Walking on the snow, I feel like I am in a fairy tale world. Miaomiao's heart becomes bright and quiet, her steps become lighter, and she is humming a song.

Hosyan reminded her: "Be careful, don't fall."

"It's okay." She smiled and shook the hands of the two holding, "Isn't you still there?"

There was a hint of doting smile on Hosyan's lips. When she saw it, she wanted to kiss him itchy, but she was worried that it was outside. Unexpectedly, he could see through her thoughts at a glance, lowered his head, and bit her soft red lips lightly.

In the wind, in the snow, intimacy is really a romantic and exciting thing.

Until, from a distance, she heard the sound of cars approaching here, Miaomiao buried her face in his chest, and her nose was filled with the clear and pleasant smell of his body. She couldn't help but put her hands on his lower abdomen. It was so warm. Her hands and feet became cold in winter, but he was completely opposite, like a stove.

Maybe this is the difference between a man and a woman's physique.

Miaomiao remembered her father's arms, which was so warm. When she was a child, she would always pick her up every snowy day because she had poor balance and always liked to fall. She would cry when she fell and she would not coax her. No matter how hard she could not coax her.

He hugged her and raised her very high, and her vision was instantly widened. She closed her crying and raised her hand to pull a piece of dead branches. The snow on it fell and threw them all over their heads and faces. Dad would cooperate to amaze Miaomiao so powerful, but she burst into tears and laughed when she heard it.

"By the way, when will we tell my parents about it?"

Miaomiao has no experience in this area. According to common sense, it seems that she has accepted his proposal and should... discuss the marriage next? But her parents are still stuck...

Hosyan didn't want to put too much psychological pressure on her: "Let it go." Two months ago, his father-in-law and mother-in-law allowed them to live together before marriage, and at least they had to wait until after the New Year when they had a marriage. Moreover, he proposed to give himself a sense of security.

Miaomiao also thinks so. The laboratory will soon start working on new projects. At that time, it will definitely be busy but also busy. She is also very happy with her current state. In fact, life is the same, just one marriage certificate and a wedding ceremony.

But Hosyan considered it longer-term: "If you want to buy another house, do you think you want to buy another house or just here?"

“It’s pretty good here.”

Miaomiao felt that he was so vague that he was leading him that he even had the concept of money. He even learned to use "very good" to describe a house with a market price of nearly nine digits. She explained: "I mean, don't waste money anymore."

Hosyan nodded and thought that the style of the villa was a bit dull, she shouldn't like it. Anyway, they usually live in the industrial park most of the time, so can we start renovating it here?

Miaomiao expressed her thoughts: "You may have to change your decoration style at that time."

This is something I thought of.

"Well, we will study it carefully when we go back."

Hey?

Why is it so urgent?

"But," he suddenly smiled a little injustice, "I have to buy something before I go back."

Miaomiao knew what it was without thinking about. He came over again, almost pressed against her ear, briefly mentioned some memories of last night, and evaluated the inappropriate quality and size of the free package, which made her blush and her ears flush, and she stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "Rogue."

Hosyan loved her shy look very much, and she had to say something else. She covered her mouth with her hands, and her hands warmed in his pocket, small and soft. He kissed her, and she retracted, glared at him, took a few steps forward, and suddenly turned around and crashed into it like a small cannonball.

Hosyan was not prepared and was hit and took a few steps back, hugged her, and fell to the snow.

Miaomiao pressed him, and her body did not touch the ground directly. She got up and reached out to pull him: "It's okay."

Hosyan smiled and shook his head, handed her right hand, and used most of the strength to her left hand, and after getting up, Miaomiao patted the snow on his coat, and looked at the ground, and couldn't help but feel funny. His figure was imprinted on the snow. Others fell down, leaning all over the place, and in a strange posture, his body was straight and slender, and he was not panicked, just like posing for a photo.

Miaomiao took out her phone and took a photo. She saw several WeChat messages on the screen, and she clicked in.

Xiao Qiao: "Have your husband proposed to you?" The speed of attacking is so fast!

"Your Weibo is full of explosions. My comments disappeared in the vast ocean, and no one helped me to catch them. I was weak and pitiful and helpless..."

"As your best friend, I strongly ask for more details!" She was really curious. How would a cold and introverted man like Hosyan propose?

Miaomiao: "I'm still outside, I'll talk later."

Xiao Qiao: "Okay."

Miaomiao put his phone back in his pocket and put Huo Siyan's hand on: "Let's go."

What’s more troublesome is that there is no convenience store or supermarket in the villa area. The two of them went around and finally bought what they wanted. When they returned home, it was already eleven.30.

Huo Siyan went into the kitchen to cook, and Miaomiao chatted with Xiao Qiao on WeChat in the living room.

Xiao Qiao: "Oh my God! With such a affectionate confession, I feel that he really loved you miserably. By the way, were you moved to cry at that time?"

Miaomiao: "I cried so hard."

Xiao Qiao: "Hahahaha!"

He asked again: "When will the wedding banquet be held?"

Miaomiao: "I don't know yet."

Xiao Qiao: "Hasn't he seen your parents?"

Miaomiao: "My parents mean that we should live together for a while first, and if we think we are suitable for each other, we should mention marriage."

Xiao Qiao: "So, except for the registration process, you live no differently from real couples?"

Miaomiao: "Yes."

Xiao Qiao: "The so-called 'a period' has not clearly specified the deadline?"

Miaomiao: "Yeah."

Xiao Qiao: "I'll tell you this. Your parents are actually very relieved to hand you over to him, but they love you so much. On the one hand, they give you enough room for choice, and on the other hand, they are reluctant to marry you so early."

A hint of sourness appeared in Miaomiao's heart. Father's love and mother's love are the broadest, deep and selfless love in the world. When something happened like that, the people she felt most sorry for were her father and mother. She didn't dare to imagine how painful they would be if she really couldn't wake up again.

The reason why she struggled so hard to return to this world is because there are parents here, and there are many people waiting for her. They are her full motivation and support her. No matter how difficult it is, she must live well.

Finally, after a long sleep, she woke up one autumn dusk. Looking at her familiar and slightly strange parents, the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to cry. They also cried, crying with joy.

She had so much apologies to them, but they tolerated her with love.

After waking up, her memory was fragmented, and she couldn't even remember what happened to her. Her parents were afraid that she would be stimulated again, so they comforted her repeatedly, asking her not to think too much, just be fine in the future.

Not remembering it does not mean that that memory does not exist. It is just temporarily sealed. As time goes by, when it gradually emerges and has a clear outline, she would rather it be sealed in her heart forever.

The phone was shocked again, Miaomiao came back to her senses and opened the screen.

Xiao Qiao: "I believe that as long as you speak, your parents will definitely agree. Because what they want to see most is that you live a happy life."

Miaomiao was stunned at this sentence for a long time. She looked at the tall figure busy in the kitchen, smiled and said "um" gently.

She is really happy now.

Xiao Qiao is about to go to dinner after get off work. Miaomiao just put down her phone, and Hua Rou's message bombarded again-

Rou Rou: "Miao, you said, I was single when you were single, I was single when you had a boyfriend, and now you are going to get married, so I'm still single!"

"Is this fair? I'm twice as big as yours, so why can't I catch the arrow of love shot by Cupid, the little brat?"

There is also an animation picture made of selfies at the back.

This high school classmate still has the same pistachio temperament as before. Miaomiao smiled and replied, "Ruruo, you are still so cute."

Hua Rou's tone was resentful: "Is it pitiful that no one loves?"

She threw another voice over, first with a series of laughter: "Miaomiao baby, congratulations and congratulations! I wish you a happy wedding. Remember to leave me a bridesmaid position at that time."

Miaomiao: "This is a must."

She was the only good friend of Hua Rou at Hongcheng Middle School. Hua Rou also witnessed the story between her and Huo Siyan, and was the only person who truly supported and encouraged her at that time. The friendship in her youth was the most precious and unforgettable, so they remained in touch even though they had been separated for so many years.

The two chatted from all over the world, and Hua Rou mentioned Shumin for some reason: "Do you still remember Shumin?"

Miaomiao: "Remember." When I returned to Hongcheng before, I saw the advertising leaflets she endorsed at the entrance of the middle school.

Hua Rou: "I heard that she divorced the Australian rich businessman last year and then returned to China to develop. It seems that her family has resources and has been involved in the entertainment industry."

"But his reputation seems to be not very good. He was first involved in a fraudulent donation door. Last night, he became a hot topic because of drunk driving and was scolded very badly."

"It's not her drunk driving, it's the driver. She was also in the car at that time. You know, those paparazzi don't care about the drivers. They only care whether there are any news explosions. When taking photos, they add fuel to the fire..."

Hua Rou posted a screenshot on Weibo. Miaomiao took a look at the attached picture below and was surprised to find that this wasn’t the red Lamborghini that faced the high beam last night and then hit another car by violating traffic rules?

Rou Rou: "Maybe it was signed for a small company. Things have been fermenting for so long and the hot search has not been removed. I guess her agent should be overwhelmed by the moment. It is hard to say whether Ennnn has appointed her as an agent."

Shumin has an agent. During this period, she helped clean up Shumin's mess. She had the urge to scatter her hands several times, but she was suppressed.

Shumin, the heroine at the center of the storm, is leisurely and free, without any irritability: "If they want to stir-fry, just stir-fry, as long as they don't stir-fry."

"For them, I have the popularity now. As long as I seize the opportunity, I still worry about not being popular?" Heihong is also a kind of red.

When the limelight is over, I will post a whitewashed press release, find marketing accounts to promote, buy water army, buy hot searches, and make another wave of popularity. When I become famous in the future, I will do several charity projects and win both fame and fortune. Fans are forgetful, how can they remember those dark history?

Didn’t a hot actress climb up by shameless means before? In less than half a year, she picked it cleanly, just like a pure little white lotus. Fans don’t care how she became famous. They can only say, “Wow, Goddess is so beautiful and kind-hearted!

To put it bluntly, in this circle, being popular may not necessarily be popular, but not being popular will definitely fail. Even the cats and dogs on the roadside can bully you at will.

Books are well aware of their knowledge.

It’s not that her agent had thought about copying such a routine, but hesitated repeatedly because of the great risk. However, this is the case now. Shumin is not scheming. Xiaobaihua will only cry when encountering problems. Or just throw it apart. Maybe the opposite will happen, and it will really work.

The first step to whitewashing is to create a craftsmanship.

The agent said: "I recently discovered a blogger who became popular in a small area. He relied on showing his affection to attract attention. He has more than 100,000 fans, has a high activity and a good response. Maybe we can learn from it."

The single white and rich beauty character is no longer very popular. Fans are more concerned about the emotional lives of celebrities, but most female celebrities are secretive about it and conceal it tightly. If Shumin is the first person to take the initiative to show their love on Weibo...

If you manage well, it will be a powerful way to attract fans.

Shumin: "Haha, don't you know? I'm still single."
To be continued...