Because Luo Haochen was drunk and sick, he stayed at home for two days to rest, and the heavy snow continued to fall in the past two days.

When Tan Nuoxuan and Nan Hongxiang saw that Luo Haochen was fine, they went back after staying to accompany Luo Haochen for two days.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. The quiet air made Luo Haochen, who was sitting alone in the room, feel very depressed, so he came to the window and stopped and looked outside.

The snow was much smaller than before. The originally large snowflakes turned into fine snow, and they fell with the breeze. If it weren't for the white snowflakes, they could be imagined as petals and fallen leaves floating in the wind.

The dead branches in the garden have accumulated thick white snow. When they cannot bear the load, they break with a crack, causing a larger snowflake to fly. The scenery is quiet and beautiful, which makes people intoxicated.

"Xue'er..."

When you see Bai Xue, you will feel at ease about Yun Mengxue. This is the torture that Luo Haochen has been enduring for two years.

Helplessly, this city located in the northeast is winter for six months a year. For Luo Haochen, who misses Yunmengxue but feels deeply guilty, it is undoubtedly a huge pain and torture.

Winter is a romantic season, but Luo Haochen could not feel the feeling of winter love songs. His heart was always in the air, and he couldn't help but think of the day when he married Yun Mengxue.

She was wearing white veil like an angel descending to earth, with her skirt fluttering, reserved and restrained, and shining like a noble princess.

"Why didn't I pay too much attention to her beauty at that time? Why didn't I care about her mood? What Yun Zhiyuan did really had nothing to do with her, but I...I..."

Luo Haochen held his hand on the window railing tightly, his nails clattering. The pain on his skin could not relieve the pain in his heart. The white world outside also deeply stinged his eyes.

At this time, a bright red figure entered his eyes, making Luo Haochen stunned.

Apart from the servants, there are no older girls in this house, and the servants will never go to the garden to play with snow casually. In a trance, Luo Haochen's heart was trembling violently. He closed his eyes and shook his head.

"The vision hallucinations are too serious these days. Luo Haochen, you are indeed crazy!"

Slowly opening his eyes, Luo Haochen was really afraid that his hallucinations would be shattered all at once, and he didn't even dare to look out any further.

But when his eyes were beginning, Luo Haochen was stunned again. The figure in the garden was still there. It seemed that he had an illusion, but that there was indeed someone.

"It's impossible that it's her. She won't come back... she's still playing with snow there..."

What was obvious, Luo Haochen held his forehead with a song and mocked him with some sarcasm. At this time, the red figure seemed a little tired of playing with snow. He actually took off his long scarf and shook it in his hand and looked very happy.

When the figure turned around to face Luo Haochen's window, he suddenly realized and blamed himself in his heart.

"So it's Zhiyu, not her... not Xue'er..."

He sighed heavily, feeling indescribable loss.

"I know it's not her that she still has to think about it, Luo Haochen... deserves you to be like this!"

As he said this, Luo Haochen had already grabbed his clothes and walked out of the room with uncontrollably steps while wearing them.

The wind blows the falling snow and floats all over the sky, and it hangs on the face like a spring breeze blows on the face. The slight feeling touches the softness in the heart, and the tranquility in front of you becomes extremely mysterious.

"Brother Haoning, see what did I step on you?"

Song Zhiyu was happily jumping and jumping in the snow. Just now she was jumping and stomping on her way, and she actually outlined a big smile.

Luo Haoning did not enter the snow in the garden. Because his wheelchair was not very convenient, he had been in the corridor that had been swept out of an open space. He looked at Song Zhiyu with a smile on his lips.

"Brother Haoning, am I really talented? Not only can I draw with my hands, but now I can use my feet together!"

Song Zhiyu ran back to Luo Haoning happily like a little rabbit in the snow, squatting on his wheelchair and holding one of Luo Haoning's hand, raising a bright smile.

Luo Haoning raised his hand and stroked Song Zhiyu's head, and removed the fallen snow on her hat for her, with a gentle smile in her eyes.

"You are playing like this, be careful not to catch a cold."

"I'm not that fragile!"

Although Song Zhiyu said something she didn't care much, she felt happy because of Luo Haoning's actions.

"Wait, I'll draw another one for you!"

Song Zhiyu got up with a red face and ran back to the garden. She knew that she was shy just now. Luo Haoning's actions made her heart like a small boat rippling in the blue waves. She almost sang "Let's take a roar" to express her happy mood.

"She really loves you, what are you hesitating about?"

Luo Haoning was slightly stunned and then looked back. Luo Haochen had already stood behind him at some point.

Seeing the emotions in Luo Haoning's eyes, Luo Haochen rarely showed a very shallow and shallow smile, which could almost be regarded as a smile.

"Because your mind is all over Song Zhiyu, I don't feel like I'm standing behind you, right?"

"Why don't you say it's you who are elusive."

Luo Haoning put away his surprised expression and his expression became very calm again.

"You are less pretending. What's the point of hiding your heart like this? Besides, you don't need to hide anything in front of me, right? I know that you have feelings for her, and..."

With a slightly frowning, Luo Haochen sat on the stone bench by the roadside. Even wearing thermal underwear, he could not stop a cold feeling from invading his skin. It seemed that only in this way could the mind be clearer.

"I have said this before. If Mengyao has any sense, she hopes you can be happy."

"Happiness is too luxurious for me, and I don't have that high demand."

Luo Haoning was still enduring his sincerity, and he didn't want to hear Luo Haochen say such things.

"Don't deny, denial is to cover up, concealment is the fact. The smile you looked at him just now was really pure. The emotions are too much and too real, and there is no way to cover up. Besides, where can't you get happiness? Are you afraid of being implicated by Zhiyu?"

Luo Haoning frowned even more. Luo Haochen's words seriously disturbed his finally calming mood.

"In the past, you always said that I didn't cherish the people in front of you. In fact, aren't you the same? I think that compared to my hard work and failing to seek, you should grasp everything in front of you and pity the people in front of you."

He took pity on the person in front of him, and these words deeply trembled Luo Haoning's heart, and he suddenly sneered.

"Yes, I pity the person in front of me... How ridiculous. I was trying to persuade you in the past, but now I can still be persuaded by you, a guy. I feel really unhappy."

"Aren't you moved too?"

Luo Haochen chuckled, he didn't know when he started, and he could have had such a peaceful conversation with Luo Haoning, and he was still having a heart-to-heart talk.

As soon as he said this, Luo Haoning was silent. Luo Haochen didn't say anything more. He knew that the words just now had deeply penetrated into Luo Haoning's heart. He would not just consider the future of himself and Song Zhiyu.

"Think about it slowly, yes."

He stood up and patted Luo Haoning on the shoulder. Luo Haochen left the garden leisurely with both hands.

Luo Haoning turned the wheelchair slightly and turned around, looking at Luo Haochen's always arrogant and tall back, a hint of emotion appeared in his heart.

Luo Haochen was right. He did develop feelings for Song Zhiyu as he got along slowly, and he was also avoiding this relationship because he felt that his body could not bring happiness to Song Zhiyu.

But in fact, avoiding Song Zhiyu's feelings in this way is not for her good, but will cause the deep-loving Song Zhiyu to suffer serious mental damage.

Besides, Song Zhiyu is also willing. There is no doubt that she likes Luo Haoning. Simply avoiding will only make her heart even more hurt.

"Haochen, the sign of love is flying a kite. The more you want to hold the kite string in your hand, the faster the string will break, and the kite will fly further and further..."

Luo Haoning didn't know how he came up with such words. He said to Luo Haochen completely subconsciously, because he had been entangled in Yun Mengxue's past, and he was also very clear about Luo Haochen's situation in the past two days.

Luo Haochen heard it, but he didn't look back, but waved his hand like that, and then his figure disappeared within the range that Luo Haoning could reach.

"I guess my face is not very good, it must be like that."

"Brother Haoning, what were you talking about?"

Song Zhiyu looked at Luo Haoning with confusion on her face. She returned to the corridor because Luo Haoning just shouted to Luo Haochen.

Luo Haoning came to his senses and looked at Song Zhiyu and smiled softly.

"It's okay, Haochen is here just now, so I talked to him for a few words."

When she mentioned Luo Haochen, Song Zhiyu's expression changed slightly unconsciously. She seemed to have not noticed it yet, but it was clearly engraved in Luo Haoning's eyes.

"Zhiyu, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? Uh..."

Song Zhiyu looked a little panicked, so she touched her face with one hand and hesitated in her heart. What expression did she show without realizing it? Did she find something?

"Zhi Yu?"

Luo Haoning looked at Song Zhiyu in confusion.

"Do you feel uncomfortable? Did you make me think so? You're having a cold because you're having fun?"

He didn't know what happened to Song Zhiyu suddenly? He was really worried that she would get sick to accompany her, so that Luo Haoning would feel even more sad.

Looking at the concern that Luo Haoning sent, Song Zhiyu learned that he didn't realize anything. It turned out that he was too concerned, and not only sighed in his heart and smiled.

"No! Brother Haoning, you think I'm too weak, right? I'm as strong as a cow. How could I get sick so easily? Don't worry!"
Chapter completed!