"Is this why you acted like a puppet some time ago?"
"Yes." Lan Feiyang nodded sheepishly.
"You haven't confessed your love to me yet, and you're already jealous?" Guo Anni jokingly held his face, which was red with embarrassment.
Looking at her gradually enlarging face and pink and transparent lips, Lan Feiyang was suddenly a little confused. But when her lips were about to cover her, she suddenly heard a pleasant surprise: "It's snowing!" Guo Anni stopped.
I saw a pair of boys and girls coming out from the front. They happily stretched out their hands to catch the scattered snowflakes that had just begun to fall.
Guo Anni hurriedly took off the sunglasses on her head and put them on, took Lan Feiyang's hand with one hand and ran towards a pavilion, reaching up to hold the lightly falling snowflakes with the other hand.
"How about we go back? The snow will be heavy and it will be difficult to walk." Lan Feiyang suggested.
"No, let's just watch the falling snowflakes and listen to the sound of falling snow in this pavilion." Guo Anni pulled him and ran towards the newly decorated pavilion with spiers and corners.
"Does it make a sound when the snow falls?" Lan Feiyang asked doubtfully.
"Yes, please listen carefully."
As long as she is by his side, he is willing to listen carefully to the wind, let alone the snow.
So the two of them stood in the pavilion holding hands, watching the snowflakes carrying the nostalgia of the four seasons, as light as butterflies, falling on the treetops, grass, lakes, paths, and falling on the plum branches with flower bones.
The white snowflakes flying all over the sky are light, quiet, laughing, noisy, fast, or slow, one after another, flying and falling... The fluffy snow feathers are like curls of clear rhyme, like the melodious ditty played on the piano,
And the lingering sound is as faint as the sound of nature.
Lan Feiyang couldn't help but follow Guo Anni's example and stretched out his other hand to hold a few snowflakes. But when he retracted it to take a closer look at the shape of the snowflakes, the snowflakes melted into water in an instant. However, the coldness between his fingers
I can't hold back the warmth in my heart.
They folded their hands together. Listening, the snowflakes trembled slightly, touching the fragrant petals with icy kisses; the wind was not shy to look at it, and its drunken smiling eyes were hidden under the plum branches; the plum petals blushed with shame, and bloomed the most beautiful ones.
attitude.
Lan Feiyang hugged Guo Anni tightly, and finally shyly covered her hot lips slowly and slowly on her cool and delicate lips.
He suffocated for two seconds, and then he tossed and turned to appreciate her soft and fragrant lips. However, Guo Anni deftly pried open his teeth, stuck her soft and small tongue in, sucked and stirred the tip of his tongue.
Lan Feiyang felt a tingling sweetness, so he greedily fed her back, unwilling to let go, until he suffocated due to lack of oxygen.
After that, they continued to hug each other without saying a word, watching the snow falling and the plum blossoms blooming, listening to the snow falling and the snow singing, and smelling the sweet fragrance of the plum blossoms, until they heard the sound of their stomachs "gurgling".
"Are you hungry? Let's go back." Lan Feiyang whispered in her ear.
"We're not going back, let's find a place to eat." Guo Anni raised her head and left his warm embrace.
Lan Feiyang couldn't help but hugged her tightly again, suddenly captured her lips, and then stretched out his tongue to suck the sweet fragrance between her lips and teeth.
The clouds all over the sky are still fluttering, like flowers scattered by fairies, like angels in winter, and like elves in spring! The hexagonal snowflakes are so free, playing in the treetops, perching in the square, noisy in the streets, and resting on the buildings.
top.
Falling on the shoulders of the old man, it is the vicissitudes of the body; floating on the girl's bun, it is a head full of pear blossoms; touching the brow of a child, it is a bright face!
Driving slowly on the street, the windshield wipers swung wildly, scraping away the fluffy snow feathers like butterflies.
Guo Anni parked the car in front of a medium-sized hot pot restaurant, put on dark sunglasses and walked in with Lan Feiyang. In this weather, the hot pot restaurant was extremely busy. The waiter led them into a room where the customers had just left, and then cleared up.
Nice elegant room.
The hot hot pot base, the spicy taste, the dancing flames, and the warm red wine reminded Lan Feiyang of a poem by Bai Juyi.
"Green ants have newly fermented wine, a small red clay stove, it is snowing in the evening, can you drink a glass of wine?" Bai Juyi's poetry has traveled through thousands of years to this deep winter. The difference is: friendship has been replaced by love, giving people warmth and warmth.
Tipsy.
Is this really the love he is looking for and chasing? Could it be a dream? Then, will the woman in front of him who is deeply rooted in his bones really love him?
No matter, as long as she has her own place in her heart and this romantic and warm snowy day is enough.
Although it was snowing outside, the two people in the private room of the hot pot restaurant were sweating. In the end, they had to give up most of the dishes and go to the street to play snowball fights with the children. The laughter and noise were crisp and lively.
"Be natural when you get back, and don't let others see anything strange for the time being." When it got dark, they returned to the villa, and Guo Anni specifically told them before getting off the car.
What was brought out of the car were large and small bags of clothes and shoes - basically all from Lan Feiyang. Although Lan Feiyang stopped him from buying, Guo Anni bought six or seven suits, casual clothes, down jackets, travel shoes and leather shoes.
They are all like this. And they are all expensive famous brands that Lan Feiyang usually dare not look at.
It was only at this moment that Lan Feiyang clearly realized that the beautiful woman in front of him was the president of Tianyu Group, one of the top companies in Bohai City.
"You will be mine from now on, and you still dress like that, doesn't it make me sad and embarrassed?" Guo Anni said, gently tapping his forehead.
Lan Feiyang couldn't help but froze up, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Entering the villa, Guo Anni immediately changed her face to a cold and condescending one. She took out a pair of tiger-head cotton shoes she bought for her daughter and asked Lan Feiyang to take the other things upstairs.
After dinner, Guo Anni and her daughter made out for a while before going upstairs. Lan Feiyang had to follow her anxiously, silently making rose tea for her, putting away her clothes and cosmetics, and putting in hot water...
He didn't know what would happen to Guo Anni next. This kind of change from hot to cold really made it difficult for him to adapt.
"I'm going to take a good soak and maybe take a longer bath." Guo Anni, who had been meditating on her rose tea, said when she walked into the bathroom, "You go take a bath first and then come back."
"Ah? Oh." Lan Feiyang was a little surprised, but still nodded. But when he turned around, his heart was beating wildly.
What does she mean? She won't let me sleep with her tonight?
In the warm and comfortable raindrops from the shower head, rubbing his tall, toned and smooth body, Lan Feiyang felt a little expectant and a little confused.
Although she was so stunningly beautiful and looked very young, things were progressing too fast after all, and he wasn't ready yet.
Looking at the decal tiles on the wall, he felt that he seemed to have grown a little taller in the past three months, at least one or two centimeters taller. He should be about 180 centimeters now?