It was foggy outside, and I couldn't see the end of the lawn. It seemed like a fairyland on earth and a paradise of seclusion.

"Wow, what a heavy snow!" Xia Yanyou also exclaimed.

Sang Shijun said: "today's new year's day, there's no fun outside. The shopping malls and amusement parks are all closed. In a moment, you can go outside to play with the snow."

"Mm-hmm, good!"

"OK."

The two children nodded at the same time.

After breakfast, sang Shijun and Xia Bing armed the two men and threw them into the snow to play by themselves.

Just after breakfast, the lawn could no longer see its original color, leaving only a vast expanse of snow.

Snow wrapped in snow, jade grinding heaven and earth, children step on the ground of the chaos Qiong broken snow, burst out the sound of silver bell laughter.

Looking at their happy children, sang Shijun and Xia Bing thought of a place to go:

it's better to have brothers. They can play together without their parents' company, and they can also breathe for their parents.

Xia Bing took a deep breath and turned sideways: "Sang Shijun, let's talk about it."

Sangshijun tiny Zheng, immediately picked pick pick eyebrow tip: "good."

Outside, it's like a wall of snow.

Sang Shijun used the last small milk pot to make a pot of milk tea for Xia Bing.

He didn't really like milk tea, but he found on the Internet that ordinary women seem to like to drink it, so last time he tried to make it for her, but she really loved it.

No, the kitchen keeps some condensed milk all year round.

In the European style carved milk tea cup, the milk tea is steaming hot, sending out a faint sweet fragrance, refreshing.

Xia Bing took a SIP to warm up her body. There was a trace of sweet and greasy in her fragrance. When she swallowed, she felt very smooth and delicate. She couldn't help drinking again. Then she put down her cup and told sang Shijun about what happened five years ago.

Sang Shijun listened carefully and did not interrupt.

The story is very long. When Xia Bing finishes, Xia Yanyou and sang Yuxin have already made a snowman.

Sang Shijun's eyelids slightly droop, long eyelashes, his deep double pupil cover, can not see clearly the mood inside.

His face was calm, calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any waves at all.

The air was quiet for a long time, and sang Shijun reacted like a hindsight and asked, "so, for the sake of the missing child, you have to give up your happiness?"

Xia Bing pursed her lips: "it's not giving up, it's just that I don't want to think about my life's major events until I find him."

"No Sang Shijun legs overlap, temperament is precious, clear dark eyes, seriously looking at her: "you just don't like me enough."

Xia Bing Zheng Zheng Zheng, immediately waved, "no, not like this."

"Not so?" Sang Shijun raised eyebrows, "so you like me too?"

Xia Bing's face "Shua" turned red. "I mean, I don't promise you. It doesn't matter whether I like you or not."

"It matters." Sang Shijun's tone is firm, "when you particularly like a person, you will try your best to be with the other party, instead of looking for all kinds of excuses."

"Not an excuse..."

"I understand." Sang Shijun's tone slightly eased, "it's that I mentioned it too abruptly last night. I should step by step, so that you can see my mind clearly."

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