[Full Time] Warm Winter

There is no snow in Nanjing in December.

But people on the street have already put on down jackets, thick sweaters, and fluffy scarves.

What's more, they have already put on hats and masks to wrap themselves tightly.

Cheng Jingchee is such a person.

Today she is wearing a white down jacket, a dark red scarf, and a khaki beret, burying her face deeply in the scarf.

Ahh~ The sun is also very hot today_(:_|/_)_Cheng Jingchao looked at the temperature on his phone: 2:2 pm: 2 degrees; [-]:[-] pm: [-] degrees; [-]:[-] pm: [-] degrees .

It's so cold, if I knew it, I wouldn't go back to the south.

Cheng Jingchao is a local, but his university and postgraduate studies were in the imperial capital.To be honest, although there are many people in the imperial capital and prices are high, there is heating! ! !jerk! ! !Ah, sorry for the swearing.In the south, heat is generated by shaking and rubbing.

Although she was born as a southerner and died as a southern ghost (fog), she really misses the heating in the north.

As she said that, she turned into a small bookstore that looked quite literary, hoping that the heater and air conditioner in the bookstore would warm her frozen fingers and face.

"Dingling." There is a wind chime at the door of the bookstore, and the wind chime will ring as soon as the customer opens the door.

Well, it is indeed very literary, and she must be a literary girl like me (Fog).Cheng Jingxiang thought so.

"Welcome." A young man in a thin sweater sat in front of the counter and yawned as he spoke.

Hmm, full heating.

Although she didn't like the air conditioner for heating, she had no choice but to succumb to the wet and cold southern weather.

Cheng Jingxiang bowed slightly to show his respect, and then walked to the bookshelf, looking for the book he wanted to read.

Although coming in to keep warm was the first goal, she actually wanted to find a book at the same time.

Recently, she read a lot of codes, and she felt a little nauseous, so she planned to find some books on quantum physics to ease her brain power. (???)

Well, in fact, since high school, many people have complained about her relaxation method, because I have never heard of anyone reading physics books to relax their minds, but I have heard of reading physics books to hypnotize...

Huh?There is actually someone.

Cheng Jingchen was surprised to see that there was actually a man on the small desk at the back of the bookshelf, with a book spread out in front of him and a lot of colored paper, and he was still folding one, but it seemed unsuccessful.

"Huh... Didn't I follow the instructions in the book? Why == it's not the same at all?" The man was a little distressed at the flower in his hand that couldn't be called a flower.

Cheng Jingche didn't bother him at first, but stood by the bookshelf, staring at his back for a while.

It wasn't until the man started to give up that she walked up, picked up a piece of colored paper on the table, glanced at the pattern on the book, sat down and began to fold it.

Ignoring the surprised look in the man's glasses.

As a result, neither of them opened their mouths. The man stared at Cheng Jingqi for half a minute, then turned his eyes away and stared intently at the flower in his hand, oh, if this is still called a flower.

And Cheng Jingche was carefully folding the paper roses in his hands.

"No matter how much you stare at your flower, it won't turn into a flower on the book." Cheng·Ingenuity·Jing Qi folded a paper rose three times, five times and two times, and placed it in front of the man. But the glasses stared at the man, trying to find a familiar feeling from his face.

"Ahaha...Xiao Sheng is still as ingenious as before..." The man scratched his head and smiled awkwardly

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"Ah...that's right, Lin Jingyan, you are still as good as before, only good at glory, and hard at things like origami." Cheng Jingche murmured.

"Eh..." Lin Jingyan smiled helplessly and gently, not caring about Cheng Jingchao's slight ridicule.

"Give it to your girlfriend?" Cheng Jingche read it softly, without any emotion.

"Uh, it's not that my cousin has been clamoring for me to give her paper flowers. She said that she wanted the flowers in my room very much..."

"Ah..." Lin Jingyan realized what he had muttered and glanced at Cheng Jingche, seeing that Cheng Jingche's expression didn't change, he shut up resentfully.

"Oh, then I'll fold a few for you, and you can take them home so you can do business." Cheng Jingchao pretended not to hear anything, flipped through the origami tutorial book, and took a piece of purple origami paper facing the page of a violet flower , began to fold up.

Lin Jingyan thought he was justified and sat silently by the side, staring at Cheng Jingche's hands, in a daze for five or six minutes, watching the wonderful and beautiful paper flowers being born in Cheng Jingche's hands, he finally opened the conversation: "Xiao Sheng ,When did you come back?"

Cheng Jingchao paused for a while, and said, "It's been half a year since I came back, and I came back after accumulating some work experience."

"Ah...that's right." Lin Jingyan who felt cold again was also a little helpless.

In fact, he didn't expect to meet her by chance, and now she is still folding paper flowers in front of him.

It's like, it's still the same as before.

The author has something to say:

It would be very shameless to choose piao Lao Lin.

The name of the heroine, how do you look at it? Mary Sue, well, actually, I originally thought of a depth of field at random. .So the author looked for words in shen and sheng, and then a sheng popped up, and I wrote this word.So Mary Sue does not blame the author! !Blame the input method! !

A good author is so shameless (beaten

As for why it’s so two… No way, the author opened the document and originally wanted to write a small and fresh style, but found that… he couldn’t restrain his desire to complain, so he sat down, and then became two…