Snow began to fall over the city. The temperature suddenly became very low, as if something was hidden in the clouds, so it changed the weather at night. Chieda, who was squatting on the ground, hugged her legs with her hands. This thin gauze skirt probably can't resist this thing called cold. I closed my eyes and felt the temperature. The vision in front of me became more and more flickering and dark, and my consciousness became blurred.

Someone was approaching her, and footsteps could be heard. The footsteps towards the girl grew warmer and warmer. A large hand reached over her shoulder. She suddenly became alert. It's like remembering something from the past. It's also a big hand reaching out to the shoulder. But all she got was a scar on her back. Slowly, slowly, Mr. Akagi walked to the window and put on a black coat for her. The warmth of love dispelled her concerns. She exhaled, as if her vigilance had been exhaled.

"Sir, you are so gentle!"

"I think all the good people in this world do that. Besides, you're so cute, aren't you? ”

"Well, thank you." Chieda smiled embarrassedly, shyness written all over her face.

"It's more comfortable to sit on the couch!" Chieda went to the sofa and sat down.

As if he wanted to explain something, he also came to the couch.

Chieda's face was full of sleepiness, and she lay down and yawned lazily.

"It's not early, do you want to go to bed?"

Akagi's gentle eyes stared at Chieda lying down, and the eyes of the two intersected. Chieda also made eye contact with Akagi for the first time, and although she had looked at his face when she spoke before, she didn't pay too much attention to it. In the same way, his voice was like the warm sun of winter, so gentle that even the killing intent was purified.

"Sir, can we talk a little longer?" Chieda's face was red, why did the man in front of her make her look like this. But thinking that the people he encountered before were so evil and vicious, maybe he was really different, should he die or not? There is no answer.

Just fell into his hearty smile and eyes, and sank into the sea that you can't see.

"Sir, the light in your house is so bright, why is there a lamp next to your sofa? Would you like to turn it off for you? ”

"Well, turn it off, I think the ceiling lamp is bright but only to illuminate the room, and this table lamp is not as bright as it, but it is produced only to help the people who work, to illuminate the darkness in their hearts. Chieda, are you right? Akagi said earnestly.

"That's right, Mr. is really a cultural person, his words and deeds are similar. Sir I'm sleepy, can I lie down and sleep here? ”

"Well, of course, but you might be better off in bed. It's cold outside. ”

At this moment, Chieda's brain was spinning rapidly, looking for people who had said the same thing in his brain. Oh, I know, it's Mr. Mingqiao, who was cut by me last month, and I really want you two cultural people to meet, but he's already gone to hell to find her daughter, do you want to go with him? Then tell me, please, gentle sir.

"No, no, I'll just sleep here, my mother said that you can't cause too much trouble to others, it's okay to be cold, sir, don't you want to prepare for tomorrow's press conference?" You go ahead and get busy. ”

"Okay, then good night, I'll turn off the lights." Mr. Akagi got up to leave Chieda, walked to the corner of the living room, and gently turned off the light. Akagi left the living room and went into his room to get to work.

The sound of the door closing is gone, and the light that shines through the Akagi room is also abandoned at the door, and it is gone, so I guess you won't come out again, don't even think about going out of the door, you won't live tomorrow anyway, the devil in my heart wrote a letter and sent it to my brain, but after reading it, I was wandering in the same place.

She looked up at the window and looked at the snow scene and pondered, it was quiet outside, but the snow was getting heavier and heavier, on the way, the house was lying down contentedly, as if only the snowflakes were falling gently, and a good show was being staged, it was really like a silver kingdom made of pink and jade. The road in the distance seems to be covered with a thick carpet, and the sound made by passers-by who come out to enjoy the snow seems to be very clear from a distance, and they leave a series of deep footprints......

"Sir doesn't seem to have done anything wrong, and he's still very ...... Gentleness, or tenderness that I haven't felt in a long time," Chieda said to herself as she fell on the couch.

Am I a bad person? Right.

The snow outside the window was constantly driven down by the gods in heaven, and they kept telling me about their helplessness, how good it was to stay in the sky.

When the snow fell to the ground and lay down, I told me:

"Isn't it over just piercing his heart?"