Looking at the position in which they are asleep, you can know that they have slept without knowing what night it is.

Besides, this point is not at all the point they should wake up to. Their mornings during the holidays always start at noon.

Xinruo didn't sleep well all night because of the income of 200,000 yuan. She fantasized about all kinds of endings, predicted all kinds of accidents, and in the end, she didn't think about what Cheng Haotian would do to her. In the end, she simply stopped thinking about it and said to Xueluo: "Leave him alone." Whether it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy, it's up to him to kill. Anyway, when the 200,000 is in our hands, it will be ours. Let's spend it first. ”

"You money-hungry thing." Xueluo said. He ignored her, and went to sleep.

Xinruo tossed for most of the night, until her brain cells were exhausted, and she really fell asleep.

Snow fall has always been a dream. Dream after dream. Dreams are boundless, and in dreams, she herself understands that she is dreaming.

Cheng Haotian stood in front of the bed where the snow fell. The quilt had fallen out of bed.

A small hospital bed was not enough for them to sleep with their hands and feet free, and Xinruo had already put one of her legs on the stomach of the snowfall.

The snowfall look is in a dream again. She dreamed that she was being chased inexplicably, but she couldn't run. In the past, in her dreams, she could run as fast as she wanted, in short, her speed would always be beyond the reach of those who chased her.

Looking at the snow's falling expression, it seems to be painful.

Cheng Haotian gently moved Xinruo's leg that was placed on Xueluo's body and covered them with the quilt. Then he gently moved over the stool and sat down at the head of the snowy bed.

Cheng Haotian looked at Xueluo's sleeping face. The eyebrows, nose, and lips, including the white, creamy skin, were all snowy.

Is she Snow Falling? If not, how can there be such a similar person in the world?

Cheng Haotian couldn't help but pick up Xueluo's hand to hold it. Snow falls, you're finally back, aren't you? After all, you don't want me to live alone in this world, don't you? You know my loneliness, don't you? So, fifteen years later, you're in front of me again, right?

Cheng Haotian held Xueluo's hand, but this hand was warm. It's not as cool as the snow fell on your hands fifteen years ago.

But what does it matter? As long as you're back. Cheng Haotian had fallen deeply into his dream. At this moment, at this moment, he is willing to believe in reincarnation and be reborn. He was willing to believe that it was not a dream. Everything is true.

In the dream, he took one of Xueluo's hands and gently placed it to his lips. He closed his eyes, and he reminisced about the sweet time that belonged only to him and the snowfall.

In his dream, he felt a hand gently brushing his cheek. That hand was warm. The warmth made him open his eyes suddenly. He saw that Xue Luo was looking at him with wide eyes. Those eyes were full of questions, full of incomprehension.

"Are you crying?" Xueluo wanted to reach out to wipe the tears from his cheeks for this tearful man, but Cheng Haotian flashed his face. As if waking up from a dream, he suddenly opened his eyes and found that his hand was holding the hand of the girl in front of him, as if he himself was surprised, and his face was stunned.

However, he didn't explain himself as Xueluo thought. While I was asleep, I came to hold someone's hand, and I happened to be caught, shouldn't there be an explanation? However, Cheng Haotian let go of Xueluo's hand so frankly, and asked, "Xueluo, are you awake?" His voice remained calm and calm. Gentle, magnetic and charming.

He looked as if he had known him well hundreds of years ago. This didn't make Xueluo expect.

Xueluo looked at the hand he had shaken, rolled her eyelids, and a naughty light flashed in her eyes: "I said why can't I run fast in my dreams!" You grabbed my hand? ”

Then she looked at Cheng Haotian's face, and without thinking about it, she stretched out another finger, wanting to wipe the tears on Cheng Haotian's face.

Cheng Haotian dodged faster this time and stood up from the stool.

His appearance puzzled Xueluo again.

When someone is asleep, he comes to hold his hand, and he hasn't asked him for guilt, he only points at him with his finger, what's wrong? How unreasonable is that he is so anxious to avoid himself! Xueluo's fingers were empty, puzzled at the same time, but unwilling: "Say, why are you crying?" And still holding someone's hand and crying? Do I know you well? Don't you know whether men and women kiss or not? Say, what's the secret of the ulterior motives? You're going to sing this early in the morning? ”

Cheng Haotian asked such a question in the face of snow falling. But he didn't say anything, just turned and walked out of the room.

Regarding Cheng Haotian's reaction, Xueluo was a little angry. "You can ignore people like this, you can shake people's hands like this, and Miss Ben's hand is also what you want to shake, you can shake?" Xue Luo said, picked up the pillow behind him and threw it towards the door. Last night, Xinruo took his 200,000 yuan of guilt and embarrassment, and now it was replaced by Cheng Haotian's anger of ignorance.

"What are you arguing about? You're still not letting people sleep? Xueluo's scream has woken up Xinruo.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that there was another big bag of delicious things on the bedside table. His eyes immediately lit up with joy: "That guy is here again?" As he spoke, he jumped out of bed, not even bothering to put on his shoes, and ran to the bag of food.

Xinruo touched the bag of food, like a miser seeing a pile of gold, and his eyes were full of greedy light: "This guy is quite cute." Snow falls, don't you say? ”

"Be careful, he'll kill you someday! Who was worried about not sleeping well all night last night? As soon as the morning dawns, all your worries are buried by your greedy desires? ”

"Yi, the snow falls, what good is it for you to say that people are so unbearable? Aren't people all for your good? If you feel ashamed to take someone else's money, it's a big deal, you can just give him back the money. ”

Xinruo said this, but he didn't really want Xueluo to return the money, and then checked the bag of things. Her heart was already attracted by the bag of food, and she couldn't care about anything with Xueluo.

"You say, if we have this guy from now on, won't we have to worry about eating and drinking?"

"Now, you don't have to worry! You have those 200,000, isn't it enough for you to eat and drink? ”

"The 200,000 will always run out, if only we could keep this person listening to us." The heart looks like a dream.

"Dream on you." Xueluo sneered.

"I know I'm dreaming. But what does it cost you? - By the way, Xueluo, what were you throwing a tantrum just now? ”

"You pervert! He took me to hold my hand while I was asleep, and he cried. ”

"He cried? Did he cry for you? "When the snow falls, it makes Xinruo show a fantastical look on his face.

"Have you seen this before?" Xinruo's interest came up. She had to analyze their encounter.

"Where have I seen him?" The snow rolled her eyelids.

"I haven't seen it, I don't know it, why is he holding your hand and crying?" The snow is falling, are you dazzled, isn't it sweat on his face? ”

"Have you ever seen the sweat that comes out of your eyes?" The snow fell white to her.

"I haven't seen the sweat coming out of my eyes. But why did he cry? Want to shed tears? Is it for you? You haven't seen him, and you don't know him, either it's your fate in your previous life, or he has a crush on you......" When Xinruo said this, he swept Xueluo's chest up and down with his eyes, and smiled evilly: "However, I can't believe that there will be something between you and him in your previous life." ”

However, as soon as his heart changed, he said with a serious look on his face: "However, not necessarily. Think about it, if it weren't for his suspicion of you, then how could he have agreed to give us money so happily? Nowadays, a rich and good-looking man like him likes to play with a silly sweet white girl like you the most. ”

When Xinruo said this, Xueluo didn't believe it: "How is it possible?" Maybe he's got a crush on you, right? He just gave you the money on my pretext. ”

When the snow fell, Xinruo showed a smug face: "With a look like me and a figure like me, a man would salivate." Can the rich be an exception? No, you can't. Xinruo said, spinning around on the ground barefoot to show off her graceful figure. "Miss Ben, however, would never play with a man like him. I want to find a prince charming who matches my appearance and IQ, and live a happy life.

In winter, in such a snowy season, we guard the fire, read books together, chant poems together, and ...... together"

Before Xinruo's words were finished, the door of the ward was gently pushed open.