The little girl listened to the words of the Snow Girl and kept it in her heart. Self-reliance has become her lifelong behold.

After the bonfire, the Snow Maiden left quietly.

Since then, there has never been grain snow in the cold winter sky, and those cold and beautiful snowflakes have become the most beautiful scenery in winter, which has continued to this day......

Mengluo glanced out the window, and the snowflakes were bigger than just now, flying out the window like goose feathers.

She walked over, opened the window, stretched out her hand, caught a piece, hurriedly walked in, and stretched out her hand in front of Mo Jiji, "Mr. Mo, look." ”

Mo Ji looked at Mengluo's palm in a daze, the snowflake had begun to melt into water, and only a little bit of snow was left in the center, and the moment he saw it, it was gone.

"Little dream, your story is finished......"

"Well, it's over! Doesn't it sound good?"

"It's so good, I'm fascinated by it. ”

Mengluo smiled, "Mr. Mo, you, is this a compliment to me?"

"Of course, I didn't expect that Xiaomeng, when you tell the story, you are still so emotional. ”

"Hehe, Mr. Mo, unconsciously, this story was told for more than half an hour. The coffee was cold, and I went for a different one. ”

Mengluo took Mo Organic's cup and walked to the pantry.

This ordinary story made her think a lot. The Snow Maiden in the Heavenly Palace is real, and this story should also be true. When this story happened, she happened to be popped out of the belly of the alien beast, separated from her god form, and was locked in the secret realm of Dream Eyeshadow to cultivate.

After she came out, she heard a fairy tell her this story.

The Snow Maiden was also punished for changing the content of the snow without permission and was locked up in the dungeon of the Heavenly Palace, and it would take another two thousand years before she could come out.

"Hey, Xiaomeng, what are you doing here?" A voice sounded behind him, and Mengluo turned around to see that it was a male colleague in the office, thirty-two years old, senior programming director, single, and had always been good to Mengluo.

Mengluo shook his head, "No, no, I'm just thinking about what flavor of coffee to drink." ”

"Oh, Mr. Mo's secretary is not good, right...... How's it going? On the first day as a secretary, are you still adapting?"

"Well, it's very adaptable, in fact, Mr. Mo didn't let me do anything, probably because of the first day, I'm afraid I'm not familiar with anything. ”

"That's good. Little dream, let's eat together in the evening. ”

"No, I'm sorry. Mengluo said, taking Mo Jiji's cup and running away. She was afraid that this male colleague would continue to entangle this topic of eating, for fear that she would be misunderstood.

The male colleague looked at Mengluo's back and shook his head helplessly. In fact, his conditions are good, he has a car and a house, he is handsome, and he has a good figure, and he has been delayed until now, not because there are no girls who like it, but because he was focused on his career before, and he was unwilling to find a girlfriend, so he has been single. Now that his career is basically stable, he wants to find a girlfriend. Dream fall is just a development goal he fancies.

Back in Mo Jiji's office, Mengluo saw Mo Ji with his back to the door, looking out the window. Mengluo put the freshly brewed hot coffee on his table, walked over, stood beside him, and watched out the window with him.

Outside, there is already a thin layer of hoarfrost, which is the color of falling snowflakes that accumulate on the plane.

"Little dream, you know, I love winter. The cold of winter can make me feel very awake. Mo Organic's tone was distant and tenacious.

"Hmm. Dream Luo shallowly agreed.

"Xiaomeng, the story you told about snowflakes has kept me thinking about a question in my head. In order to help people, the Snow Maiden caused people's greed, but after that, the Snow Maiden withdrew her alms, so that those who were greedy learned to be self-reliant. Xiaomeng, you say, who is wrong in this story? Who is wrong......

"This ......" Mengluo looked at Mo Ji a little strangely, she didn't understand what Mo Ji wanted to distinguish in his heart.

In this story of the Snow Maiden, it is really impossible to tell right from wrong. The process was a little helpless, which made people laugh, but the result was good. People have learned to rely on themselves, and what the Snow Maiden wants to see is fed and clothed, and it has become a reality. To say that there is nothing wrong is absolutely impossible. The Snow Maiden does bad things with good intentions and arouses people's greed. And those people, who also indulge their greed, will cause those bad consequences. Thinking about it this way, it is really difficult to make it clear who is right and who is wrong.

However, Mengluo didn't understand, why did Mo Ji bother with this story she told casually?

"There are some things that may not be right or wrong. However, as long as the result is good, then it doesn't matter how hard the process is. Mengluo thought about the relationship between himself and Mo Jiji, not to mention the result, and he didn't even know when he would start.

"yes, you're right. There are some things that really can't be taken seriously. For example, the ...... of feelings" Mo said such a sentence to Mengluo as if talking to himself, and Mengluo thought about it in his heart. Mo Jiji's words seem to have a deep meaning.

Mengluo didn't answer, just looked at the goose feather snow that kept falling outside the window.

The wind, getting stronger. The sky is getting more and more gloomy. It seems to indicate that this heavy snow will continue.

By the time I got off work in the afternoon, the road surface had become very slippery. On the sidewalks, a small amount of snow has already begun to accumulate. The wider branches of the tree also began to pile up dazzling silver-white.

Mengluo wrapped her coat tightly, of course, she was not afraid of the cold. But at this moment, she turned off her divine perception and only used mortal feelings to perceive this coldness and fierceness.

Snowflakes fell on her head, on her clothes, she faced the wind, roped her neck, lowered her head, squinted her eyes, and walked forward.

The dream falls, and it goes fast. She, like the people around her, struggled with her body in the heavy snow. But her heart is different from the people who walk by her.

Pedestrians were in a hurry, for fear that the heavy snow would cause them any harm. They all want to avoid the general and try to keep themselves away from these snowflakes.

And Mengluo likes to have a close contact with snowflakes, the beautiful hexagonal shape, and the cold touch can make her feel that the world is beautiful.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the window of a shopping mall not far from her.

Mengluo walked in a little, that's right, this is Mo Organic's girlfriend. However, beside her, there was another man. This man and her are intimate, and they belong to a couple relationship at first glance.

He was accompanying her, picking out an overcoat.

Mengluo looked at them hugging and hugging, and suddenly felt distressed. Although Mengluo hoped that Mo Ji would separate from his girlfriend, seeing such a scene, he felt that Mo Ji was very pitiful......