The garden that used to be full of greenery was splashed with a layer of plain white, and the fog was boundless.

Xia Ko ignored the cold, and carefully searched the back garden, pretending to look down for the earrings, while looking around, expecting to see the figure of longing and twilight.

The air was cold and white, and the man in the wheelchair raised his eyes to see the girl slowly walking towards him.

The girl is standing in the snow, and the sunflowers on the skirt are even more dazzling against the snow, which is stunning and moving.

It was as if he had seen with his own eyes the vitality of Van Gogh's "Twelve Sunflowers".

The flowers born facing the sun, the stamens are like fiery flames, and the petals are like the light of the sun, which makes his dark eyes shine a little.

The girl felt his slightly warm gaze and looked up.

The familiar but pale handsome face stunned her for a moment.

Is it really here?

Xia Ko walked forward quickly, kept a distance of two meters from him, pretended to look down for something, and found an opportunity to talk to him.

"Why don't you reply to my WeChat?"

The man didn't answer, and looked at her quietly with a somewhat stunned expression.

When they look at each other, the atmosphere is subtle.

Was he frightened by his sudden appearance?

I was clearly rejected by myself before, but now I took the initiative to run and didn't react, what's going on?

Why don't you express it yourself~?

Facing the man's silent and gentle eyes, she pursed her mouth and kicked away a layer of snow at her feet, "I came all the way to England to find you and send you a message, but you didn't reply, you must have treated me as air, right?" ”

She glanced at him, and her pretty face immediately bloomed with a flower-like smile, "It's good, how can you live without air?" You must be inseparable from me, right? ”

The self-righteous confession did not stir up any waves in front of the man.

He still had those beautiful eyes open in astonishment, staring at himself with a watery and gentle gaze.

？

Isn't that right?

"Why don't you speak?" She blinked at him.

He also blinked, pursed the corners of his lips in confusion, and was about to speak.

"I understand, it's okay, I understand, I'm not reluctant, it's okay, even if you ignore me all the time, it doesn't matter, yes, how many people in the world can really compare their hearts to their hearts?

It's okay, I don't blame you, it's me who bothered you by talking too much, I understand, I know~" She nodded, pretending to be hurt and still looking down for earrings, and her hand didn't forget to wave at him.

It looks hurt.

The man was stunned.

"This young lady, you...... Do you need me to call a psychiatrist? ”

A voice as warm as water came to his ears.

It sounds good, but it's unfamiliar.

It made her brain buzz all at once.

Xia Ko raised his eyes and carefully observed the person in front of him.

He was in a wheelchair, very thickly dressed, with a warm jacket and a woolen sweater, and a black cloak in addition to an overcoat.

His face was pale, and his weak aura was covered by the snow around him, and he hadn't noticed it if he hadn't looked closely.

But when you look closely, it is not difficult to find that although the man in front of him has the same handsome and outstanding appearance as Shang Qi, he is much thinner than Shang Qi, and his body is supported by so many clothes, which is very laborious to look at.

So he's not......

Is he a real Shang Qi?!

Xia Ko, who realized something, gasped, and instantly turned his voice, "Private Marseille ~ recognized the wrong person Smecta ~"

She was trying to flee the scene quickly, but the phone in her hand vibrated inappropriately.

[Shang Jiaojiao: Sister Xia Ko! Auntie went in your direction! 】

！！！！

Xia Ko looked back, and now he would definitely be hit when he returned the same way.

But Mrs. Shang shouldn't have come to find her.

She looked at the beautiful young man beside her, who was still slightly stunned, and stood up with one hand on the ground, stepping directly over the snow-covered bushes in front of her.

In the blink of an eye, he slid into the bushes behind his wheelchair.

As the man marveled, the cold, sharp dagger had passed under the bushes and reached the back of his wheelchair.

Changing the playful voice just now, the woman's indifferent and cold voice came, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will send you to the western sky." ”

“……”

The bright and moist fox eyes were completely dimmed, and the corners of his dry lips hooked up a self-deprecating smile.

He lowered his face, no longer in the mood to enjoy the view.

Mrs. Shang hurried over, and saw her precious son sitting alone in the snow, and was about to be furious.

"Mom, I told them to leave, and I want to be here alone for a while."

Mrs. Shang glanced at him complainingly, "How cold is this?!" What if it freezes?! ”

She said as she took a few steps forward.

The tip of the knife on the back of the knife is pressed against the backbone.

He cried out in a hoarse voice, "Mom!"

Mrs. Shang stopped and looked at him for some reason.

"Give me some personal space."

The trembling words turned into mist in the snow and dispersed, fluttering, but they smashed on the heart of the merchant mother but it was very weighty.

"When I beg you this time."

Mrs. Shang glanced at him deeply and sighed a few times, "Call someone at any time if you need to, don't be tired."

Remember, the body is the most important. ”

He nodded slightly, feeling the coldness on his back reced, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Ko squatted beside him, vigilantly watching the merchant mother leave, slowly retreating from the grass, intending to turn around and leave.

But I heard the man in the wheelchair say, "Miss wants to find someone, he is in the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor."

But this manor is full of surveillance, and you're afraid it's hard to get in. ”

She paused and looked at the man in front of her, who looked like him, and did not speak.

"The monitoring of the entire manor will be transmitted to my mother's mobile phone in real time, the monitoring room is in the basement, entering from the kitchen on the first floor, and the rest depends on the lady herself."

The man's tone was calm, without the slightest rise and fall.

"Why are you telling me this?"

He looked at her indifferent eyebrows that were different from just now, and smiled, "I see that you came prepared, and I don't want you to go home empty-handed." ”

“？”

Obviously, this inexplicable reason for flattering did not convince her.

"I'll be happy if this manor has been in order for too long, and it's lively once in a while." Snow whitened his curly eyelashes, and he smiled beautifully.

Xia Ko suddenly remembered something in the original book, suddenly realized, and smiled at him, "Rebellious child, thank you." ”

With that, she turned around neatly, climbed several bushes in a row, and escaped several surveillances before returning to the restaurant.

If he hadn't watched it, perhaps no one would have been able to find out her whereabouts.

The girl's jumping figure drove the skirt to roll up with sunflowers, and he watched the color of life get farther and farther away from him, and finally disappeared completely, his long eyes slightly sunken.

Xia Ko, who had come all the way to the restaurant, already had a plan in mind.

She put the earrings in her pocket back on, said hello to the director, and continued her meal as if nothing had happened.