He got out of the car first, banging on the door very loudly, and didn't care at all that it was a luxury car he bought with a huge amount of money.

Jiang Yan didn't get down, she glanced at Ruan Jianglin's back, squinted her eyes, and felt indescribably bored in her heart.

He's running out of patience again.

She sat in the driver's seat, and it wasn't long before the man's back disappeared into the night.

Jiang Yan pinched her phone, she flashed her doubles, and sat alone in the car.

Jiang Yan didn't think that this year's first snow would usher in such a situation.

The dim lights of the car flickered in the night, and the snow fell from the sky.

She didn't close the window, and the snow drifted in and turned into water.

Not long after, Ruan Jianglin came out again, holding a flashlight in his hand. He walked out of the window and tapped a few times, apparently to see that his anger had dissipated.

There was some snow on his shoulders, his eyebrows were crossed, and his whole person looked a little angry.

"I thought you weren't coming back." She whispered.

It seems that this sudden winter snow has smoothed out the anger of both of them.

"Come down." He reached out and pulled the car door for her.

Jiang Yan didn't step on it when he came out of it, and the whole person fell into Ruan Jianglin's arms and bumped into his arms.

"Apologies don't have to be embraced."

He smiled and put his hand around her waist.

"I'm not wrong."

She replied softly, her tone a little aggrieved that did not dissipate.

"I'm wrong, okay?" He spoke in a flirtatious tone, with his usual nonchalance.

The first snow was long, Ruan Jianglin held a flashlight in his right hand, held her in his left hand, and the two went back slowly in the direction of the small bungalow.

The wind was very strong at night, and it hurt his face, but Jiang Yan hoped that the road would be slower, slower.

When the two arrived, Professor Chen and his wife were standing at the door waiting for them.

Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed, the two of them made these little awkwardness in front of the teacher, it looked really naïve.

The two old men also brought them blankets and wiped the snow off their heads.

Jiang Yan reached out to wipe the fine snow between Ruan Jianglin's eyebrows, his eyebrows were too cold, a little lower than the temperature of her fingers.

"Come in, I just let you stay, you don't listen······"

Jiang Yan smiled a little awkwardly, and Mrs. Chen led her in.

The first snow fell heavily and it didn't take long for it to pile up on the ground.

The plane tree outside the bedroom window was already covered with snow, and the one on the left had been blown away by the residual wind, which was tantamount to adding insult to injury, and was about to be broken.

Jiang Yan put a shawl on her body, which Mrs. Chen had just given her.

Ruan Jianglin stood behind her, hugging her from behind, his chin slightly against her head.

Jiang Yan arched into his arms, trying to take more warmth away from him.

But his body has always been cold, and he has been hugged by him for a long time, and he is also very cold.

"Ruan Jianglin, the first snow of the year, I forgive you."

Forgive him for his sudden bad temper, forgive him for his anger that rushes out of the door, forgive him for his pitiful patience.

That night, Ruan Jiang hugged her in his arms, and the two were surprisingly quiet.

He slept peacefully, but Jiang Yan couldn't, and in the middle of the night, he turned over, and the gap between the two widened.

Her back was terribly cold, and the pain came in bursts and spread all the way to her lower back, cold and painful.

Eventually, she rolled over and tucked the little quilt she had.

*

The next day, they said goodbye to Professor Chen and his wife.

The first snow in Beicheng fell for a long, long time, and it was not until Nguyen Giang returned to Kyoto that it gradually became smaller.

After New Year's Day, Jiang Yan received a call from Tang Man for a long time.

I thought that the bright girl would be very lively when she saw the person she had been looking forward to for a long time.

Listening to her tone, she was not interested.

Jiang Yan began to think that it must be that the conditions there must be too difficult and the training is too difficult, so she went there, and it must be difficult to adapt.

But Tang Man told Jiang Yan that she had passed by Ruan Jiangjin.

The day after she was stationed, Nguyen Giang Kam received an order to return to Kyoto, and she would not be sent there again.

She was in the boot camp, and she didn't have a mobile phone, and the two didn't even see each other.

But later Ruan Jiangjin knew that she had enlisted in the army and wrote a letter.

More than half a month had passed since Tang Man received the letter, and he didn't say anything, just said that she should train hard and take care of herself.

Tang Man felt an indescribable sense of loss in his heart.

Probably because she went thousands of miles away and cut her favorite long hair, but she was empty, and she felt very uncomfortable.

But she didn't have much time to experience this uncomfortable mood.

Because in the army, their training was very hard, so bitter that Tang Man didn't have time to think about Ruan Jiangjin.

Jiang Yan asked Tang Man how he was doing, and the bright girl in his impression still said heartlessly: "It's okay, at least I can eat five big steamed buns a day." ”

In fact, when Tang Man first came, he had a bad time, probably because his motivation disappeared all of a sudden.

You also have to face devilish training and endure difficult conditions.

At that time, she realized that the little training that Ruan Jiangjin usually gave her could only be used to strengthen her body.

"You don't know, I'm out of the plateau red now, and you won't recognize me when you see me."

Her tone is free and easy, and people can't tell whether it's good or bad.

But Jiang Yan thought that Tang Man must be sad.

When asked about the inside of the barracks, Tang Man said that their company commander was very fierce.

"Just yesterday, two girls in our company cried, and our company commander directly asked the two of them to squat face to face, and the squatting posture must be in place, and then they wiped their tears face to face······"

Jiang Yan could guess from her words how fierce their company commander was.

"Hey, don't talk about me, what are you doing with my little uncle?"

"It's good." She smiled.

Such days are neither good nor bad.

However, Jiang Yan thought that Ruan Jiang was always by her side, safe and sound, every day, every year, so it would be excellent.

*

That winter, the girls in the department all became popular to knit scarves for their boyfriends, and Jiang Yan was idle and bored, so he followed the trend and knitted one.

But it was so ugly that she still couldn't send it.

So Ruan Jianglin didn't know that in order to knit a scarf for him, Jiang Yan used a bamboo skewer to bleed his hand, and a blister grew out of the place where his index finger was exerted.

In mid-January, they had their winter break, earlier than usual, perhaps because it was colder than previous years.

It was Ruan Jianglin who came to pick her up that day, because there were a lot of winter clothes, and her luggage was a little too much, so much so that Ruan Jianglin asked her if she was ready to move.

"Do you pay the rent?"

"Meat compensation." He bent over to fasten her seatbelt.

Only to find that she had a pink band-aid on her finger, and asked casually, "Is it hurt?"

"Well, I accidentally scratched it."

"Be careful." He said.

He took her back to Courtyard No. 7 and gave her half of the cloakroom.

(End of chapter)