After the exile, the male protagonists fell in love with me [Quick Transmigration]

Bai Xia had some finishing work in city b in the afternoon. The branch office in city b had already prepared a working meal for him, but the wind and snow were too heavy when he returned, so he ate at a restaurant on the way and waited for the wind and snow to pass before returning to the company.

There were few people in the restaurant, the environment was very good, and it looked very clean, Bai Xia asked for a separate private room.

The taste of the food was mediocre, far worse than Xu Suhe's cooking. After eating a few bites, it was really hard to swallow, so I went to the nearby bakery and bought some bread.

It was snowing heavily today, and the bakery was not far from the restaurant. I walked there less than 100 meters and bought it with an umbrella. When I came back, the wind was so strong that I had to blow my umbrella over when I went out.

Bai Xia bought a piece of bread and a bottle of yogurt, and sat on the only seat in the bakery.

The exterior wall of the bakery is a transparent glass exterior wall, and there are small warm yellow lights hanging in the shop, which are crystal clear and beautiful. Bai Xia sat inside and waited for the wind and snow to stop to let the driver come over.

I have already sent a message to tell the driver that I am at a bakery not far away, and told him to drive over after the wind and snow have stopped.

Because of the snow, the bakery's business was very poor, and he was almost the only customer who came over. Two young female shop assistants had already come up in turn to ask him for WeChat, but he declined them all.

But after a while, the little girl still sent a cup of hot coffee.

Bai Xia lowered his eyes to look at the hot coffee, the taste just stepped on his thunder point, he thanked him politely, but didn't take a sip.

The price was estimated and paid for.

The temperature in the room was not high, and Bai Xia still didn't take off the scarf.

This was worn when she just got off the car. Originally, it was impossible for Bai Xia to wear this kind of scarf. It has not been processed, and it is all woven by other people's hands. I don't know how many times it has been touched.

But it was too cold outside.

He checked the scarf carefully again, making sure it was clean and free from unbearable smells, and finally put it on.

I thought it was soft and soft, very comfortable.

He sat by the window and watched the wind and snow quietly. It was rare for him to enjoy the natural scenery quietly without a computer or work.

Bai Xia stared at Fengxue in a daze, and occasionally ate something.

Suddenly, there was a man's voice.

"May I sit here?"

With a slight breath, a chill all over.

Bai Xia turned her head and saw a strange man entering the house covered in wind and snow.

There is white snow on the shoulders and the top of the head, as if someone rushed over to sit here.

There is only one seat in the whole bakery, Bai Xia can only say, "Yes."

Because that brat Ander insisted on him coming to visit some class, he was urged to come here early in the morning, but there was a snowstorm on the way, it was not safe to drive there, so he had to stop.

Wei Chao and Ander are cousins. Wei Chao's mother is Ander's aunt. The two have been friends since they were young, wearing a pair of pants. Ander is a sweet guy. Wei Chao's mother likes him very much. Know it right away.

Besides, the relationship between the two of them is really good, and there are many cooperation projects, so it's okay to come to visit a class.

It's just that this class found something strange, and Ander didn't know what interesting toy he found, and Wei Chao must be a tool man.

Ender did too much of this kind of shit.

Because the kid was in a hurry, Wei Chao was very upset, and because of the weather, he couldn't go halfway, so he planned to get out of the car and eat something.

Just drove the car across from a bakery.

He was still cursing when he got out of the car, and glanced at the restaurants in the area with little interest.

He didn't know where he saw it, and his whole body suddenly became stiff.

Then he mechanically looked towards a bakery.

Then he suddenly ran over.

The place where we got off the car was some distance away from the bakery, because the road was slippery in the snow, and I fell down.

But he got up immediately and continued to walk in.

When he came in, he brought the wind and snow outside, and the air conditioner in the bakery was already bad, so it was even colder.

When he came in, he didn't ask for anything, and kept looking at the young man sitting by the window, until the clerk asked him what he wanted, and then ordered a cup of hot coffee.

Holding hot coffee, he stood behind the young man for five or six seconds before mustering up the courage to speak.

"Can I sit here?"

"can."

The young man turned his head when he heard his question.

He was as beautiful as a god appearing on a snowy day.

When I was young in a hurry, I had a glimpse of it in the hotel for many years.

I searched and searched for a long time, thinking that I was lost in the sea, but I didn't expect that on a romantic winter day, when the first snow fell, he was blocked by the wind and snow so coincidentally, and I met him again.

It was fate that made them meet again.

When he sat down, Wei Chao realized that his shoulders and hair were covered with snow.

He quickly brushed off the wind and snow all over his body, and took a sip of hot coffee.

Limbs and bones are warm.

But the young man around him didn't give him a look, just like two ordinary strangers, the young man looked at the snow outside very intently.

He was really beautiful, looking at the snow carefully, without any expression, but I don't know if it's because of the lights or because of the feather-like snow all over the world outside them.

He looked a little gentle again.

He should be a cold and capable white-collar worker with a delicate and gentle heart.

Wei Chao couldn't help talking to him, "Are you also trapped by the wind and snow?"

After two seconds, the young man replied lightly, "Yes."

Wei Chao looked at his expression and smiled kindly, "What a coincidence, me too. I was planning to visit my cousin, but it suddenly snowed."

"Well, I'm on a business trip."

When the young man speaks, he will turn his head, look into people's eyes deliberately, and answer, even if he keeps saying "um" softly, it seems that he attaches great importance to you.

The eyes are particularly beautiful, and when he looked at it, he was obviously deserted, but as if he was fascinated, Wei Chao's ears turned red, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

After searching for such a long time, I suddenly met him and couldn't say a word.

That year when he was studying at an art school, because he was a transfer student and Wei Chao didn't fit in well, he was inevitably bullied.

But Wei Chao was not the one who swallowed his anger. He was stuck in the toilet for a day and a night. He gritted his teeth and survived. The next day he beat up the guy who bullied him. He still felt puzzled, so Bai Xia bullied him. The boss locked the toilet and poured a bucket of water from the outside.

They live in the art school, but there is no evening self-study at night. After class at 05:30 in the afternoon, there are only activities. Most people go to the big classroom to practice with the teacher.

The boys' toilet was extraordinarily empty after class, and Wei Chao was particularly ruthless, pouring several buckets of water into it in the cold weather.

The student who took the lead was a nasty gangster, no matter how hard he tried to clean up, he was blocking the toilet, and if he dared to open the door, he would slam the door and threaten him.

He didn't say a word, but it was extremely terrifying, and the guy inside was crying within half an hour.

It was so pitiful to cry.

The voice was very small, and the choked sound of crying was very restrained and timid, as if afraid of being killed by the terrifying monsters outside.

Wei Chao eats soft things but not hard ones, that little bastard seems to be a tough one, but he didn't expect to cry in a short while.

But thinking about the cold weather now, maybe it has really reached the limit.

So Wei Chao opened the door.

Unexpectedly, the person inside was not that gangster, but a short boy.

The gangster was already a big man in his seventies, and this boy should be only 1.6 meters or less, his school uniform was soaked, and he was crying pitifully in the toilet with his arms around his shoulders.

The short black hair was dripping with water.

Tears were streaming down my face, and I didn't know whether it was the water or the tears on my face.

Wei Chao was obviously frightened by such a situation.

"who are you?"

He obviously saw that gangster enter here, but he didn't expect to take revenge on the wrong person.

He gently brushed aside the black hair on the boy's face.

The child turned out to be very beautiful.

Like a wet bullied little angel.

Unlike ordinary boys, he has no mischievous aura, is very obedient and beautiful, and is the kind of child that parents hold in their hands, pampered and well-educated.

Wei Chao had never seen such a good-looking person before, so he couldn't help but froze.

He bullied people and cried, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

He reached out his hand to take someone back to the dormitory to change into some dry clothes, but the child was so frightened that as soon as his hand came over, he took several steps back in fear and fell even more.

Wei Chao hurriedly went to help him, but those children scrambled to their feet and ran away in fright.

As if he was some kind of scourge.

Wei Chao was stunned for a while before thinking of chasing him.

Apologize or make up for the loss, but the child is completely gone.

One by one in the boys' dormitory at night, I wanted to apologize.

He also took out his treasured toys, sent them over when he apologized, told the other party the cause and effect, and hoped that the other party would not be afraid.

But since then I have never seen the child again, and the teacher said no.

It was like a bizarre dream that he suddenly had when he was young. In the dream, he met a little angel who descended to earth, because he took revenge on the wrong person and bullied him badly.The little angel flew back in fright.

For many years since then, he has been brooding about this, like regret or guilt, but he actually remembers the appearance of that child very clearly.

Until he suddenly saw the young man a few days ago, he recognized him immediately.

People have grown up, but their features have not changed, and there are even two black moles on the lower jaw.

He searched for a long time, but he didn't know what to do when he found it. He wanted to apologize, or to make up for the guilt of his youth, or to make some compensation.

But at this moment he couldn't say a word.

After a few awkward chats, the scene turned cold.

Wei Chao's social skills are pretty good, but for some reason he suddenly couldn't say anything.

Maybe people don't remember it, maybe this incident left a great trauma in the young man's heart, so that such a cold appearance seemed extraordinarily inaccessible.

But fortunately, he seems to be living a good life and should have good living conditions.

He should be a successful white-collar worker, with clear and firm eyes, and looks very capable at work.

Desolate, not good at communicating with people, difficult to get close to.

Wei Chao didn't know what he wanted to say, he just wanted to talk to the young man.

"God, it's really cold"

Suddenly talking about the weather as if he had nothing to say, he was secretly annoyed, annoyed why he was so stupid and suddenly couldn't find a topic.

Obviously he could talk about the art school, but he bullied him back then, and he was afraid that the other party would hate him if he said it.

But I want to talk about the past in an insinuating way.

"My hometown is in Taizhou, where the weather is very good, and the seasons are like spring." Taizhou is a small city where he went to art school back then. He lied and wanted to know if the young man had ever stayed in Taizhou.

The young man's eyes were cold and indifferent, he couldn't tell what it was, as if he was just dealing with a stranger who talked too much, "It's indeed a little warmer over there, but it's also very cold in winter."

He stood up as he spoke, because he was neither a friend nor an acquaintance, so he didn't even have the obligation to say goodbye after a word or two.

Wei Chao obliged him to get up to buy something to eat, and he also got up quickly.

And go to the food area first, if the youth wants to buy something, he can buy and pay first, and then eat together, maybe it can increase a little distance.

But the handsome young man turned around and went to the door, and opened it.

The door just opened a corner for people to go out, and then closed again, Wei Chao hurried to catch up, and saw that the young man had already boarded a car as soon as he went out.

The wind and snow were no longer so heavy, but snow fell all over the place. He hurried to his car, started it quickly, and even turned around.

But in the vast expanse of white snow, he couldn't find the shadow of the car at all.

Just remember the license plate number.

He patted the steering wheel a little annoyed, and it was the first time he realized that he was so stupid.

After sitting for so long, I didn't even get the other party's name and contact information, bumping into each other like a social terror, and only said a few words.