After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

Ye Zehong drove all the way north, which took about four or five hours.

On the way, Lu Yao couldn't hold back her sleepiness and fell asleep halfway. No matter how bumpy the road was, she couldn't be woken up from her dream.

From day to dusk.

When Lu Yao woke up faintly, she was pleasantly surprised by the scene in front of her.

A bright red sunset shines on the Western Mountain, and the originally blue sky shows a flaming red under the glow of the setting sun.

A familiar tall figure was in the middle of the windshield screen, facing away from her, as if blending into the sunset, like a movie scene, beautiful and slightly sad.

Lu Yao took out her mobile phone and couldn't help but take a few more photos to record all the beauty of this moment.

She arranged her clothes, opened the car door, and walked over slowly.

The footsteps were very light, but Ye Zehong still found her, but he did not choose to look back, but maintained his original posture, staring at the sunset in the distance.

The next second, a pair of soft hands hugged his waist from behind, white and slender hands folded on his abdomen, and the whole body was pressed against his back.

Warmth flowed from his back into his heart.

At this moment, his somewhat gloomy mood suddenly disappeared.

A broad, hot hand covered the back of her hand, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her deep eyes brightened.

He thought, how great it would be if time could be frozen at this moment!

Lu Yao held him for a while and looked around with her big eyes. She found that this was a natural village with a beautiful environment, and there were snow-capped mountains not far away.

She asked curiously: "Where is this?"

"This is Snow City."

"Why did you bring me here?" "I had a dream when I was a child. I hope to kiss and embrace in the snow with the person I love most."

"Your dream is really special."

"What about you? Do you have any unfulfilled dreams?"

"me……"

Lu Yao paused slightly and thought about it carefully. Apart from avenging her mother who died tragically, she really didn't have anything in mind for herself.

Now, the great revenge has been avenged.

Her heart was also empty, like duckweed, unable to grasp the rope to the shore.

A gust of wind blew, blowing her long hair.

The hair was flying and tangled around his arms, and the numb and itchy feeling made his heart float, unable to land firmly.

"It's getting late, let's go to the B&B first."

Ye Zehong turned around, grabbed Lu Yao's waist, led her back to the car, and drove the car to a wooden two-story building.

She looked at the quaint little building, then looked back at Ye Zehong who was leaning on the car, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, you built this building to realize your dream, right?"

"It seems that my woman is very smart."

Ye Zehong took out the key and shook it in his hand, "I commissioned someone to build this small house five years ago. I drew the design myself. However, I came to inspect it once after it was built. Strictly speaking, He said, after the completion of this small building, this is the first time I have officially moved in. It is an honor to move in with you. "

Hearing this, Lu Yao suddenly became interested: "I remember that there is a custom in the capital that you have to celebrate when you enter a new house. Why don't we go buy ingredients later and have hot pot in the evening?"

"This is a good suggestion." Ye Zehong nodded in agreement, and then said: "I have asked people to prepare the ingredients needed for seven days in advance. If there is a shortage of things by then, just make a phone call and the person responsible for taking care of the house will immediately Send it."