After several days of heavy snowfall in the south of the Yangtze River, people say that there is no trace of people in the mountains, even the little birds that used to jump and chirp on the branches from time to time hide in their nests and refuse to come out; suddenly there is only silence left in the world snow white.

Hei Yao and Qing He walked slowly along the small road in the city. Looking at the rime fog between the ground and the distant mountains, it also revealed a sense of vastness and boundlessness, which made people suddenly feel emotional.

Hei Yao was dressed in a pure black brocade robe, making him appear taller and more imposing as a young man. Qing He walked beside him, seeing the astonishing gazes of passers-by, feeling a little complacent in his heart: Such a good-looking person is me. of!

Thinking of this in his heart, he couldn't help holding Hei Yao's hand even tighter. Hei Yao lowered his head slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

The corners of Qinghe's lips raised slightly, but he refused to answer. His eyes glanced around, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He pointed forward and said with a smile: "That!"

Seeing his bright eyes, Hei Yao immediately guessed that he was looking at something delicious, and looked in the direction of Qinghe's finger, and it really was a stall of roasted sweet potatoes.

The big sweet potato exudes a sweet smell, and a seductive white mist rises in this icy snow.When the peddler standing in front of the stall saw the two coming, he immediately lifted the thin cloth covering the sweet potato with a smile, and warmly introduced: "This sweet potato is fragrant and sweet, with a soft and glutinous taste. It's delicious!"

"It smells delicious~" Qing He replied with a smile, slightly tiptoed to look at the pile of sweet potatoes on top of the tall stove.

Hei Yao asked Qinghe to pick two sweet potatoes for himself, hold one in his hand and bake it, and hold the other in his hand and slowly peel the skin, revealing the orange-red sweet potato flesh inside.

Qinghe took a deep breath, squinted his eyes contentedly, and said with great yearning in his tone: "Ah~ Shu Er told me before that roasted sweet potatoes are very delicious, as expected! Even the taste is so good !"

Hei Yao was a little amused, and shook the sweet potato slightly in his hand: "Either?"

Qinghe looked at him helplessly, with a bit of grievance on his face: "You won't give it?"

Hei Yao showed a pensive look, and while peeling the skin slowly, asked: "Give it to you, what good will I do?"

"It's no good!" Qinghe raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and poked the big sweet potato in his hand, and poked a small depression through the skin, shaking it before Hei Yao's eyes—"If you don't give it to me, I will I will poke you like this, and I will poke ten or eight holes for you~"

"Really..." Hei Yao laughed, and finally put the sweet potato in his hand to his mouth: "You, why do you love to eat these things so much? In the past, I only knew about deep valley orchids, drinking wind and eating dew, but I didn't know There are still such greedy little guys."

Qing He took a bite and swallowed before replying: "Then...then I am like this, it will be too late for you to see any elegant orchids, so I won't let you go!"

"How could you leave?" Hei Yao lowered his head and touched his forehead lightly, his eyes were full of tenderness and affection: "I won't leave, and I won't let you go."

"Hmm..." Qinghe bit a small piece of sweet potato, a blush appeared on his fair face, and he was slightly annoyed: How could Hei Yao say such words and make such actions so easily, but he was always a little bit Excuse me?

...It's all Hei Yao's fault!

After thinking about it for a long time, Qing He came back to his senses and gave Hei Yao a very dissatisfied look: "Give me back Hei Yao who couldn't speak before!"

Can't speak?Hei Yao was at a loss for a moment, did he mean that he looked like a wolf?

At this moment, the two of them were walking to a corner of a wall, a dead branch slanted out from the wall suddenly shook, and a little bit of snow fell on Hei Yao's brow, as if his brows turned white all of a sudden.

Qinghe was startled for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled, before he could say anything, Hei Yao suddenly reached out and grabbed a small thing.

It turned out to be a little sparrow.

The little bird with gray feathers struggled in Hei Yao's hands, but couldn't break free, and immediately started chirping.

Qing He stretched out his hand to brush off the white snow on Hei Yao's eyebrows with a spiritual force, with a smile still in his eyes: "Don't scare it."

As he spoke, he stretched out the sweet potato in his hand again. The rich aroma immediately attracted the little sparrow's attention. He didn't even care about struggling, so he stretched out his small beak to peck a few bites of the sweet potato and swallowed it .

"..." Hei Yao was funny, why does this little bird love to eat so much?

Qinghe looked up at Hei Yao, "Let it go?"

Hei Yao let go of his hand, and the freed little sparrow first circled at low altitude, then flapped its wings and stopped in front of Qinghe, making a few chirping sounds from time to time, as if begging for some more sweet potatoes.

Qinghe and Hei Yao exchanged glances, then spread the sweet potato in their hands: "Do you want to eat?"

The little sparrow immediately lowered its head and pecked up, flying up and down very cutely.

Qinghe laughed immediately, broke off a small piece of sweet potato and put it on the ground, the little sparrow landed on the snow, looked up at the two of them first, then lowered his head to eat the sweet potato intently.

Just after a few pecks, the little sparrows flew up to the wall again, chirping a few times, and then three or four little sparrows flew out, and they landed on the snow together, eating the small piece of sweet potato around.

Qinghe looked at it amusedly, holding the sweet potato and bent down slightly to look at the little sparrows. The few birds didn't panic when they noticed someone, they raised their heads and called Qinghe softly, and then concentrated on eating the sweet potato again.

"...Aren't I not as good-looking as sweet potatoes?" Qing He stretched out his hand a little sullenly and broke off a small piece of sweet potato and threw it in the middle of the little sparrow, looking up at Hei Yao.

Hei Yao smiled and shook his head: "You didn't even look at me when you were eating."

"It's different." Qing He retorted with a chuckle, then suddenly leaned over to take a bite from the sweet potato in Hei Yao's hand, and looked at Hei Yao without turning his eyes.

"You..."

Shaking his head slightly, Hei Yao finally couldn't help laughing, and was about to say something when he suddenly turned his gaze to the end of the alley, only a light gray robe flashed past him from the corner of his vision.

Qinghe also turned his head to look over, only slightly frowned, looked at Hei Yao and shook his head.

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Three points light ink, four points thick line.

The extremely thin wolf hair outlines the delicate eyebrows of the young man, and the slightly curved eyes are like stars in the cold night. He stands side by side with the young man beside him, looking at a few happy little house sparrows on the ground. amorous feelings.

Carefully placing the pen in his hand on the pen holder, the young man nodded slightly with a smile on his lips: "This time is not bad."

When the ink on the paper was dry, the young man stretched out his hand to gently caress the young man's eyebrows, his eyes showed a trace of eagerness, he stretched out his hand to slightly open the neckline, took out a green jade pendant, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly.

The author has something to say: If the daily update is resumed, can God Shuangjie bless me from failing the exam (>_<)

...I feel like this makes it easier to fail the exam (┬_┬)

I wish all the girls who read the article and still take the exam study hard and never fail (???)??

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