Li Qianyuan and Wen Baoer are as good as ever, but he still corresponds often with that "sister". Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, Wen Baoer chose to turn a blind eye.

On that day, snow fell in the sky, white and flawless, and the earth was covered with dirt, as if the world was as white as snow.

Qingming didn't have an umbrella, the snow fell on his hair one after another, and on his body, when his eyebrows and hair were white, a figure appeared in front of Qingming.

Bai Wufang wore a snow-white dress and a black little black.

She was smiling, narrowing her eyes, her eyebrows curled into a bridge.

It barked, opened its mouth, and let out a hot breath from its tongue.

"Black and white." Qingming pretended to be surprised, and used a kind of pompous performance to be afraid.

"It's still black and white." Bai Wumei glared at Qingming and said.

"Why don't you have an umbrella?" Bai Wufang asked softly.

The snow became very big, and because it was so big, it was spectacular, white, and swish.

Those snowflakes will make a sizzling sound when they fall on the ground, Qingming looked at Bai Wufang who tilted the umbrella to his side, and watched her take out a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe the snow for herself, and her face suddenly became a little hot.

"I'll do it." Qingming was a little uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand and wanted to wipe it himself.

"Don't move." Bai Wufang said so, Qingming looked at the girl who was close at hand, and looked at her careful and serious appearance, and suddenly felt that the world was really quiet.

Bai Wufang blushed a little when she was stared at by Qingming, but she didn't dodge, and still got the snow off for Qingming little by little.

The snow is still falling,

Two clear footprints were trodden on that long path.

Bai Wufang looked at Qingming and said, "It's about to be winter vacation." ”

Qingming was still waiting for the following, but Bai Wufang never continued.

"yes, it's almost winter break." Qingming also said.

Then it was quiet for a long time, and Bai Wufang looked at Qingming, although she was shy, but she didn't dodge.

"Can you give me a gift?" Bai Wufang finally avoided his gaze and said softly.

Qingming didn't hear the reluctance or anything else in it, he just felt that Bai Wufang seemed to be very unhappy.

"Okay." Qingming said with a smile. "My gift to you is this snow, every year, every winter, I will give you a snow, a white and flawless world, because you are called Bai Wufang, white and flawless Bai Wufang."

A tear suddenly fell from Bai Wufang's eyes when he looked at Qingming, "Shi Qingming ......"

Her voice is sweet, soft, and beautiful.

At this time, Bai Wufang bit his lip and looked at Qingming, as if he wanted to say a thousand words, but he only turned into his surname and his name.

Qingming was a little overwhelmed, he looked at Bai Wufang who suddenly burst into tears, and he didn't know why he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had been grabbed by a pair of hands.

"Well, here it is." Qingming tried to answer in a calm tone, but anyone could hear the ups and downs.

"You ......" Bai Wufang's face turned redder, "can you kiss me?" She seemed to have used all the courage in her life to say such a sentence, and as soon as the words came out, she seemed to be drained of all her courage, and she lowered her head.

Qingming clearly felt the panic in Bai Wufang's heart, as if it was a parting of life and death, as if the two would never see each other again.

He didn't know why he felt this way, but he also became a little flustered when it did.

Pursing his lips, he gently cupped his white and flawless cheeks with his hand, and looked at each other, both of them dodging their eyes.

But just when Qingming was stunned, a pink lip printed, Qingming didn't know what it felt like at that time, he was stunned.

Bai Wufang's lips were warm and soft, with a vague fragrance, she hugged Qingming, and Qingming also hugged her.

"Shi Qingming, I like you." After parting her lips, Bai Wufang said to Qingming, who wanted to say something but was covered by her, and the girl shook her head.

"Don't say you don't love me, don't say you love me too, let me hold you, just hold you, just for a while." Tears were streaming on Bai Wufang's face, steaming hot on this cold snowy day.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and only this pair of men and women embraced each other in the huge school.

Qingming's hand finally hugged Bai Wufang, she was really thin, and there was a trace of pity in Qingming's heart.

The umbrella was thrown on the ground, and Xiao Hei was spreading joy in the snow.

Bai Wufang hugged him very tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear like that, or that he would disappear like that.

Snow, one by one, is written with a lie about the old age.

Qingming hugged her in his arms, and he didn't know why he felt that this snow was not as white as her.

"Shi Qingming, you'll remember me, right?" Bai Wufang said softly.

"I will, of course I will remember you, after all, you were the one who took my first kiss." Qingming said with a smile.

Hearing this, Bai Wufang also smiled.

But after a long time, Bai Wuxian broke free from Qingming's arms, "I'm leaving." ”

Qingming suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with this empty embrace, "Where are you going?" ”