The snow outside had been falling, and Feng Feng opened the curtains, and the window panes seemed to be stained with crumbled, fine snowflakes. Feng Feng looked at the time, it was exactly three o'clock in the afternoon. Every day at this time, she would have a strong expectation in her heart, but every time it was four o'clock, this expectation turned into disappointment. I don't know how many three o'clock in the afternoon has passed, and the mobile phone has never rang.

The next day, the snow was gone, the sky was still dark, and Li Huan did not go home, saying that it was estimated that he would not be able to come back until at least tomorrow. By 3:59 p.m., the expected call still hadn't come. She put her phone aside and got ready to get to work.

The phone rang suddenly, and my heart and hands trembled at the same time. She picked it up, it was exactly four o'clock, it was the familiar number, Ye Jia's smiling voice: "Xiaofeng......"

"Gaya...... Oh, Ye Jia......"

"Xiaofeng, are you free now? I'll pick you up......"

She nodded vigorously, as if Ye Jia was on the other side: "Free, free......"

"Hehe, see you later."

"Okay."

I put down the phone, searched through the cabinets and cabinets, found the most suitable one to put on, and then applied to the mirror for a long time, put down the lipstick, and went out quickly.

Almost every second, Ye Jia appeared at the agreed time and place, with a smile on his face: "Xiaofeng......"

Feng Feng wanted to run over and hug him, or pull his hand, but after all, he still didn't dare, forcibly suppressed the confusion that was about to jump out of his chest, and just looked at him with a smile.

The two went shopping, watched movies, told jokes, and then ate and drank at a clubhouse.

Everything that a couple should do seems to have been done, but there is a layer of intimacy in the middle, pulling the distance, friends are not friends, lovers are not lovers.

Ye Jia's jokes were also very cold, and they were also very ugly, but Feng Feng felt strangely cordial and listened meticulously, just like a curious elementary school student, wishing that the more he said, the better.

"Xiaofeng, why haven't you spoken? What have you been up to lately? ”

"Me, I'm busy making money."

"So what are you doing so desperately to make money?"

"Reducing the burden on the country ......"

"Oh?"

"Our country is said to have 60 million singles in the future, and in order to avoid social turmoil, it is estimated that each woman can marry more than 10 husbands. I decided to start with me, work hard to earn money, work harder, and marry 100 husbands in the future, alas, sacrifice one of me, and future generations, to create a harmonious society, isn't it? ……”

Ye Jia almost fell to the ground, leaning forward and backward with laughter, provoking the people next to him to look sideways.