Shining Stars: First Producer

Time will never stop moving forward because of someone's emotional changes, and Lu Cheng's sadness will not have any impact on anyone.

Bai Xiaofei squatted quietly in that remote and dark corner, motionless, looking like garbage thrown by someone who didn't know.

He now feels cold all over his body, and the cold air next to him has been drilling into his heart, and he has no resistance to all of these, he can only let himself become like an ice cube .

Bai Xiaoping quietly played back all the clips after the reunion between himself and Lu Cheng in his mind, but Lu Cheng's last few merciless words seemed to be a heavy hammer, knocking him down. All the constructed images of nothingness are broken.

"Why did things come to this point?" Bai Xiaofei opened his mouth and asked silently, but the only answer he had was the howling of the wind blowing from nowhere.

"It's really cold today," the person next to him hurriedly passed by, complaining in his mouth, he didn't even notice that there was a person squatting in that dark corner.

"That's right, it's really cold," Bai Xiaofei moved his already stiff hands and feet, and slowly stood up while supporting the wall, echoing in his mouth.

That person didn't expect that there would be other people beside him at all, startled by Bai Xiaofei's sudden voice, quickly took two steps back, and looked at him warily.

After finally waiting for Bai Xiaofei's distorted human figure to form a complete shadow, and he could vaguely distinguish Bai Xiaofei's facial features, he breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes impatiently, and complained viciously, "You Is this person crazy, squatting there for nothing, is it fun to scare people?"

Bai Xiaofei didn't expect that he would hear such blatant and merciless scolding, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and didn't react at all.

Not paying attention to Bai Xiaofei's reaction, the man scolded angrily, feeling that the stagnant energy in his chest had dissipated a lot, so he stomped his feet and walked forward.

Bai Xiaofei reacted in a daze when the man's back quickly disappeared in front of him, but he didn't have any intention of explaining, he retracted his frozen fingers into his wide sleeves, and walked slowly step by step. Tun Tun walked back.

His lips were already purple from the cold, and his footsteps were too heavy to move, but Bai Xiaofei still had no intention of going back. He was like a homeless wanderer, walking continuously in the cold winter night .

The sky suddenly became brighter, Bai Xiaofei blinked his eyelashes that were already wet by the mist, and looked up at the sky in a daze.

"Is it dawn?" Bai Xiaofei asked unconsciously, but the sudden coldness in his eyes made him react immediately, and he nodded in a daze, "So it's snowing."

Bai Xiaofei feebly stimulated the memory in his mind, trying to find any records about this city, about the heavy snow in winter, but after a long time of hard work, there was still no result.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the tall street lamps seemed to be submerged in the snow, the dazzling light began to soften, and the dark road was also covered with a layer of snow, pure white, without any other s color.

Bai Xiaofei shook his head lightly, and quickly shook off a lot of tiny snowflakes, even mixed with some ice crystals, reflecting crystal bright light in the air.

The snow fell silently all night. When people woke up the next day, they saw a world of ice and snow. Everything was covered by the sudden heavy snow, as if the whole world had become clean. .

Lu Cheng raised his hand to press his red and swollen eyes, and slowly came to the window, looking at the still falling snowflakes outside the window, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, even the messy emotions in his heart suddenly The son disappeared without a trace.

He has lived in this city for many years, but he has never seen such a large amount of snow. He couldn't help feeling very excited, and even couldn't help but want to rush down to pick up a handful of clean snow, and then put it in a bowl. Keep it forever, but the last remaining reason made him dispel this idea.

A glimmer of hope flashed across his eyes, Lu Cheng couldn't help but get closer, the water vapor from his breath all condensed on the window, and finally formed a foggy appearance.

Blinking quickly, Lu Cheng carefully raised his finger, hesitated for a while, and then wrote his first stroke on this piece of naturally formed drawing paper.

"Hello," every word of Lucheng is written very seriously, and because of this, its strokes are particularly correct, just like the words written by elementary school students.

But obviously, Lu Cheng didn't realize this. Looking at herself who fell down from above, she couldn't help but smile and rolled her eyes, opened the window carefully, and secretly caught a little snow in.

Lu Cheng tried hard to pick up a snowflake with his fingertips to observe, but he was more disappointed, because the snowflakes would always melt into water droplets in the next second, making him unable to see his true self at all. appearance.

"It's like a shy little girl," Lu Cheng complained with a chuckle, moved her fingers that were about to be frozen stiff for a while, and slowly retracted them.

The warm air in the room made Lu Cheng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and the back of his hand, which had already started to turn blue, slowly returned to its initial whiteness.

This sudden heavy snowfall was like a gift from God. Lu Cheng quickly forgot the entanglement and grief of yesterday. He pressed his still painful eyelids with his cold fingertips, and his mood gradually became calm. down.

Still remembering her promise from yesterday, Lu Cheng packed herself quickly, picked up the photo that she carefully kept, looked at the smiling family on it, and whispered, "It's snowing here today, I don't know Will it snow in the sky, it must be very beautiful."

"I really want to preserve this beauty, but I know it's impossible."

"Although it's snowing heavily outside, I still remember what I promised you yesterday, and I won't forget it."

Lu Cheng kept mumbling, even though he knew clearly that he would not get any response at all, he didn't stop.