Wu Xiaojun's face turned red. He didn't know what Bai Lingyan said, and said a little embarrassedly, "What kind of flower protectors? It's just a chance to meet someone. It's natural to help others. When they encounter difficulties, can they help them?

Not worth mentioning. 【 】I almost forgot, I haven’t had breakfast for most of the day. If you don’t eat, let’s go to the Chrysanthemum Department Store together to drink a bowl of donkey soup.”

Bai Lingyan smiled and said, "You are quite modest, forgetful, very righteous, and good-looking. Let's go, I'll invite you to have soup today."

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and as the breeze fur flies in the sky, a thick layer was already laid on the ground, and the trees on the street were covered with silver. The fast pace of the whole street suddenly seemed like

As time goes by, everything slows down. Pedestrians are careful. Some cyclists have to push forward with difficulty, for fear of accidentally falling. The driving car wipers are constantly swinging back and forth, wiping away the cover.

The driver's sight of ice and snow had to speed up to the lowest gear and staggered forward.

Snowflakes fell on the face, cold and cold as ice. Bai Lingyan put the down jacket hat on her head. The velvet rope hidden in the edge of the hat was tied under the mouth. A knot was twisted together, revealing only a handsome face.

.The two of them were worried that the road was slippery, so they snuggled side by side and walked along the snow. After walking for more than ten minutes, they came to the donkey soup restaurant and sat down next to a small table. Bai Lingyan rubbed her hands for a while, accumulated some heat and let go.

The velvet rope pushed the hat to the back of the neck and felt much more relaxed.

The soup and pancakes were quickly brought up. The steaming donkey soup in the bowl rose wisps of white smoke in the cold winter. Wu Xiaojun blew it a few times, tried to take a few sips, raised his head slightly, and looked at the scene.

Bai Lingyan, who put the cake in the soup, sighed repeatedly, "It smells so fragrant. The soup in this house tastes different from other houses, and it is particularly pure and fragrant."

Bai Lingyan smiled while putting the cake, saying, "It's not that the soup is good, but the donkey. I can also make this kind of soup, but now there are too few donkeys, and authentic donkey meat is difficult to buy. Have an occasional meal,

It’s not like buying a donkey and killing it and cooking it.” An unexpected sentence instantly evokes Wu Xiaojun’s memories of the past.

Wu Xiaojun looked at Bai Lingyan's movements and expressions when she spoke. At this time and place a year ago, the situation when drinking soup with Qin Meixiang immediately appeared in front of her. It was her first time to taste this kind of soup, and everything felt

He was very curious. He introduced to her the habit of people in Pingxi who love to drink soup. Qin Meixiang said lively, cute and childishly, "Okay, I'm ready to drink what you made for me often." He replied, "

To make you a soup, I don't want to buy a donkey and kill it." She asked herself quickly, "You are disguised as metaphor that I am not worth even a donkey. If it is your sweetheart, I don't know you have it.

What about the heart that I didn't cut a piece of meat for him to eat?" The past is vivid in my mind, and it is still in my ears, but the beauty has gone far away, things have changed, and now it has changed. I can't help but lower my head sadly and stunned.

There was nothing to say for a long time.

Bai Lingyan saw that Wu Xiaojun was worried suddenly, with a sad face, lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "Why are you stunned? Do you have any worries?"

Wu Xiaojun sighed softly and said, "It's nothing, I just look at you and suddenly remember your girlfriend Qin Meixiang, who is unknown now."

"Last night you said that your girlfriend's family was ruined and lost, and she disappeared without a word. I was surprised. Seeing that you were sad, I didn't have the nerve to ask, could you tell me what was going on.

”

"I always want to forget this, but the more I do this, the more I can't cut it and make things difficult. She has always been intimate with me and has been with me in my heart. Except for half of my fellow villager, Shao Yingying, knows it alone.

Outside, I have never mentioned it to the second person. It is always like a huge rock pressing on my heart, and it is stuck in my heart and has nowhere to tell me. Anyway, you are not an outsider, so it doesn’t matter if you talk.”

After Wu Xiaojun told the past, Bai Lingyan was already crying and burst into tears, "The love story of you two is so touching and admirable. If it weren't for the sudden change in Mei Xiang's family, you would definitely be both sides in the future.

A family that is successful in career, harmonious, happy and healthy. It’s a pity that Meixiang has suffered, and her studies have given up halfway, her future is uncertain, her family is broken, she bears it alone, and pays a heavy price. Optimistically, don’t be discouraged now, what

Miracles will happen. Mei Xiang may go somewhere else to reflect on the past carefully. As time passes, she will forget her sadness and sorrow, cheer up, open a new page, and return to you. Be pessimistic,

To say something you don’t like to hear, she must have made up her mind to make this decision after a series of ideological struggles. You must also be mentally prepared for the worst. Once the fate is over, everything will come to an end and become your longing.

A passerby and an episode on the road of life. So, don’t be immersed in the past, hurry up and get out of the shadows and do what you want to do.”

"It's easy to say and difficult to do. I just hope that miracles will appear soon. I will not convince people. If it's God's arrangement, I will bear it. If it's trampled on me, I will fight." Wu Xiaojun lowered his head and said sadly, and suddenly found that

The soup in the bowl was already cold, and he smiled bitterly, "Look, look, we were just talking, but we forgot to drink the soup. It was already cold, so let's just change it."

Bai Lingyan took a sip and smiled, "The weather is cold in winter, and it will get colder in a while. Pour the soup and add some more."

The two changed the soup and were about to lower their heads to drink, Wu Xiaojun saw Shao Yingying walking out of the Chrysanthemum Department Store alone with an umbrella in her hand and carrying a sweater bag. She stood on the steps in front of the door and looked forward and sides.

, slowly spread the umbrella in his hand and walked towards him.

There was only a road about ten meters wide apart, and there were not many people in the soup restaurant. Shao Yingying could see him when she looked up.

Wu Xiaojun quickly stood up and shouted to her, "Yingying, come here to avoid the snow."

Shao Yingying glanced at Wu Xiaojun, walked over gently, and was facing Bai Lingyan's eyes. She was a little embarrassed and at a loss. She stood at the door of the soup hall and asked quietly, "It's morning for you two to drink soup here.

The meal is still lunch, you can drink it, I won’t go in and disturb you.”

"It's okay, come in and sit for a while, and we'll go back together when the snow gets lower."

"It's not appropriate for me to go in. It's like a light bulb, which will sweep the atmosphere of you two." He said that, and turned around and left.

Seeing that Shao Yingying looked wrong, Wu Xiaojun took two steps forward, stood in front of Shao Yingying, and said in a pleading tone, "Yingying, you are really thinking too much, something is made out of nothing, wait for a while

, don't rush to leave."

Shao Yingying stared and said, "What are you trying to stop me? Last night I had a long chat. I had a pair of meals this morning. How comfortable. It's right for you to leave someone alone?

It’s not your style of martial arts and military personnel. I won’t say much about anything else, I just want to remind you that you should be real, be sincere and kind, and always have a sister Mei Xiang who is in line with you."

Wu Xiaojun smiled and said, "Yingzi, you did misunderstand it. It was not what you thought. It would be safer to support each other in a while. As soon as you ask her, you will know what happened today."

Shao Yingying looked up at the snowflakes floating in the air, then lowered her head and rubbed the snow on the ground with her feet. She said angrily, "The drunkard's intention is not to drink, you are not bringing an umbrella, are you worried that they will walk against the wind and snow.

I feel sorry for the cold. I am very good at caring about girls. I am a passionate seed. I am too lazy to pay attention to you for Sister Mei Xiang. For you, I will take care of your emotions and face in front of her."

Bai Lingyan saw that the two of them were standing in the snow and talking but never came back. After drinking the soup, she put on her hat and walked out directly, and said with a smile, "It's so heavy snow outside, why can't you get wet outside?

Jun, you are almost Santa Claus.”

Wu Xiaojun smiled slightly, "Okay, hurry up and go back to school, you two will hold your hands and get an umbrella."

Bai Lingyan asked, "What should you do?"

Shao Yingying said angrily, "Don't worry about him, don't pay attention to him, just let him go back to the snow and wake up and taste the feeling of being frozen."

Bai Lingyan knew that the two of them were close, and Shao Yingying was joking with Wu Xiaojun when she said this, and she didn't care. She held her arm and looked down at her feet and walked towards the school. Wu Xiaojun had no umbrella or luggage, no baggage, except

Xuehua kept rushing toward her body, putting her hands in her pockets, making her feel relaxed and comfortable.

Soon, the three of them walked to Da'an Road, a back street auxiliary road in front of the school gate.

Seeing that there were few pedestrians and vehicles on the road, Wu Xiaojun suddenly had an idea and smiled knowingly. He stepped on the snow and walked to the front of the two of them. He stood up and made a few skis, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and kneaded it into a ball, and threw it hard towards him.

In the distance, Bai Lingyan and Shao Yingying made them giggle. Wu Xiaojun then turned behind the two of them, grabbed two handfuls of white snow and tiptoed into the cracks made of Shao Yingying's pink scarf.

Shao Yingying and Bai Lingyan looked down at the road and were walking forward while laughing. Suddenly, they felt wet and cool behind their heads. They gently touched it with their hands and saw that Wu Xiaojun was smiling proudly. They immediately understood that it was

He was so stupid that he said with a serious face, "Xiaojun, you are doing something bad behind your back, your heart is not pure and bad. How can you put snow on the back of my head? I'm so cool. Lingyan, hurry up and see it." Bai Lingyan

Turning back, looking sideways, giggling, "Yingying, your feeling is too insensitive. There are too many scarves on it. I've put them in half a circle, but I haven't put them in. Xiaojun's actions are indeed

It's so gentle that you didn't even feel when it was put."

Shao Yingying hurriedly untied her scarf, shook it gently, and all the snow fell to the bottom. She threw the umbrella on the ground in anger, bent down and grabbed the snow and threw it towards her. Wu Xiaojun hit the flowers on all sides, shaking his body and rushing.

Shao Yingying said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I didn't hit it, I flew away, I'm sad, sad." Shao Yingying was a little anxious when she saw it, and grabbed another handful from the ground, trotted to Wuxiaojun with her eyes wide open.

Bai Lingyan took advantage of Wu Xiaojun's time to tease Shao Yingying, picked up an umbrella from the ground and closed it and walked quietly behind him, grabbed a handful of snow and put it in his open collar. Wu Xiaojun felt a chill on his neck, but it was not yet
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