"Whew-whew-" panting, one after another.

Around the rubber runway, round and round, sweat slowly ran down my cheeks, and I hurriedly dried it with my sleeves.

In the night, Warm and Xiang Yang continued to run laps and exercise.

Wen Wen gritted his teeth: I don't know if this guy really doesn't know, or if it's fake. I finally finished shopping, just went back to school for a break, called me to come out, and it turned out to be a run! Look at this playground, there are obviously half as many people as usual......

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, elm head!

As a result, I ran two laps more today than a few days ago.

Xiang Yang, who sees everything in his eyes.

No words, no explanations, no appeasement.

Just let it be warm, self-replenishment, and brain supplementation.

Finally finished running and walked slowly around the playground.

Round and round, until the end, neither of them had a meaningful word to say.

It was Xiang Yang who broke the silence.

He curled the corners of his lips, paused in front of the warmth, curled his fingers, and tapped on the warmth's forehead.

"You idiot, what do you think, gnash your teeth."

Warmly looked at Xiang Yang's hand that he put down, it was this hand, and he dared to bully me.

Pulling up that hand, the white and slender fingers had distinct knuckles, and there was no resistance to the control party.

Of course, it does not include the warmth of not having a work of art in the eyes at this time.

Aimed at the tiger's mouth, he bit down.

Take a hard bite.

The pain came, and I subconsciously wanted to withdraw my hand, but I looked at the warmth like anger, and endured it again and again.

Until, when the warmth is gone, leaving a neat row of tooth marks.

"I'm done spilling, are you still angry?" Cold words are mixed with gentleness.

"I'm angry." Warmth turned around and replied.

"Why, I guess? Got you two more laps? Xiang Yang circled around the warmth for half a circle and walked in front of the warmth.

Hearing this, I thought to myself: I'm afraid this is not a fool, whew-I'm angry.

didn't answer Xiang Yang's words, rolled his eyes at Xiang Yang, turned around for another half a circle, and didn't look at him.

"Hehe, you, let's go." Xiang Yang didn't continue to speak, took his warm hand, and walked to the periphery of the playground.

In the warmth of not wanting to pay attention to Xiang Yang's mentality, he shook his arm and withdrew his hand, not letting Xiang Yang pull himself.

Xiang Yang pulled it up again very calmly.

A flick.

A pull.

Both of them play childish games with each other.

Until you get to the outer wall where you put your backpack.

Two people pick up their backpacks.

Xiang Yang pulled the warmth and walked slowly on the path of the campus.

Because it was Christmas Eve, the school was noticeably quieter.

There were few people back and forth on the path.

Walk under the streetlights in the library.

Xiang Yang stopped.

Take off your backpack, unzip it, and take a box out of your bag.

Under the eyes of warm surprise and surprise, it was slowly sent to the warm face.

"One night, I was puffing up, and I didn't want to think about it, how could I forget that I like you so much? A sucker. ”

The hand holding the box, against the backdrop of the street lamp, is as white as jade, like a work of art, but it is destroyed by the tooth marks to destroy a bit of beauty.

"Why didn't you say it earlier." Wen Wen took the box, held it in his arms, and did not open it immediately.

I touched the tooth marks on the tiger's mouth.

"It hurts or not, I'm guilty of two, why don't you stop it."

Wen Wen pursed his lips, distress flashed in his eyes, and secretly in his heart, he scolded himself who was naïve just now.

"That's not a mistake, in my place, you can be the most authentic version of yourself by laughing and scolding, I'm very happy."

Xiang Yang's peach blossom eyes are full of affection, and everything in the world seems to be worth a penny of the person in front of him.

"And you call me stupid, and you don't even more. By the way, I have something for you too. ”

Nuan hugged the box, opened his backpack, took out a delicate small box from it, and handed it to Xiang Yang's hand.

"This is for me?"

Xiang Yang looked at the box in front of him, his eyes were shining, and he was full of brilliance, as if he was holding the entire galaxy.

"It's not yours, it's anyone's."

Xiang Yang's silly expression amused the warmth, and he stuffed the box into Xiang Yang's hand.

Xiang Yang looked at it fixedly for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand and hugged the delicate person in front of him into his arms.

"I'm happy, warm, happy."

In the warm cochlea, Xiang Yang whispered, his excited tone was like a small hook, again and again, gently hooking his heart, tickling.

After a long time, I was reluctant to let go of my hands and put my eyes on the box.

"I'm going to tear it down."

Looking at the warmth, he stretched out a little finger and pointed to the box.

Warmth nodded.

When the box was opened, there was a braided red rope lying quietly.

Several strands of rope are twisted into one, with exquisite workmanship and a color like fire.

"Why do you want to tie the knot in the old age, you have your own marriage drama lovers. Is that what it means to give me red string? ”

Xiang Yang's eyes burned and he looked at the warmth.

"Yue Lao is so busy, so he sent me down to tie the red rope. To put it bluntly, I made this up by hand. ”

As soon as the warm words were finished, he was hugged by Xiang Yang.

"Nuan Nuan, I really like it, I like it very much, I like it very much. This is the best gift I have ever received. ”

Warmth patted him on the back, and his hands suddenly became cold.

Warmth let go of her hand and looked up at the sky.

Xiang Yang cooperated and let go of his warm hands.

A.

Two slices.

The six-petal flowers flying in the sky fell from the sky, with crystal clear, naughty, like a fairy, flying and falling.

"Snow, it's snowing." Warm and happy, he used his palm to catch the falling snowflakes and turned in circles.

Xiang Yang's eyes softened and softened.

He took out the red rope in the box, stretched out his arm, and handed the red rope to the warmth.

"Nuan Nuan, tie it for me."

Snowflakes fluttered gently around the two people, witnessing, watching.

Looking at the red rope tied around her wrist, Xiang Yang put the box in her warm arms into her backpack.

Then he hugged the warmth and whispered in her ear.

"Chu Xue said I love you, Nuan Nuan I love you."

The slightly cool thin lips kissed gently, rubbing, kissing lightly.

The deeper the kiss, with a slightly moist touch, the person in front of the guide, frolicking and chasing.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the elves flying all over the sky looked at the kissing people shyly, spinning and blessing.

My chest has always been warm, and this feeling accompanies the warmth into the dormitory and climbs into the bed.

I rolled and rolled with the quilt in my arms.

Fortunately, the roommates all went out shopping and watched the lights, otherwise they would have been laughed at to death.

Carefully take out the box in your bag.

Gently opened, is a delicately wrapped silver bracelet and a letter.

The outer wall of the bracelet is smooth and shiny, and the inner wall is densely engraved with a circle of words.

When I opened the envelope, it was a love letter.

Between the lines, there are unspeakable emotions.

I watched it again, and over again, and the smile went straight to my heart.

put the bracelet into his wrist again, and sent a message to Xiang Yang while holding the quilt.

Xiang Yang in the boys' dormitory rubbed the red rope on his wrist, and his eyes were full of affection.

Holding a mobile phone and chatting with warmth sentence by sentence.

Snowflakes peeked out of the window, flying more briskly.

First snow.

say

Love you.