The snow in early winter is not big or too dense, like catkins drifting lightly in the wind and blowing with the wind

The pine trees stood verdantly in the white snow, swaying with the bitter northwest wind, and let out a sharp and piercing whistling, as if deliberately defying winter

The weather was overcast, and the sky was full of thick, low, grayish-yellow cloudy clouds.

The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness, as if it held a sharp knife that could pierce through the tight leather jacket, not to mention the exposed face, which was slashed and slashed by it, and the pain was unbearable.

Not only do I love rain but I love snow, I love winter even more. Winter is the annual ring of the mind. Winter, although very cold, has an incomparably mild Greetings

In the winter of the competition camp, the field is covered with a thin layer of frost, and after that thin layer of frost, you can see the rigid ground below, hard and cracked The newly unearthed wheat seedlings in the field are so cowardly, obviously they have been labeled with their own unique label by winter, like a child's frozen face in winter. The call of the winter fields is more basic, and the heart of the person walking alone on the road is lonely

The trunk of the tree had no ground, but it was swayed by the wind, as if it were weeping, and it seemed to be dancing wildly

I like to be in the snow where no one is around, I enjoy this snow scene alone, so quiet and comfortable, I don't know if it's because I'm tired, I really want to sleep in this long snow, and the bench under the plane tree is suitable for resting.

At this time, Han Zhexi was thinking and had mixed feelings about the identification list in front of him

Yuxuan turned out to be my half-sister, is it because of this incident that my mother left with my father

My mother and father have never been in contact with each other since I can remember, and my mother has always been abroad, and she has been abroad for a long time, except for the time when she comes back every year for the New Year's holidays

When I was a child, my father always lied to me that my mother didn't live with us because of her work, but when I grew up, I realized that they had long since separated

What happened, does my father know that Yuxuan is his daughter, and I must find out what happened that year

I pretended that nothing had happened until I understood it, but she was my sister, and I would definitely protect her with my life

"Thank you Dr. Zhang, but I hope not to let others know about this matter"

Dr. Zhang couldn't help laughing and said: Don't worry Xiao Han, protecting privacy is the basic morality of doctors, I sent it to your sister, you have to protect it well, otherwise I will not get it back

Although this Dr. Zhang can rest assured, I will cherish the sister of the state, if Dr. Zhang has nothing to do, I will leave first

Go for it...

Where did this little guy go, why did she look for a long time and still didn't find it, her injuries were not healed, I told her to go back to the ward to rest after a while, but she was nowhere to be seen

Now that I am your brother, I will definitely not let others bully me again, you have my blood in your blood, why are you relatives whose blood is thicker than water, Xiao Xuan will wait until the time is ripe, and I will tell you everything

Looking at the bench under the snow in the distance, it seemed like her

This little guy is really naughty, obviously sick, and still blowing in the snow

I wanted to scare her from the side, but I didn't expect her to fall asleep

Falling snowflakes covered her falling bun, looking at her cheeks as white as frost and as thin as cicada wings

He whispered in her ear, "It's okay before, now my brother will protect you and won't let you be hurt in the slightest."

He picked her up slowly and gently, for fear of disturbing her sleeping dreams, everything was so light and everything was so beautiful.

The snowflakes of that day, pure white and flawless, flying all over the sky, should have been cold as frost in winter, as if other colors had appeared, very mysterious and very complicated.