572. Chapter 572 I will not give up anything, including you 3
She stood with backlight, wearing a bright red knee-length coat, which formed a sharp contrast with the white world around her. From a distance, she looked like a gorgeous plum blossom in the cold winter, so beautiful and beautiful.
He squinted his eyes, but stared at her softly.
He looked at her with a naughty smile, that smile was particularly dazzling, and then her body slowly walked towards him step by step.
She obviously wanted to run towards him, but after walking for several hours throughout the night, her strength was gone and her legs were frozen, so she could only move in front of him in small steps.
When he walked in, he realized that her face was pale from the cold, and there was a thin layer of frost on her eyebrows. He frowned and locked his eyes on her purple lips from the cold. He didn't ask her why she was here, just calmly
face, looking at her bright smile for a moment.
That smile seemed to blind him.
He spent the whole night forcing himself to be cruel, but her smile made the coldness he had gathered all night collapse like a landslide.
Warmth cannot be penetrated by the morning sun, but her smile easily warmed his heart.
"Chang Mian, it's so cold..." She rubbed her hands and raised her head: "My legs are frozen and stiff."
He opened the lapel of his windbreaker and wrapped her tightly in his arms. After holding her for a long time, he asked in a low voice: "How long have you been following me?"
"I don't know either, you were gone all night."
She put her hand into his sweater, but his whole body was so cold that there was no warmth at all. She didn't dare to ask him why he had to walk all night. She just raised her mouth like changing the subject, "I thought you were going.
I'm looking for Ah Er and Ah San, so I'll follow you secretly. Alas, it's all in vain."
Chang Mian frowned all night... He actually didn't realize until now that looking down at her nose that was red from the cold, just one glance made him extremely annoyed.
But he was also heartbroken and reluctant to let go of his arms. It turned out that there was a woman behind him all night long, watching him closely.
"Silly!" He didn't know what to say, so he couldn't help complaining: "You think Ah Ji? Maybe I'm looking for Ah Yi."
"Hajime, isn't it me?"
"is it you?"
Chang Shang stuck out her tongue playfully, but felt a little disappointed: "I thought it was, but it turns out I'm not."
"You are Xiaosi." Chang Mian stared at her and gave her an increasingly unsatisfactory answer. Then he buried his head in the crook of her neck. His fragile and tense nerves relaxed. He was a little greedy.
I want to capture her breath.
It's just that his face was too cold, and she couldn't help but shiver when he touched her neck.
Chang Shang let him hold her tightly, feeling his fragile nerves, gently patted the snow on his hair, and patted his back comfortingly.
She didn't know what happened to him, but she knew that he didn't want to tell or show anyone, otherwise he wouldn't be alone in the dark.
Everyone has scars that they don't want to reveal to outsiders, and they are used to closing themselves off alone. Whether it's to treat the wounds or to heal them silently, she doesn't ask, she just wants to wait for the moment when he comes out of his own sorrow.
Being able to see herself for the first time was the only concern she could think of.
"Shang Shang..." His hoarse voice came from above his head.
"Um?"
"Chang Shang..."
"Um."
"Chang Shang..."
"What?"
"I want to kiss you..." He let go of her, held her face, lowered his head, and stared at her face. His voice was gentle and trembling, as if he was holding a priceless treasure: "I want to... kiss you."