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It was so noisy that it gave people a headache.

Furthermore, Wu Yue was currently in a state of hysteria. I was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions and say something even more unpleasant, so she wanted to go out and sleep by herself.

Pushing the door open, I felt a gust of wind blowing against me. I pulled up my down jacket, put on my hat, and slowly walked towards a patch of snow that had yet to be trod on.

The fireworks were still going off, and the people playing outside were full of interest. They did not notice that a good show was going on in the hall.

Not far in front of him was an artificially constructed Peach Blossom Forest. In the light from the lamp, one could vaguely see fake peach blossoms blooming like a flower in full bloom. It was covered in snow, appearing exceptionally clean and beautiful.

I drank too much, I felt dizzy, and my steps were unsteady.

This seemed to be the second time in his life that he had had too much to drink since he could remember.

It was a good feeling, a kind of trance, no distinction between north, south, east and west, walking by feeling, walking until it was completely silent, even the sounds of fireworks turned into a muffled groan, and I could only see bright and vibrant spots, and then I felt like I had walked far away, so I fell backwards, stepping on the footprints I had made earlier, and walked back.

Putong.

I fell backward on my back.

He fell hard on the ground.

Heh heh ~

Luckily, the snow on the ground was very thick, as if it was covered with a layer of cotton. It felt very soft and good.

I tried to get up, but my head was spinning, and I tried a few times to hold on to the cold ground, but I couldn't get up.

Instead, he stuck his arm halfway into the snow, wetting his sleeves.

No one noticed me as I looked around, so I just rolled a few times.

Hehehe ~

A person laughed out foolishly.

I especially like snow.

When she was young, she grew up in the Da Liang Shan. There was no harsh winter or hot summer weather, and the four seasons were like spring. It was extremely beautiful, and was especially suitable for living in, but the only regret was that she had never seen snow before.

When I was young, other than when I was eight years old and my grandfather brought me to Chenchen to find my birth parents, I had never really left the depths of the mountains.

Snow's impression of her came from books and television. Separated by the screen and the text, she felt that her beauty was outrageous. She especially wanted to touch them.

But the real thing I saw was the winter when I ran away from home to Blue Water City.

The Blue Water City is located in the southeastern part of the motherland, it's not a place where snow falls frequently.

I remember very clearly that evening, I was singing in the subway with a guitar when I heard the pedestrians rushing in saying it was snowing outside. I was very excited, so excited that before I finished singing, I picked up the change and the music case from the ground, put them on my back, and ran out.

In fact, the snow had just begun to fall and there were a few scattered drops on the ground.

But this was the first time it had snowed in the past ten years in Blue Water City. At that time, there were a lot of people watching, and it just so happened that they had caught up to work. The speed of the people riding the bicycle slowed down, and some of the young people even held hands, standing by the roadside, waiting for the snow to get heavier.

The first time I saw real snow, I was in a wonderful mood.

Stretching out his palm, a snowflake gently landed on his palm. It felt itchy and quickly melted into water.

I stood at the entrance to the subway, spread out on the ground in plastic bags, sat down, took out my guitar, and improvised a song called 'Snow Flower' by Mei-jia, Nakajima, which was the second Japanese song I could sing.

At that time, the person singing with me behind, was Su Jiawang.

He was seventeen at the time, two years older than me. He was clean and gentle, and his voice was as clear as a young man in a spring.

In fact, I had been paying attention to him for several days. Every day after school, he would listen to me sing nearby, and when I had finished, he would follow me all the way to the park opposite the police station and sit down on the bench to rest before quietly leaving.

At that time, when we finished singing that song, there were dozens of people who stopped to listen. Even the money we paid was more than ten times what we normally paid.

For the first time since we finished singing, we spoke.

Su Jiawang opened his mouth first, he said: "Hey, hello, I, I'm not a bad guy, okay? Don't be scared."

I, who was a little nervous initially, couldn't help but laugh.

He added, "I couldn't help but sing when I heard you play the prelude to Snow Flower. I hope you don't mind."

"No, thank you." I thought the boy was especially good, so I joked, "Thanks for your looks, I made a lot of money today, thank you very much."

Su Jiawang pursed his lips and smiled, a little embarrassed, and said: "Really? I am honored to be able to help you. "

Wow, he even said words like 'honored'. I suddenly thought of an idiom that I remembered but didn't understand. It was gentle and elegant. Although it wasn't appropriate to describe him, that was his first impression.

After that, it had been deeply engraved in my mind until now, to be exact, until half a month ago.

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"Ding ling ling ~"

As if telepathically, I was lying in the snow, thinking long and hard about the past, when suddenly the phone in my pocket rang.

I was immersed in my memories and was not willing to accept it, so I just let it ring. I didn't expect the other party to be so persistent, and then I held it in my hand, which had been frozen stiff. Ha ha-ha, after warming it for a while, I took out my phone with a trembling hand, and saw that the name that was jumping around on the screen was actually Su Jiawang.

Even through the cold screen, he could feel a warm breath.

I was afraid that I was hallucinating, so I waited for the bell to ring once more before punching the answer button excitedly.

Su Jiawang opened his mouth first, his voice was very light and unclear, "Hey, it's snowing again."

I happily said, "Yes."

Su Jiawang asked: "It's snowing over there?"

I said, "Of course, are you stupid? We're in the same sky. "

"Same … A piece of sky? " Su Jiawang kept repeating this sentence intermittently, as if he was sleep talking, and it was unknown what he was mumbling about.

I found it funny, so I asked him, "Jia Wang, are you drunk?"

"... Mn, "Su Jiawang said in an abnormally clear voice." Baby, because I missed you so much, I couldn't help but drink a few more cups. If I wasn't drunk, how would I have dared to call you? "

I lied on the ground and rubbed a ball of snow as I smiled idiotically at the sky. Su Jiawang's sudden words froze all of my emotions.

It was as if his consciousness had been broken, and all his senses were feeling strange.

In his ears, Su Jiawang said intermittently, "What happened to the thing I told you last time? What do you think, what do you think? What … What do you want me to do in the end for you to come back … Why aren't you talking? Do you blame me for calling you all of a sudden? Sorry, I really missed you so much that I called you at such an inappropriate time … Just give me another word, okay? If you don't want to say it, then forget it. In short, don't hang up the phone. Let me hear your breath … "Alright then …"

In that car, Su Jiawang's voice was very light and erratic, as if he was in a dream and his words had become indistinct, as if he was sobbing while complaining about something.

I rolled over and pressed my face into the snow. It was cold and bone-piercing.

When the car finally quieted down, I asked him, "Jia Wang, do you know who I am?"