I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

The car was parked outside the studio of "Stardust Cosmos".

The well-designed LOGO on the house number and the employees who passed by one after another and had a strong desire to gossip made An Xing blush.

"I...I went to work."

"Okay." Before An Xing could react, Jiang Hanchen had already arrived at the co-pilot, leaned over and unfastened his seat belt, but did not leave for a long time.

They were too close, and a few icy white snowflakes fell lightly on An Xing's burning heart, accumulating an avalanche of longing.

I really want to hug him.

I really want to hug my brother.

"Can I give you a hug?"

"...Ah?" An Xing's brain was gradually deprived of oxygen, and his subconscious mind thought that his little thoughts had been exposed, so he dodged and did not dare to look into those dark eyes, "Hold... that's fine."

The next moment, he fell into a vast snow field.

The overwhelming snow gently touched his nerves.

Worrying about gains and losses in the morning, tossing and turning late at night, doubts, pain, sadness, longing, all the darkness that eroded his happiness, were silently melted by the snowflakes, returning to the vast land, and the sun finally rose.

An Xing hugged Jiang Hanchen back.

None of them want to let go first, but some people can't stand it anymore.

"Baby is moving!"

"Huh?" Jiang Hanchen relaxed nervously, "What's wrong with you, baby?"

"It's not me!" An Xing opened his eyes wide and pointed to his stomach in a panic, "The baby is kicking me!"

Jiang Hanchen frowned: "Does it hurt? Forget it, let's go directly to the hospital."

"Hey hey!" An Xing grabbed Jiang Hanchen who was in a hurry, "Mom said this is normal fetal movement and it's nothing to worry about."

Jiang Hanchen was not comforted at all: "Then I can't kick you, no matter how big or small, I can't bear to touch the baby, they can kick them if they want?"

An Xing blushed.

"Stop kicking." Jiang Hanchen reasoned seriously with An Xing's stomach, "Be honest with me."

An Xing thought it was very interesting, and laughed for a while before he figured out what was wrong: "Hey, they don't seem to be kicking anymore."

Does this work too?

"Good boy." Jiang Hanchen smiled and messed up An Xing's hairstyle, "Don't make mom work too hard."

He is obviously praising the child, but An Xing is proud of it.

Maybe this is the joy of being a mother!

"Baby, it's time to go to work."

Jiang Hanchen rubbed his head again, and An Xing frowned belatedly: "My hairstyle! I've been grabbing it for a long time!"

"Baby looks good no matter what."

Help!What happened to Jiang Hanchen!

An Xing ran away with the lunch box in his hands: "I've repented! I won't let you chase me!"

Behind him was Jiang Hanchen's uncontrollable smile: "Okay, see you after get off work."

Mo Keke, who was standing by the door, had been looking forward to it for a long time, but An Xing was snatched away by him as soon as he entered the door.

"How is it? How does it feel to be chased by Brother Jiang?"

An Xing pushed away the excited Mo Keke, put down the lunch box, turned on the computer, and felt something was wrong: "How do you know?"

"Eh..." Mo Keke froze for a moment, then said nonsense, "You can see it now! Could it be that you have reconciled haha? Impossible, you said before that it would not be so easy Forgive him?"

An Xing nodded and continued to browse emails: "Yes."

Like a mollusc, Mo Keke propped his chin on An Xing's desk in a strange twisted posture, his eyes full of longing: "That's great, I also want to be chased by Brother Jiang."

"..." An Xing didn't like to hear these words, he glanced at Mo Keke coldly, "Aren't you awake?"

"Huh? Oh, I didn't sleep well last night..."

"No wonder it's a dream."

"?" Mo Keke reacted for a while, and then ran away, "An! Xing! You who value sex over friends! I want to sever sisterhood with you!"

"It will take effect immediately." At this moment, An Xing is an indifferent scumbag, "Go out and close the door, thank you."

Mo Keke ran away angrily.

He was so angry that he was so angry that he gave up precious time for beauty sleep, and was forced to agree to Ning Qingyu's contract of bereavement and humiliation, and taught Jiang Hanchen how to chase An Xing in the middle of the night!

Heartless things!

But it looks good, doesn't it?

Mo Keke turned into his office with a lot of emotion, and clicked on the dialog box with Jiang Hanchen.

Don't do it: Brother Jiang!Awesome!

Jiang Hanchen, who was supposed to be driving, returned in seconds.

Brother Jiang: Thank you.

Don't do it: taking the stars is just around the corner!

Brother Jiang: Keep up the good work.

Brother Jiang: [Transfer 50000 yuan to you]

Never: ?

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Brother Jiang: There is no way to repay the grace of saving lives.

Brother Jiang: You can only transfer so much here. Give me an account.

Don't do it: Brother Jiang!Enough is enough!If you do this again, I won't help you anymore!

Brother Jiang: Well, then you take these and treat it as my reward for a relationship mentor.

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The windfall from the sky dilutes the damage An Xing has done to his soul.Mo Keke unilaterally announced the reconciliation with An Xing, and took the money and happily talked with Ning Qingyu on the phone.

After a lunch that was comparable to a mosquito meeting, An Xing quickly hid in the office under the pretext of a lunch break.

Touching the persistent heat on his face, he secretly sighed that he couldn't sleep.

There is a rest room in the office, which An Xing transformed into his own private studio.It's just that this door was locked the second day after Bai Ran came to provoke him.

An Xing took a deep breath and opened the door carefully.

Dusty for several days, a thin layer of dust accumulated on the floor, which was picked up by the sudden wind, choking An Xing and sneezed several times.

"Ahem!" An Xing quickly walked across the room and opened the window for ventilation.

The noon sun shines in in patches, and every grain of dust is wrapped in warmth and laziness.

An Xing's slender fingers stroked the window sill, the sofa, the measuring ruler, and the two unfinished suits in the middle of the room.

That was...he designed it himself, the wedding dress for himself and Jiang Hanchen.

There are still pins to adjust the size of the clothes, and everything is stuck on the day when the mood collapsed.An Xing didn't want to move, he leaned back on the sofa directly opposite, staring at them in a daze.

Consciousness wandered and turned back, and was finally occupied by "fortunately".

Fortunately, no matter how sad I was, I didn't want to throw it away, I just pressed the pause button to deceive myself.

Looking forward to the day when I am lucky enough to continue.

There is fine dust floating in the air, and the warm wind brings in the unknown fragrance of flowers.

Everything is worthy of An Xing's happiness.

Jiang Hanchen said that he fell in love with him a long time ago.

Hmm... definitely not earlier than him.

Jiang Hanchen said he missed him, wanted to see him, wanted to hug him, and was going crazy.

Hmm... two madmen, a good match.

Jiang Hanchen said that he would pursue him again.

Hmm...Actually, as long as he hooks his hand, he will run over.

Jiang Hanchen said that he would give his life to him.

Hmm...Although it is romantic to die for love, he wants to live a good life together.

With mom and dad, with An Zhi, and so many good friends.

With Jiang Hanchen, and two unborn children.

An Xing caressed his stomach slowly, Feng and Guang stopped, and gradually only the sound of light breathing remained in the room.

The dust has dissipated, and the future can still be expected.

The author has something to say: Beautiful people should be able to feel the end soon ∠(?」∠)＿