Following the winding path in the park, stepping on the white snow. The fastest chapter is available. Novels. () Qin Zihao and Su Baiwei walked quietly, without words, without embarrassment. An invisible tacit understanding floated between the two.

The park was not too big, but after walking around, Su Baiwei was still slightly panting. So Qin Zihao walked forward a few steps and found a bench in front of the railings near the water. He slapped the snow on the bench with two palms.

Then he smiled lightly at Su Baiwei and made a "please" gesture.

Seeing this, Su Baiwei couldn't help but feel her cheeks warmed up, she slightly accelerated her pace, and sat down on the bench.

The bench is next to the water, surrounded by white snow, but a thin layer of mist floats on the water surface, and the flowing water jingles, making a unique taste.

A slightly chilling wind blew towards us, as if it was the coldness and purity of the white snow. Taking a deep breath makes people feel refreshed. In the faintest sense, there seemed to be a faint fragrance of flowers.

I turned my head to look at the fragrance and saw a small flower stall on the open space not far away. There were small pots and bunches of various flowers on the stall, with colorful colors and fragrant smells.

Seeing the flowers, Su Baiwei immediately became interested and ran over quickly. There were a few small jumps, and she looked as cute as a little girl.

Seeing this, Qin Zihao raised his lips, chuckled softly, and got up and followed him.

Su Baiwei leaned over and looked carefully. She had a good time at the flower stall, and her eyes were unstable. Finally, she suddenly fell on a bunch of white flowers. The flowers were white and delicate, and the six petals were evenly separated, clustering into small balls, exuding a charming fragrance.

"Boss, I'm going to spend this. How much does a bouquet cost? I'll buy two bouquets!" Su Baiwei pointed at the white little flower, with a hint of pink on her face.

"Twenty yuan per bunch. Little girl, please join your boyfriend. Then I'll give you some cheaper, two yuan per bunch, thirty-five yuan!" The stall owner was an old woman and said with a smile....Suddenly·say·

"He, no." When Su Baiwei heard the stall owner's words, he immediately turned red and was about to explain something.

But beside him, Qin Zihao had already taken out a fifty-year banknote and handed it to the stall owner with a smile.

Qin Zihao took the change, while Su Baiwei was excited to hold the flowers in her arms.

"I'll give this bunch to you!" Su Baiwei walked to Qin Zihao with a slightly red cheek, split a bunch of flowers, and handed them to him.

Looking at Su Baiwei with a flushed face, Qin Zihao made some jokes and smiled and said, "Bai Wei, you're fine. If you pay me, give it to me!"

When Su Baiwei heard this, her pretty face turned red and she said nothing. She stuffed the flowers into Qin Zihao's arms. She quickly walked to the railings in Linshui, gently supported them on the railings, and looked at the scenery with the railings.

Qin Zihao smiled slightly, held the bouquet in his hand, and followed him.

Holding the flowers, the two of them leaned against the railings by the park, looking at the ding river water and the surrounding snow scenes. The breeze brings a faint fragrance of flowers to their faces, which is intoxicating.

Just like this, I don’t know how long I stood there. Su Baiwei seemed to feel a little tired, and moved her body gently, preparing to sit on the bench.

As a result, a crisp shout came from behind them, "Sorry, handsome guy, beautiful girl, can you do me a favor?"

Qin Zihao and Su Baiwei turned around and saw a boy with round cheeks, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an apology smile on his face and walked towards Qin Zihao and Su Baiwei.

"May I ask, what do you need help?" Su Baiwei looked at the boy with round face and eyes and asked softly.

"This beauty, I am a student from the Art Academy. Last night, I came to the park to sketch. As a result, when I saw the picture of you and your boyfriend just now, it was very beautiful, so I wanted to draw it, so." The round-faced boy smiled embarrassedly and pointed to a painting not far behind him that had not yet been completed.

Su Baiwei was misunderstood to be a boyfriend and girlfriend again, and Su Baiwei couldn't help but blush, but she didn't explain it. Instead, she walked towards the painting. The scenery on the picture was Su Baiwei and Qin Zihao who were standing on the railing just now.

There was no intimate action, nor any deliberate shape. But in this snowy park, the two stood gently, but they were like a landscape painting, with a tranquil and natural flavor. Perhaps it was precisely because of this feeling that the boy started writing and opening the painting.

The boy's sketching skills are not very good, but in this painting, the indifferent and sweet relationship between Su Baiwei and Qin Zihao is expressed.

Seeing this, Su Baiwei couldn't help but feel moved.

"Intimate but not sweet, alienated but not separated."

This is not exactly the love she yearns for. It seems to be lukewarm, but it is harmonious.

Seeing this, Su Baiwei couldn't help but smile, nodded to the boy with a little nervous expression, and said, "Okay, let's go there to see the scenery." After that, Su Baiwei pulled Qin Zihao back to her original place and stood quietly on the railing.

"Thank you!" The boy quickly ran back to his original place, sat down and picked up the brush.

Not long after, the boy completed the painting and came to express his gratitude to Qin Zihao and Su Baiwei. Finally, he promised to send Su Baiwei a copy of the painting after he went back, and then he left with the painting clip on his back.

Qin Zihao looked at the time and had a while out, so he walked back slowly with Su Baiwei.

When passing by the small flower stall again, a young couple happened to buy the same white flower as them. They were walking side by side sweetly, talking and laughing.

"Dear, what kind of flower is this?" the girl asked sweetly.

"This is Hyacinth!" the boy replied with a smile.

"Hydney? Does it have any special meaning?" The girl looked curious.

"The flower language of the white hyacinth represents humble love, the love that dares not express, just like my previous crush on you." The boy looked at the girl and said seriously. The sweet words seemed to fill the air with a sweet smell.

"Secret Love!" Hearing this, Qin Zihao's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the white little flower in his hand, and his mood became inexplicably chaotic. His eyes couldn't help but look at Su Baiwei beside him.

At this moment, Su Baiwei lowered her head and suddenly accelerated her speed and walked forward quickly. The red face on her cheeks looked like two blooming peach blossoms.

Seeing this, Qin Zihao quickly accelerated his speed and chased after him. The white hyacinth flowers in his hand were fragrant in the chilly breeze.

After returning from the park, Mr. Su's lunch was ready.

So the three of them had a lively New Year's Eve dinner, which made Su Baiwei feel a little disappointed.

After dinner, Mr. Su started chatting with Qin Zihao. As he chatted, he naturally started to get involved in the affairs of the Chinese Medicine and the Chinese Medicine Association.

Mr. Su took a sip of tea and said to Qin Zihao: "Zihao, what do you think of the Youth Traditional Chinese Medicine Grand Prix recently prepared by the Chinese Medicine Association?"

"Ah, what is the Youth Traditional Chinese Medicine Grand Prix?" Qin Zihao was confused.

Mr. Su said in surprise: "It is a competition proposed by the Chinese Medicine Association. The participants are young Chinese medicine students under the age of 25, which is exactly the same as your goal of promoting the expansion of Chinese medicine students. Don't you know?"

Qin Zihao felt ashamed when he heard this. Since he became the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, he seemed to spend more time in the association than in the pharmacy. As a result, he didn't even know the competition held by the Chinese Medicine Association itself.
Chapter completed!