Jiang Xinlu sat in the pavilion for a while, feeling a little cold, so she got up and paced. Hao Chengsheng leaned against the pillar to smoke. His eyes were dazed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sky became more and more gloomy. The previous beautiful scenery became a piece of gray. The snow was falling more and more, and the cotton was rubbing and flocculent. The wind was also blowing up, making the branches clatter. It was like the omen of a disaster. Jiang Xinlu could not help but worry.

"Hao Chengsheng, let's go."

"How can I get there in such heavy snow?"

"If I don't go, I'm afraid I won't be able to go. In case of heavy snow, the car won't be able to get out."

"Then don't go out."

“……”

Looking at his indifferent appearance, Jiang Xinlu is really anxious, "I'm not kidding."

"I'm not kidding either." Hao Chengsheng threw his cigarette end on the ground and stepped on it with his foot. "We haven't had a field battle yet."

Jiang Xinlu is so angry that she wants to curse her mother. It's a disease of spirit and a complete abnormality.

She was far away from him, leaning on a pillar. She was really bored, so she looked up at the snow.

From the bottom to the top, the snowflakes become more and more dense, falling straight down, and then they come to the front, which makes people panic for no reason. As time goes by, she is more and more flustered. In front of nature, people are so small, what if she can't get down the mountain today? Do you really want to spend a night with this man?

"Let's go." Hao Chengsheng called her and held out his hand.

Jiang Xinlu doesn't want to have any physical contact with him, but at this time, she doesn't want to waste her time on the stalemate, so she just hesitates and reaches out her hand.

Hao Chengsheng pulled her to her side, put on her windbreak cap, buttoned it tightly, and helped her clean up the silk scarf, covering her whole neck tightly.

Jiang Xinlu is a little uncomfortable and looks away. It was not until he took her hand that he drew his eyes back and followed him slowly out of the pavilion.

It's hard for her to return to the original road. The snow is so heavy that she can hardly see the road clearly. She always subconsciously uses her hand to brush away the snow in front of her eyes, but no matter where she goes, the snow is still in front of her eyes, blocking her sight. Hao Chengsheng walks very slowly. From time to time, she looks back at her and says, "look at the road."

Although the sky was gloomy, it was not too dark. She saw the wind rolling snow across the mountainside and the roaring sound was so frightening. She shook Hao Chengsheng's hand and the man immediately looked back at her, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." A mouth, snowflakes fly into the mouth, cold melting.

Her ears were full of the sounds of nature, as if they were the only two left in the world. But she was not afraid. She held Hao Chengsheng's hand tightly and walked forward with one foot deep and the other shallow.

The heavy snow completely covered the road, but the sight was blocked. Jiang Xinlu stepped empty and leaned to the left. Hao Chengsheng was taken by her to stagger for a moment, trying to reach out to get the man back, but she couldn't bear the force at her feet. She slipped and fell down with her.

Jiang Xinlu instinctively exclaimed, feeling that Hao Chengsheng tried to take her to his arms. When she landed, she was in his arms, while he was under the mat, surrounded by a pile of low shrubs.

Jiang Xinlu quickly gets up and turns to pull Hao Chengsheng. His skill is more sensitive than she imagined. He quickly stands up and asks her, "are you ok?"

The tone is urgent, big hand presses on her shoulder, is looking at her up and down.

Jiang Xinlu, "... I'm ok, ah, you," she looked up at him. He was scratched by something on his face. There was a small wound, bleeding.

She quickly turned out the tissue, stood on tiptoe, gently helped him wipe off the blood, wiped again, she had to hold, asked him, "is it very painful?"

He looked at her and said, "just lick it."

Jiang Xinlu, "..."

"Don't stare at me like that. I mean it. It's common sense that saliva can disinfect and resist bacteria."

Jiang Xinlu hesitated for a moment, moved the paper towel away, and the blood still came out. She had to climb his shoulder, stand on tiptoe, suck twice at his wound, and then release it. As expected, it didn't flow much. She changed a new paper towel, pressed it again, turned her head to spit out the blood in her mouth, and said to Hao Chengsheng, "press it yourself, it's estimated that it will take a while."

Hao Chengsheng pressed the tissue and bent down to pick up a strong branch. "Just take it as a crutch and get to the flat ground."

Jiang Xinlu took it over, holding him in one hand and the branch in the other, and then went down.

It's not a long way, but they walked very hard. They fell in the middle and finally returned to the flat. Jiang Xinlu saw that Hao Chengsheng's black car had turned white and stood alone in the parking lot, like a big steamed bun in a steamer. And the snow on the ground has reached one third of the tire.

Jiang Xinlu asked, "can you still walk?"

Hao Chengsheng didn't answer her. He looked around, opened the car lock with his key, started the car, turned on the heating, and called Jiang Xinlu, "you go to the car to avoid the snow."

Jiang Xinlu looked at him standing at the door and asked, "what about you?"

"I can play with snow."

Jiang Xinlu, "..." well, she really can't understand why he still wants to play with snow at such a time. Shouldn't he try to get down the mountain?

When she got on the bus and heated it, she felt much more comfortable. She rubbed her face numb by the wind and saw a thermos cup standing in the central platform. No matter what she did, she took it over and poured some water with the cup cover to drink. It was still hot. She even drank several mouthfuls and felt that she was completely alive.

Put the cup back to its original place, she went to the window to see Hao Chengsheng. The snow was so heavy that she could only see a vague figure. She kept bending over and pounding on the ground. She didn't know what to do.

Jiang Xinlu secretly shakes her head. I don't know what he thinks on such a cold day?

After a while, Hao Chengsheng came over, opened the door and said, "come down and have a look."

Jiang Xinlu didn't know what to show her. She obediently got out of the car and walked with him. When she saw clearly what was on the ground, her heart thumped and didn't say a word for a long time.

The ground was originally thick with snow. Hao Chengsheng drew a big frame with branches. The square blocks separated from the middle were like a cake. On it, some dead branches were put into the words "Happy Birthday" and a thicker branch was inserted as a candle. There was even a small cluster of leaves on the branch, which was like a flame on the end of a candle.

It turned out that he remembered that today was her birthday. He didn't mention a word from the meeting until she got on the bus just now. He couldn't see any meaning related to birthday from that meal, but he still remembered it!

But what does he mean? Please her? Or after her?

It's impossible for them. The relationship between her and him used to be unbearable, but now it's even worse. Why did he do this and play with her?

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