But just such a hesitation made her immediately think of that night in the capital, with a blush on her face, and she quickly said to the front desk: "Standard room."

The front desk took the ID cards and started to register. I thought that this young couple was very understanding and knew how to separate the wet and dry.

Taking the elevator, the two of them arrived at the room they had just reserved.

As soon as he walked in, Zhang Mingyang immediately regretted that he shouldn't have been sitting on the sofa when he booked the room!

The hotel is very high-end, with all kinds of furniture available, the decoration is very nice, and the living environment is excellent.

But this is not the point. The point is that there are two beds in front of Zhang Mingyang. This is a standard room!

"Sister Ruoruo, did we enter the wrong room?"

Xia Xingruo inserted the room card and closed the door. She turned around and threw her junior student who was standing beside the bed onto the bed.

Zhang Mingyang was also very cooperative. He stretched out his hand to support Sister Ruoruo, and they fell on the bed together.

The hotel bed was white and soft, wrapping the two of them in it.

Xia Xingruo supported her body, and her long hair hung down on the side of Zhang Mingyang's face, making him feel itchy. The hair was covered with sister Ruoruo's commonly used shampoo, which exuded a faint fragrance and tickled his heartstrings.

"That's right, it's the standard room." She reached out and pinched her junior's nose and asked, "Tell me, are you thinking of something bad again in your little head?"

Facing Sister Ruoruo's question, Zhang Mingyang raised three fingers in front of him: "Absolutely not!"

"Humph." Xia Xingruo hummed softly, forgiving him.

Then she lowered her head and gently touched her junior's soft spot: "This is a reward for you. Don't think about bad things, you know?"

Zhang Mingyang felt that the reward was not enough, and just when he was about to launch an active attack, Sister Ruoruo suddenly pulled away from his arms.

"You're going to sleep on this bed!"

Xia Xingruo threw her clothes and bag on the other bed, as if occupying territory.

After assigning the bed, she started to pack her luggage again, taking out the things that the two of them would use recently from the suitcase.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Mingyang stood up from the bed in a strange posture.

Fortunately, the clothes she wore were thick enough, so even if she thought of bad things, Sister Ruoruo wouldn't know...

It was already afternoon when the two of them got off the plane. They were doing some repairs in the hotel and had almost finished digesting the flight meal. Xia Xingruo decided to take his junior out to look for food and let him taste the Northeastern specialties.

The daylight here is very short, and by the time they walked out of the hotel, all the street lights outside were already on.

Xia Xingruo seemed to have discovered something, so she took her junior's hand and ran outside. She stood under one of the street lights, waved her hands, and said excitedly: "Yangyang, it's snowing!"

Large snowflakes fell on her head, making her look like an old woman.

"If they are exposed to snow together, they will grow old together in this life."

Xia Xingruo raised her head, her eyes full of affection. In her eyes, her junior's hair was also gray, and they seemed to have really entered old age.

Zhang Mingyang stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the snow on sister Ruoruo's head, and then helped her put on her hat.

"We don't need to get wet in the snow, we will grow old together." His tone was extremely firm.

If white-headed snow can be replaced, why would there be anyone in the world who takes pains to do so?

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