Song Muruo stared at the snow outside the window in a daze.

It's snowing.

It's snowing again.

Song Muruo sighed.

The snow never falls at the right time.

It doesn't snow when he comes back every year. It always snows heavily before he comes back or after he leaves.

It's still more than half a month before he comes back!

No matter how heavy the snow is, it will melt clean when he comes back.

Her Snowman has been looking forward to being 19 years old since she was six years old.

"Song Muruo, would you recommend a poem about snow“ Suddenly the teacher called his name.

Song Muruo was stunned and stood up.

The students all looked at her.

Today is an ancient poetry appreciation class.

To tell the truth, she doesn't like ancient poetry very much. Although she also thinks it's beautiful, it doesn't match her temperament. Appreciation belongs to appreciation. She can't do anything to read poetry and cry in the wind.

I chose this course because I accidentally said that someone was reading ancient poetry recently. He thought it was very good-looking.

She didn't know which one he was reading. How could she find so many ancient poems?

It happened that there was this elective course in the new semester, so she chose it.

The teacher was a very young female professor. She talked about the past and the present. It was very wonderful, which doubled song Muruo's favor. The professor soon noticed this different female student and had a preference for her.

At the moment, the female professor looked at her favorite disciple with a smile: "it's snowing outside. Are there any snow poems? Read them and enjoy them“

Song Muruo received his thoughts and said casually, "the mountain and the water go all the way. Walking towards the Bank of Yuguan, there are thousands of lights at night. The wind and snow break the heart and dream of the hometown, and there is no such sound in the hometown“

The professor was very excited. He clenched his fist and hit his palm: "OK! The everlasting longing for each other. Good, good“

The professor's appreciation for song Muruo is obvious.

Many male students look at Song Muruo more differently.

Song Muruo sat down and the professor began to talk about Nalan's life.

Ning Xiaohui at the same table pulled her sleeve and handed her a folded paper.

"What“ Song Muruo asked quietly.

Ning Xiaohui motioned her to open it.

It's a poem. The handwriting is vigorous and powerful. It's very beautiful.

"Do you see me or not

I'm right there

Neither sad nor happy

Do you read me or not

Love is there

No cloud without coming

Do you love me or not

Love is there

No increase, no decrease

Are you with me or not

My hand is in your hand

Never give up

Come to my arms

perhaps

Let me live in your heart

Silent love

Silence and joy“

"Oh, cangyang Jiacuo's poem“ Song Muruo closes it and returns it to Ning Xiaohui.

Xiaohui didn't answer and whispered, "the president of the student union, Gao Han, asked me to hand it over. Gao Han, ah moon, I don't think any boy in M University is worthy of you except Gao Han“

Xiaohui's eyes were almost bubbling with powder: "ah moon, look at the eyes of those boys looking at you. They are all admiring. Hey, I really admire you. An elective course has been taught like this by you. What on earth does your brain do? I wonder if there is a computer chip in it“

Song Muruo made a silent gesture, indicating that she was in class.

Ning Xiaohui stopped.

Song Muruo never touched the paper again.

After class, song Muruo and Ning Xiaohui walked out of the ladder classroom together. The piece of paper with love poems was left on the table.

"Ah moon, it's snowing heavily outside. Let's go back to the dormitory first. Who will pick you up today?"

"I didn't let anyone pick me up. I wanted to go back by subway." Song Muruo looked at the snow outside the window as he walked.

"Such heavy snow, I'd better not." Ning Xiaohui advised.

"It doesn't matter. There will be traffic jams on the road anyway. It's better to take the subway. Besides, it's fun to walk in the snow on a snowy day." Song Muruo said carelessly.

"Song Muruo!" A man's pleasant voice sounded behind him.

Ning Xiaohui turned back and surprised song Muruo: "ah moon, it's high cold, high cold."

Song Muruo reluctantly stopped because the cold was already standing in front of her.

"Song Muruo, it's snowing heavily outside. Let me take you home." The height of Alpine is 1.8 meters. Standing in front of song Mulan, who is 1.70 cm, is still very advantageous.

As soon as he stopped in front of her, he attracted the eyes of male and female students.

Gaohan is really an excellent boy. The president of the student union and his father is the mayor. He not only has good grades, but also plays basketball very well. He is very popular with female students in M University.

Such an excellent boy naturally has eyes higher than the top. Where can ordinary girls get into his eyes?

But song Muruo is different. Song Muruo's beauty is blasphemous.

She is like the moon in the sky. She is cold, beautiful and extraordinary. Such a beautiful girl is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He has seen her play the Guqin on the school anniversary, as well as her calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting. I heard that she is also very good at go.

It is said that her nickname is a moon, but no one can call her that except her good friend Ning Xiaohui.

He was careful, arrogant and dust-free. No girl could lead him to look sideways and bow his head.

The girls in his mind are by no means those who look crazy and have red eyes when they see him. He doesn't only need a girl who can match him in appearance, but also has a noble soul like him.

If he can't find it, he'd rather be single all his life.

Fortunately, there is song Muruo in this world.

It turns out that there are such girls in the world.

From the first sight of song Muruo, he decided that she would not marry him in this life.

Song Muruo is not very close to his classmates. Except Ning Xiaohui, his relationship with any classmates is general.

I doubt whether all my classmates have recognized her or not.

She is always careless, and even has the feeling of wandering outside the sky.

On this free, it seems so beautiful.

Gaohan followed her all the time, but he found that she didn't notice her.

He observed and inquired. She has no boyfriend.

He used his family relationship to check her family background. There was nothing special. He just said that his parents were in business and had a twin brother, but her brother didn't study at M University.

The person he likes, family background is not a problem, people are good to him.

After observing for so long, the alpine finally decided to take the initiative.

Unexpectedly, song Muruo only looked up at him and walked around: "thank you, no“

Gao Han knew she would refuse. If she was a casual girl, how could he like it?

"How are you going back“ Gao Han followed song Muruo.

Before Song Muruo answered, Ning Xiaohui hurriedly said, "she wants to take the subway home and says it's good to walk in the snow“

Song Muruo stares at Xiaohui, fearing no good, fearing no good. This ER Huo Ning Xiaohui is a pig teammate.

"Let's go together. The subway station is not far away. You can also enjoy the snow“ Gao Han was so grateful that he smiled at Ning Xiaohui.

Song Muruo rolled his eyes in his heart.

Meet such a person, only directly say: "sorry, I want to go alone."

The cold froze for a moment.

He chased girls for the first time. From small to large, others chased him. He refused others. No one has ever refused him. Seriously, this taste is really hard.

There were many people standing on the porch below the teaching building, and there was also laughter on the Yong road in front of the door.

The students are chasing and fighting in the snow. The snow is very heavy. A thick layer has been accumulated on the ground, and someone has started snowball fights.

After such snow, you can make a snowman.

I just don't know if I can wait until half a month.

Alas!

There are no snowmen this year.

Song Muruo was a little disappointed. Anyway, he was disappointed every year.

Someone said that his life is very long and he will cash it in his life. Well, wait for next year.

She lowered her head down the steps, completely ignoring the cold around her, and only immersed herself in her own thoughts.

Gao Han and Ning Xiaohui followed song Muruo from left to right.

"High cold!" Someone nearby shouted high cold.

Gao Han turned his head and saw a girl in thin heels and short skirts walking towards him on a snowy day. It was Mingmei, the daughter of his father's colleague Mayor Tang.

"Cold, take me home. My mother stewed your favorite yam lotus root soup today. She specially asked me to call you." Tang Mingmei stood in front of the cold and said eagerly.

Gao Han turned his head and saw that song Muruo had gone forward. He couldn't help catching up in a hurry. He completely ignored Tang Mingmei behind him.

Tang Mingmei was furious and caught up with song Muruo in a few steps: "little bitch, can you provoke the high cold?" Then give it a push.

Song Mulan was totally unprepared. She pulled and pushed her, and fell directly to the front.

I'm very angry. I must fall and bite the mud.

As a result, she hit a meat wall.

When someone picked her up, her nose hit his chest.

Song Muruo rubbed his nose and stood. Turning his head, he slapped Tang Mingmei directly in the face and shouted, "you're sick! Don't think the boy you like is also regarded as a treasure by others. Move your baby home and watch it! "

Gao Han was also startled by song Muruo and reached out to grab her hand: "Muruo, don't be angry!"

Song Muruo brushed his arm away: "go away! Don't think some girls like you, you are prince charming! "

A chuckle in my ear: "ah moon, I'm relieved if you do this."

Song Muruo suddenly turned around and was stunned like lightning.

The man standing in front of him was at least 1.85 meters. When she stood in front of him, she suddenly became petite.

The bronze skin and the smile on his face are dazzling against the snowflakes.

A strong black dress makes him look like a male model.

"Wow, so handsome!" Hua Chi Xiaohui has exclaimed.

The man's eyes only looked at Song Muruo foolishly.

"You, why are you here? Don't you have half a month?" Song Muruo stammered.

The man stretched out his hand to pick up the falling snow: "Leo and I went to the exam and came back after the exam. This time, I can make a snowman for you."

Song Muruo looked at him. His tears always wanted to fall down. He couldn't help sucking his nose.

The man stretched out his long arm and took her to his arms.

"Hello! Who are you! " Asked Gao Han angrily.

The man was about to walk, and his eyes to the cold were completely as cold as ice.

He gently took song Muruo away: "ah moon, your suitor?"

Ah moon shook his head: "No."

The man smiled, turned back and said to Gao Han: "introduce myself. My name is Han Ze, song Muruo's fiance. When she was five years old, I promised her my whole life. You are too late."

Han Ze walked away with amoon in his arms.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Amoon leaned on Han Ze and walked forward: "didn't you say you and Leo were going to be Interpol?"

Han Ze shrugged: "I lost the election."

"Oh, then don't do it."

Han Ze smiled and didn't speak.

His prospective father-in-law said that if he married his daughter, he would have to take his place, whether it was flame alliance or Sheng'an.

His prospective father-in-law said that if he married his daughter, he had to take his place, whether it was LAN gang or MB.

He promised amoon all his life that he would marry her back when he went up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire.

Take a seat, little fun!

The world after the heavy snow, a white, everything, start again!