Luo Ping's hand holding the wine shook, and a few drops of the bitterly cold wine were sprinkled on the back of his hand. The coldness in his hand was in stark contrast to the heat in his heart.
"Are you serious?" Luo Ping said with a tight throat.
Ying Chu shrugged, "It's just a legend. If you believe it, it exists. If you don't believe it, it doesn't exist."
Snowflakes were flying in the sky, and other people at the banquet were very excited because of the snow, and they exchanged glasses without feeling cold.
Ying Chuchu thought about what he had said to Yu An at home at noon, and his eagerness to return home inevitably made him a little impetuous. He drank the wine in one gulp and said, "Brother Luo, do you want to leave early together? I want to enjoy the first snowfall with Yu An. What about you? Do you want to try the Chuxue Ling? "
He smiled slyly at Luo Ping.
"Such a good opportunity, if you don't express your feelings, you will definitely regret it when you return to Beijing. After all, you will be gone for about two months. No one knows what will happen in these two months. Do you think Mr. Su's popularity But she is a tall, graceful lady and a good gentleman. There are as many people who like Mr. Su as the crucian carp crossing the river."
"Although everyone knows your attitude towards Mr. Su, you have never expressed your feelings to Mr. Su. If he also likes you, but you have not said it, he will not have the chance to agree to you."
Ying Chu explained again: "It doesn't matter if he rejects you. He is currently in Lezhou. Without the government's approval, he can only stay in Nanning. As long as he is in Nanning, it doesn't matter even if he fails. At least you can still Seeing other people?”
After hearing this, Luo Ping tightened his grip on the wine glass, as if he had made some kind of determination and said, "Okay."
After discussing it, when the two of them said goodbye to Lu Jing together, they both had something in mind and walked hurriedly towards where they wanted to go.
Yu An was sitting in front of the charcoal fire at home, with a winter coat made for Ying Chu on his lap. He was embroidering some bamboo leaves as decoration on the collar of the coat.
After finishing the last stitch, he bit off the thread, shook out the clothes and carefully observed what areas needed improvement. He had been working on this new clothes for almost half a month, and now it was finally finished.
He folded it with satisfaction, stood up and looked up, and saw that it had snowed outside the house.
Yu An was slightly dazed, and trotted to the yard happily, carefully spreading his hands. A small snowflake fell on his hand, and it turned into water when it touched the warmth.
"Ms. sir, hurry up..." Yu An turned around and called Ying Chu with joy in his eyes. He suddenly thought that Ying Chu was not at Lu Jingshi's house at this time, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart.
The long-awaited snow scene doesn’t seem that pretty either.
"What do you want me to do?" Ying Chu suddenly opened the door and walked in, "I heard your voice from all the way away."
Yu An saw Ying Chu's high-spirited look, his eyes lit up, he immediately showed off his face, and ran towards him quickly.
Ying Youchu opened his hands to catch the person running towards him, "Hey, hey, hey, don't get crushed."
Yu An also felt a soft object on his chest: "What is this?"
"Dangdangdang..."
Ying Chu took out the roasted sweet potatoes wrapped in oil paper and said, "Roasted sweet potatoes go better with snowy days!"
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