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"The person you like...is me?"

Cheng Wanyu was a little hurt by Fu Xia's uncertain tone, but when he thought of Fu Xia's character, he felt relieved. After all, he had spent a lot of time getting to know her, and now she said it was easy.

Cheng Wanyu looked at her playfully: "Can't I like you?"

"But..." Fu Xia frowned and pondered: "What do you like about me? Is it good-looking?"

Cheng Wanyu was quite self-aware when she said this, but she still said to her: "Not only that, in fact, I used to prefer reading physical books for TV dramas, so when I was in the new media class in junior high school, I and the whole school I watched the movie you made with my classmates."

Fu Xia: "???"

Can you still watch her movies?

Cheng Wanyu saw Fu Xia's thoughts, propped his head on one hand and told her what happened back then.

At that time, the school would organize all grades to watch movies together, because it was a school for rich people, so there was a movie theater in the school.When Cheng Wanyu watched the movie, Fu Xia was less than ten years old, and it was a film version of a bitter drama with Chen Cai and the others.

Although the plot has been cut a lot, the important turning point is still retained, especially the crying scene of Fu Xia at the end of the film, which made Cheng Wanyu's heart flutter after watching it.

Afterwards, she began to pay attention to this little child star who never chased stars, and watched her grow up slowly in the eyes of everyone. From the first child drama to the later youth drama, although Fu Xia's acting skills are not much remarkable But that face became more and more beautiful as the body grew taller, Cheng Wanyu realized at that time that he might be different from ordinary girls.

She didn't feel anything about boys, and all she could think about was Fu Xia's face. After she went to high school, every time she met her classmates gossip about the entertainment industry, she would always stop and listen, but since then, she started to fuxia. Xia's drama began to go downhill, and there was more disgust than praise.

But even so, Cheng Wanyu still likes her. She is very satisfied to have such a beautiful little girl growing up in front of her eyes.

After falling out with his family, Cheng Wanyu also took this opportunity to enter the entertainment industry, but he never thought that Fu Xia in and out of the play was different. I like the figure of Fu Xia sitting quietly under the stage in a white evening dress.

No one gets close, everyone is acting on the spot, Fu Xia's light-colored eyes never fall on anyone, even the rookie Cheng Wanyu won't let her stop for a while.

At first I thought this person was just aloof, but I never thought that he was also a confused person.

Those high-cold silences are reserved for outsiders, but when dealing with those closest to him, Fu Xia will always be Cheng Wanyu's heart.

After listening to Cheng Wanyu's stories, Fu Xia couldn't help but said, "Are you successful in chasing stars?"

"That's it."

"But you never said you were my fan."

Cheng Wanyu thought for a while and said, "I don't think I'm strictly your fan, because I don't like your works very much."

Fu Xia: "Huh?"

Cheng Wanyu smiled and said, "I should have wanted to marry you since I was sensible."

Fu Xia kicked her under the table, angrily said: "If you look ugly, you are a wretched man, bastard!"

Cheng Wanyu smiled happily, stretched out his hand to hold Fu Xia's feet and said, "That's not right, I will not hurt you, nor will I follow you, I will only pursue you in an open and honest manner."

Fu Xia lost his temper after being told, he pulled out his foot to hold the plate and said, "Just think you are making me happy, I will clean the dishes today!"

Fu Xia, who loves to do housework, cleaned the house in the afternoon, even Guazi’s cat’s litter was thrown into the washing machine and washed again, making Guazi stand in front of the washing machine and look at her cat’s litter inside Turning around, I don't know if it's distressed or I have other thoughts, anyway, I just sat and watched for a whole afternoon.

The end of the year is approaching.

It snowed heavily for four or five consecutive days in the city, and the weather forecast broadcasted blizzard warnings every day, and the news also reported that this year's late winter would come.

There are property owners clearing snow every day in the community, but large areas of goose feather snow are still falling non-stop. Sometimes it ends in the morning, and it starts to fall again in the evening.

Guazi is a cat that has never seen anything in the market. Its territory is Cheng Wanyu's home, Fu Xia's home, Cheng Hongzhi's villa, and Cheng's old house. When it grew up, Fu Xia saw it often stood still for more than ten hours on the balcony watching the snow, and it took half a day to see it.

[It is expected that during the Spring Festival holiday, there will still be heavy snowfall in this city. Residents who go out must be careful of slippery roads, and friends who drive should also drive safely to avoid accidents...]

The news host was still introducing the traffic congestion in various streets. Fu Xiawo looked at the sofa and changed the channel. He found that other channels were either variety shows or TV dramas. It changed back and forth and changed to a news channel.

At least the host of the news network is not familiar with her.

Cheng Wanyu washed his clothes and took them to the balcony, seeing Guazi squatting on the shelf and watching the snow falling outside, he couldn't help touching its little buttocks and lowered his head and asked, "Want to play in the snow? "

Guazi looked back at her, meowed and didn't know whether she wanted to or not, but Cheng Wanyu just asked, touched the little fat man's butt and hung up the clothes to dry.

Fu Xia lay on the back of the sofa, and said bitterly: "I heard that in two days, the supermarket across the street will be closed."

Cheng Wanyu didn't turn her head back, and replied while drying her clothes: "Didn't you buy all the things at home a few days ago?"

Fu Xia hugged the sofa and said, "But we haven't bought dumplings yet."

After hearing this, Cheng Wanyu looked back at her: "Are you going to buy quick-frozen dumplings?"

Fu Xia blinked: "Otherwise, should we pack it ourselves?"

Cheng Wanyu thought about it, she is good at cooking, and to be honest, she is not very good at making dumplings.But you have to try if you are not good at it. How can you eat quick-frozen dumplings during the Spring Festival?

"Of course." Cheng Wanyu said, "Didn't we wrap up together in a variety show last time?"

"But that was all a year ago."

"I don't want to ask Brother Zhou Tian again. He can cook all kinds of food."

"That's right." Fu Xia smiled and said, "Brother Zhou and Yilang are both going to the Spring Festival Gala this year. I saw their Moments."

Zhou Tian performed the skit, Yi Lang sang the opening song, and watching the rehearsal in Moments was very lively.

Cheng Wanyu finished drying the clothes, stretched out his hand to hold the little fat man in his arms, walked up to Fu Xia and handed the cat to her, then bent down and tapped her lips, the sweet kiss made Fu Xia very happy, Guazi squeezed between the two of them and kicked his legs dissatisfied.

Fu Xia glanced down at the unhappy little fat man, and suggested to Cheng Wanyu: "Let's go downstairs to play before the snow is cleared?"

So when Fu Xia got out of the elevator wrapped up like a zongzi holding melon seeds, he stepped into the white world as soon as he lifted his foot.

Cheng Wanyu was a little afraid of the cold, and he wasn't as playful as Fu Xia, so he followed her and watched her wandering around with melon seeds in her arms. When passing by flower beds, she put the melon seeds in the snow. His belly was covered, his chin pressed tightly against the snow, his eyes stared like copper bells.

Fu Xia squatted in front of it, took a handful of snow with her hands and put it on the tip of Guazi's nose, Guazi poked her head over and smelled it, and found that there was no smell, so she jumped off the flower bed and ran towards Cheng Wanyu.

"Meow--"

The melon seeds were screaming miserably, Cheng Wanyu saw it rubbing against his feet and knew that it probably was afraid of the cold, so he bent down to pick it up, unzipped it and stuffed it into his arms.

The little thing was stuck on the zipper, revealing a small orange furry head. Without the freezing cold, it is even interesting to observe it up close.

Fu Xia ran over on the snow, grabbed a leaf from nowhere, and it was covered with snow. Fu Xia put it on the melon seed's head and let it stand against it.

"Don't move." Fu Xia took out his phone and smiled happily: "I'll take pictures for you."

Cheng Wanyu laughed, and put his hands in his pockets, the melon seeds were topped with a small, green leaf, which looked very funny.

'Crack--'

Fu Xia took several pictures in a row, until Guazi shook his head impatiently, and Fu Xia ran over again.

"I'll send you the photo." Fu Xia said, "Let's post on Weibo!"

Cheng Wanyu knew what she was thinking, and stretched out his hand to grab Fu Xialu's hand outside, put it to his mouth, sighed and complained, "It's such a cold day, what kind of gloves are you taking off?"

With that said, Cheng Wanyu stuffed Fu Xia's hands into his pockets to keep her warm.

Fu Xia leaned in front of Cheng Wanyu until her nose was red from the cold. She took a look at the few families in the community who brought their children down to have a snowball fight, and said to Cheng Wanyu, "Shall we also have a snowball fight?"

"No." Cheng Wanyu said seriously, "You still have a snowball fight with your hands so cold, and then you catch a cold again."

Fu Xia glanced enviously at the family next to him who was having a snowball fight. After thinking about the feeling of having a cold, he didn't feel well, but he felt that he was coming all the time. He was really unwilling to just go up like this, so he said to Cheng Wanyu: "Then I will go with you." Is that family doing well?"

Cheng Wanyu: "???"

It's not relative, why are you having a snowball fight with him?

Fu Xia probably really wanted to play in the snow. Cheng Wanyu sighed, pressed the melon seeds in his arms and zipped them up, and said to Fu Xia, "Just play for 15 minutes, and we will go home when the time comes."

"Okay, okay!" Fu Xia drew out his hand and bent down to squeeze into a ball of snow, smiling happily: "The 15-minute countdown starts, accept the move!"

In the middle of the night that day, Cheng Wanyu gave Fu Xia a pack of cold medicine. Seeing her runny nose and tears, she wanted to laugh and get angry, but in the end it was because Fu Xia obediently took the medicine. Not being too harsh on her.

This year's Spring Festival went very smoothly, no one came to disturb the two of them, the two of them squeezed together in the kitchen to make dumplings on New Year's Eve, although they didn't look very good, but the taste was good, and I went to the Spring Festival Gala again after eating and drinking. Fu Xia felt very happy watching his acquaintances singing and dancing on stage.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, colorful fireworks exploded over the city. Every household ran to the balcony to watch the fireworks. Fu Xia could still see people setting off firecrackers in the snow downstairs. It was really lively Welcoming the new year with excitement.

Cheng Wanyu put her arms around Fu Xia, kissed the person in her arms amidst the sound of firecrackers, and whispered softly in her ear.

"Happy Spring Festival."

Hope to be as happy as this next year.