There are not many customers in the store today, and Sister Fan didn't come.

At noon, Yan Qing was in a trance and absent-minded. I don't know why, she heard the sigh of the store manager, as if she also spied something from it, although Tingting never mentioned to her about emotional and family matters, but she just felt that watching Tingting holding her mobile phone every day had an indescribable illusion, and her temporary leave this time must be related to the person she chatted with every day. She can't say what it is, most girls who are just starting out in love have this thought.

After noon, it was only a little after two o'clock, and there were no customers in the store, Yan Qing changed his outfit, stood in front of the window and looked at Bai Xue alone, and suddenly felt bored, Xiaoqing and another boy, Xiao Ming, were playing games with their mobile phones. There is no desire to play with snow in their eyes, nor is there any passion to play with snow. Yan Qing didn't want to disturb them, but the store manager was powerless, and he didn't have much interest in these childlike things after starting a family. Even if she wanted to, there were still a bunch of things waiting for her in the store.

But when she saw Yan Qing's outfit, she seemed to see her thoughts, patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's rare to have a heavy snowfall, so you want to play."

"I want to have a hearty play, a good play."

The store manager looked at a few chefs and other employees and said, "Chef Zhang and Sister Liu will definitely not go, you can see if those two are going to play games." I definitely can't play with a lot of things in the store, especially after giving birth. ”

Yan Qings understood what the store manager meant: "You go and get busy, I'll ask them."

The two little kids sat side by side, the game was very exciting, the mobile phone button kept moving, and the mouth was spitting droplets to command each other. Yan Qing looked at it and finally didn't bother the two, took out pink gloves from his pocket, put them on, and pushed the door open.

"Yanqing, are you going out?" Xiaoqing asked behind her.

Yan Qing thought that the two of them also intended to go out with her, as if they had ignited hope in their hearts again, and said happily: "Yes, I want to play in the snow, do you want to go with me?"

Xiao Qing and Xiao Ming glanced at each other, and then Xiao Qing shook her head frantically, Yan Qing was a little disappointed, and turned around and went out alone.

The snow under the feet of the store was melted by the pedestrians passing by, and Yan Qing walked along the road with heavy snow, just looking for an unmelted and unpolluted snow.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

Unconsciously walked to the gate of a silent garden, it seems that it should be the private villa of the nearby residents, the courtyard enclosed by iron railings, the heavy snow is still lying intact on it, this piece is only the cleanest snow here.

Looking at the elegant and chic courtyard of other people's houses, Yan Qing was discouraged in her heart, this is someone else's private villa, how dare she enter without permission? But along the way, only the snow here has no footprints, and there are no footprints from the courtyard to the gate.

The unmelted place is ten centimeters thick, and the deep footprints of one foot are imprinted in the snow, words

Qing saw happily and stretched out her other foot, looking at her footprints all the way to the gate of the courtyard, and the big iron door opened without warning when she touched it lightly.

She had no intention of entering someone else's house, but seeing that the snow inside was deeper than outside, she had the slightest idea of wanting to go in.

This three-story villa was a little stunned to see clearly, and I was a little scared in my heart, but now I am looking at this courtyard, which is really magnificent and magnificent. It's just that now it's covered by snow, and there is a big lawn from the iron gate to the gate of the villa, and I think it's rude to go in without the owner's permission.

He closed the gate and was about to turn away, when he was suddenly attracted by a plum blossom next to the courtyard. Plum blossoms are high and bright, standing against the frost, the colder they bloom, the more bright they are, standing tall and upward in the cold winter.

Where can I manage so much, I have so many scruples, I pushed open the iron door and walked straight towards the plum tree.

Yan Qing stood under the tree and looked at the plum blossoms on the fiery red branches for a long time, and thought of many sentences about the ancient Yongmei.

Especially Lu You's "Yongmei" she likes the most, and unconsciously recited it.

'Outside the post broken bridge, lonely open ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy. ’

'I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I am jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. ’

Take off your gloves, choose a plum blossom, put it on the side of your nose and there is a burst of fragrance, take a breath, it is refreshing.

"Su Yanqing."

Who? A call came from behind her, which frightened her, and the plum blossom in her hand fell into the snow. I was thinking that it was broken, and I was found out when I stole into someone's door, and I might have to be treated as a thief, which was really embarrassing, and I knew that I wouldn't come in.

Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong, and I actually called her name, who would know her? Could it be?

Her heart jumped to her throat, and there was no sound behind her, could it be her hallucination, could it be that she had auditory hallucinations because she missed it too much?

The footsteps turned slightly, and her body slowly moved over, and when she turned her head, she took two steps back in fright, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately she held on to the plum tree behind her.

Gao Yuan was dressed in a black coat, and a pair of brown leather shoes on the soles of his feet stood in the white world, and the temperament exuded from him from the inside out was as tall as this plum tree.

Yan Qing's heart is pounding, even if there are thousands of thoughts in his heart, even if he is sad, but since he came here from school, he has buried these feelings in his heart, and now when he sees it, his heart is a little sour.

Gao Yuan stared straight at her, "Why are you here?" His voice was low.

yes, how did she get here, how did she get here, where the hell is she now?

"Why am I here?" She asked herself. Suddenly, he came back to his senses and looked at Gao Yuan and asked. "Why are you here?"

"This is my home, where am I not here?"

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, looked at him and then at this villa, thinking that it would be such a coincidence, could it be that there is a providence in the dark. But would he think so? He didn't think I had come to see him by asking for his address.

He immediately explained: "I work nearby, and I don't know when I see snow

I came here unconsciously. ”

Silent, he turned and walked onto the snow-covered lawn, crouched down and paddled the snow in the distance with both hands.

Yan Qing looked at him hesitantly, didn't know what to do, took a step and was about to escape, Gao Yuan suddenly turned his head and asked, "Do you want to build a snowman?"

She stopped and was stunned, Gao Yuan turned around and went into the room, put on a thick hat and gloves and scarf, and continued to pile up in earnest.

Yan Qing walked over quickly, and was about to hold the snow with his hand again, thinking of the gloves in his pocket, so he quickly put them on, Gao Yuan stopped the movements of his hands, and watched her move with gloves. He stretched out his hand and excitedly built the snowman. She didn't want to think about it anymore, she was engrossed in the enthusiasm of this snowman, and the two of them worked together to build a big snowman.

She found some branches and plucked two plum blossoms and a stone to use as the snowman's hands, eyes, and mouth. After finishing it, she laughed, and Gao Yuan didn't have any opinion on her masterpiece, and she went crazy with her.

"This snowman is a lot like you." Gao Yuan spoke.

"Where is it like me, am I with red eyes and a black mouth? I think you're pretty much the same. ”

"I don't have such beautiful eyes, red and shining."

"It's kind of like Santa Claus." Seeing the scarf on Gao Yuan's body, he suddenly had a cleverness and wanted to tear off his scarf.

"What are you laughing at?" Gao Yuan looked at her and asked puzzled.

Yan Qing didn't speak, pointing to the scarf around his neck, Gao Yuan quickly understood and asked, "Do you want my scarf?"

"I want to wrap it around so it looks more like a person."

Gao Yuan didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately stretched out his hand to follow. Just about to hand it to Yan Qing, he stretched out his hand back and said, "You wait." After saying that, he turned his head and ran into the house.

He took out a long red scarf with a soft texture and a big red hat, Yan Qing knew at a glance that it was a girl's belongings, Gao Yuan handed it to her, she didn't ask much, and put it on the snowman, but the smile on her face disappeared.

Looking at it again, with a red scarf and a red hat, and eyes and mouth, he really looks like a lifelike old man.

"When?" Yan Qing asked.

"Half past three."

Yan Qing looked at the snowman and said, "It's time for me to go."

"Just go?" Gao Yuan seems to be reluctant.

"Well, I'm going to work." Seeing that he didn't react, Yan Qing strode forward, just opened the iron door, and Gao Yuan asked behind him, "Why did I send you so many messages, but you didn't reply a word?" ”

Information? What message will he send? By the way, Yan Qingmeng realized that he didn't know that my phone was broken.

"What message did you send, my phone broke before the holiday." Yan Qing looked into her eyes and said nervously, lest he misunderstand.

Gao Yuan frowned slightly, "Your phone was broken?" So you didn't get the text message I sent you? ”

"Nope." She shook her head frantically, "Not really." ”

Gao Yuan looked at her, his eyes were overshadowed, and Yan Qing lowered his head

, pushed open the door again and said, "I'm leaving."

"Wait.

Yan Qing turned her back to Gao Yuan, and didn't dare to turn around to look at his eyes, she was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions and lose her temper in front of him.

"Or ...... Why don't you go in and sit down? ”

Yan Qing gasped, turned around and said rationally: "No, I accidentally walked here, I have to go back to work."

She saw that Gao Yuan's expression was not relaxed, there was a trace of sorrow between her eyebrows and eyes, she wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. I had to turn around and walk away.

One, two, three, four...... Yan Qing counted his steps step by step, counting the footprints in the snow.

"Su Yanqing, Su Yanqing" Gao Yuan shouted her name and rushed out of the courtyard.

Don't look back, don't shed tears. She told herself in her heart.

"Su Yanqing, yes-no-up."

Tears instantly dripped down her cheeks and onto her hands.

Yan Qing heard him stepping on the snow, and his footsteps slowly approached her......

She looked up at the sky, and a bright light appeared between the water and the sky......

(End of chapter)