far from home, and the sky is getting darker and darker, and now it is hazy, and you can still see the figure not far away, but the appearance is not clear, and even men and women can't distinguish between men and women.

There were fewer pedestrians on this street, almost none, and Qiao Yu was worried that she would catch a cold, so she proposed: "There is a small alley in front, which is a short road, and we can hurry up when we get home from there." ”

"Okay, you lead the way, I'll follow!" Lu Qingqing put her hands behind her back and looked up at the sky.

It was very gloomy, otherwise it wouldn't have been dark so early, and it looked like the snow would be falling for a while.

At the end, the two turned to the east again. This is a bungalow, and this small alley is a small space separated by the courtyard walls of people on both sides, and it is really narrow, and it can only accommodate two people walking side by side.

I have been to the provincial capital twice, and Lu Qingqing has not walked here, but in this city, there are not a few small alleys like this, which are formed by architectural structures, even in the next few years, they have not all disappeared, and some have even become a feature.