It was the first winter in Beijing, and it seemed to be particularly cold. Even in a heavy and bloated down jacket, I still feel cold.

During the year, she rarely remembered what had happened, and she never contacted anyone again.

She is not worried about her parents, because she understands Jiang Jinrun's personality. He will definitely take special care of them.

It's just that she's delayed him, and she feels a little indebted.

Yuan Zixia bought a cup of hot coffee and walked while drinking it, and when she saw the bus coming, she hurriedly ran over and squeezed into the bus.

There were a lot of people in the car, and she was squeezed and dangled, and the coffee in her stomach seemed to be squirting out like a fountain in the next second.

She does not regret such a decision.

She felt that this was the most correct decision she had made in her life. It took ten stops to reach the destination.

Yuan Zixia walked to the café with a large pile of documents, where Mo Yu was already waiting for her. She hurriedly ran over and sat down: "Hello editor, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting!" ”

Mo Yu pushed the hot coffee in front of her and smiled softly: "It must be very cold!" Hurry up and take a sip! ”

"Thank you!" She smiled sweetly and drank it: "Actually, I already had a drink on the road just now!" ”

Mo Yu's gentle and deep gaze turned on his face: "Look at your face is red from the cold, tell you to move to live with me, but you don't go!" ”

"Edit!" Yuan Zixia was a little annoyed: "Do you think we live together as a lonely man and a widow?" ”

This Mo Yu is really brainy, let Yuan Zixia move over to live with him? It can't be some conspiracy, right?

Mo Yu smiled: "It's because they are lonely men and widows that they can live together!" Isn't it sabotage to have a family and a room to live together? ”

Yuan Zixia was amused by his humor and smiled: "Editor, don't joke with me anymore, okay?" It's not funny at all. ”

"Okay!" Mo Yu shrugged his shoulders, took out a few pages from his briefcase, and said seriously: "I have circled the places that should be revised for you, and then take them back and revise them well!" I'm sure it will be even better! ”

"Huh?" Yuan Zixia suddenly looked like a deflated ball: "Just such a short story, I have changed it no less than ten times!" You're still asking me to change it? You're still telling me not to let me live? ”

"Listen to me!" Mo Yu waved her hand to signal her to calm down: "The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum comes from the bitter cold." If you want to be a god, you have to listen to me! ”

Yuan Zixia rolled her eyes: "Okay! Then you can take me and see these again! ”

Mo Yu sorted out the documents and put them in her bag, touched the top of her head and smiled when she got up to leave: "I want to train you to be the next great god, you can't let me down!" ”

"Got it!" Yuan Zixia lay on the table weakly, just as she was complaining about why she was so miserable, Mo Yu turned around and walked back, took out an envelope from her bag and put it in front of her, and smiled: "This is your hard work this month, hard work!" ”

"You know I've worked hard!" Yuan Zixia raised her fist: "You are my exclusive editor, you don't care about me at all!" ”

"I don't care about you yet?" Mo Yu's brows curled: "How do you say I should care about you?" When I saw your submission, I thought you were quite insightful before I signed you, you know? If I hadn't signed you, you wouldn't know where you are now? ”

"Okay, okay!" Yuan Zixia accompanied the smiling face: "Let's go, let's go, I won't bother you!" "Mo Yu is right, I really should thank him!

Mo Yu sighed and said, "In that case, I'll invite you to eat hot pot." To go or not to go? ”

"Go!" She jumped up and down: "There is free hot pot to eat, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it for nothing!" Fools don't eat it! ”

The two of them left the coffee shop one after the other, and the ears of the people who were blown by the cold wind were about to fall off. Mo Yu took off the scarf and turned around her neck.

Yuan Zixia was grateful: "Thank you!" ”

Mo Yu smiled: "The two of us are golden partners, of course I want to protect you!" He took her hand and walked slowly.

The most popular thing in winter is the hot pot restaurant, which is steaming hot. As soon as I walked in, I had to take off my down jacket.

After taking off her down jacket, she is still as tall as before, and she looks likeable. It's just that the hair is longer than it used to be. She was never willing to use scissors at the head.

Mo Yu squinted at her through the heat: "I didn't expect your figure to be quite good!" ”

"What are you looking at?" Yuan Zixia glared at him: "If you look at me again, I will throw you into the hot pot and stew you!" ”

Mo Yu smiled, lowered his head and ate the hot pot seriously. Poured a glass of soju: "Come, let's take a sip!" ”

Yuan Zixia waved her hand: "I can't drink, I get crazy when I drink!" ”

"Really?" Mo Yu joked: "Then I want to see what you look like when you're drunk and crazy!" ”

"you!" Yuan Zixia kicked him hard under the table: "Don't think that if you are my editor, I am afraid of you!" Although you are a top student in the law department, I am not afraid of you! ”

"Here, eat a piece of beef!" Mo Yu sandwiched a piece of beef for her.

"Thank you!" A sweet smile appeared on Yuan Zixia's face again.

Jiang Jinrun sat in front of the computer desk and turned his mobile phone boredly, and looked at the desk calendar next to him to realize that it had been a year.

It's been a year.

She has been gone for a year, and there has been no news, no news. But he knew that one day she would come back. So the only thing he had to do now was wait for her.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he saw her return to him. She is still as beautiful and generous as ever.

It's just that he is still very worried in his heart, and he doesn't know what kind of life she lives in other places alone. Do you have any friends around you when you are sick, and do you have anyone to eat with her?

In this year's time, Shen Yifeng and Liu Ruxia held a wedding. Of course, I also gave birth to a super cute and super cute baby. And Liu Ruxia's parents came here to take care of the baby for them, and the two of them lived a chic and comfortable life.

Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.

Liu Ruxia walked up to Jiang Jinrun with a smile on her face and put the drink in front of him: "How did you think about what you told you before?" Would you like to meet them? ”

"I'll fire you if you talk to me about this in the future!" Jiang Jinrun glared at her.

"Okay!" Liu Ruxia pouted aggrievedly: "But she has no news at all, you just wait for her like this, and wait until your hair is gray and your teeth fall out, what should you do?" ”

"It's easy to do, wait for the next life!" Jiang Jinrun looked at her firmly, with a chill in his eyes: "If I let me know in the future that you and Shen Yifeng deliberately arranged some messy dinners for me, I will definitely drive the two of you out together!" ”

"Got it!" Liu Ruxia stuck out her tongue: "Then I'll go back!" ”

Shen Yifeng came over and hugged her and walked outside happily. These two people know it. And it looks a little abnormal over and over again.

The place where Yuan Zixia lives is the oldest building in Beijing, the courtyard house, although the room is relatively small, but it is very comfortable to live alone. A bed and a computer can be said to be all she has in life.

Her current life is no different from the previous Qianhuayi, sitting in front of the computer and typing every day. But Mo Yu made another request to her, that is, to type it out with a printer.

When she's not writing novels, she also goes out for a walk, and slowly walks on the spacious road in the winter sun. When she was stuck in traffic, she stood aside and gloated.

Anyway, no matter what the jam looks like, it won't affect her, the person who came out for a walk. With his hands lazily in his pockets, he looked up at the bleak sun.

Life is a dream.

Love, how can there be so many wishes?

Walking slowly on the side of the road, enjoying the scenery on the side of the road, observing the people on the side of the road. Life has never seemed so comfortable before.

I bought a loaf of bread and sat on a bench in the park, eating it slowly, one bite at a time. What a happy day when no one bothered.

After sitting in the park for a while, she got up and went back. Although the life of a person is pleasant, it is still a bit lonely.

She also lives next door to a girl, and I haven't talked to her and I don't know what she does. Yuan Zixia took out the key and prepared to open the door. The girl suddenly ran over and shouted to her, "Little girl, do you know how to make dumplings?" ”

"Making dumplings?" Yuan Zixia looked at her suspiciously, and nodded: "I will, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Can you come and help us?" "My sister wants to eat dumplings, but we don't know how to make them," she said. We are ready for the dumpling wrappers and filling. ”

"Okay!" Yuan Zixia put the key back in her pocket and followed her inside. Their rooms are a bit bigger. The two sisters live together.

Only through chatting did I know that they were working in the photo studio. Both are makeup artist assistants. Every day is busy. Yuan Zixia didn't ask their names, but when she listened to them, she heard that her sister's name was Jingjing and her sister's name was Feifei. But the two of them look quite alike.

Under the guidance of Yuan Zixia, the dumplings were quickly wrapped. Yuan Zixia planned to go home, but Feifei desperately kept her for a bowl of dumplings.

There was no way, Yuan Zixia had no choice but to be respectful, it was better to obey her fate.

In the winter, eating a bowl of hot dumplings and drinking a little soup, the feeling is so good that there is nothing to say!

When she was full of food and drink, she hiccuped loudly and smiled apologetically: "Thank you, I'm so full!" I guess I won't have to eat breakfast tomorrow morning! ”

Feifei smiled: "Anyway, everyone lives so close, so come to play often in the future!" ”

"Yes!" Yuan Zixia nodded, pushed open the door and walked out. A strong cold wind blew in front of you, making people shiver. You can almost hear bones chattering. She shrunk her neck and hurriedly took out the key to open the door, burrowed in like a loach and hurriedly closed the door.

Still comfortable in the house, warm and cozy.

Turn on your computer and check your email.

That email was the only way for her and Qianhuayi to communicate.

She hasn't contacted anyone, but she has been in constant contact with Qianhuayi.