She leaned on his shoulder and said with some emotion: "If it snows, it will be more restored."

Qi Yiheng looked down at her without saying anything. He slowly put his arm around her shoulders and looked at the scenery outside with her.

The flowers outside the window were still in full bloom, but in an instant snowflakes began to float in the air, and the white snowflakes fell one by one.

"Ah! It's snowing."

She frantically pulled Qi Yiheng to let him see.

Qi Yiheng was also surprised that it was unrealistic for it to snow in autumn.

"It was God who heard your wish and fulfilled it."

He held her in his arms again, and she snuggled in his arms, feeling his hot body temperature. The hem of her skirt fell behind her and some of it rested on his legs.

In the tree outside the greenhouse, a little baby was sitting on a thick branch, his short legs swinging slowly.

Host, this is all I can do to help you.

The man under the tree was dressed in snow-white clothes made of light gauze and brocade, a shawl fell on his left side, and the exposed arm muscles on the right side were smooth.

A few snowflakes fell on his golden hair and quickly disappeared. His body had a sickly white color, but his lips were as red as blood.

He raised his hand to catch the snowflakes: "520, you used your own points to exchange for this snow, do you know what it means?"

He didn't speak but his voice reached Zhaocai's mind.

Zhaocai shrugged: "It's just a few years of retirement. I can work for another two years."

The man sneered as if laughing at his stupidity.

"You have the most emotions in the system, be careful not to be stepped on all the time."

Zhaocai changed his posture and leaned his back against the tree, then reached out to catch the snow falling from the sky.

"I believe that you, boss, will not leave me to die."

The man laughed angrily: "Let's see then!"

The moment he finished speaking he disappeared.

Zhaocai looked down at the soft little hands.

Alas, this situation will have to remain the same for several more years.

In the flower room, the young man held her in one hand and gathered her skirt in his other hand, then picked her up as a princess.

The hem of her skirt fluttered in the air like a blooming white rose. She leaned on him and he held her in his arms and left the greenhouse. As he left, he looked back at everything behind him.

After he left, the love song stopped, the lights in the greenhouse went out, and the lights on the path went out one by one as he walked.

The candles in the villa had burned out, but there was light at the spiral staircase.

He carried her back to her room, which was still the same as he remembered.

He laid her on the bed, then knelt on one knee to take off her shoes, placing them neatly in their proper places.

Then he went to the bathroom, filled it with warm water and took out the makeup remover wipes. He carefully wiped off the makeup on her face.

Then soak the towel in warm water and wipe her cheeks clean.

"No~"

When An Yuannian opened her eyes, she saw the gentle boy.

She subconsciously raised her hand to block his infatuated eyes.

"Don't look at me like that."

His eyelashes trembled: "Why?"

"I'm afraid I'll fall in love with you more and more."

She said jokingly and stretched and sat up.

"I can't ask for it."

After speaking, he left.

An Yuannian was left sitting alone on the bed, feeling bitterness in her heart.

She was afraid that she would be reluctant to leave.

If she doesn't come back, he will forget her, and then he will meet a girl of the same age as him and they will fall in love.

Even just imagining it made her heart ache so much that she wanted to die.

When Qi Yiheng came out, he saw An Yuannian sitting on the bed in a daze, with sadness in her eyes that had not yet dissipated.

He quickly walked over and held her in his arms, his chin resting on her shoulder: "What's wrong?"

An Yuannian was brought back to her senses by his words.

"Ah! I just thought that now that I am married to you, I will no longer be a single beauty."

He always felt in his heart that this was not what she was thinking, but he was not in a hurry. He waited for her to speak slowly.

He held her hand, and the ring on her hand could be seen more clearly under the light.

"I'm going to take a shower first, you go back and take a shower too."

An Yuannian pushed him and told him to go wash quickly.

..............................

After taking a shower, the two of them lay on the bed together, holding hands with rings on them.

"Do you like the ring I made?"

He looked at the ring on his hand and the corner of his mouth rose: "I like it."

He really liked this ring that contained love.

An Yuannian was held in his arms. She looked up at him and kissed him on the chin, not knowing what she was thinking about.

"Good night my..."

Before she could finish her words, someone grabbed her waist and kissed her. He took away the air from her mouth step by step. His kiss was so hot that she could hardly resist.

She placed her hands on his chest trying to remind him that she was running out of breath.

Slowly he distanced himself from her, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.

An Yuannian, who was held in her arms, clearly felt the changes in his body, and the tips of his ears were so red that blood seemed to be dripping out.

"Want me to help you?"

After she finished speaking, she buried her head in his arms. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she felt so embarrassed that she could have deducted a villa from the spot.

"Heh," he chuckled and rubbed the top of her head.

"Wait until the wedding night."

An Yuannian put her arms around his waist: "Another way."

After saying this, she noticed that the boy's body stiffened for a moment.

...........................

When the sunlight came down, the person on the bed raised his hand to block the sunlight and waited for a while before opening his eyes.

She looked at her hand which she raised subconsciously and her face flushed.

Who could have thought that he coaxed her into calling him sister all the time and made her do such crazy things.

Just thinking about it, she might as well slap herself to death.

Damn it! It's your own fault!

When she tried to lift the quilt to escape, the boy's arm around her waist gradually tightened, and then he held her in his arms.

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, which was enough to bewitch her so much that she didn't even have money for food.

"morning."

An Yuannian quickly responded: "Morning."

He turned her body so that she was facing him and continued to hold her tightly in his arms.

"Not sleepy anymore?"

An Yuannian pushed but it was still useless: "Yeah."

"What to eat?"

"I want to eat fried dumplings."

An Yuannian was so greedy that she wanted to drool at the thought of fried dumplings.

The fried dumplings he makes are the best.

"I'll make it for you in a minute."

He rubbed against her, then reluctantly let go of her embrace, lifted the quilt and sat up.

He was wearing dark blue satin pajamas, his hair was a little messy and he looked like a little boy who had just woken up.

Thinking of this, she wanted to slap herself. Isn't he just a student?

He stood up and carefully straightened the corner of her quilt.

"I'm going to cook, you take a nap for a while."

As he said this, he wanted to bend down and give her a kiss, but An Yuannian quickly stopped him.

"Didn't brush my teeth."

He smiled before leaving.

As soon as he left, An Yuannian quickly got up from the bed.

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