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Heavy snow has frozen the road, and the hexagonal snowflakes have been falling since last night, and only now have the tendency to weaken.

On the freeway from Lvcheng to neighboring cities, people are constantly sweeping the snow, and the sprinklers are slowly moving along the carriageway, spraying salt water on the road.

Xiao Dadong was supposed to start at 6 o'clock in the morning, but he waited for half an hour before the highway began to pass.

Fortunately, there are no cars on the road from the highway to the neighboring city, and the snow on the road has been cleaned up.

In addition, the highway directly leading to the neighboring city's film and television city has been repaired two weeks ago, so it took Xiao Dadong just over an hour to get to the hotel where the "nightmare" crew is located.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Xiao Dadong wrapped up his cotton padded jacket and came down from the car with his small suitcase.

The director made up the scene on the set. He simply exchanged a phone call with the director and went upstairs with his suitcase.

After entering the elevator, Xiao Dadong picked up the mobile phone to have a look, there was no unread message.

What was Yan Xiunian doing? Isn't it time to go out?

Xiao Dadong felt strange and went directly to Yan Xiunian's room to see whether Yan Xiunian was up or not, or was still packing.

The elevator opened on the second floor and someone came in.

Xiao Dadong dragged his suitcase to the wall and called out.

"Which room does Xiunian live in, Dabai?"

Dabai and Xiaohei took advantage of the fact that they had no work these days. They went out to climb the mountain at seven o'clock in the morning. They said they wanted to see the snow.

When receiving Xiao Dadong's call, they were just resting in the pavilion on the hillside.

"New year?" Dabai put down his camera and picked up the phone. "He lives in 2119. It's a suite."

Xiao Dadong said yes and hung up.

Dabai put away his mobile phone and continued to shoot snow scenery. After taking a picture, he remembered that he had forgotten to tell Xiao Dadong.

Yan Xiunian didn't live alone. He lived with Cheng Hui.

However, in room 2119, Yan Xiunian and Cheng Hui are still facing each other on the wall at the door.

Haha simply moved the lazy sofa in the living room and sat not far away drinking tea and watching them.

The curtains of the living room were pulled open, and the city, covered with plain clothes, was full of white light.

In this white light, Yan Xiunian was pushed against the wall by Cheng Hui, and a small shadow fell on the ground.

When he looks up slightly, because the color of the pupil is too deep, it will make people have the illusion of being seen through.

Even if his arm was pressed on his head, Yan Xiunian also had to lean his head forward, approached Cheng and asked, "what did you just say? I didn't understand. "

Cheng Hui said I said I was wrong. "

Cheng Hui, who had just been scolded by Yan Xiunian, is very clever now. He actually puts his hand down on Yan Xiunian's wrist.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiunian asked, moving his aching wrist.

Cheng Hui lowered his eyes and lowered his head, but he was still afraid that Yan Xiunian would run away. He separated his legs a little and stood outside Yan Xiunian's feet, blocking his way.

"Don't yell at you, don't drag you." Cheng replied.

With his feet slightly open, he was shorter than before, so he could look at Yan Xiunian equally.

Yan Xiunian, like coaxing a child to admit his mistake, coaxed Cheng Hui to open his mouth and said, "what did you just yell at me? Say it again. "

The next time Cheng raised his head, looked at him seriously and said, "like it! I said I like you