The man pursed his cherry red lips, shook his head and said disapprovingly: "It's cold outside, and your body is weak." ”

Raising his hand and gently rubbing Fu Yue's head, Qi Yan said softly: "Yueyue is good, don't mess around." ”

The woman's pale eyebrows were lowered, "Lianzhi, it's rare for it to snow so heavily in Beicheng, I'm thinking ......"

"If we don't have an umbrella and keep walking in the snow, can we go to Baitou together?"

Qi Yan looked at Fu Yue deeply, then nodded lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay." ”

What you want to do, I will naturally accompany you.

*

The morning dew is not dawning, and the snow is clear.

On the plain white snow, there is not a trace of dust, and the world that disturbs them all becomes pure at this moment.

Qi Ember and Fu Yue didn't have an umbrella, they walked slowly in the snow, letting the cool snow droplets fall on their shoulders and black hair, and then turned into water droplets, sliding down their sharpened and beautiful chins, and gradually sinking into their necks.

Fu Yue raised her hand to catch the falling snow, her shadow was stretched long, and the moonlight sprinkled down, cold as water, lined with snow, deduced a stunningly beautiful picture.

Qi Yan didn't know how long he had been standing, his eyes had been staring at Fu Yue until his shoulders were covered with a thin layer of fine snow, and the coldness was almost biting.

Fu Yue glanced at the snow beads on her hair, and then saw that the other party's head was also fine snow, she bent her eyes towards Qi Yan, "Lianzhi, you see that our hair is white." ”

She pursed her lips a little childishly, and then said to herself, "This can be regarded as a white-headed affair with you......"

Then Fu Yue was stunned, because she saw Qi Yan crying.

The person who has always been cold and beautiful, with tears in the corners of his eyes, crystal tears slid down his fair and beautiful chin, drawing an arc.

Fu Yue smiled, then opened his arms, tilted his head and said, "Lianzhi, can you hug me?" ”

Qi Yan hugged her, and then Fu Yue's thin body fell down softly, and a mouthful of blood spat out, a little bloodstain, and fell low in the pure white and flawless snow.

Red plum reflecting snow.

Despair flashed in the man's eyes, and for the first time, he felt that death was so terrible, and this person was so far away from him, as if he could no longer hold on to it.

He picked up the thin person in his arms, and comforted him with a trembling voice: "Yueyue, don't be afraid, I'll take you to the doctor immediately, it'll be fine, it will be fine......

Qi Yan didn't know whether he was comforting Fu Yue or himself.

Fu Yue stopped him, "No need, it's useless." I don't want to die in a hospital bed, it's good here......"

"This snow is beautiful."

The beauty is half lying in the snow, half lying in the arms of her lover. Snow skin and black hair, an incredibly beautiful picture.

But it is the process of death.

"Lianzhi, I know, you never believed me......"

Fu Yue raised his hand to help him wipe away his tears, and said softly: "But I hope you, will you believe me once again?" ”

The beautiful officer looked at her, then nodded slowly, "Okay." ”

A woman with pale and stunning eyebrows, the corners of her light-colored lips curved a beautiful arc, and her voice was soft and firm.

"In the next life, we will meet again, and I will continue to love you."

What a beautiful love story.

If there is a next life, I will say a few more words I love you, because, this is what I owe you in this life.

If in the next life, I will never lie to you again, and confession is the best explanation.

Because I know that you will forgive me.