Back in the back, Schopper bought all the way.
As a result, he soon had a lot of gadgets in his handbag.
Candy, plush toys, art accessories, and even wreaths made of grass In short, Gong Mo Yan looks at something for more than three seconds, and he immediately asks the boss to buy it.
However, during the whole shopping process, his left hand did not release her.
Gong Moyan then watched Xiao Pei use a right hand to complete the whole set of actions to unlock the mobile phone and various payments. Finally, when they turned back to the hotel, his hands were full.
She couldn't help but say, "brother Schopper, I'm not a child."
She felt that what he had bought for her had lowered her psychological age by several years.
Xiao Pei looks at the big girl beside her body. At that time, her eyes are bright and she says to him seriously: "brother, I'm not a child."
He nodded, "well, I know."
Although she grew up, in his mind, she was still the child, his little girl, who had just reached his chest.
Xiao Pei sent Gong Mo Yan to the door of her room. He handed the things to her: "Moyan, you wake up tomorrow morning and tell me, I'll come to see you again."
Gong Moyan nodded and reached for the card to open the door.
She stood still, looking at her back.
She opened the door and turned her head. "Good night, brother Chappelle."
"Good night." Xiao peichong palace Mo smoke smile, reached out to rub her head: "go to bed early."
She nodded, went into the room and closed the door.
Outside, Xiao Pei stood for another two minutes, the smile on the corner of his lips could not be restrained, and his heart was full of joy.
In the room, Gong Mo Yan poured out all the gifts in the bag and placed a full tea table.
Looking at the colorful gadgets and the box of Christmas chocolates, she couldn't help laughing. The more she laughed, the more happy she was, she circled around the room excitedly.
For a long time, this mood seems to be able to control a little bit, she turned out the album, smirk at Xiao Pei and her group photo.
At this time, she found a wechat a few hours ago, which was sent by song Ziheng.
"Merry Christmas, congratulations on your dream come true!"
Palace Mo smoke to his reply: "so you know before?"
I didn't expect that song Ziheng could reply at this moment. I don't know whether he is still awake or up at 4:5 a.m. in China.
He said, "didn't you call an ambulance today?"
The palace Mo smoke doubts for a moment, suddenly understand what: "you tell him, I am in advanced way?"
Song Ziheng said, "so he really jumped into the pit?"
Palace Mo smoke cry smile not: "son constant elder brother, in case really called ambulance how to do?"
"Survival of the fittest, that's not the right time. God help you choose a better one." Song Ziheng said, but suddenly serious tone: "I now understand a lot of things before..."
Gong Moyan knows what he is talking about.
They grew up together. Many times in the past, although she didn't say anything, song Ziheng might feel that she had someone she liked.
"Moyan, cherish your happiness." Song Ziheng.
"Well, we are all." Gongmo flue.
Hung up the mobile phone, Miyamoto took a picture of the gift on the table, saved it and became a screen saver.
The next day, Gong Moyan and Xiao Pei had breakfast together and went to the ski resort.
She put on the equipment, while Schopper rented a set of equipment, and they started from the primary road.
Xiaopei technology is a real dish, plus several years of no sliding, the primary road also fell.
The palace Mo smoke is beside smile, reach out to pull him, oneself did not stand firm, fall down together.
He quickly stretched out his arms and hugged her. She fell into his arms and was held tightly by him and rolled.
So, originally she was up and he was down, so a roll, she rolled to the bottom, he propped up on her body, looking at her eyes turn dark.
Gong Moyan felt as if he was fixed by some kind of force, unable to move.
Until the man's breath in front of her is getting closer and closer, and then, one of his kisses fell on her forehead, warm, with a clear breath.
Palace Mo smoke heartbeat in missed a beat and then return to its position, some surprised.
She thought he would kiss her.
In front of the man's eyes are very deep, but with obvious restraint, he forced himself to stop looking at her, but quickly propped up the body, reached out to pull the palace Moyan.
"Moyan, is it cold? Don't freeze. " Xiao Pei goes to help gongmoyan pat the snow on her body.
Cold temperature into the lung, Xiao Pei feel his just boiling blood finally cooling.
He didn't dare to kiss her, for fear of a kiss, he couldn't help it.
And this is half a mountainside. Someone may slide down at any time. He can't take her to risk.
They stood up, put on their ski shoes again, and went down again.
After three or four warm-up, Xiao Pei's condition was obviously much better. At the back, they almost went hand in hand, sliding directly from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.The sound of the wind in his ear, Gong Mo Yan looks at the man beside him, and sees that Xiao Pei's short hair is also blown up by the wind, and the sun shines from his side. His whole outline seems to be plated with a layer of broken gold like light.
She looked slightly distracted, until Xiao Pei reminded: "Mo Yan, pay attention to the front!"
Palace Mo smoke back to God, slightly hot cheek.
She turned her eyes to look forward and suddenly felt a slight chill on her cheek.
At this time, she found that the sky suddenly floating snow.
The crystal snowflakes are very small, flying gently in the air, spinning in the wind as they slide down.
The palace Mo smoke can't help but lift up the hand, go to pick up that falling snow. Snowflakes melt on the gloves and become tiny drops of water, reflecting beautiful light and shadow.
At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Pei and Gong Mo Yan collected the skiing equipment.
He took her hand and walked in the snow.
It was snowing harder and harder. Xiao Pei thought that it was also in that snowy day that she bravely approached him for the first time.
He knelt in the snow and watched her run like an elf.
At that time, he lost his father and was hated by his mother. When he was young, he felt as if he had lost the whole world.
But she gave him warmth, although tiny, but after many years, still ironing his heart.
Xiao Pei took the hand of Gong Mo Yan and gently took her around.
She fell into his arms and raised her eyes when a piece of snow fell on her curly eyelashes.
She was about to wipe, but the man's lips first kiss up.
Snow melting cold, man's lips and soft petals, touch before and after the invasion, palace Mo smoke in addition to each other's breathing sound, nothing can be heard.
He gently kisses her eyes, nose tip, and finally stops the lip flap in her lip corner.
Pause for a moment, then carefully explore.
He kisses gently and carefully, as if holding a fragile crystal ball. In the crystal ball, they have traveled for nine years, mixed with waiting, loss, joy, sadness and joy that can not be described with others.
And now the dust finally settled, only happiness.
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