Chapter 367

To her?

What?

Nian Xiaomu quickly raised his hand and pulled off the scarf that was blocking his eyes.

My eyes were blindfolded for a while. When I opened them, they were a little fuzzy.

She saw only one snowman at a glance, standing in front of her.

One more look, this snowman is familiar

Year small Mu blinked for a moment, almost a second, recognize that he is a pile of his own!

He made a snowman of his own shape to give her

Is that what he meant to her?

Hooligan!

Who cares for him! In

, Xiao Mu make complaints about his heart, but his heart beat uncontrolled.

Clenched the palm of his hand and moved his lips. I just wanted to ask him what he meant. A light suddenly lit up in the dark snow.

She was stunned.

Then there are the second and the third

In the snow, it's like burying a Santa Claus grandfather, and the lights come on one by one.

At last, a circle was formed.

And her position is the center of the circle!

Look carefully, there is a red rose in each one.

With the light on, the red rose is reflected on the white snow.

The visual conflict between red and white is like ice and fire

Hot and crazy!

He counted fifty-two lamps, fifty-two roses.

Fifty two

What this number means

Year small Mu purses lips, a pair of eyes, already dare not see more and more cold.

In my mind, flashed the conversation they had.

"Yes, I'm a bit bold. It's different from the ordinary paper. But I can't let you tell me. I'm not so reserved. What's more, you can't even tell me how serious you like it!"

"If you say you like it, you will agree?"

“……”

"I see."

When he said "I know," she never understood what it meant.

But now, all of a sudden, she understood.

It turns out that what he said just now, sleeping together, is all bluffing her!

Today's issue, in fact, is he already prepared it?

Otherwise, where are so many lights in the snow?

There are red roses hidden one by one!

Just when she closed her eyes for a while, she didn't have enough to install the 52 lights, let alone build a snowman!

He is A formal confession?

Nian Xiaomu grabs the hand of the scarf and never puts it down.

Afraid to put it down, you will show your red face that is about to bleed.

She always thought that Yu Yuehan was a lump of ice, but she never thought about it. He was romantic and breathless.

Mingming stands in the ice and snow, but the whole body is full of spring!

My heart is bumped

Inexplicable Want to run!

Just moved his toes, Yu Yuehan, standing beside the snowman, walked towards her.

Noble figure, standing in front of her, dark eyes, staring at her for a moment.

"Nian Xiaomu, you have nothing to say. You want to talk to me?"

“……”

Say, say what?

Do you agree to his confession?

Year small Mu didn't have time to speak, an arm, has pulled her into the arms, calmly embrace her.

His warm body made her move uneasily. "The colder I am, the colder it is outside. Otherwise, we'll talk about it first Uh!

Her words were completely stuck in her mouth.

Snow, it starts again.

Everything around me seems to have disappeared.

There are only two people left, standing in a red light, kissing quietly