In fact, Jiang Shu didn't feel too cold. After careful calculation, she had been in Nanshi for a few years and was already used to the temperature here.

Cheng Xiyu always had a stereotype about her southern identity, and supervised her to put on all the thick clothes she could wear before letting her out.

The wintersweet flowers in the corner were in full bloom, and even the wind and snow could not block their fragrance.

Jiang Shu suddenly remembered a little popular science about tea that her roommate had told her before.

Chinese people love to drink tea, both in the south and the north. The tea ceremony has a long history and has many categories——

Green tea, black tea, white tea, oolong tea...

The process is complicated. People who really love tea will even pay attention to the water used to make tea.

According to the ancient law, when the snow first covers it, put the new snow on the wintersweet flowers into a glass jar, and wait for the snow to melt into snow water, which is best used to make tea.

It has a unique refreshing fragrance.

Jiang Shu doesn't like drinking tea, but she is very interested in these new things.

Cheng Xiyu looked at her holding two small glass jars, her eyebrows moved, and she was a little confused, but she took the initiative to take them.

A round black "dumpling" is paddling its feet in the snowdrift to catch the new snow on the plum blossoms. This scene is a bit strange.

Cheng Xiyu: “…………”

Silly bag.

Jiang Shu could always give him surprises. In various places, she looked cold and cold, but she turned out to be an artistic young man...

This is quite similar to "Daiyu buries flowers". If someone else did it, he would probably frown and feel that it was too pretentious.

If it were Jiang Shu, Cheng Xiyu thought she was quite cute.

"Like this?"

Just as Jiang Shu was about to reach the handful of snow on top, he touched her head and pushed it down.

Jiang Shu: "!"

She was a little unhappy. Why was Cheng Xiyu so annoyed: "Yeah."

"Take it." Cheng Xiyu handed the glass jar to her and said quietly: "I'll do it."

Jiang Shu: "......Oh."

Jiang Shu took the empty glass jar and saw that Cheng Xiyu easily filled a glass jar in less than two minutes.

She picked up the phone for nearly ten minutes and was still one-third as good as him.

"Thank you..." Jiang Shu looked at him with bright eyes and held a glass jar full of snow in her arms like a baby.

"What are you doing doing this for?" he asked casually.

"Make tea."

She thought to herself: "I'm going to buy some tea later."

There are also several cans of tea at home. Someone gave it to Cheng Xiyu. It looked very expensive, and Jiang Shu had no intention of using it.

Cheng Xiyu has no interest in tea: "Don't you have a few cans at home?"

"If it's not enough, let Wang buy it and send it over."

It's just a few bags of tea. As long as Jiang Shu likes it, he is willing to buy a tea garden.

Cheng Xiyu's hand had just touched the snow, and it turned red from the cold. When it touched her face,

Jiang Shu took a step back due to the ice and shrank her neck: "Your hands are very cold."

Cheng Xiyu raised his eyebrows, thinking that Jiang Shu cared about him, and the corners of his mouth almost curled up.

That delicate and red mouth slowly uttered a few words: "Warm yourself."

Cheng Xiyu: "…………"

"Ha...", he laughed angrily,

Whose hands did he have to be so cold for? This little heartless idiot is really capable.

I despise him for being so upright.

"Jiang Xiaoshu..." He smiled half-heartedly: "What are you hiding from?"

"come over."

Jiang Shu: "?"

Where did the name Jiang Xiaoshu come from?

Her delicate brows furrowed: "It's really cold."

"Yes." Cheng Xiyu nodded and said clearly: "Come here."

………

Jiang Shu was prepared to be iced again and reluctantly walked over.

The next second, another glass jar was stuffed into my hand, filled with fresh snow...

"Look what I do?",

Jiang Shu was still stunned and didn't come back to her senses.

It seemed like he was let go without any thought: "You..."

"I won't bother you." There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of tenderness: "Isn't it cold?"

"Let's go home."

A few snowflakes fell down, and if you wait any longer, Jiang Shu, this soft black dumpling, will turn into a white dumpling.

………

Gu Zhao saw Cheng Xiyu coming holding Jiang Shu's hand from a distance.

The pockets of Jiang Shu's black down jacket were bulging, and she was holding a glass jar in her arms.

Gu Zhao: "!"

One is petite, the other is tall, the golden height difference in idol dramas.

In terms of appearance and temperament alone, the two of them are extremely compatible.

Cheng Xiyu has a strong aura, while Jiang Shu has a cool temperament. The scene of them walking hand in hand is really eye-catching.

Good guy, is this...reconciliation?

It happened that at this time, the two people walking towards him also saw him.

Gu Zhao waved his hand and said with a smile on his face, "Sister-in-law, why are you dressed like this?"

A whole dumpling, very cute, but probably wearing too many clothes.

"If you are dressed like this now, what will you wear when the snow melts?" He understood very well: "This melting snow will be even colder than the snow!"

Jiang Shu nodded, agreeing with his statement.

It felt great to be recognized by others. Gu Zhao's smile was even bigger, which was in obvious contrast to the dark-faced Cheng Xiyu next to him.

Gu Zhao: "...?"

His little eyes were inquiring, and he looked at Jiang Shu doubtfully.

What's going on with Cheng Gou...

Who poked his lung tube again?

Jiang Shu chuckled, Cheng Xiyu's face turned darker, and he said impatiently to Gu Zhao: "Is something wrong?"

"hold head high."

"Hey~ it's too cold, let's go up and talk."

Gu Zhao is extremely beautiful, even in the ice and snow, she is dressed like a rich and wealthy man.

Wearing a thick shirt underneath and a camel-colored coat outside, the buttons were left unbuttoned just to look good.

"Ha." Cheng Xiyu sneered: "You are so cold now, what will you do when the snow melts?"

ah?

Why do these words sound so familiar?

Gu Zhao couldn't think straight, so he added: "Wear more clothes."

The dark-faced good brother couldn't resist him, so he pulled Jiang Shu and turned around to go to the elevator.

Gu Zhao: "…………"

This is too much. What does it mean to ignore people even if you just say it?

"Hey...wait for me...", he tightly wrapped his clothes and followed quickly.

As soon as a few people went up, the snowflakes outside became denser.
To be continued...