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The man's hand under the table gently held hers, his thumb rubbing the skin on the back of her hand, and then, holding it back, clasped tightly with her ten fingers, gradually tightening.

His palms are warm and dry, with thin calluses. At first, he just gently held her weak and boneless hand, touching, his fingertips rubbed repeatedly on the back of her hand and palm, and slowly, his hand went up more and more, came to her wrist, and rubbed the most tender piece of skin on the inside of her forearm with the tip of his thumb.

She was so burned by his palm that she shrank her hand, and subconsciously tried to withdraw her hand, but it didn't work.

He held her hand tightly.

She was shocked and looked up at him.

His hand was under the table, intertwined with her fingers, but his face was like a gentleman, not looking at the window.

She looked at him in a daze......

After a moment, he turned his face to look at her: "It's snowing." ”

She came back to her senses and turned her head to look out the window.

A snowflake fell in front of her, and then two, three......

She muttered, "The first snow of the year." ”

The man reached out and gently grabbed her arm, taking half of her body into his arms.

She didn't refuse, and pressed her face against his chest.

Perhaps, this is the closest and only time she has ever been to Fu Shiyu in her life.

His arms were warm, grounded, and scented with a faint fir scent, the same as in a dream.

This is the embrace she misses day and night.

"Eun ......" the man lowered his eyes and called out her nickname softly.

"Huh?"

"I like you very much."

The next second, the man's soft lips touched her forehead and kissed her gently.

She was stiff and had no strength to refuse.

Gradually, he cupped her cheek, rubbed his thumb against her delicate skin, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her eyebrows and cheeks.

Then, stop at the corners of the lips.

He let go of her and took her back into his arms.

"Our first kiss ......," he whispered, "wait for the next time." ”

Her mind went blank, her hands unconsciously clasped around his waist, burying her face in his chest.

He hugged her and smiled in her ear: "On the day of the early snow in 2016, I confessed to you, remember?" ”

She nodded stupidly.

"So," his tone suddenly became serious and serious, "Miss Teng Xien, would you like to be Mr. Fu Shiyu's girlfriend?" And on the premise of marriage. ”

She suddenly came to her senses, broke free from his arms, and sat up straight. His hands were clipped behind his ears by his long hair, which was slightly messy, swallowed his throat, lowered his eyes, and didn't dare to look at him: "Last month, the salary I got was deducted from taxes, and it was less than 10,000 yuan, which is not enough for you to drink two glasses of red wine, we ......."

He smiled and hugged her back into his arms, kissed her black hair, and said softly, "It's okay, I'll make money for you to spend...... Your life is all for you. ”

She finally smiled, laughed and shed tears, hid in his arms, and asked in an urn, "Then do you give me your salary card?" ”

"Given."

Sensing that there was wetness in his chest, he smiled and patted her back to reassure: "Okay, don't cry, others don't know and think I'm bullying you." ”

She picked up her little fist and pounded him on the chest, ignoring the shirt that was now being ravaged by her tears and snot to cover her several months' salary, and complained in a soft voice: "You scoundrel! Why didn't you say it last night, it made me sad all night......"

He couldn't cry or laugh: "It's not romantic enough to confess in the car, so I endured it for another night." ”

He didn't tell her, in fact, he didn't plan to confirm the relationship so quickly, but he still hoped to get in touch slowly, slowly deepen the relationship, and then give her an unforgettable confession, so that she can recall that she accepted the confession like a princess many years later.

As a result, she suddenly went out on a blind date last night, and then, confessed to him in the car, he had to adjust his plan temporarily, fortunately there was first snow today, otherwise his confession to her would have become no sense of ritual at all.

In a thousand words, he turned into a sentence: "I like you so much, I want all the firsts between us to be unforgettable memories." ”

She lay in his arms and cried and sobbed, her little shoulders shaking, and he hugged her tightly in distress, kissing her hair to comfort her.

They sat there all afternoon watching the first snow of the year.

Teng Xien pillowed his head on Fu Shiyu's shoulder, and the two chatted quietly.

She had too many curious things about Fu Shiyu, she didn't ask enough in the afternoon, no matter what she asked, Fu Shiyu answered her patiently.

During this period, she went to the bathroom several times, and Fu Shiyu waited for her outside intimately every time and helped her carry her bag.

Fu Shiyu also proposed to go over to watch a movie, she didn't want to, wrapped her hands around his waist, buried her face in his neck socket, occasionally talked, and occasionally looked at Chu Xue quietly.

"Have you seen the first snow with other girls before?" She asked.

"Nope." He laughs, "For the first time I spent hours sitting and watching the snow." ”

She didn't give up: "Then why did you choose to confess to me at the beginning of the snow?" ”

"Last night on my way home, I heard the radio say that there was first snow today, and I said ......"

"What else?" She shook his waist.

He smiled and hugged her tightly: "I also said that if you watch the first snow with the person you like, all confessions will be successful, and all lies will be forgiven; And those who love each other will be together happily ever after watching the first snow together. ”

She covered her mouth and snickered, her eyebrows crooked.

"You know a lot, I used to confess to my ex-girlfriend, and I also specially chose a time?"

As soon as she said this, she wanted to bite off her tongue again.

Why do you mention that stubble? Net self-congestion.

The atmosphere was a little subtle and a little embarrassing, Fu Shiyu didn't speak, Teng Xien just wanted to find a topic to relieve the embarrassment, his arm holding her tightened a little, then lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "I don't have an ex-girlfriend, I only like you, I only confess to you." ”

Oh, my God!

Teng Xien didn't believe it, struggled to sit up straight, looked at him curiously, looked left and right, and whispered: "Impossible, you are handsome and talented, it is impossible that no girl likes you......"

He laughed and took her back into his arms: "It's that I don't like them." ”

That means she's the most special being in his life right now.

She was so satisfied that she poked his chin with the tips of her fingers and asked with a red face, "Then why do you like me?" ”

"Because you're kind and lovely."

"What else?"

"It's special."

……

Fu Shiyu didn't drink until the end, because he still had to take Teng Xien to dinner.

Teng Xien said that Chu Xue must eat hot pot on this day, so he took her to Donglaishun to eat mutton hot pot.

The hot pot was eaten in full swing, and Teng Xien was full of appetite and satisfied.

Before nine o'clock, Fu Shiyu sent her home, the reason was - although she has a boyfriend now, she can't go home too late to worry her family.

She smiled and raised the bar with him, saying, "Girls are really not free." When you are not married, you have a curfew, and when you are married, when can you go out for the night freely? ”

Fu Shiyu, who was concentrating on driving, answered: "When I die." ”

She hurriedly snorted three times in a row: "Tong Yan Wu Ji Tong Yan Wu Ji, God wants to protect my Fu Fu to live a hundred years!" ”

He smiled and asked knowingly, "Who is Fu Fu?" ”

"It's my stage name for you."

"So when can I make my debut?"

"You've made your debut in my heart! My heart is your stage, please start your performance! ”

She spoke so eloquently that he was amused to laugh, and the pressure from the project in his heart was relieved a lot.

.

The two of them were tired of all the way, Fu Shiyu drove the car to the door of Teng's house with a familiar car, and when the handbrake was pulled, the atmosphere suddenly fell into sadness.

He turned sideways and hugged her and kissed her hair: "You didn't sleep well last night, and you didn't rest during the day today, so you have to go to bed early at night." ”

Her nose began to sour again: "You too." ”

"Well, I'll call you when I get home."

"Okay."

The two struggled to separate each other, Fu Shiyu got out of the car and opened the passenger car door for Teng Xien, and watched her enter the yard.