Penitent hand, trembling slightly

The two set off in the morning on the 20th and arrived at Shen's house in the evening. After wasting a day at home on the 21st, they arrived on the 22nd in the blink of an eye.

Because Shen Maomao was thinking about something in his heart, he suddenly woke up with a jerk in the middle of the night.

The room was a bit dim, and she could hardly see Lou Jingmo's face clearly, but she could hear her steady breathing, and she should have entered a deep sleep.

She took out her phone and checked the time, only to find that it was past 12 o'clock.

She yawned, grabbed Lou Jingmo's hand, said "Happy Birthday" softly, then arched into her arms, then closed her eyes, and snored after a while, just so straightforward Fell asleep.

Lou Jingmo opened his eyes in the dark.

She pulled Shen Maomao's head out of her arms so that she could breathe fresh air, then hugged her tightly, and whispered back: "Thank you, little fool."

……

After dawn, Shen Maomao lifted the curtains and yelled in surprise: "It's snowing!"

Lou Jingmo was disturbed by her, so he turned over and chose to face Shen Maomao with his back.

But Mr. Shen didn't see her refusal at all, instead he jumped to her pillow, like a cheerful little sparrow, chirping non-stop: "It's snowing, it's snowing, it's snowing! Sister Lou, you Have you ever seen snow?! Get up and have a look!" She stretched out her hand to push her head.

Lou Jingmo raised his eyelids, gave her a disgusted look, and opened his mouth to spit out two words: "Idiot?"

Shen Maomao: "..."

Also, even if they have never seen snow in reality, they were almost buried in the snow together in the game. Her problem is purely mentally retarded.

Shen Maomao's excitement dissipated in an instant, and he sat down on the bed in frustration, and complained: "You are really a little expert at destroying the atmosphere. You are not married yet, and you just treat me like this. If you really get married, I don't know what will happen How about..."

Before she finished speaking, Lou Jingmo suddenly got up and put on her slippers, walked over to the window over Shen Maomao, closed and opened the curtains under her suspicious eyes, and then began to chant : "It's snowing, it's snowing, it's actually snowing!"

Shen Maomao: "?!!"

After saying this, Lou Jingmo came back and shook her vigorously: "Have you ever seen snow?! Get up and have a look!"

Shen Maomao: "...Fuck, am I such an idiot?"

Lou Jingmo: "Do you understand?"

Shen Maomao lowered his noble head: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Lou Jingmo raised his hand and rubbed her little head, and said with a smile: "Baby, it's time to wash your hair, it's greasy."

At that time, Shen Maomao just wanted to throw her over the shoulder.

But since today is her birthday, she still chose to forgive her.

Yesterday, she had communicated with her mother about today's specific arrangements, so during the meal, the two of them didn't mention a word about the birthday, but exchanged glances one after another.

After dinner, Shen's mother and Shen's father went to sit in the restaurant, while Shen Maomao and Lou Jingmo nestled on the sofa to watch a movie.

Shen Maomao was thinking about the arrangements for the evening, and seemed a little absent-minded, and had to look up at his watch from time to time.

Lou Jingmo glanced at her several times inexplicably, but Shen Maomao was so immersed in his own world that he didn't notice it at all.

……

When a person starts to look forward to something, time will always go very slowly and take a long time.

After finally surviving until the afternoon, Shen Maomao received the news from Shen's mother, and immediately asked Lou Jingmo to go outside to play.

It snowed all day long, and it was getting bigger and bigger. At night, it had changed from sparse light snow to heavy snow.Lou Jingmo glanced out the window, not really wanting to go out with her: "Are you sure?"

Shen Maomao opened her eyes wide and showed her cuteness: "Do you want to build a snowman?"

"You look like a snowman to me."

Shen Maomao: "..."

Could it be that being cute doesn't work for Lou Jingmo?

She pouted, sat beside her angrily, turned her head to face her with the back of her head, and looked back at her from time to time to see if she came to coax her.

Three minutes later, Lou Jingmo chose to surrender, pinched her nose helplessly, and said, "Xiao Zuojing."

Shen Maomao blushed.Looking at Lou Jingmo who stood up and put on his coat, she always felt that she could read the taste of pampering from these three words.

Lou Jingmo got dressed and put on a dark scarf to completely cover her chin, making her hair pinker and skin whiter.After fully armed, she looked back at Shen Maomao, with a few smiles in her eyes, and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Get dressed, Xiaozuojing."

Shen Maomao glared at her sternly, and said with little confidence: "What's the rush, I can't find the key when I go out?"

She went back to her room to find an old long coat, deliberately chose one that was similar to Lou Jingmo's, and pretended to be wearing a couple outfit with her.

Then she put on a furry hat, went out and took Lou Jingmo's hand.

The two went out one after another, and Shen Maomao locked the door.

The weather is not particularly cold when it snows, and they don't feel cold just after coming out of the warm room.

All the way downstairs, Lou Jingmo tore off half of his scarf and wrapped it around Shen Maomao's face.

The two shared a scarf and faced each other.Shen Maomao raised her head and let Lou Jingmo wrap the scarf around her neck again and again; Lou Jingmo lowered his head slightly, with a serious expression, as if he was doing a rigorous scientific report.

After wrapping up, Lou Jingmo said with a smile, "Fortunately, this scarf is long enough."

The snowflakes fell on the eyelashes of the two of them, and turned into heavy water droplets.Shen Maomao blinked as if overwhelmed, and when she opened it again, Lou Jingmo's face was already enlarged in front of her eyes.

"Don't look at me like that." Lou Jingmo's hoarse and sexy voice reached her ears, "Because it makes me want to kiss you."

Shen Maomao was taken aback for a moment, then gently tiptoed.

The gloomy weather, the snowflakes flying all over the sky, and the two women exchanging a brief kiss in front of the unit door formed a beautiful picture.

Because people would pass by from time to time, the time for this kiss was very short.

After the separation, Shen Maomao's heart beat fast, and he couldn't help but look around, and after confirming that no one had noticed them, the red cloud on his face faded a little.

Lou Jingmo held her hand, put her hand in his coat pocket, led her forward, and asked, "Where is Shen Xiaozuojing going to build a snowman?"

The tone is like coaxing kindergarten children.

Shen Maomao became angry from embarrassment: "You can't give people nicknames indiscriminately?! Since I met you, I don't know how many more nicknames!"

Forget about Shen Maomao and Shen Quack, but now you still call her Shen Zuojing, it's too much!

Lou Jingmo: "This is an expression of my love for you."

Shen Maomao: "..." I believed your ghost!

……

There was a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the two held hands, led by Shen Maomao, deliberately avoiding the way Shen's mother came back, and walked unhurriedly to the square in the community, leaving behind two rows of Neat footprints.

There were many children in padded jackets playing in the snow in the square. Shen Maomao took out his hand, untied his scarf, bent down and rolled a snowball, and then "slapped" it on Lou Jingmo's arm.

Lou Jingmo gave her a cold look, not intending to make trouble with her at all.

Shen Maomao was ready to move.

She pretended to be rubbing a snowball, quietly walked around behind her, then jumped up and threw herself on Lou Jingmo's back.Who would have thought that Lou Jingmo had been prepared for a long time. After feeling the weight on her back, she bent down, clasped Shen Maomao's arm with her backhand, and threw her over her head.

Shen Maomao, who was lying on the snow, was in a daze.

Just as she was about to get up, a weight came from her waist—Lou Jingmo sat across her waist, grabbed one of her arms in a grabbing way, and pressed her so that she couldn't move, then lowered her head and asked : "Sneak attack?"

Shen Maomao could only raise his leg and kick Lou Jingmo's back: "I was wrong, I was wrong! Sister Lou, you have a lot of adults, don't be as knowledgeable as me..."

"Hmph..." Lou Jingmo sneered, "It's late!!" After speaking, he directly pushed her head into the snow.

Shen Maomao left tears of sadness in his heart, struggled to raise his head, and said, "Did I kiss your wife! Wouldn't your conscience be disturbed if you treated me like this?!!"

Lou Jingmo hesitated for a second.

Shen Maomao immediately began to counterattack, she turned over hard, and threw her on the ground when she was not prepared, then continued to roll to the left, singing a scene of a serf turning over to become the master, and said triumphantly: "This time you can be regarded as a loser!" It's in my hands."

Lou Jingmo looked at her quietly, his eyes seemed to be filled with two springs, with a certain fascinating color.

Shen Maomao seemed to be bewitched, he bent down involuntarily, lowered his head, and leaned over to kiss her face.

Lou Jingmo, who wanted to keep fighting with her, immediately stopped moving, and covered her head with a scarf, blindfolded her and kissed her secretly.

A child's laughter came from far away, and the two people on the ground quickly separated and lay side by side in the snow.

After lying down, the sky will become extraordinarily high and distant. Shen Maomao stretched out his arms to touch the sky, and his heart became extraordinarily peaceful and distant.

Lou Jingmo kicked her foot: "Get up and make a snowman."

Shen Maomao was too lazy to move.

Lou Jingmo threatened: "You said you want to make a snowman, if you don't make it, I will make you into a snowman."

Shen Maomao: "??"

Lou Jingmo urged again: "Hurry up, don't just lie down, it's time to catch a cold."

Shen Maomao could only get up and began to think about what kind of snowman it would be better to build.

She didn't really want to build a snowman, but she just wanted to find a reason to trick Lou Jingmo out. Why did she suffer this kind of crime?

Shen Maomao pinched a few snow balls, his paws were red from the cold, and handed them to Lou Jingmo pitifully: "I don't want to pile them up anymore, my hands are numb from the cold."

Lou Jingmo held her hand distressedly, rubbed it back and forth to keep her warm, and said, "Don't you want to pile up?"

Shen Maomao shook his head again and again: "No more piles, no more piles! Let's go to the supermarket to buy some snacks!"

Lou Jingmo: "Didn't you just finish lunch for three hours?"

Shen Maomao said confidently: "But is there any inevitable connection between this and my greed?"

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