Yu Gangan tensed his face and did not go down immediately.
She replied with a message: [My senior brother and sister came to me to pick up the wind and cleanse the dust, but I ran away halfway through the game. What kind of words are this?]
[Fang Zhihan: Are there any other senior brothers? ? Come down immediately! !]
[Yu Gangan: No.]
[Fang Zhihan: Then I will go to your box to find you.]
[Yu Gangan: Then you must find the box where I am.]
[Fang Zhihan: C517]
Yu Gangan was shocked, because this was the box she was in: [You are not allowed to come up.]
[Fang Zhihan: If you don’t come down in ten minutes, I’ll go up.]
[Yu Gangan: Thirty minutes.]The clock they clocked still had forty minutes left. After thirty minutes, it would be almost time to escape.
[Fang Zhihan: Twenty.]
Fang Zhihan replied quickly, with a hint of danger, and the two concise words were the final compromise.
Twenty minutes later, Yu Gangan left the KTV with Chen Fuli and Zhang Sa.
Chen Fuli wanted to send Zhang Sa and Yu Gangan away, but the two women refused. After all, they were on different paths.
The temperature was below freezing at night, and the cold wind carrying snow blew on us, as if it could pierce our bones. After just standing for a while, everyone became unbearable from the cold.
The three of them were familiar with each other, and it wasn't too late, it was only around nine o'clock, so there was no need to be polite.
Zhang Sa and Chen Fuli took a taxi and left. Yu Gangan shrank his neck and wanted to run to the parking lot quickly.
A military off-road vehicle parked beside him. When Yu Gangan saw Fang Zhihan in the driver's seat, he immediately opened the door and sat in the passenger seat with Feng Xue.
The heating in the car made her body relax slightly, and she clasped her hands to her mouth and took a few breaths.
Fang Zhihan buttoned his windbreaker on her body and wrapped it tightly, revealing only a small face as big as a palm. His fingers slid across the skin of her cheek, which was cold. He said in a calm voice: "It's such a cold day. What song should I sing at night?"
He held her cold face in his hands, warming her little face in his palms.
Yu Gangan originally wanted to slap his hand away, but she couldn't bear the cold. She didn't want to move her hands, so she could only stare at him: "Why don't you come out to play too?"
"Can you be like me?"
"Why is it different?"
"I'm not afraid of the cold, aren't you afraid either?"
Yu Gangan frowned slightly.
She originally thought that Fang Zhihan would say that he was a man and she was a woman, so she could criticize him for being a straight man, but he actually replied that he was not afraid of the cold.
This made her suddenly wonder what she wanted back.
The burning heat in the man's palm seemed to melt her cold face. Yu Gangan stammered: "Let's go quickly, we're going to get a ticket!!"
Fang Zhihan: ...
The car drove smoothly on the road. Yu Gangan's body warmed up a little, so he took Fang Zhihan's windbreaker away and sniffed, "Excuse me, how long will it continue to snow?"
Fang Zhihan didn't reply to her immediately. It wasn't until he was waiting at the red light that he turned to stare at her, his eyes deep and complicated, and then asked softly: "You don't like snow?"
Yu Gangan shook his head.
"Why?" There seemed to be a thick fog that couldn't be resolved in his eyes, and he stared into her eyes as if searching for something.
"If you don't like it, you don't like it."
Fang Zhihan didn't say anything more, but looked out the snow-covered window absentmindedly, with a hidden displeasure between his eyebrows.
Yu Gangan looked at him, then at the snow outside, and asked doubtfully: "Don't you like snow too?"
Snow is very beautiful, giving people a pure and beautiful feeling, and most people like it very much.
(End of chapter)