Disbelief

first snow.

The snow was not too heavy or too small, just enough to cover the thin soles of official boots.

Beijing is not considered cold.But no matter what happens in the north, it is a little worse than in the south of the Yangtze River.

Qi Xiao walked casually and arrived in front of a familiar old house.

This is the former site of the Chu Mansion.The old wooden door was covered with layers of dust.

He stood still in the wind and snow looking at the old residence, with white hair, white eyebrows and eyes.

He wanted to take that man to Jiangnan to recuperate.There are good mountains and rivers, and the weather is not cold at all.

But where did he qualify?

"Chu Changge. Goodbye." He smiled at the nothingness and turned around.

The snow wet the skirt of the clothes.very cold.

Someone came on snow, with brisk steps.When Qi Xiao saw him, he called out his name: "Chu Shan!"

He faltered, then turned his head. "Are you calling me?" Han Kui said.

His name is not Chu Shan.His surname is Han, his first name is Kui, and his character is Shan.

At the beginning, the rumors spread hotly.They heard that Qi Wujin and Chu's case corrupt public morals.Chu's cousin simply avoided suspicion and changed his mother's surname to Han.It shows that they don't want to "collaborate with others".

Qi Xiao secretly clenched the hem of his clothes, "Chu Xiao...how is he...?" He was afraid that Han Kui would answer him something.

"Cousin is fine." Han Kui thought for a while, and then said, "But I gave him the folding fan, and he just took off the broken pendant."

"Fan Pendant?"

"Yes. He said he remembered the pendant."

"Glass fan pendant. He stole it back then. So he still remembers..." He smirked.

Han Kui blinked, "How could my cousin steal something!" He stared at Qi Xiao for a while, feeling puzzled, then took out the folding fan from his pocket, "Return the folding fan to you!"

"You stay. I'm of no use."

"Okay." Han Kui nodded while stroking the fan bone, "Then you should go home earlier, it's snowing heavily."

"Well. You too."

Han Kui pinned the folding fan back to his waist, feeling baffled by everything about Qi Xiao.

This person has a strange temper, a strange dress, a strange way of speaking, a strange way of acting, and a strange way of loving someone.

Han Kui walked quickly, and glanced back at Qi Xiao.

He is still standing there.Wearing a crimson dark suit, dotted into the snow...