Snowflakes fell to the ground, to the mountains, to the rivers, to the ...... Between the eyebrows of your sweetheart, it melts at a touch.

Su Fusheng looked at Emperor Xiu's face in the dust and snow stupidly, and white became his best foil. She found that Master really likes to wear white clothes......

As soon as Di Xiuchen turned around, he found Su Fusheng's hot gaze, and for some reason, his mood inexplicably improved.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Looking at Di Xiuchen's shocking face, Su Fu suddenly remembered a sentence, his red lips opened lightly, and he went straight into Di Xiuchen's ears in the silent air: "Master, can I take advantage of the cold weather to reason for you to get closer?" ”

Di Xiuchen looked blankly at Su Fusheng's figure approaching him step by step, and he panicked for a while.

Damn, that feeling of being overwhelmed and out of control is here again!

Su Fusheng approached step by step, and the heavy snow became her background wall. Suddenly, she smiled. A little snow fell on the little red jacket, and it didn't melt away.

At this time, Di Xiuchen seemed to understand that the silver was not as good as the smile of a beauty.

He moved his lips, but didn't say anything. Let Su Fusheng approach step by step until she took his hand.

"Master, shall we go build a snowman?" Looking at Su Fusheng's red face, Di Xiuchen had an urge to press her in his arms, but it was only an impulse.

Building a snowman is a childish and boring game, and Di Xiuchen has always disdained it. But looking at Su Fusheng's smile, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, and my feelings seem to have become complicated. A thousand words can only be reduced to one word: "Good." ”

Su Fusheng's smile is even more flamboyant, the red color is already lining people, and now it is making Su Fusheng's agility more and more delicate.

Building a snowman, Su Fusheng has liked to pull others with him since he was a child. Sometimes it's parents, sometimes it's a little friend...... The family is not wealthy, and the only childhood fun is these old-fashioned but joyful games.

She couldn't afford a game console, let alone high-end electronics like smartphones and computers. Building a snowman is one of the few good memories of her childhood.

The little hand reached into the snowdrift that had just accumulated a little snow, and the cold tingling sensation made her shrink uncomfortably for a while, but soon reached in.

Di Xiuchen stood next to him and watched, watching Su Fusheng squat down and rubbing the snowball. The little hands turned red, and the hot breath exhaled turned white and steamed into the air.

Di Xiuchen just stood like that, watching Su Fusheng roll the small snowball into a big snowball a little bit. The snow was falling, and soon a thick layer had accumulated, and the two of them were building snowmen in the yard like this.

Di Xiuchen looked at it for a while, resisting the urge to wrap his red little hand in his heart. Turning around and standing under the eaves, Su Fusheng was having a good time, and he didn't notice Di Xiuchen's movements for a while.

After she noticed it, she hurriedly rubbed a snowball and threw it at Di Xiuchen, the white snowball naturally did not leave any traces on the white clothes, but she knew that it was slightly wet when she touched it with her hand.

Di Xiuchen frowned and looked at Su Fusheng puzzled.

Su Fusheng sneered and said, "Stupid master, how boring it is for you to stay there alone!" Come build a snowman with me! ”

Di Xiuchen went directly into the room, ignoring Su Fusheng's invitation.

Su Fusheng pursed his lips, quickened the movements of his hands, and quickly built a snowman. Looking at this petite and delicate snowman, Su Fusheng's eyes moved, and his hands began to move again.

After finishing, Su Fusheng looked at his results with satisfaction. jumped into Di Xiuchen's house and pushed the door in.

Di Xiuchen was drinking tea and studying ancient medical books, but he never thought that a person with cold air suddenly pushed the door in, and the howling cold wind blew into the house, and the temperature of the house, which was originally heated by the charcoal stove, suddenly dropped a few points.

Di Xiuchen frowned, just wanted to scold.

But I saw Su Fusheng smile and said: "Master, Master, the snowman has been built, come out and see!" Without waiting for Di Xiuchen's reaction, she strode forward, pulled Di Xiuchen's hot big hand with her cold little hand and left.

Touching a different temperature for a while, both of them trembled.

However, it was quickly swept under the rug.

Di Xiuchen was pulled out of the door by Su Fusheng, looking at the two snowmen, one big and one small, in the yard, Di Xiuchen didn't know what to say for a while.

Su Fusheng wanted to see Di Xiuchen's expression, but this time, he was fascinated by Di Xiuchen's side face.

Unconsciously stretched out his hand and slowly approached the side of Di Xiuchen's face, wanting to touch it, but he paused when he approached the heat source.

Di Xiuchen noticed Su Fusheng's strange appearance, turned his head to look, and let his little hand touch his face. The cold touch made him frown a little uncomfortably for a moment.

But thinking that this was his little apprentice's hand, he paused a little for a while, and his face was a little unnatural.

"Sir, can you be my man willingly?" In this situation, Su Fusheng suddenly remembered this sentence. Unconsciously muttered, Di Xiuchen, who was very close to her, naturally heard it.

For a while, the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward. Neither of them knew what to say, Su Fusheng retracted his hand in a panic, and regretted it after retracting!

What a time to eat tofu!!

Di Xiuchen looked at Su Fusheng's obviously annoyed look, and couldn't help but have some black lines on his forehead: "You should call Master." ”

Su Fusheng was stunned, and said unnaturally: "The same, the same." Hehe, Master, shall we go cook wine and drink? ”

It's snowing heavily, so it's best to drink some warm sake.

It just so happened that today Yuanhe and Zhongli Qingyu were both called out by Dongli Guoguo to go out to help, and there were only two of them left in the courtyard, so they could do whatever they wanted, and they were not afraid of being disturbed at all.

Drink? Di Xiuchen was stunned, remembering that he didn't seem to be able to drink, and opened his mouth just to refuse. The warm palm was once again held by the cold little hand, and the two of them opened the door like this, the temperature inside the room was suitable, but the outside was piercing to the bone.

It turns out that winter is coming.

The warm wine was boiled, and neither of them spoke again.

Su Fusheng warmed his little hands with the fire, while secretly observing Emperor Xiuchen's face. But no matter how much she observed, she couldn't see anything.

Emperor Xiuchen has a blank expression all year round, and rarely has other emotions. Even if there is, it's a moment or an extremely subtle expression, and it's easy to be noticed.

Unconsciously, Su Fusheng was fascinated again. Di Xiuchen's face was really easy to fascinate her.

It's not that she hasn't seen a beautiful man, Feng Moli's evil and frivolous, Kazama's arrogance and arrogance, Zhongli Qingyu's cute innocence and even the star fresh meat of the 21st century.

But only Emperor Xiuchen's cold dust unconsciously made her addicted.

The vast universe is beautiful, and the thousands of stars are not as good as you.

Su Fusheng felt that she seemed to like someone, but she didn't. This hazy layer of window paper seems to be the opportunity to pierce it.

Su Fusheng turned his head away from looking at Emperor Xiuchen, and turned his eyes to the heavy snow outside. She suddenly understood why some girls in love liked to look at their boyfriend's face in the snow.

Looking forward to the arrival of the first snow, I can watch you slowly turn white through the window, until the glass slowly blurs, as if I have spent my life with you peacefully.

"The wine is ready." The warm smell of wine overflowed from the jar, Su Fusheng came back to his senses all of a sudden, took the wine glass, poured a glass for Di Xiuchen, and then poured another glass for himself.

"Master, taste?" Speaking of which, she hasn't seen Di Xiuchen drink yet. Every time he had dinner with Yu Chongtao, although he arranged for wine, he had never seen the master drink it.

Looking at the white jade wine glass in front of him, Di Xiuchen picked it up and turned around, as if he was wondering whether to drink it. But here Su Fusheng had already drunk a cup and poured another glass.

Di Xiuchen moved the wine glass to his lips and took a sip, he wanted to taste it, but Su Fusheng pushed his hand sharply. The warm wine enters the throat, mellow and rich, sweet and not strong.

glared at Su Fusheng in displeasure, and Emperor Xiuchen's face flushed. He suddenly remembered that he was not strong enough to drink, and he was a cup of pour!

Su Fusheng laughed: "Master, your face is red again. ”

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Su Fusheng smiled slyly, and then pouted with a ruddy little mouth: "Master, I want to kiss and hug and hold ...... high."