His plain and soft face was close at hand, and Rokuro couldn't contain the soft lips and sweet aroma of that night, and his body was so hot that it almost exploded.

The beauty is in his arms, but he has to be hypocritical to be a Yanagi Megumi, isn't this asking for his own hardship?

Rokuro looked at Hemai's pure cheeks in a daze, and suddenly had a thought in his heart to split her into his belly.

The love between men and women is the most primitive. There is nothing unpleasant for him to have this kind of thought, not to mention that the two are now in love, and it seems reasonable for this kind of thing to happen.

It's just that......

He always had a knot in his heart that he couldn't let go.

If he can choose, he will naturally protect her and spoil her for the rest of his life.

But if it is a fork in the road that he can't choose, he is not there, and the rest of the days, won't he want this girl to live alone?

He can't guarantee that he will be able to join hands with her now, so he must not be tempted to unbutton her clothes!

Rokuro's body temperature finally calmed down after being hot for most of the night, and he lightly imprinted a kiss on Hemai's forehead.

He really loves her, and he will never just rely on his fiery heart and be reckless.

What he wants is a long stream of water, a detailed future for her.

Liulang regained the mind of going to sleep on the ground, but now that the weather is getting colder day by day, he goes to sleep on the ground, not to mention what Hemai will think in his heart, but even if he is as strong as an ox, he can't stand the cold of the wind.

The tributaries of the Changqing River have frozen over, and the men and women in the village will go to the ice to skate, and some of them simply dig a hole in the ice and go fishing with a fishing rod.

A few days later, it snowed a lot, adding a touch of silver to Xiaoqing Village, looking from the small hillside, the whole Xiaoqing Village is as white as the beautiful scenery in the picture.

On such a day, Rokuro and He Mai worked together to build a snowman in their small yard.

But this snowman didn't survive for two days before it was destroyed by Xiao Hei, who kept going to "show goodwill".

On the second day when the wind and snow stopped, He Mai was fully armed, wearing a rabbit skin hat on his head, a fox fur scarf around his neck, and rabbit down boots on his feet, and went up the mountain with Rokuro Xiaohei.

Compared to her warm and beautiful clothes, Rokuro seemed a little casual.

The top of the head is also a rabbit skin hat, but the stitches look a little awkward, not as delicate and beautiful as the one on the head of Hemai.

It's just an ordinary cotton jacket, and although the fabric is new, it's awkward to look at. The trouser line seems to be ...... Crooked?

He Mai walked behind Rokuro, and when he saw him dressed up, he was very ashamed and felt very sorry for Rokuro.

Liulang's clothes, except for the cotton shoes on the feet, which were made by the Qin family, the rest were ...... It's all sewn by her.

Her needlework is not very good, but Rokuro recognized it and asked her to make clothes, saying that it was okay to wear warm clothes, style...... Nothing tight.

It was also with Liulang's encouragement and Qin's encouragement that this crappy cotton coat and fur hat was made, and every time she went out with Liulang, Hemai always felt that she was ...... Treat Rokuro harshly.

In contrast, Rokuro himself didn't feel anything.

He Mai worked hard to help him sew a piece of clothing, although it didn't look very close, but it was very comfortable and warm. Isn't this the most important thing that is Hemai's intention?

That's more important than anything else!

It had been snowing heavily for two days in a row, and the snow was knee-deep. It is not easy to go up the mountain, and it is even more tiring to go up the mountain in the snow.

And now the day is short, but it is only a unitary hour, and the sky is dark.

Liulang had already gone up the mountain once in the early morning, but when it was time to eat at noon, he said that he would take He Mai up the mountain.

At this time, don't say that you go up to the mountains to hunt at night, even if you go up the mountain early in the morning, you may not be able to meet any prey.

He Mai didn't know what Liulang meant, but he still listened to him obediently and went up the mountain with him.

When they arrived at the mountainside, although the two were not cold, they also walked out of a thin sweat.

The little black at his feet ran all the way in the snow, and the whole person became a "white dog".

At this time, he sniffed and sniffed, and after a while, he stood on a stone and barked at Rokuro.

"Hemai, you stand here and wait for me." Rokuro said a word to He Mai and went straight to the stone where Xiao Hei was standing.

He took something from behind the rocks, and returned to the way he had just ascended the mountain, and walked a few steps down, half of his body almost submerged in the snow.

He Mai didn't know Rokuro's intentions, and he couldn't help but be a little curious while waiting.

And when the fireworks go off in the sky, she realizes what Rokuro has done for her.

These days, I always see Rokuro take back some strange stones and don't let her see them, because they are preparing for this elaborate romance.

Hemai's face was glowing with color by the fireworks, looking at the fireworks that exploded in front of her one after another, and the warm current flowed through her heart, dispelling the cold.

He seemed like an insoluble mystery.

He has both the simplicity of the countryman and the romance of those rich children. What kind of complex and incomprehensible person can combine these two qualities in oneself without contradiction?

He Mai couldn't think of it.

She often thinks that being able to stay with Rokuro in the current situation may be a blessing that she can only have if she did a lot of good deeds in her previous life.

In this way, it should be satisfied.

There was a deafening sound of firecrackers in his ears, and the figure of Rokuro in front of him gradually walked over.

He smiled happily at her, "Is it pretty?" ”

"Looks good, I like it." He Mai smiled on his lips, "You put a lot of effort into it, right?" ”

"Xu Jiang also helped." Rokuro said indifferently, "If you like it, let's put it every day!" ”

"That's too much," He Mai smiled, "I still don't want it, I see you're working hard." Leave time for something else. ”

"If you like it, it's not bitter. What I want to see is nothing more than your smiling face. Rokuro looked at her stupidly, "Hemai, I want you to be so happy forever." ”

"Then you will always be with me," He Mai looked at him without blinking, "You can do it?" ”

"Naturally, I wish I was always by your side," Rokuro laughed, "Even if I'm not by your side, my heart is always by your side, isn't it?" ”

He Mai was silent and refused to say anything more about the subject.

After a while, the fireworks were exhausted, leaving more and more shallower white smoke in the air.

He Mai waited until the white smoke had dissipated before he was willing to take Rokuro's hand, and the two slowly went down the mountain.

The fireworks for two days in a row made Hemai addicted to fireworks.

One by one, the fireworks are both joyful and sad to see the wheat.

She wants to see the complexity and romance of the fireworks in full bloom, but she can't bear to see the smell of gunpowder in the air when the fireworks are gone.