Jiang Xiaoman leaned against the window, listening to the sound of snow hitting the window and the cold wind passing through the city, and he was interested in drinking for no reason.

A pot of light wine is naturally far from enough for Jiang Xiaoman, who has long been accustomed to the taste of wine.

Standing up and walking to the table, he casually picked up the package wrapped in two pots of peach blossom brew, and took out a pot and put it in his arms.

Jiang Xiaoman's steps were very light, really light, almost silent.

Returning to the window again, he glanced at the sleeping little girl, and after thinking about it, he couldn't bear to disturb after all, and gently pushed open the window and the wind and snow hit his face, and the cool feeling made him suddenly sober up a lot in the warm and spring-like wing

One foot stepped on the window edge, and then the whole body jumped and flew to the top of the star-picking building.

And the window, when the young man's figure disappeared, gently closed together with a "snap".

The roof of the Star-Picking Building has long been covered with a thick layer of silver-white snow.

The glazed tiles are really slippery, but with the skills of a teenager, you can just walk on the very slippery glazed tiles.

Sitting on a cornice, Jiang Xiaoman lay down straight with his head in his hands.

At this moment, the city is full of wind and snow inside and outside the city, and there are a few lights faintly lit up.

For him, Beiliang City is a post station of life, but for those people who live outside the city, it is a lifetime.

I took out the wine pot filled with peach blossoms from my arms, took a small sip, and felt that my limbs were warm and cold.

Such a quiet snowy night is the most tranquil and refreshing.

"Ginger worm!"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice sounded behind the young man.

"Why are you awake?" Jiang Xiaoman sat up, turned his head and saw that Ji Xiaoyue was standing quietly behind him with big eyes blinking, wrapped in a thin blanket.

The little girl giggled, and sat down straight like Jiang Xiaoman, and said happily: "I was woken up by you!"

"Is that really my fault?" Jiang Xiaoman shrugged his shoulders, looked at Ji Xiaoyue, the girl, and couldn't help frowning: "Don't wear more, beware of catching a cold!"

Seeing the young man frowning, Ji Xiaoyue couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly raised his hand to touch the eyebrows of Jiang Xiaoworm, and pouted: "How many times have you said it, why do you keep frowning?"

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head, smiled and pinched Ji Xiaoyue's fingers, then gently broke it open and handed over the wine jug in his hand, and said, "It's cold at night, drink some peach blossoms to warm up." ”

The snow blew on the faces and clothes of the two of them, Ji Xiaoyue looked at the young man's eyes as bright as stars, couldn't help blushing, took a small sip of the wine jug, and whispered: "Jiang Xiaoworm, you said that we sit like this, if we don't stop all the time, will it be considered to be together to the white head?"

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't help but be slightly stunned, stunned and looked at Ji Xiaoyue, who was blushing in the snowy night, then looked at the somewhat reddened sky in the distance, and muttered softly: "Maybe, just like this......

For no reason, I remembered that three years ago in Suzaku Castle, there was such a heavy snowy day.

That year, stepping on knee-deep snow, there was also a girl with scorpion braids who threw an umbrella in the snow, looked at herself with a pair of eyes as beautiful as peach blossoms, and asked him with a chuckle.

"Xiao Man'er, you say, on a snowy day, if we don't hold an umbrella, can we go all the way to Baitou?"

Jiang Xiaoman still remembers that in the heavy snow that year, the girl laughed like an elf.

But I don't know if there is snow in Suzaku City today, Sister Moli is not in good health, but she likes to watch the snow.

With his head facing south, Jiang Xiaoman said softly: "Sister Moli......"

The little girl was very vigilant, and seemed to hear Jiang Xiaoworm this guy seem to be chanting a girl's name, her eyes couldn't help but widen, she looked at the wine jug in her hand, and pretended to ask casually: "Jiang Xiaoworm, who is Sister Moli?"

The little girl always felt that she had heard the name somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.

Strange, strange.

Does it mean that there is no separation?

It seems to be better than Ji Xiaoyue.

Ji Xiaoyue, the little moon of the Ji family.

Actually, it's pretty good!

But in an instant, the little girl's heart has turned a thousand times.

"Hmm, what do you say Sister Moli?" Jiang Xiaoman turned to look at Ji Xiaoyue, and said with a smile: "Didn't I talk to you before?" Sister Moli is one of the most important people in my life. She loves snow very much, and when she was in Suzaku Castle, she was happier than anyone else when it snowed outside, and she always liked to stand in the snow with a red oil-paper umbrella and watch the snow. Then I would stand all afternoon, and I wouldn't even notice that my hands were red from the cold! So I would always prepare a stove in my arms to warm her hands. ”

Ji Xiaoyue pouted, pinching the yellow mud wine pot with two small hands, and tasted a little: "Jiang Xiaoworm, you have a good relationship with your sister Moli!"

Except for Xiaohuzi, who didn't know where he went, I only had one playmate when I was a child. Sister Moli is the same, and I am the only playmate, so whether it is eating or going out to play, there are always just the two of us. Jiang Xiaoman raised his hand to catch the falling snowflakes and whispered softly.

seemed to remember some interesting things from the past, and laughed, but after realizing it, he didn't realize that there was something wrong with the little girl.

"Hmph, then why don't you come out with your sister Mo Li?" The little girl snorted lightly and returned the wine jug in her hand to Jiang Xiaoworm, a nasty guy, stood up angrily, stomped her feet, jumped down, and gently grabbed the corner of the eaves and swung back to the wing.

"Yo, what's wrong? Which guy made our little moon angry? It's really blinding!" The girl surnamed Xiao didn't know when she woke up, and she stared at this moment with a little amusement and buried her head in the soft couch, and the little girl with a red face chuckled and spoke.

"Who is angry, I don't!" Ji Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and said vaguely.

Jiang Xiaoman stood stunned for a long time with a wine jug in his mobile phone, and touched his head innocently.

I don't know where I provoked Ji Xiaoyue again?

Okay, how do you say angry when you're angry?

It's really confusing!

"No wonder the book says that the daughter has a needle in her heart! This woman and girl are the same, it's really hard to understand!" Shaking the wine jug that was still more than half a bottle, Jiang Xiaoman sighed for no reason, raised his neck and drank the remaining half bottle of peach blossom brew with the wind and snow.

"Brother Tai said that, it's not true, although this daughter's mind is like the needle under the sea, but in the final analysis, it's just because she cares about these two words. ”

Before Jiang Xiaoman could finish drinking the small half pot of wine, there was another crisp and tactful lark-like voice ringing in his ears not far away.

"Yes, because I care......" Jiang Xiaoman was a little drunk, and he didn't even notice that there was another person next to him, he just nodded in a daze.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he realized something, quickly put down the flask, and turned around to see a girl in a big red coat sitting on the cornice on the other side not far away.

In his hand, he is still holding a bowl of steaming rice balls.

Maybe it's because the wind and snow are too big, the two of them are obviously not far away, but Ren Jiang Xiaoman can't see the appearance of the woman in red clearly.

"Dare to ask who the girl is, and why did she come up to this roof alone on such a snowy day?"

Although she can't see the girl's appearance clearly, she can sit on the top of the star-picking building on such a snowy day, wouldn't it be an ordinary girl.

The girl held the steaming rice balls in her hand. But he was not in a hurry to eat, put the bowl aside, covered his mouth and chuckled: "Hehe, you are so strange, haven't you heard of the meeting, why do you have to know each other?"

Although she said this, she raised her willow eyebrows slightly, the corners of her mouth outlined a curvature, smiled playfully, and stared at Jiang Xiaoman to play with taste: "Although you don't know me, but I know you, it's not wrong for you to call Jiang Xiaoman, right?"

"You...... Who are you?" Under the snowy night, Jiang Xiaoman's figure was stretched very long, and he subconsciously took a small step back slightly, and stepped on the eaves with one foot.

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, just by looking at her figure and listening to her voice, it was not difficult to know that the girl in red who suddenly appeared on the top of the star-picking building should not be very old.

At most, it won't look like you're more than twenty years old.

But it was such a girl who looked harmless to humans and animals, but Jiang Xiaoman couldn't help but feel jealous.

Therefore, it was because I had drunk alcohol before, so my spiritual consciousness was a little sluggish.

But he can unconsciously appear on the side of his current half-step innate 'great master'.

The cultivation of the girl in red will definitely not be lower than the innate realm.

Even, faintly stronger!

But such a young innate powerhouse, except for Xiao Ying, who had obtained the Zen Dharma not long ago, this girl was still the first.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world.

But if a genius wants to rise all the way to become the most brilliant Tianjiao in his life, he must have a huge force behind him as the capital to support him.

It's not that there is no peerless figure who stands all the way to the top of his life with his own hands and feet.

But from ancient times to the present, it is very rare, and a pair of fingers can be counted.

Among them, except for the empress Wu Cao, who has only been born through the ages.

The rest, all male.

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't help but be curious about the identity of the girl in red.

Come to think of it, the forces behind it must be unusual.

The girl tilted her head and smiled: "I, I shouldn't be a bad person, but I'm not a good person." ”

Jiang Xiaoman's head is full of black lines, what is the difference between this and not saying?

Moreover, just a little girl like you, if you are really a bad person, how bad can you be......

"My name is Redcoat, and I'm from the north. The girl smiled stupidly and looked at the young man and spoke.

"North?" Jiang Xiaoman was stunned and said thoughtfully: "In this way, you are not from the Southern Regions. Red, what a strange name. ”

"What's strange, my surname is Mi, and my name is Hongyi!" the girl couldn't help but sneer, glaring at Jiang Xiaoman.

No girl wouldn't mind being told a strange name, and Red is no exception.

Jiang Xiaoman scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "I didn't mean that, I just feel that on such a snowy day, shouldn't girls stay in the room comfortably with a warm pot?"

The girl's voice was a little dissatisfied: "You mean to say that women are inferior to men?"

"I didn't mean that!" Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly shook his hand, although he couldn't see the face of the girl in red clearly, but just by listening to the voice, he could know that at this moment, she must be rolling her eyes at herself.

"Cut, yes, it's nothing!" patted the snowflakes on her shoulder, the girl squatted down and picked up the bowl of still steaming rice balls, stepped forward slightly and handed the bowl to Jiang Xiaoman, and chuckled, "Oh, sesame peanut filling, give it to you to eat." I'm not a bad person, am I?"

Jiang Xiaoman took the bowl and said with some doubts: "You mean to give it to me?"

The two are just new acquaintances, why did this girl who claimed to be in red give herself rice balls to eat?

Moreover, she seems to know herself very well.

"What's the matter, afraid of poison?" Seeing that the young man didn't move there, the girl shook her head, lifted the soup spoon and scooped up a rice ball from the bowl and put it into her mouth, and said vaguely: "Don't worry, the poison is so expensive, it's a pity to waste it on you." ”

Swallowing the rice balls, the girl wiped her mouth and smiled, looked at the slightly reddened sky, turned her back and said, "Jiang Xiaoman, you have to remember that the rice balls have to be eaten while they are hot." If you think it tastes delicious, when you arrive in Daqin, remember to come to Changge City, and I'll invite you to eat again!"

Before the words fell, before Jiang Xiaoman could come back to his senses, he saw the girl in red open her hands and jumped off the star-picking tower.

"Hey!"

Jiang Xiaoman was taken aback by this sudden move, and hurriedly raised his hand to grab her.

Only a pleasant birdsong was heard, and the girl in red fell lightly on the back of a colorful bird.

"Hey, Jiang Xiaoman remembers, my name is Mi Hongyi!" The girl knelt on Luan's back, turned her head to look at Jiang Xiaoman and giggled, stroked Luan Yu, and gradually disappeared in the snowy night.

"What a strange name, what a strange person. Jiang Xiaoman held the rice balls in his hand, looked at the direction of the girl's departure, and vaguely seemed to be able to hear one or two crisp luan chirps.

If it weren't for the coldness of the rice balls and the wind and snow on his face, Jiang Xiaoman really thought that he was in a dream.

It is also strange to say that on such a snowy night, a bowl of rice balls has been left for a long time but does not get cold at all.

Scoop up a glutinous rice ball and put it in your mouth, it is sweet and glutinous, soft and delicious.

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head and said with a smile: "The craftsmanship is not bad, but it is worse than Ji Xiaoyue's dead girl." ”

Mi Hongyi?

Jiang Xiaoman had a hunch and wanted to wait for Beiqin to meet this strange and somewhat mysterious girl again.

It's just that I don't know if the next time we meet, will it be friend or foe?