Snowflakes are falling in a hurry, and it always seems to be snowing this winter.

Song Qingyu stretched out his hand to take a piece, and it had already melted before it fell into his palm.

"Miss Song, do you remember me? We saw it last night at the bar. Xu Qingran carried a backpack and walked up to Song Qingyu, and a pair of deer eyes widened to look at her.

Song Qingyu's eyes were very light, and her voice was also light: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Xu Qingran said slightly apologetically: "That's the case, because I made you unhappy yesterday, so I want to come and say sorry to you, I hope you don't mind what happened last night." ”

"Hmm." Song Qingyu glanced at her lightly: "Is there anything else?" ”

Xu Qingran smiled shyly: "Can you add your WeChat?" ”

After speaking, he probably felt that he was too abrupt, and Xu Qingran explained: "Others say that we look alike, and I think this is a kind of fate, so I want to get to know you." ”

Song Qingyu's eyes raised slightly, and her expression was cold: "I'm sorry, no." ”

Song Chang happened to drive the car over, separated by a few steps and a path more than one meter wide.

Song Chang parked the car and bent down to take an umbrella.

"Uncle Chang, I'll just walk over a few steps."

Song Qingyu lightly lifted her toes and took a step out.

The expected cold wind and snowflakes did not hit, and an umbrella was covered overhead.

Song Qingyu's eyes turned slightly, looking at the girl who was trying to stand on tiptoe to give herself an umbrella, and half of the other party's body was exposed outside the umbrella.

Seeing himself looking at her, the other party's eyes bent: "I heard Gu Bai say that you don't seem to be in good health and can't blow the wind." ”

Song Qingyu's eyes were always faint, and she turned her face and got into the car.

The moment the car started, Song Qingyu said coldly: "Get in the car." ”

Xu Qingran shook his eyes and immediately went up.

Afraid of the snow water and the moisture on her body to bring the delicate sick beauty, she shrunk into a ball and sat on the edge: "Thank you, get off at the south gate of Qingbei University." ”

She took an hour and a half on the bus to get here, thinking that she would return in vain, but she didn't expect the other party to let her get on the bus.

The snow is so heavy outside that most buses will be suspended.

Xu Qingran felt in his heart that although this beauty looked very cold, she was actually very soft-hearted.

Xu Qingran couldn't help but look at the beauty a few more times, and the other party was still flipping through the documents in the car.

She reminded in a whisper, "That...... If you keep your head down like this for a long time, you will get cervical spondylosis. ”

Song Qingyu paused at her fingertips, didn't raise her eyes, and continued to look through the documents.

The air in the car was silent, and Xu Qingran plucked up the courage to speak again: "Can't you really add WeChat?" ”

"You're noisy." Song Qingyu said expressionlessly.

Xu Qingran closed his mouth, and after a while, his mouth moved again: "I resigned from the night, that place is still not suitable for me, and the tuition fee is enough, I want to ......"

"Smack".

Song Qingyu closed the document and looked at her coldly: "I'm not interested in your business." Also, if I'm not mistaken, this is supposed to be the second time we've met? Are you able to report to a stranger? ”

Xu Qingran grabbed the backpack with both hands, his eyes were like frightened deer, and his eyes were a little red, "I...... I didn't mean that, I just thought you ...... I think you're very kind, and I want to ...... inexplicably."

Xu Qingran didn't continue, just lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

Song Qingyu rubbed her eyebrows and said to Song Chang: "Uncle Chang, hurry up." ”

Song Chang sped up the car.

Xu Qingran's road after that was much quieter, except for peeking at Song Qingyu's eyes from time to time was too obvious, making it difficult for Song Qingyu to ignore, he didn't say a word.

After sending the people to the place, Song Chang turned around and drove in the direction of Yalin Villa.

Seeing the child standing alone at the intersection through the left mirror, his eyes still looking in their direction, he couldn't help but wonder: "Miss, when did you know a student?" ”

Song Qingyu said lightly: "I don't know." ”

She said she didn't know, and Song Chang didn't ask much, but she vaguely felt a little strange.

When I got home, it was already late.

Fu Wenzhou has been guarding the door, and when he heard the sound of the car, he immediately opened the door, and as soon as Song Qingyu got out of the car, he took the person into his arms.

"Why did you come back so late, I waited for you for a long time, and the food was cold."

Fu Wenzhou's voice was low, faintly aggrieved and anxious.

Song Qingyu is actually not short, but when he is holding her, the difference in size is too big, so she looks small.

She reached out and nudged him: "It's not like I don't have long legs." ”

Fu Wenzhou didn't care about this, and said in a low voice: "I haven't touched you for a day, do you know how uncomfortable I am." ”

He didn't look like he was talking, as if he was really uncomfortable, and his sword eyebrows were wrinkled deeply.

When he arrived in the house, Fu Wenzhou was reluctant to put people down, and he went to the kitchen to bring out a bunch of dishes like a treasure, "Yuyu, I learned it from Xu Zezhan's chef, you can try it." ”

Song Qingyu sat down and let Fu Wenzhou raise her hand and wipe it with a disinfectant tissue.

Sometimes I have to admit that it is very worry-free to fall in love with Fu Wenzhou, this person is more careful than anyone else except for his naïve personality.

Song Qingyu picked up a little and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up.

Fu Wenzhou is really talented in cooking.

She nodded, "It's delicious." ”

The corners of Fu Wenzhou's mouth widened, and the tail tone rose: "You can eat it if you like." ”

After eating, the puppy consciously went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and since he was able to walk with a leg injury, he dismissed the servants of the villa, leaving only a few bodyguards to guard.

Stick to housework.

Fu Wenzhou is small-minded, but he is not happy for others to touch Song Qingyu's things, everything about her must be handled by himself.

Song Qingyu slowly turned to the kitchen door, admiring the man's smooth back and arm lines, and suddenly said, "Fu Wenzhou, do you want to raise me to waste, so that I can no longer do without you." ”

Fu Wenzhou's back stiffened, and he turned back in astonishment: "You can see this?" ”

He's hiding so deeply!

Song Qingyu couldn't help but laugh and said lightly: "You have bad intentions. ”

Fu Wenzhou noticed that Song Qingyu seemed to be in a good mood, and asked her, "Is there anything happy today?" ”

Song Qingyu thought for a while: "I saw the girl who chatted with you that night, count?" ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

He wiped the water off his hands, walked over and hugged Song Qingyu, and lay his head on her shoulder: "Sister, can you not mention it." ”

"Wait." Fu Wenzhou suddenly reacted and stood up straight: "Did she go to you for trouble?" And what did you say? Don't listen to her, I really didn't do anything that night, I was wronged. ”

Song Qingyu reached out and touched the square diamond on his ear: "She said she wanted to add me to WeChat." ”

Fu Wenzhou squinted, her warm body leaned over, the light smell of tobacco rolled into Song Qingyu's nasal cavity, and she frowned slightly: "Are you smoking again?" ”

"Nope." Fu Wenzhou's voice was lowered, and she was encircled between the wall and him: "Sister, don't you know if you taste it?" ”

Song Qingyu was startled and reached out to push, he easily pinched her two hands, grabbed her lips and bit lightly, as if he was going to swallow her into his stomach.

Song Qingyu thought: Well, there is no smell of smoke.

Fu Wenzhou thought: Damn! In these years, it is necessary not only to guard against men but also against women, and to sell more strength, otherwise your position will be in jeopardy.

At night, Fu Wenzhou hugged Song Qingyu from behind.

"Yuzu." He screamed.

Song Qingyu habitually leaned towards him, "Huh? ”

"If I do something wrong in the future, you can tell me, and the puppy will meet all the requirements of the owner." Fu Wenzhou's lips were pressed against the skin on the back of her neck, the night lined his eyes deeply, and he said very slowly: "Don't hang me." ”

Song Qingyu's body stiffened slightly, and she was sleepy.

She heard Fu Wenzhou repeat behind her: "Sister, don't hang me." ”

He was justified and pitiful, and Song Qingyu couldn't help but be soft-hearted.

Her throat was slightly astringent, and it took a long time to say, "Hmm." ”

The arms that held her tightened hard, and a low voice in her ears said:

"I love you, I love you very much, I love ......"