Three o'clock in the morning.

The wind was cold and the snow was like hair.

The whole land was covered with a thick white carpet.

At this time, a shadow, dragged by the withered yellow street lamp, stepped on the white snow, and came to the bank of the Qinhuai River.

She was wrapped in a thick fox fur coat and held herself firmly in her hands, but even so, her delicate body was still trembling.

She is less than one meter and seven points, her standard goose egg face is inlaid with a pair of eyes as clear as jewels, the willow leaf curved eyebrows have been covered by snow, the high bridge of the nose, a piece of purple destroyed by the cold wind, and the two red lips that are not thin or thick have long been frozen white, even so, not only did not cover her handsome and charming face, but gave people a faint distress, the urge to pity her.

Yes, she is Jiang Luoxue.

The girl who made Qin Fan love and regret deeply.

At this time, she was standing on the riverbank in front of the Confucius Temple, with a pair of beautiful eyes scanning the Qinhuai River, as if she was looking for something.

In the end, her eyes were fixed on a certain place in the Qinhuai River, and her eyes flashed with loss, helplessness, regret, and many other looks.

"The snow is falling, the lonely boat has not appeared, dare to ask where Lang Jun is now?"

Jiang Luoxue lightly opened her lips with a sad expression.

She stood there in a daze, staring intently at the place in the river, as if the wife were standing in front of the door, waiting for her husband, who was ploughing, to return.

Regardless of the cold, she just hugged herself tighter and tighter, to be exact, the fox fur coat on her body tighter and tighter.

Because this fox fur coat was in the cold winter of the previous year, Qin Fan was afraid that she would freeze, so he specially bought it for her to wear.

The tighter she hugged the fox fur coat, the more she could feel Qin Fan's temperature.

This stop is dawn.

And she, whose face was already frozen, turned pale.

Even so, she still stared intently at that place, quite sad that her husband would not return and her wife would not leave.

"Zheng!"

At that moment, a piano sounded.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The sound of the piano is like a mountain, like flowing water, endless, distant and mysterious, atmospheric and desolate.

Jiang Luoxue perked up and listened.

Gradually, a painting boat, slowly moving down the water, appeared in her sight.

"Qin Fan?"

Jiang Luoxue's pale face was filled with a look of joy, and she muttered.

She couldn't help but think of a story that happened in this place three years ago, early that morning, in this place, that time that she will never forget.

That winter, she and he were both eighteen.

"Xiaoxue, watch Qin Huai in front of the Confucius Temple, I have prepared a little surprise for you there, hurry up. ”

As soon as Jiang Luoxue got up in the morning, she received a message from Qin Fan> she didn't think much about it, she went out directly, and braved the heavy snow to go to the Confucius Temple.

When she came to the riverside in front of the Confucius Temple, she saw a painting boat parked on the river in front of her, and on the second floor of the painting boat, a familiar figure was facing her sideways, holding the piano.

She recognized at a glance that the figure was none other than her childhood sweetheart's fiancé, Qin Fan.

And the melody he played was the famous song that he taught him for a month - Liang Zhu.

Jiang Luoxue listened quietly, with a look of satisfaction on her face, until the sound of the piano stopped, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Xiaoxue!"

A call brought her back to her senses, but she saw that Qin Fan was already standing on the edge of the painting boat, waving towards her.

She was surprised and delighted, and at the same time she was also very distressed, on this cold day, she didn't know how long he had been here, whether he had frozen.

She desperately wanted to go over and see him, especially to hug him tightly and give him a little warmth that she could, so she looked at the river, if there was a boat to take her.

Sure enough, there was a boatman standing on a black canopy boat.

A few minutes later, she boarded the painting boat, opened her arms, and ran towards Qin Fan.

The next moment, the two hugged each other tightly, like glue.

"Fool, you see that your whole body is trembling, your physique is not good, what should you do if you freeze?" Jiang Luoxue complained, but there was more distress in her tone.

"It's fine. Qin Fan smirked, hugged Jiang Luoxue tighter, and said affectionately: "Finally waited for you, three thousand falling snow, I only love you." ”

"What do you mean that I finally waited for me, haven't I always been yours?" Jiang Luoxue pursed her lips.

"You and I are the words of the matchmaker of my parents, how can it be the same? What I want is to really get your heart. ”

"Well, from this moment on, my heart will always belong to you, and no one can take away my heart for you. The mountains are edgeless, the heavens and the earth are together, and they dare to be with the king. ”

"That's what I want from you!"

Then the two kissed affectionately.

"This pair of Shabi! Don't find a hotel in winter, make love in the cold wind and snow, is there a hole in the head!"

"Today's young people, the way of being is really getting worse and worse!"

"Beast, let go of that girl, let me take her home!"

The scattered pedestrians on the riverside pointed at this scene.

"Look at you, you've been scolded!" Jiang Luoxue twitched slightly, lowered her head, and her pretty face turned crimson.

"Cut! What is scolding, for you, even if you offend the world, what are you afraid of?"

This is the end of the picture of the memory.

The corners of Jiang Luoxue's mouth flashed with a sweet and bitter smile.

"For my sake, you have indeed done not be afraid to offend everyone in the world, otherwise you would not have beaten Song Zhewen. ”

"But how can I watch you fall into a catastrophe?"

Jiang Luoxue took a deep breath, raised her head and slowly closed her eyes, two lines of hot tears burst out of her eyes, and instantly turned into frost.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The sound of the piano is getting closer and closer, as if it is playing in the ear.

Jiang Luoxue opened her eyes, but saw that the gallery had already driven to the point in her memory.

She looked intently, only to see that on the second floor of the gallery, there was still a figure sitting sideways on the piano, different from the picture in her memory, the figure was wearing a mink coat, playing a sad melody that she had never heard, not far behind her, there were two more women standing and standing, and an old man rowing a boat.

It's just that the side face of that figure is exactly the same as the side face of the figure in my memory.

"Qin Fan!" Jiang Luoxue couldn't help but shout, she was 100% sure that it was Qin Fan.

But to her disappointment, the figure did not look sideways, as if it had not heard, and the melody he played instantly became irritable and hurried.

"Qin Fan!"

Jiang Luoxue shouted again.

Suddenly, the melody became faster and faster.

"Qin Fan, I know it's you"

"Zheng!"

The strings are broken.

"The piano is broken?"

Jiang Luoxue was stunned for a moment, her heart sank suddenly, her whole body was hollowed out in an instant, and an unprecedented sense of loss swept through her body.

"The piano is broken! the love is broken!

Jiang Luoxue laughed miserably, one didn't stand firmly, staggered back two steps, and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, the person who stroked the qin stood up, he did not look at Jiang Luoxue, but turned his back to her, and stood on the other side of the painting boat with his hands in his hands.

But the two women on the painting boat couldn't help but look at Jiang Luoxue, who was extremely lost, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

The painting boat is drifting away.

"Qin Fan!"

Jiang Luoxue finally waited for him to appear, and couldn't bear to let him leave like this, so she chased after him along the riverside.

The old man couldn't bear it, so he shouted to the riverside: "Girl! My husband is not called Qin Fan! His name is Qin Taixuan!"

"Qin Fan!

Jiang Luoxue didn't believe the old man's words, she firmly believed that she didn't recognize the wrong person, he was Qin Fan.

So he ran and shouted: "Qin Fan! I know you hate me! I don't ask for your forgiveness! But the more you are like this, the more uncomfortable I become, you know?"

"Ahh

Suddenly, Jiang Luoxue kicked something, and the whole person fell into the snow.

In an instant, the painting boat stopped, and no matter how the old man rowed, he remained motionless.

At this moment, the person who played the qin turned around suddenly.

Looking back a thousand years, the two eyes collided in the air.

The Dao heart that has been tempered for thousands of years can't help but feel a tingling pain.

At this moment, Jiang Luoxue was also stunned.

She found that when she really met him face to face, a thousand words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

Just before she knew it, a warm current that could melt the glacier flowed into her body, and after today, even if she stood on the top of the North Pole, no matter how thin she was, she would not feel cold.

At this time, the person who played the qin turned around, and the painting boat continued to move forward.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. The old rowing man shook his head, sighed with emotion, and continued to row forward.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan!"

Jiang Luoxue repeated, and suddenly couldn't cry.

Even if her heart hurts so much that she is about to suffocate, she still does not regret her departure.

"As long as you are well, no matter how much pain you have, let me bear it alone!"

Reward 1888 book coins for the little driver and the big guy!

(End of chapter)