It was almost dark after the meal, and street lights were lit up on the desolate streets outside the set.

Yu Xia and Xie Qing quit and walked around twice.

Pressing the road is a common method for couples to go on a date, with two people holding hands and walking slowly down a long street, occasionally rambling aimlessly about everyday topics.

A bunch of people on the back set crowded at the door to watch the two of them, if you only look at the back, it really looks like a fledgling college student falling in love, holding hands with a youthful energy.

No one bothered them, everyone consciously stayed away, leaving that long street for the little couple who were in love.

On the empty and quiet street, there was only the sound of the wind blowing, Yu Xia didn't speak, enjoying the warmth of this moment.

It was a cold day in December, and as soon as the wind blew, the fog from the breath was blown away. But her hand has been held by Xie Qingci, he is a natural stove, his body is hot at any time, and a steady stream of warmth comes from the hand he is holding, and even his body is not so cold.

Passing a street lamp, she looked sideways at him.

The side face lines are smooth and superior, the bridge of the nose is high, the thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eye socket when the eyes are lowered, the jaw is tightened, and the Adam's apple is a little protruding.

Xie Qingci noticed her gaze, and also looked sideways at her, and let out a lazy question: "Huh?" ”

Yu Xia took the opportunity to ask the question: "It's been a month, do your parents have anything they like?" Always bring some gifts with you. ”

He thought about it for a moment: "It seems that there is nothing particularly liked. Grab some middle-aged and elderly nutrition gift bags? ”

"......" is very unreliable when I hear this idea, "That's the door-to-door scolding, right?" Your parents are middle-aged and elderly. ”

With his son, I really have to be angry enough.

Xie Qing said innocently: "Then I don't know." Do you really like it, maybe it's the equipment or data in the lab? ”

She rolled her eyes: "Forget it, I'll think for myself." ”

Uncle tea or wine? Auntie's words, silk scarves or pure gold jewelry?

For silk scarves and jewelry, you have to look at people first to know if the color match is appropriate.

Yu Xia shook the hands held by the two of them and asked him, "Do you have a photo of your uncle and aunt?" Let me see. Mostly aunty's. ”

"Nope."

She frowned, a little incredulous: "No? It's okay to take a family photo, but you haven't taken a group photo? ”

Xie Qingci shook his head: "The group photos when I was a child were all in the album at home, not in my mobile phone." ”

"No other photos?" She asked again.

Xie Qingci still shook his head: "No." ”

Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, he also flipped through the photo album on his mobile phone and showed her all the time.

In addition to a few portraits of himself, the others are basically all kinds of photos of Yu Xia, and there are a few group photos of his classmates and Wei Yaoyao.

There really are no photos of his parents, or even any of his relatives.

Like a person jumping out of a crack in a stone, there is no family.

Yu Xia didn't know whether to sigh or what, how could this parent still be alive and make it exactly the same as the death of her parents.

"Then I'll look at it and buy it. If they don't like it, it's all your fault. ”

He didn't look sad at all, and he was still thinking about it.

"Yes, it's all my fault, it doesn't matter if it's all on me, anyway, I'm just a tool man who takes the blame."

She was amused to hear it, and tightened her hand and scratched him.

Xie Qingci restrained his smile again, and told her very seriously: "I took you back last time, you should be familiar with the family, and they are quite easy to get along with, so you don't have to think too much, just go and have two meals." If you don't like it, we'll always come back. ”

Yu Xia lowered her head and kicked the pebble on the side of the road, and whispered, "I didn't think too much about it." ”

"Really? I thought everyone would be nervous before meeting each other's parents. ”

"What's there to be nervous about," she pretended to be calm, "and I'm not worried that they'll dislike me, I'm so good-looking, my brother said, everyone will like me." If you really don't like it, can you still break up with me on the spot? ”

Xie Qingci: "Impossible. ”

"That's fine."

To put it mildly, she walked slowly to the next street lamp, and then stopped again.

"Well, I'll admit, it's a little nervous."

Xie Qing couldn't help but smile and asked, "What are you nervous about?" No one will dislike you. ”

She wrinkled her eyebrows and said, "It's not this, it's the same as when you meet a new teacher at the beginning of the school year and a distant relative during the Chinese New Year, you are always a little uncomfortable in front of strangers who need respect." And they are your parents. ”

"Oh - the point is on the last sentence, right? My parents will one day become yours too, so you're worried about what bad impression you'll make on them? ”

These words were spoken close to her ear, and there was a hint of seriousness in the mocking tone.

Yu Xia glanced at him: "There is a matter of eight characters just now, but you think a lot." ”

"There's no way, it's about to reach legal age, and this kind of thing should be thought about early."

She pouted: "People who are of legal age are still growing their bodies, I don't dare to delay the rise of a giant." ”

After saying that, I couldn't help laughing.

Xie Qingci also laughed with her, and his warm hand was stuffed into the pocket of his coat.

After walking along the street for a while, it was snowing in the sky.

I couldn't see it clearly in the dark, but it still fell on my body, and I felt the cold touch, Xie Qingci raised his hand and took the half-melted snow to show her.

"It's snowing."

She poked at the little snowflake in his palm that quickly turned into water in surprise, and looked up at the street lamp in front of her.

The not-so-bright lights illuminated the snowdrift, similar to rain, but the unhurried falling speed was not as urgent as the raindrops.

"It's snowing."

She reached for it, and spread out her palms to watch the snow melt.

"You've got a layer of white in your hair." Xie Qing shook her hair and put the fur-collared hat that came with her coat on.

The hat was large, the white fur collar made her face smaller, and Xie Qingci's hand smoothed the messed hair on her forehead twice, and her movements slowed down.

Then he held her face through his hat and kissed it.

Gentle crushing, licking/licking.

Yu Xia withdrew his hand to catch the snow, passed through his open coat, wrapped his hands around his waist, and raised his head and closed his eyes to accept the kiss in the snow.

The more gentle and upper, Xie Qingci wrapped her in his arms with his coat, the coldness of the wind and snow was driven away by the warmth of his body, and the two beating hearts were infinitely closer.

At eight or nine o'clock in the night, beside the dim street lamp, when the snow swayed and fell all over their shoulders, two people who loved each other hugged intimately, knocked on their hearts, and exchanged each other's tenderness.

Looking at the past from afar, I really want to make a TV series, and the plot is repeated.

Xiaomei held the hand warmer and squatted 2 at the door of the set to shoot them, excited and happy, if it wasn't out of place, she would have wanted to shout "give me a kiss again".

? Oh, Kavin......

? The remaining chapter will be sent during the day, and I will ponder it again

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