Come To the Question

It was only when the classmates whispered between classes that Song Man realized that it was really snowing.

It's only the end of November, and it's rare to see snow in Qingcheng so early.

There is usually snow in Qingcheng at the end of December, but not much. Every time it is a thin layer. It is laborious to build a bigger snowman, and it only happens once every two or three years.

The snow fell very early today, which made the students excited for a while.

Song Man didn't go to the window to look, but when he left the teaching building, he spread out his palm and held a few pieces of snow, watching them quickly melt into water in his palm.

"Wear more these days."

Song Man held Chu Fengqiu's hand and instructed again, wishing to wrap Chu Fengqiu into a ball.

After Song Man told Chu Fengqiu, he felt a little strange.

In fact, she is not such a long-winded person at all, let alone always asking others about such a sesame-sized matter, even her own parents and mother, Song Man will not talk about it like this, because she thinks, He is an adult, not a child. He will know whether it is hot or cold, but this is completely ineffective for Chu Fengqiu, Song Man has to form a conditioned reflex.

Song Man raised his head and took a photo of the branches and leaves covered with thin snow.

The snow on the ground had long been trampled into a layer of ice by the students who came and went, and then turned into water, making the road a little muddy.

Song Man sent the photo to Ailan, telling her that it was snowing in Qingcheng.

There is still a connection between them, and Ai Lan occasionally shares her current life with her, telling Song Man what new dishes she has learned, maintaining a suitable scale, connecting but not annoying.

After receiving Song Manfa's photo, Ai Lan sent a few smiling faces.

[Ailan]: Has it snowed so early this year? I haven't here yet.

【Ai Lan】：Hey, I really want to go back

[Song Man]: Come back then

Song Man felt that the place she was used to was the most comfortable place. She looked lively and indeterminate. In fact, if she liked something, she could like it for a long time. .

"Who are you talking to?"

Chu Fengqiu approached curiously, but did not look at Song Man's screen impolitely, but just looked at Song Man's face.

"And Ailan, tell her it's snowing in Qingcheng."

Chu Fengqiu immediately became vigilant, and followed Song Man's side and took Song Man's arm.

"How has she been lately?"

Chu Fengqiu pretended to ask casually. In fact, before Song Man mentioned this person, she had almost forgotten about this unqualified rival in love.

"not bad."

Ai Lan told her so, and Song Man felt that she should be doing pretty well.

In the photos posted, the complexion is very good, and the things that are made are carefully arranged, and it seems that they are living a careful life.

The phone in Song Man's hand vibrated, and Ai Lan replied.

[Ailan]: I can't go back for now. The work here has not been completed, so there is no way to ask for leave.

[Ailan]: I might go back during Chinese New Year, it may depend on the situation

[Song Man]: Good

The conversation seemed to end just like that, but a few minutes later, Ailan sent another message.

【Ailan】: How are you and Chu Fengqiu recently?

Song Man looked at the screen with some doubts, and then glanced at Chu Fengqiu with doubts.

"Do you have a relationship in private?"

Otherwise why did you ask me and I asked you?

Sometimes friendship is really strange, Chu Fengqiu and Ailan are both good friends of Song Man, and they met through Song Man, but as long as he thinks that Chu Fengqiu is playing well with Ailan behind her back, Song Man will There was a nameless depression in his chest.

"No."

Chu Fengqiu was still in contact with Ailan, and she wished that this person would go far away and not appear in front of her and Song Man.

"Yes?"

Song Man's face was suspicious. She felt that according to Chu Fengqiu's character, it was impossible to have any good friendship with Ai Lan.

"Of course."

Chu Fengqiu glanced at the screen, saw what Ailan had said, and knew what she wanted to ask.

Ailan wanted to ask if "Song Man and her" were okay, not if "Song Man" and "she" were okay, because Song Man didn't know anything and misunderstood Ailan's meaning.

Song Man's depression dissipated most of the time, and calmly replied to Ailan.

[Song Man]: Very good

[Ailan]: It's good...that's good.

【Ai Lan】: Then, Sister Man, I will continue to work.

Ai Lan looked at the response on the screen, and then watched the light on the phone dim a little bit.

Ai Lan felt that she had probably let go, and when she remembered that Chu Fengqiu was not so indignant, she was just a little worried that Song Man knew nothing.

After leaving Qingcheng, on the train, Ailan looked at the distant scenery and wondered if she really liked Song Man.

She didn't know if it was a sudden heartbeat or a possessive desire for some kind of emotion, or her reliance on the radiant girl who pulled herself out of the quagmire.

Ai Lan's first eighteen years were really bad, and she felt relieved because of Song Man's appearance.

In fact, when they parted that day, there was a moment when Ai Lan wanted to express her feelings to Song Man.

But she still gave up, because she felt that the sentence was very important, and there was no way to take it back when she said it, but now she thinks about it, it doesn't make any difference if she doesn't say it. Anyway, the result will not change. Decent, he will appear in Song Man's memories in the future, and he is still a good friend.

Song Man put away his mobile phone and went home with Chu Fengqiu, but when he finished eating, he walked to the door.

"Old Chu, I have something to go out."

Song Man turned his back to Chu Fengqiu to tie his shoelaces and opened the door.

"Where are you going? Want me?"

"Need not."

Song Man responded, followed by the sound of the door being closed.

Song Man has been with Chu Fengqiu all day. Song Man thought that she should have forgotten that dream, and then found that she hadn't. She felt that she should go out to calm down and do something else to distract her so that she could forget the morning. That thing, then sleep happily tonight, and continue to get along well with Chu Fengqiu tomorrow.

It was still snowing outside, and the driver was wiping it, thinking that Song Man was going to use the car and was about to open the door, but Song Man waved her hand, and she planned to go out for a stroll by herself.

Snowflakes fell silently on his shoulders, Song Man entered the garage and was about to pick a car, only to remember that he hadn't taken the keys from the room at all.

If you go back to get it, you will definitely meet Chu Fengqiu again. Song Man scratched his hair and walked out with his legs.

There are few people in the villa area. There are only ruts left by cars on the road. The rest of the ground is white. There will be a slight noise when stepping on it. The snow covered by shoe prints turns into ice. Song Man stepped on the spot for a while. Feeling a little naive, I went out.

With the phone in his pocket, Song Man didn't know who to contact.

She knew that she could call Deng Wei and Maomao out with a phone call, and she also knew that she could call Qin Xiangyi and Zhuang Yushi out to play, but no one could let her talk to her.

Who are you going to tell about kissing your best friend in a dream?

Still **** friends!

bother!

Very annoying!

Song Man looked at the snow on a branch, even though the cold wind was blowing now, she still felt annoyed and hot all over.

Song Man walked out of the residential area and took a taxi for a while. When the driver asked where she was going, Song Man was taken aback.

She didn't know where she was going either.

"Go to the first hospital."

Inexplicably, Song Man said so.

In fact, she only knew that Lingnan was hospitalized, but she didn't know which hospital Lingnan was in, or whether Lingnan had left the hospital now.

When the first hospital arrived, Song Man scanned the code to pay and stood at the door of the hospital.

She didn't know what she was here for. She didn't come to Lingnan on purpose, she just wanted to see if she could meet Lingnan here, without knowing it.

She wanted to talk to someone too much, but she was not so willing to let her guard down.

You can only tell yourself in this way that if you meet it, it is God's will, and if you don't meet it, it is also God's will.

Because of the snow, there was no activity under the ward area. Song Man stood on the path and looked at the sky quietly for a while, then thought he was quite funny.

She always thought she was cool, character, unscrupulous, and free to do whatever she wanted, but now she's standing here like a fool.

Song Man didn't meet Lingnan, but somehow he figured out something.

Song Man doesn't know if Song Man likes Chu Fengqiu.

In fact, she was dull and never thought about this issue at all. If it wasn't for Lingnan's incident that opened the door to her new world, she wouldn't even know that this kind of love still exists in the world.

She just felt comfortable staying with Chu Fengqiu, that Chu Fengqiu was very good-looking, that Chu Fengqiu was her ideal good partner and good opponent who could constantly surprise her, but Song Man didn't know if she liked it or not. .

Song Man thought about it for a while and decided to go with the flow.

It is very happy to be with Chu Fengqiu, it is very happy to play games with Chu Fengqiu, and it is very comfortable to write a question with Chu Fengqiu. In short, pleasure is enough.

After Song Man figured it out, he stood on the road and called Chu Fengqiu.

"Lao Chu, can you come pick me up, it's snowing hard outside."

Song Man's head and body were already covered with snowflakes. She patted it, and the snowflakes turned into water, and the coolness drilled into her body.

Song Man didn't go to the store to hide from the snow, so he put his hands in his pockets and waited for Chu Fengqiu to come.

When she saw Chu Fengqiu hurriedly got off the taxi and ran to her with an umbrella, she suddenly became happy.

No one knew how upset Chu Fengqiu was when he saw the door closed, just like no one knew how flustered Chu Fengqiu was when he received a call from Song Man.

It was a feeling of wanting to appear in front of Song Man immediately, and she forcibly endured it, finding an umbrella before going out.

On the way out, the driver went to Song Man's mother's company. She could only trot out of the residential area. She could see a series of footprints on the road. According to the traces, they should belong to Song Man.

She walked along the road where Song Manlai came, until she disappeared, and stopped a car.

When she got off the bus, she saw Song Man standing by the side of the road. Snowflakes almost dyed her black hair white. Chu Fengqiu didn't know what was wrong with Song Man. The banknotes ran to her girl.

As soon as he ran over, he was hugged.

"You made me wait a long time."

Song Man whispered in her arms.

"I'll come faster next time."

Chu Fengqiu brushed the snowflakes from Song Man's hair and said softly.

"I lied to you."

Song Man raised his head and looked at her with a smile, his eyebrows were smart and beautiful.

"You're not too late at all."