The day after Song Tingchuan's birthday, the imperial capital ushered in the first snow of the year.

Speaking of which, in previous years, snow could be seen in November on the solar calendar, but this year I don't know why it dragged on to December.

But Su Nan was still very happy.

Yunshi is located in the south, not without snow, but very small, the snow can only cover the top of the high mountains in the distance, and it melts every other day.

Where is the white sky of the imperial capital, the earth is covered with thick snow, and the world covered in silver is like coming to Disney's ice castle.

It happened to be a Saturday and there were no classes.

As soon as Su Nan got up and opened the curtains, he was amazed by the scene in front of him.

After only two glances, Su Nan's mobile phone rang.

Somebody, no doubt the man who caught her bullying yesterday.

Su boy angrily snapped, but then the second one came back.

As soon as I wanted to cut it off again, I saw a QQ message from Song Tingchuan pop up in the system notification

I've kissed you, you're not naïve

Su Nan ""

Su Nan answered without hesitation, and was just about to speak, but Song Tingchuan's deep and sexy voice came from the phone

"I will send 3,000 pieces of snow, and the red beans should be doubled."

I put this thought on you among these many snowflakes, should you give me back the double number of red beans?

Su Nan suddenly forgot what he was going to say, and he was stunned for a long time and didn't know how to react.

Song Tingchuan is resentful

"Well, why don't you speak" Seeing that Su Nan was silent, Song Tingchuan couldn't help but speak first.

"Song Tingchuan." She called him.

"Hmm"

Su Nan couldn't help but laugh, "Are you reading love poems with me?"

It's not that I didn't hear the smile in her voice, Song Tingchuan's ears were red, but fortunately, through the screen, this stupid girl couldn't see it at all.

Song Tingchuan concealed the unnaturalness between his eyebrows.

Although it is common for the two to kiss and hug on weekdays.

But writing love letters, reading love poems, or something still feels a little silly when you think about it.

But Song Tingchuan resolutely refused to admit that he was stupid, and just raised his voice by holding his neck

"Why can't it work?"

Su Nan stood in front of the window, laughing breathlessly

"Hahahaha"

This man is really going to laugh at her.

Where does anyone use this as a love poem?

There is no sincerity at all.

Su Nan was laughing, but a string of low English pronunciations came from his ears,

“it frot and un，the daii are drog， irfriend”

Bitter cold and sun, what a beautiful day, are you still sleeping, my dear girlfriend

Su Nan's laughter gradually stopped.

It was Pushkin's winter morning.

Su Nan snorted

"Teacher Song, don't fool me, the original sentence of this poem is clearly irfriend."

A low laugh reached Su Nan's ears through the earpiece, "But you are my girfriend, not my friend, no matter how good the poem is, it should be changed appropriately according to the situation." ”

Su Nan ""

All the crooked reasoning has been told to him.

"Since you want to change it, please ask Mr. Song to change the sentence through darkhe coud vei, ad, I am not sad at all."

"Well, didn't Pushkin say the night before I thought you left so angrily yesterday and were in a very bad mood, but it turned out that it wasn't, tsk, sure enough, women are duplicitous animals, I said that you are greedy for my body, and you still don't admit it."

There is a kind of "It turns out that you are such a Su man" and banter in the words.

Su Nan ""