Yan Rong has always been timid, cowardly, and inferior, she doesn't know how to change this situation, so she can only accept it helplessly while being anxious.

Yan's mother and Yan's father "crossed their eyebrows and pointed coldly at Qianfu" mental violence.

Xu Weize had her little belly when she was talking to other beautiful girls.

and the results that have not been able to improve, which makes her suffer even more.

She couldn't find a way to vent her emotions, so she accumulated in her heart and became a dark tumor.

Except for going to the toilet, she stayed in her seat to study the rest of the time.

She can't let fate spur her on, she can't be left behind.

At that time, "The Family of Gold Powder" was also coming to an end, and Leng Qingqiu finally divorced Jin Yanxi.

Yan Rong sneaked through the kitchen door and glanced at the declining Leng Qingqiu, and suddenly something called despair spread from his heart.

She didn't know how far she and Xu Weize could go.

She is so bad, will he be tired of it?

Another monthly exam, it is still a medium result, although Yan Rong still can't accept it, but at least it is a little better than the last ranking.

She couldn't give up anyway.

December was cold, and the wind blew dry through every crevice.

His feet were a little numb from the cold, and Yan Rong sat on the seat and kept warming himself by stomping his feet, and suddenly a hot object stuck to Yan Rong's face.

Yan Rong was startled, the hot water bottle almost fell to the ground, Xu Weize caught it quickly, and motioned for Yan Rong to take it.

"Hurry up and get your hands warm."

The clear voice came from above her head, like a warm sun, illuminating her whole body.

Yan Rong's two eyebrows were bent into a crescent moon, and he naturally took the hot water bottle of the cartoon rabbit from Xu Weize's hand to warm his hands.

He withdrew his hand and smiled slightly, his eyes clear and bright, "It's not cold now, is it?" ”

"Hmm."

Yan Rong pursed his lips and nodded, his eyes full of sweet smiles.

Xu Weize didn't forget to tell her, "It's okay to get up and run, and I'll wear one more piece of clothing tomorrow." ”

"yes, okay."

Yan Rong looked at Xu Weize's good-looking face and made a soft voice.

"Are you done with your snacks?"

Since Yan Rong fainted last time, Xu Weize has been bringing her snacks to eat, what red dates, milk chips, nuts, melon seeds...... has never stopped, she will share it with Fang Yuxian and Zhou Yanyan when she can't finish eating.

Yan Rong reached into the desk with one hand and took out the food bag to show him, "There are many more." ”

Xu Weize didn't care about how many snacks were left, just raised his head slightly, "Tell me when you're done." ”

"yes, okay."

After Xu Weize left, Fang Yuxian and Zhou Yanyan both leaned their heads over enviously, "Rongrong, your family is so good." ”

Zhou Yanyan nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's better than my brother and me." ”

Yan Rong pursed his lips and smiled, but there was an inexplicable sourness in his heart, he really looked like a brother.

She was busy studying, he was busy playing.

Because she was shy, she didn't take the initiative to look for him in the back once, and he didn't get angry, except for sending her something, he rarely bothered her again.

Gradually, they seemed to be more and more polite.

She wanted to cry but felt that she was too hypocritical, Xu Weize was so good to her, what did she have to be wronged about?

Yan Rong was reflecting on himself all the time, didn't she just say a few words to Cai Xiaowan?

She shouldn't have any suspicions about Xu Weize.

Really careful, careful.

She adjusted her mood and continued to listen carefully.

On Christmas Eve, the trees on both sides of the road are lit up with sparkling lights.

Yan Rong asked Fang Yuxian to help her buy six big and red apples to come to the classroom.

Yur and Cai Xiaowan came very early today, and Yan Rong knew what she wanted to do.

Although she and Mu Zhan hadn't been in contact a few times, she felt that Yur was not worthy of him.

Yur and Cai Xiaowan threw all the apples on Mu Zhan's table into the trash can and put the apples they had carefully picked.

Cai Xiaowan looked at Yan Rong's back, snorted lightly, picked up the apple on Xu Weize's table and put it on Sun Qi's table, and put down her own apple.

But it's a pity that Xu Weize didn't come for a few days, and when he went back in the evening, Xu Weize explained to Yan Rong that because Mu Zhan suddenly fell ill today, he lived alone, and they went to visit him.

On Christmas Day, it snowed, and the snow fell one after another, and the snowflakes danced in the air in various positions, or flying, or circling, or falling straight and fast and falling to the ground.

The students in the classroom couldn't hold back their excitement and went out to play in the snow after class.

Mu Zhan was still a little apprehensive, he lay on the table with no interest, and Yur stood beside him obediently without saying a word.

Yan Rong was pulled by Fang Yuxian and Zhou Yanyan to the corridor to see the snow, she was holding the hot water bottle Xu Weize gave her in her hand, and she didn't feel cold at all.

"Yuxian, help me get it."

Yan Rong put the hot water bottle in Fang Yuxian's hand, reached out and grabbed a ball of snow and prepared to pinch a villain.

"Oh, it's warm."

Fang Yuxian put the hot water bottle on her face and rubbed it, closing her eyes in satisfaction.

"Hiss......" squeezed suddenly, it was really cool, and his face exclaimed in surprise.

However, I don't know if it's because her hands are too warm or because the snow has just fallen and there is no moisture to pinch it, and the snow is not sticky and can't be shaped.

Yan Rong grabbed and pinched a little more, but she still couldn't fix the shape, and she clapped her hands in disappointment.

Fang Yuxian asked, "Pinch the snowman?" ”

"Well, it's not sticky at all."

Fang Yuxian returned the hot water bottle to Yan Rong and grabbed it into the palm of her hand, and the result was the same.

Zhou Yanyan: "The snow is not sticky now, just wait for it." ”

Yan Rong nodded absentmindedly, she wanted to make a snowman for Xu Weize, why did she suddenly touch non-sticky snow?

She turned her head to look at Xu Weize through the mist-covered glass window, and she couldn't see the scene inside vaguely.

The class bell rang, and a group of people reluctantly left the hallway and returned to the classroom.

Yan Rong looked at Xu Weize, and he also happened to look over.

Xu Weize hooked his lips and smiled faintly, the smile in his eyes, through all the hustle and bustle, just looked at her quietly, quiet and distant, reflected in her eyes, shrouded in her heart.

Yan Rong curled the corners of his mouth, gave him a gentle smile, and walked to his seat and sat down.

She didn't dare to think what she would do without him.

The snow was much smaller at noon, Yan Rong and Xu Weize had lunch together, today he was going to bring food to Mu Zhan, he was afraid that Mu Zhan would be hungry, as soon as they finished eating, Xu Weize took the porridge and took Yan Rong's hand back to the classroom.

Xu Weize's fingers swept across the back of Yan Rong's hand and asked, "Why is it so cold?" ”

Yan Rong explained in a low voice, "...... I was supposed to be born with a cool constitution. ”

Xu Weize clenched his hand and said clearly, "Wear one more tomorrow." ”

"Oh, good."

Her cold hand suddenly warmed up in his broad hand.

Yan Rong pursed his lips, and a shallow smile was hidden at the corner of his mouth.

A gust of north wind blew over for no reason, curling her long hair and floating in the air, cold as a knife cutting her face, her face shrunk her head and squinted her eyes to block Ling Chi from the cold wind.

The cold wind didn't hit her face continuously, and her hair hung limply down her shoulders, replaced by a chest as tough as a wall, and the heat continued to spread to her cheeks.

Yan Rong's head was like this, and Xu Weize's hand was pressed on his chest.

"It's fine."

She struggled to raise her head, but Xu Weize let go of the hand on her head, but didn't let her move away.

He said gently: "Hide for a while and the wind will pass." ”

She saw the short hair on her forehead slip quietly down to her eyes in the wind, and her face became fairer.

It was as if all the scenery around him was as touching as one of his expressions.

He's really good-looking.

Xu Weize noticed Yan Rong's eyes, reached out to pat Yan Rong's head, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, you can go now." ”

"Huh? …… Oh. ”

Yan Rong came back to his senses, lowered his eyes to hide his slightly embarrassed emotions, and followed Xu Weize's steps towards the classroom.

There were not many people in the classroom, Sun Qi and Han Yu didn't know where they had gone, and they hadn't come back yet.

Yan Rongcai's eyes widened in astonishment as soon as he stepped into the classroom, and then he froze in place with a red face and a bewildered face.

Mu Zhan sat in his position facing the aisle, Yur first called Mu Zhan, and took the initiative to put his lips on Mu Zhan's lips when he turned his head.

Mu Zhan was forcibly kissed by Yur.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Xu Weize knocked on the back door and hooked his lips playfully, "Zhan Zhan, what are you doing in broad daylight?" ”

Jurle blushed and removed her lips from Mu Zhan's mouth and retreated down the aisle.

She wore very little, a goose-yellow dress and a pair of black leggings.

But I have to admit it, it's very good.

Mu Zhan raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Weize listlessly, and said in a low voice, "Back?" ”

On the corner of Mu Zhan's table was a packaged meal, along with bread and cold medicine and a glass of boiled water.

Yur went outside without eating, bought these and came back to Mu Zhan.

Xu Weize put the porridge on Mu Zhan's table, "It's still hot, eat it quickly." ”

Yur pouted unhappily, not leaving or getting angry.

Mu Zhan stretched out the rice that Yuer bought in front of Yur with an expressionless face, and Yur reacted after two seconds, and happily took it, "Let me eat?" ”

Mu Zhan let out a low voice from his throat, "...... Well. ”

Yur leaned closer to Mu Zhan and asked expectantly, "Then can I eat here?" ”

Mu Zhan lowered his head and took a bite of porridge, and said casually, "Whatever." ”

As if he had received a great reward, Yur happily sat on the stool opposite Mu Zhan and ate face to face with Mu Zhan.

Yan Rong reacted and walked to her seat, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Xu Weize or Mu Zhan.

Suddenly, his wrist was caught by a heat source, and his face stopped suddenly, blinking at Xu Weize.

He leaned against the wall, his dark and deep eyes glowing with an unusually gentle wave, as if something unexpected would happen in the next second.

Yan Rong stood in place, trying to analyze the meaning of the light in his eyes, when he saw Xu Weize chuckle happily and took out a paper bag with Gucci in front of the desk and handed it to Yan Rong, "See if you like it?" ”

Yan Rong was embarrassed and at a loss, "Did you give a gift today?" I...... I ......"

Xu Weize interrupted her softly, "No, I just saw that I wanted to buy it for you, see if it's suitable." ”

Yan Rong took it and opened the bag to see that it was a pink woolen scarf and hat, which was an ordinary style, but the quality was very good at first glance, and it was obviously not at the same level as the things she used.

Her breathing stagnated for a moment, and she couldn't help lowering her head, pushing the bag back in front of Xu Weize, and explained in a low voice, "It's beautiful, I like it very much, but it seems to be ...... It seems to ......"

She didn't know what to say.

Yuer and Mu Zhan were eating sweetly face to face, the wind outside the classroom blew in from the back door, Mu Zhan blew the wind from the side, Yuer glanced at the back of his face with dissatisfaction, and said sweetly to Mu Zhan: "I'll close the door." ”

Mu Zhan lowered his head and ate the porridge, without paying any attention to it, Yuer flattened his mouth, but still stood up and went to close the classroom door before coming back to eat.