Fall in love with the Night God

On Saturday evening, cold air suddenly hit from the north, bringing the first snow of this winter. In the evening, the entire imperial capital was shrouded in falling snowflakes. It was already late November and the temperature was getting colder by the day.

The snow came suddenly and froze the pedestrians who were hurriedly coming and going on the road.

At night, a couple held hands and walked in the snow.

He will fly to Hainan at noon tomorrow. The snow tonight makes Su Qingqing very happy. She lay in front of the window and looked at the snow all over the sky, exclaiming:

"Ah, it's snowing!"

"I have lived in Hangzhou for so many years and I have almost never seen snow."

"Oh my God, the snowflakes are so big! They really look like goose feathers!"

Yan Haoyu sat on the sofa and lowered his head to read the script. He smiled and listened to Su Qingqing's admiration.

On a whim, Su Qingqing had to drag Yan Haoyu to accompany her for a walk in the snow.

"Yan Haoyu, come with me to go hiking in the snow!" Su Qingqing begged him coquettishly.

"Oh, okay!" Yan Haoyu looked out the window, readily accepted, and accompanied her to the first snowfall.

This weather is so tight that no one will care when you go out. It's a good time for two people to go out together.

"Wear something thicker and wear the long down jacket you bought the day before yesterday!"

Yan Haoyu got dressed and waited for Su Qingqing in the foyer, not forgetting to remind her what to wear. This southern girl spent the winter in the north for the first time, so he naturally gave her careful instructions.

"Oh, I got it!" Su Qingqing replied in a loud voice. She continued to dress herself up carefully in the cloakroom. After living here with him for two months, the cloakroom went from empty to full. This was the satisfaction and little happiness he gave her.

The box containing the Fengguanxiapei was on the wardrobe, and she often opened it quietly to take a look.

Su Qingqing also came out tightly wrapped. She held his arm and said, "Let's go!"

The two of them took advantage of the darkness and walked hand in hand into the snowy streets. The number of pedestrians on the road gradually became less and less.

"This is our first walk in the snow! Take a photo to commemorate it!" Yan Haoyu took out his mobile phone and said to Su Qingqing.

"Okay, I want to stand in front of you." Su Qingqing said happily. The two also took various couple photos, pouting and touching their faces to capture their sweet moments.

She became more and more like a little girl as he pampered her, and she gradually forgot her age.

"Oh, the snowflakes are so cold." Su Qingqing held up a handful of snow and felt the cold feeling.

"Put it here and warm it up."

Yan Haoyu raised his armpits and asked Su Qingqing to put her hands underneath. Su Qingqing did so. He folded his arms to warm her hands, taking the opportunity to hold the beauty in his arms.

Su Qingqing enjoyed this special treatment with a smile. She sniffed hard at the scent in his arms, but couldn't smell it and was wondering.

"Oh, it smells so good!" Yan Haoyu said.

There is a scent of caramel floating in the snow, the alluring aroma of roasted sweet potatoes from a roadside shop.

"Oh, the smell of roasted sweet potatoes!" Yan Haoyu said in surprise after smelling it.

Su Qingqing was suddenly startled, and she also sniffed.

"I'll buy you one! The roasted sweet potatoes here are so delicious!" Yan Haoyu said and let go of the beauty in his arms. Pull her forward to find the source of the caramel scent.

I found the small store on the corner of the street. The old man had just opened the oven, and Yan Haoyu happily hurried over to buy roasted sweet potatoes.

"Uncle, let's have two roasted sweet potatoes! That's right, and that one too!"

Su Qingqing stood on the roadside with her lips pursed, a trace of sadness flashed across her face. Looking at his back, she quickly put on a faint smile.

After receiving two servings of hot roasted sweet potatoes, Su Qingqing took the hot, soft and glutinous roasted sweet potatoes, put them to her mouth and smelled them carefully. I was secretly shocked: Oops, I can’t smell it anymore! It’s smell, what’s next?

"Does it smell good?" Yan Haoyu asked her softly.

"Well, it smells good. I'll try it first." She replied with a smile. When you break open the sweet potato, it has soft and waxy flesh inside, and there is still sugar juice flowing on the burnt skin. She lowered her head and tasted one bite after another. But she couldn't taste it, couldn't smell the sweetness, couldn't distinguish the color.

Su Qingqing kept hinting to herself in her heart: It must be very sweet, it must be very sweet! He is going to work tomorrow, I can’t let him worry about me anymore! I'm going to be fine, I'm going to be fine, just be happy! be happy!

"Well, it's so sweet and delicious!" She looked up and said to him with a smile.

The snowflakes were falling more and more densely, and the road was slippery. A young couple was walking in the snow. Su Qingqing lost her footing and was caught by Yan Haoyu.

Looking back, she met his deep and gentle eyes. The two looked at each other sweetly, which reminded Su Qingqing of that summer walk in the rain, and she said with a smile:

"You caught me again!"

"Well, did you have a heartbeat that time in the rain?" Yan Haoyu asked her softly. He looked at the beautiful little face, and the memories came to his mind.

Su Qingqing recalled that scene and nodded with a smile: "Yes."

Snowflakes fell on her cheeks, and the tip of her nose was slightly red from the cold. Yan Haoyu stretched out his hand to wipe the snowflakes away. He couldn't help but take off his mask, lowered his head and slowly placed his warm lips on the pink lips to make up for the throbbing in the rain.

On the dim street, snowflakes were falling gently, and under the French palm tree with its yellow leaves not yet fallen, a young couple was kissing sweetly.

Yan Haoyu took Su Qingqing's hand and said, "The snow is getting heavier and heavier, let's go home!"

"Let's take a walk for a while!" Su Qingqing begged him.

Yan Haoyu pulled her over and whispered in her ear. Su Qingqing gave him a shy slap and was pulled back by him.

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"Passengers, the SH*** flight from Beijing to Hainan is ready to board, please..."

A gentle voice came from the airport PA.

Li Shuo and Su Qingqing watched Yan Haoyu and Sister Qin enter the VIP channel at the ticket gate. This time, only Sister Qin accompanied him to Hainan. Some of his fans at the airport also crowded over to take photos and videos.

Yan Haoyu turned around and waved at Su Qingqing and Li Shuo. Su Qingqing held back tears and waved her hands.

Looking at the slender figure getting further and further away, she couldn't help but quickly wiped away a line of clear tears on her cheek.

Li Shuo happily watched them board the plane. He pulled his simple luggage and said to Su Qingqing:

"Su Qingqing, I'll fly to Hangzhou to meet my wife in a while!"

"Bon Voyage!"

Li Shuo and Xu Yangyang were busy with their careers after their honeymoon, one in Beijing and one in Hangzhou. During the three months when Yan Haoyu went to Hainan for training, Li Shuo was the happiest person. He grabbed his luggage and turned around to catch the flight to Hangzhou.

In the imperial capital after snow, the temperature is cold, and the dead leaves that have fallen on the roadside are still clinging to the unmelted snow.

Su Qingqing returned to the empty home silently. She sat on the sofa in silence for a long time. She had to face it alone in the coming days.

She once again took out the phoenix crown and harem and touched the red wedding dress. The smooth material and fine workmanship were the promises and expectations he had given her.