A single spark can start a prairie fire

This snow was the biggest since the beginning of winter. Looking around, there was a vast expanse of whiteness all around, and the swirling snowflakes were rubbed in the warm yellow halo of the street lamps. It was very beautiful.

Ji Xingchi followed Lu Wanyuan slowly, and the two came out of the school gate one after the other, and stood by the roadside to take a taxi.

"Sister," Ji Xingchi raised his hand to catch two snowflakes, then turned to look at Lu Wanyuan, "Let's go back."

"Huh?" Lu Wanyuan raised her eyebrows. Although the school is not far from their home, it's not close. It takes about 10 minutes to walk back. "It's snowing so hard, do you want to catch a cold?"

"Let's go back," Ji Xingchi raised his head while speaking, looked at the snowflakes falling slowly in the sky, smiled slightly on his lips, and his eyes sparkled, "It's so romantic."

Lu Wanyuan's eyes deepened, and she looked straight at the side of her delicate side face, feeling inexplicably hot, and said softly, "Let's go, let's spend a romantic time with you."

A cold suddenly doesn't seem so important in the face of romance.

"You don't seem to have seen snow before," Lu Wanyuan said with her hands in her pockets, looking loosely at Ji Xingchi who was bouncing and jumping in front of her, and she wanted to laugh. On the snow, she scooped up a handful of snow from the ground, rolled it up, and called Ji Xingchi, "Kid, look at what this is."

"What?" Ji Xingchi turned around to look at her, and walked backwards.

Lu Wanyuan shook the snowball in his hand, with a bright smile in his eyes: "Snowball, do you want to lick it?"

"Get out," Ji Xingchi laughed, "Sister, can you be more childish?"

"Baby, my sister advises you to speak well," Lu Wanyuan raised her brows lightly, and shook the snowball in her hand with a narrow smile, "Who is naive?"

"Who is childish?" Ji Xingchi curled his lips, quickly picked up a handful of snow from the ground and threw it at her, "You are childish!"

"Fuck," Lu Wanyuan tilted her head and didn't dodge it. She squinted her eyes, wiped her face, and paused, "You killed Ji Xingchi."

After finishing the sentence, she grabbed Ji Xingchi and stuffed the hand holding the snowball into the back collar of her shirt.

"Damn!" The coolness hit, Ji Xingchi was bouncing and shaking the snow in his clothes, the snow hadn't been shaken off, and there was another snowball head-on, she pointed at Lu Wanyuan and laughed and cursed, "Lu Wanyuan Your uncle!"

"My uncle?" Lu Wanyuan snorted and said with a snowball, "My uncle is also your uncle!"

Ji Xingchi's eyes narrowed into smiles, and he didn't bother to hide after being hit by a snowball again. He stood there and raised his chin at her: "Sister, are you a little arrogant?"

"I'm used to being arrogant," Lu Wanyuan smiled at her, "Aren't you convinced?"

Ji Xingchi gave her a thumbs up, and fished a handful of snow from the ground: "I don't agree!"

come.

Pretentious.

Anyway, there are a lot of snowflakes.

In the swirling snowflakes and under the warm yellow street lamps, the two girls were playing and playing, their laughter never stopped along the way.

"Baby, let's have a truce first, let's take a break," Lu Wanyuan was tired of fighting with her, and she couldn't move anymore, she took her hand and said in compromise.

"Sister, your physical strength is not very good," Ji Xingchi was led away by her, although he said he owed him, but he was obedient and did not continue to make trouble.

"Can you give it a try?" Lu Wanyuan blurted out a sentence, and then she froze for a moment.

"How?" Ji Xingchi turned to look at her and asked casually.

How can I tell you?

Lu Wanyuan rubbed her frozen red fingers, and changed the subject: "Is it cold?"

"It's okay," Ji Xingchi held her hand back and stuffed it into his pocket.

The fingers intertwined, the coolness gradually faded, and the warm touch spread from the palm, she added: "It's not cold."

When she was about to get home, Lu Wanyuan suddenly remembered something, and pinched her fingertips: "What do you want for reward?"

"Reward..." Ji Xingchi paused, staring straight ahead, without the usual laxity on his face, and said in a low voice, "I want Lu Wanyuan."

Lu Wanyuan turned to look at her.

Under the street lamp, Ji Xingchi lowered her eyes halfway, as if she was thinking, and her curled eyelashes cast a small shadow on her eyelids, which was beautiful and flamboyant.

"Send me Lu Wanyuan, and accompany me home for the New Year," Ji Xingchi's lips curved slightly, but it didn't look like a smile.

Lu Wanyuan's footsteps paused indistinctly for a moment: "Aren't you celebrating the New Year here?"

"Yes," Ji Xingchi nodded.

After these words, the two fell into a long silence.

After a while, Lu Wanyuan asked, "Why do you like to name things around you?"

She didn't understand why Ji Xingchi had that strange habit before, and even thought she was mentally retarded, but at this moment, she suddenly didn't think Ji Xingchi was strange anymore, and she seemed to have caught something.

"Because," Ji Xingchi's eyes darkened for a moment, his eyes turned dark, and he wrote lightly, "No one is with me."

Lu Wanyuan was stunned for a moment, but after recovering, her heart ached.

There was a long silence: "Isn't there me now?"

"Huh?" Ji Xingchi turned to look at her, but didn't understand what she meant.

"Don't you have me by your side now?" Lu Wanyuan looked at her and said, "Now that I'm with you, you won't have to name the things around you in the future."

Ji Xingchi was surprised for a moment, and then laughed: "Then give me another Lu Wanyuan, I want to take it back to spend the New Year with me."

Lu Wanyuan looked straight at her with inexplicable emotions in her eyes.

She met Ji Xingchi's gaze, nodded with a smile, and said softly: "Okay, I will send you another Lu Wanyuan, and let her accompany you for the New Year."

Starting from this day, Ji Xingchi lost the habit of naming things around her, because she defaulted to "Lu Wanyuan" for everything around her, and there were many, many "Lu Wanyuan".

Ji Xingchi likes the habit of naming things around him. Apart from herself and Lu Wanyuan, only Liang Ange and He Yu know about it.

The few people who know about it means that there are few people who mention it. As long as no one mentions it, she won't think of it for nothing. I believe that some things can always be forgotten after a long time.

To this day, she thought that she had forgotten it long ago, and she should have forgotten it long ago.

But never thought that there is a behavior called conditioned reflex.

Even after so many years, when that familiar sentence was mentioned by a familiar person, she would still respond to that person's words reflexively without thinking.

It took a while to understand, it turned out that those things that she had deliberately ignored before, and she thought she had forgotten them until now, were nothing in the light "what's your name" said by this person in front of her.

Everything in the memory was smashed down, without giving her a chance to react, the brain's reaction was faster than inertia, and there was no time to think.

Ji Xingchi smiled helplessly, then turned to look at Lu Wanyuan: "Sister, is the Ji Xingchi I gave you still there?"

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