I pretend to cultivate immortality in kindergarten.

"That's true." Lin Zhengran's face was calm: "But she knew me in kindergarten."

"You..." Jiang Xueli was speechless and suddenly got angry. She clenched her fists and leaned forward with her hands behind her back, like a plane with its nose tilted up: "Then what am I! I've known you the longest!"

"In theory, you can also be considered childhood sweethearts. As for the time you two have known each other, she is in the first and second grades of kindergarten, and you are the first, second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth."

The more Lin Zhengran talked, the angrier Jiang Xueli became. She puffed up her cheeks and was about to hit Lin Zhengran with her fists: "You really make me angry!"

It was just a painless beating.

"What's there to be angry about? There's no rule that I can only have one childhood sweetheart." Lin Zhengran caught her phantom fists one by one: "Besides, I'm telling the truth, you don't want me to lie to you, right?"

"That's true... If you lie to me, I'll be even angrier when I find out later." She stopped her fists, but closed her eyes and shouted: "But I just feel something is wrong!"

She stared at Lin Zhengran, angry and feeling strange in her heart, but in the end she could only snort and left with her twin ponytails tossed.

Lin Zhengran stood there and asked: "Walking so fast? Don't you need me to send you off?"

"No need to send me off! Anyway, my family lives across the street! Go back and call your childhood sweetheart! She's waiting for you."

Lin Zhengran replied: "Then drive slowly on the way."

Jiang Xueli stopped and gritted her teeth, her fists clenched tightly, and she turned back with all her strength: "Come and send me off! I told you not to send me off, so you won't! I'll make the call after I send you off."

"Didn't you say you don't need me to send you off?"

"I didn't!" She was angry: "You always bully me, why are you so obedient now! If you want to send me off, don't change because of what I said!"

Lin Zhengran wanted to say that he really felt that it didn't matter whether he sent me off or not, and he went downstairs mainly to talk about singing.

Jiang Xueli knew that if she said anything else, he might not send her off, so she walked straight to him and looked up at him: "Big idiot, send me off."

Lin Zhengran looked at her in shame, these little girls are really troublesome.

After sending Jiang Xueli off, who was full of jealousy, Lin Zhengran returned home to answer the phone.

As a result, He Qing opened her mouth and said: "Who was playing at your house just now? Was it... a girl?"

Lin Zhengran: "....."

This winter, the snow fell heavier and earlier than in previous years. Although Jiang Xueli started humming from time to time after knowing that she had a childhood sweetheart, she was still very serious about learning to sing.

It was almost the twelfth lunar month, and Lin Zhengran was going to the mall today to buy some music materials to teach Jiang Xueli.

The sky was snowing heavily, and Lin Zhengran walked towards the mall on the not-so-thick snow, passing a corner.

A girl wearing a down jacket, a leg-baring artifact and a scarf walked on the same road as him. The girl had an indescribable jasmine scent on her body.

Lin Zhengran didn't care at first, but saw that the girl was walking as fast as him and in front of him.

The scarf under her long hair reached her waist, swinging like a fox's tail with her steps.

After walking for a distance, the girl with the scarf seemed to feel that someone was always behind her and looked back.

Lin Zhengran realized that not only the scarf looked like a fox, but she also looked like one.

The oval face had delicate features, especially the eyes with a hint of natural charm, like a fox spirit reincarnated, very distinctive.

Because the mall was very close to the junior high school he was about to enter, Lin Zhengran was very familiar with this road, but the fox didn't seem to know the route very well.

He stopped at a bus stop and blinked his fox eyes in confusion: "Where is No. 1 Middle School? I can't recognize it in the snow."

Lin Zhengran casually pointed to the road in the distance: "No. 1 Middle School is at the end."

The fox looked at him curiously and smiled in gratitude: "Thank you, handsome guy."

The two went their separate ways. Lin Zhengran picked out the materials in the mall and received a call from Jiang Xueli on the way.

"Big idiot, are you going shopping? Why don't you call me to go with you?"

Lin Zhengran picked and chose: "Why do you want to go? I'll find you after buying these things. Just wait at home."

After buying the things, he was about to leave the mall, but he met the fox again on the way out. She seemed to be here to buy things too.

The second time they met, the little fox politely nodded to Lin Zhengran because the other party had helped him.

Lin Zhengran also nodded.

Passing by, the little fox picked up the phone to report the travel situation to her best friend:

"Hello Qingqing? I went to No. 1 Middle School. The environment is good. Although you are not allowed to enter, it looks beautiful!" She covered her mouth and listened to her best friend's description: "I know, I'll take two photos of you and tell you about this trip when I get back."

Because he had to take the bus back, Lin Zhengran walked to the bus stop with his things. The bus in the town only came half an hour.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. Except for the highway, the whole city was white. The bus booth was also covered with a thick layer of snow.

A person waited at the bus stop for ten minutes.

Finally, another person came to wait for the bus.

But the other person looked very familiar.

Han Wenwen saw the boy she met for the third time at the bus stop with her shopping. Even she couldn't help but tilt her head in confusion.

Lin Zhengran was even more confused.

The two smiled at each other and stood on both sides of the bus stop.

Lin Zhengran looked into the distance and suddenly remembered something, a fox... Wasn't He Qing's best friend in the south a fox? She seemed to be called Wenwen? But she shouldn't be like the one he met today.

Han Wenwen was poking the screen with her phone on the other end, and the cold made her fingertips pink.

After chatting with her best friend for a while, she was looking through the album photos when she suddenly saw the photos of Lianxin Festival half a year ago.

It is said that after praying for marriage on Lianxin Festival, the true son of destiny will come within a year. Even if the person who prayed for marriage is not with the true son of destiny for the time being, he will definitely meet the other person first in a certain scene.

Han Wenwen smiled and sent the school photos she took to He Qing. She had been curious about how the true son of destiny would appear in the past six months.

A cat's cry interrupted Han Wenwen's WeChat chat and Lin Zhengran's thoughts.

The two looked behind them together.

A kitten was found on a big tree behind the bus stop, unable to come down from the treetop, and seemed to be crying pitifully because of the cold.

Lin Zhengran and Han Wenwen didn't say anything, but just walked over to take a look tacitly.

The tree trunk was very straight and tall, and it was impossible to climb up because of the snow.

"Can it be saved? Such a small cat will be frozen to death if it doesn't come down." Han Wenwen asked.

Lin Zhengran looked up at the shivering kitten: "You go find a cardboard box, I'll find a stool, and try it."

"Okay."

The two of them went to find tools, and soon they returned to the tree with full mobility.

Lin Zhengran put a broken chair under the tree, and Han Wenwen supported him.

Lin Zhengran held up a huge cardboard box and called the kitten to jump into the box.

Perhaps the kitten felt the kindness of the two people, and tried to muster up the courage to jump into the cardboard box, but fell down because of a slip. Fortunately, Lin Zhengran was quick to take the kitten into the box.

Han Wenwen was startled.

After the rescue, Han Wenwen squatted on the ground and touched the kitten's head, smiling happily.

"This shouldn't be a stray cat, right? I see something tied around its neck." She said.

"Wait here for a while, maybe someone will come to find it."

"Yeah."

The two stood together under the bus shelter. Han Wenwen squatted on the ground to take care of the kitten and took the initiative to speak: "My name is Han Wenwen."

Han Wenwen... Lin Zhengran felt that this name was the same as He Qing's best friend's name...

"Lin Zhengran."

"Your last name is Lin?" Han Wenwen looked up unexpectedly.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Zhengran's eyes were different from those of ordinary boys, because he was not as naive as his peers. Once they looked at each other, Han Wenwen, who was good at observing men's thoughts, immediately noticed it and smiled and shook her head: "Nothing, the name is very nice."

She lowered her head and touched the kitten's head, curious if Lian Xinjie was really so accurate. She had met so many boys, but this boy's eyes were completely different from those of other boys. It seemed that he was not interested in her at all, and everything was so coincidental.

Han Wenwen spoke again.

"If we are destined to meet, maybe we will meet again in the future." She tilted her head and smiled at Lin Zhengran, with a hint of seduction.

Lin Zhengran thought to himself that if you are really He Qing's best friend, then we will indeed meet again.

"Maybe."