"If you're going crazy, why can't you find it? Isn't it going to be buried in the snow? Luo Yangyang bent his waist to look for the white jade ring in the vast snow, and a pair of eyes were almost attached to the snow to find it.

"But it hasn't snowed in a few days, so there's no way the ring can be buried, right?" Luo Yangyang was in such a hurry when he went out that he forgot to put on his gloves.

From time to time, a pair of hands stretched out to pick a few suspicious places in the snow, and now all ten fingers were frozen red.

The hat of the down jacket was worn on her head, and Luo Yangyang's long hair also drooped down as she bent over.

Under the double cover of the hat and long hair, she didn't notice a tall figure walking in the distance.

Luo Yangyang, who was wrapped in a down jacket and stepped on snow boots, but his legs were still wearing thin pajama pants, were shrunk into a ball of cold.

"Where the hell did you go?"

Luo Yangyang's little face under the white hat was wrinkled in tears and mourning.

If you can't find it......

Don't!

This was the first gift that the canonization gave her, and it was gone, and she had to die of distress.

"Why did you throw it away like that? Look for death! ”

Luo Yangyang became more and more anxious to find it, and fell into deep self-blame.

Why did I throw it away with a fever at that time?

"What are you doing here?"

In his impatience, Luo Yangyang suddenly heard a familiar deep voice.

Half-bent over, her body stiffened, and she slowly looked up like a machine to follow the sound.

Under the icy and snowy silver moonlight, Feng Sheng stood beside the cedar in a long black coat, he stood not far away, and there was a distance of six or seven meters between the two.

The appearance of the "......" canonization was not expected by Luo Yangyang at all.

She maintained a half-bent motion, and just looked at him in a daze.

It's the middle of the night, how did he come out?

As soon as Luo Yangyang's clear eyes came over, he was shocked by the canonization, and a string of ripples stirred up in the depths of his cold eyes.

It was as if in the frozen snow, she was wrapped in a white down jacket and bent forward, he could think of her thin body under the down jacket, and she should be shivering with cold at this time.

Where her little figure stood, looking at him with pure and immaculate eyes, his heart was about to melt.

"Are you looking for this?" As he spoke, the hand in his coat pocket stretched out.