At the beginning of the lanterns, the crystal clear ice crystals became denser and denser, turning into snowflakes falling like jade.

Under the street lamp, a long figure has been standing for a long time, and finally a small dot of jumping appeared in the distance, gradually getting closer, getting closer, and a pretty figure appeared in front of Han Cong.

"For so long? I'm about to freeze. Han Cong raised his hand to brush off a layer of whiteness on the hair in front of Jian Fan's forehead.

"I can't interrupt when someone asks me to discuss a project. Jian Fan rubbed his hands, held it to his lips and took two hot breaths.

Han Cong took Jian Fan's hand, "Take you to see the New Year's gift for you." ”

"What is it?" Jian Fan already knew what the gift was from Yan Min's mouth, but he didn't want to sweep Han Cong's interest, so he pretended not to know.

"You'll know when you go, let's go. ”

Jian Fan was held by Han Cong and stepped on the thin snow, making a creaking sound under his feet, very light, very light. Jian Fan listened carefully, as if he was fascinated by this sound, and every step was hesitant. Maybe walking into that house means accepting fate, and Jian Fan is inexplicably frustrated.

"It's coming soon, see? It's the neighborhood in front of you. The outermost building, the third floor from above, faces southeast, and we can see it when we turn around. Han Cong gradually quickened his pace, "The gift I gave you is in that house."

"Hmm", Jian Fan felt that the hand held by Han Cong was a little cold, and his fingers were slightly painful from the cold. Jian Fanyu withdrew his hand and shrunk his arm, finally dispelling the thought. It turns out that being willing to spoil a person, and being used to a person does not necessarily need love, only one reason is needed. When the reason is a guilt, giving becomes a willingness.

"Arrived", Han Cong showed the owner's pass to the security guard, and pulled Jian Fan into the building, "The management of this community is not bad." ”

Jian Fan stepped into the elevator with Han Cong, stepped out of the elevator again, pushed open the door of the south corridor, and turned to the left to face a dark green door.

Han Cong took Jian Fan into his arms with one hand. Take out the door key in one hand. Jian Fan watched the key spin round and round, and suddenly had a strange thought, if this lock could never be opened, would there be no need to face it in the future.

The door was pushed open. Han Cong raised his hand to turn on the light control at the entrance, and all the lights were on, and they were a little dazzling. Jian Fan was stunned for a moment.

"Come, I'll show you the gift for you. Han Cong closed the door and walked inside with Jian Fan in his arms.

Simplified and traditional look around. The lobby and restaurant are clear at a glance. The surprise in Yan Min's mouth was this house, and it seemed that Yan Min had misunderstood. So, what is the gift that Han Cong is talking about?

"Little girl, take a look, a gift for you. Han Cong pushed open a door and hugged Jian Fan from behind, "Do you like it?"

Jian Fan's eyes widened. On the north wall of the room is a row of bookcases, separated from the bookcases by a huge table, which is the same as the large table that can seat four people in the school library. Two huge floor-to-ceiling windows, one facing east. One faces south. There is a sense of déjà vu to Jian and Ext, a shrunken corner of the library.

"I love it so much. Jian Fan's eyes were a little moist.

"Haha, I knew you'd like it. When you were at school, every time you went to the library, you liked to sit near the window in the southeast corner. Han Cong leaned over the top of Jian Fan's head. The deceased are like this, we can't keep time, but we can keep good memories. These memories are the best care, the care of the simple and lovely temperament.

"Look at the other rooms, everything here is yours. Han Cong pushed open another door.

In the room, a large solid wood bed occupies the center position, and the dresser, chest of five drawers, corner cabinet, and wardrobe are arranged one by one. On the dresser, there was a photo of Han Cong and Jian Fan. Han Cong was dressed in a bachelor's uniform and a bachelor's hat. Energetic, Jian Fan smiled brightly next to Han Cong. Jian Fan picked up the photo frame and was infected by the smile he once had, as if he had returned to that sunny and laughing day.

Han Cong walked over. Put the photo frame back on the dresser, wrap it around Jian Fan's waist, lean over and kiss it, still unwilling, picked up Jian Fan, and gently put it on the bed. Jian and Fu were instantly nervous. His gaze skimmed over Han Cong's forehead.

"Look at me. Han Cong brushed Jian Fan's hair.

Han Cong's eyes were as deep as a pool, and the flashing waves made Jian Fan at a loss,

Han Cong tucked Jian Fan's hair on the top of his head, revealing his beautiful neck, and gently pulling the collar, which was a charming collarbone.

Jian Fan resisted Han Cong's hand, "Let's go back." ”

"It's ice and snow on the road, isn't it good to stay here tonight?"

"I don't want to. ”

Han Cong smiled helplessly, "Okay, let me hold it for a while." It's been a long time since I've held you like this. ”

Jian Fan's mobile phone rang suddenly, Han Cong let go of Jian Fan, and sat on his back on the bed. Whose call is it? It couldn't have come at a better time.

Jian Fan ran to the living room and took out his mobile phone from his bag, and as soon as he connected it, he heard Lin Jianxuan's reproachful tone, "Why don't you go back to the dormitory?"

"I'll be going back right away. ”

"Do you need me to pick you up?" Lin Jianxuan's voice softened.

"No, you don't. How do you know I'm not back to the dorm? ”

"I'm going to watch you for my parents. How to know, you don't need to know. ”

"Okay. Jian Fan snorted lightly, Xiao Xuan was messing around under the banner of my parents again.

Jian Fan put down his phone and walked back to the bedroom door, "Let's go." ”

Han Cong sighed, "The dormitory conditions are not good, when are you going to move here?"

Jian Fan avoided Han Cong's questioning, "This house cost a lot of money." ”

"It's okay, I originally wanted to take out a loan to buy a smaller house, but later I found that the loan procedures were too troublesome and the interest rate was high. In the end, I decided to take out a loan from my parents, and I was not limited by the amount and could choose a large apartment. There is no study in the small apartment"

"Oh. ”

"It's all worth it as long as you like it. Haven't answered my question yet, when are you going to move in? We can spend more time together. ”

Jian Fan's eyelashes trembled, "The decoration is polluted, you can't live in it immediately." ”

Han Cong smiled, "This excuse is not valid, how can I harm my Jian Fan? I have already found someone to test it, and there is a home improvement environmental impact assessment report." ”

"Oh. Jian frowned.

"Okay, everything is simple, don't frown. Han Cong turned over and got out of bed and took out a key from the drawer, "You take this key, you can come over by yourself when I'm busy." ”

"Hmm. Jian took the key.

"Let's go, I'll send you back. ”

After that, every time Jian Fu walked into this house, every time he sat in the study and felt the sunshine outside the window, the beauty of the past would fly out from the depths of his memory, making Jian Fu linger.

What happens when beautiful memories meet with cruel realities? )