"Is it pretty?" Jiang Wu spun around.

Xie Yuwan said softly: "It's good-looking." ”

Jiang Wan took Xie Yuwan's hand and went to the room. She put the young man's cold hand into the warm water and gently drenched it with water, a little bit warmer. She lowered her eyes and said softly: "Thank you for being late, it's so cold outside, I don't need that swing so much, don't do it again in the future." ”

The young man replied gently, "Okay." ”

When the young man's hand was warm, Jiang Wu raised his hand and put his hand on his face: "Little girl's magic hand is rejuvenated." ”

Xie Yuwan looked at her quietly and repeated gently: "Well, the little woman is a miracle doctor who rejuvenates her hand." ”

Jiang Wu threw herself into Xie Yuwan's arms and laughed. The young man hugged the girl in his arms and gently touched her head with his hand. Soon, someone outside came to call for dinner, and Jiang Wu took Xie Wanwan's hand and walked towards the lobby.

*

After a few days, Jiangnan began to fall with snow.

Winter is suitable for boiling wine and tea, one day, heavy snowfall, Jiang Wu and his party towards the lake pavilion. It was a famous spot in Jiangnan, and they had never been to it before.

Jiang Wu and Xie Yuwan hugged their mother, Tangtang Candy and Chen Lian walked behind, and Han Cicada and Mo Huai were at the back. Han Cicada looked at the hands held by Tangtang Candy and Chenlian, and looked at them indifferently for a long time.

Mo Huai didn't look ahead, just frowned and looked at the flower cake in his hand. He really didn't understand why Chenlian was so insistent on letting him eat flower cakes.

As soon as Han Cicada withdrew his eyes from Tangtang and Chenlian, and when he saw Mo Huai's appearance, a dead man's face turned around again, and he looked at the hand held by Tangtang and Chenlian again.

Mo Huai still took a bite and found that it was not as unpalatable as he imagined, so he silently finished eating one. Han Cicada looked at it, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He looked at the orange candy in front of him and watched the road in silence. In the past two years, Chenlian has made countless bets with him in various ways, but the two of them have long forgotten about it, but there is only one thing that can be proved in the end by betting one by one - they are all cowards.

Two madmen who crawled out of the Dark Guard camp, one more timid than the other.

Han Cicada's dead face finally smiled at this moment, and when Tangerine Candy turned around, he happened to see it, and he couldn't help but be stunned. Before Tangtang could say anything, she saw Han Cicada looking at Mo Huai with a smile, and said lightly: "Mo Huai, the person who ate the morning lotus flower cake wants to marry her." ”

Chenlian was stunned, and the needle in her hand was already about to go out, but because Miss Childe was in front, she could only look at the cicada with cold eyes. As for Mo Huai, Chen Lian, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, does not dare to look at Mo Huai at this moment. She let go of the hand holding Tangerine, smiled and said softly to Tangerine, "Tangerine, he likes you." ”

You see, two cowards who finally blew themselves up in a cannibalistic way.

After these two sentences, the four of them fell silent for a while.

Mo Huai looked at the flower cake that was still left in the handkerchief, Chenlian's fingers trembled slightly, Tangerine's eyes were full of doubts, and the cold cicada lowered her cold eyes.

No one broke the silence, but Jiang Wu called out with a smile in front of her: "It's almost here, come here." In this way, the group came together again, but with different thoughts.

*

Someone prepared something early on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and a group of people gathered around the stove and gently roasted the fire. A young man in a snowsuit was quietly boiling tea, and Jiang Wu bent her eyes to look at it, only feeling pleasing to the eye.

About an hour later, after everyone drank tea together, only Jiang Wu and Xie Yuwan were left in the pavilion.

The pavilion is in the middle of the lake, and the outside is full of wind and snow, but the inside of the pavilion is warm. Jiang Wu looked curiously towards the edge of the lake, and under the thin layer of ice, the water seemed to be flowing.

She looked at it and suddenly remembered her past life, and it was at this moment that she found that she seemed to be not afraid of the winter lake. She was hugged by the youth from behind, and she smiled softly.

Is this the snow in Gangnam?

The girl buried her head in the young man's arms, and she thought, this is the snow in Jiangnan. She still couldn't answer that question, the snow in Chang'an was biting in winter, but the snow in Jiangnan was also cold in winter, and she didn't know who was better.

But she knew one thing—

She leaned into the young man's arms and called softly.

"Thank you late."

"Well, I'm here."

Whether it is the snow in Chang'an or the snow in the south of the Yangtze River, it will turn into a sunny spring day every year. But her snow is different, enjoying flowers in spring and listening to cicadas in summer, picking pears in autumn and making tea in winter, he is there for the rest of his life.

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