The author has something to say: I wonder if you have heard of the Kunming incident.

It seems that there are people who are fleeing after saying something.

The sisters in my dormitory were terrified and said that they should not go out for the next few days.

. . .

I despise them for being so timid...Well, I'm actually afraid too...囧. o(╯□╰)o.

Beep beep.Please beg for protection……………

cough.

Rongguqinxin will update the article in the future, and I have the audacity to ask for collection and support!

With the arrival of winter, the weather is getting colder and colder. Huang Rong and Xiao Shangrong are not afraid of the cold with Immortal Art by their side. Li Yuan's fur, Huang Rong made a plan and planned to make a cloak for Xiao's mother.The color of Li Yuan's fur is very positive, the thousand-year-old fox demon is not comparable to ordinary foxes, Xiao's mother will surely smile when the finished product comes out.

The cloak was made by Huang Rong herself. Mother Xiao loved her very much, and she didn't mind making clothes for Mother Xiao.Sure enough, after the cloak came out, she showed it to Mother Xiao, who was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, she took Huang Rong's hand and said she liked it, Huang Rong also laughed.

Half a month before the New Year's Eve, this morning when the snow fell, Huang Rong began to wake up from her dream, and when she opened the window, there was a vast expanse of whiteness.The white ground, the white eaves, and the white trees, it must have snowed all night.Huang Rong went to pick up the snow, the snow was already small at this time, and it fell into Huang Rong's palm and melted. Huang Rong smiled comfortably, took a deep breath, and a new day came.With light footsteps, Huang Rong's ears moved, and she looked up, that figure as white as snow stopped in front of her window, solitary, and smiled at her...

Huang Rong's heart throbbed uncontrollably, looking through the window, the breeze was blowing, the woman's smile was like a flower, like a spring breeze blowing through one's heart, slightly drunk, enough to melt the white snow and light up the dark night.Suddenly, Huang Rong patted the window with her hand and leaped over the window rail lightly. She was as light as a swallow, nimble and agile, and flew into the man's open arms.Huang Rong just leaned over and was shocked by the cold. The fire-type body warming spell started to run spontaneously, and at the same time a faint medicinal fragrance could be heard clearly. Hi she will not let go.

The sky is high and the ground is far away, the three thousand are prosperous, and the small courtyard, the two people embrace each other, the morning light is slightly dew, and the shadows blend together, forming the most beautiful and beautiful world in each other's eyes.Huang Rong raised her hand to touch Xiao Shangrong's cheek, she was startled by the cold.Huang Rong opened her mouth, and the mist filled her breath: "Shang Rong, what are you doing so early, sleep more. You are not in good health."

Xiao's mother said that she took Xiao Shangrong to the medical clinic for an examination, but Xiao Shangrong signaled that he didn't need it, but he couldn't resist the double attack of Huang Rong and Xiao's mother, and dragged him to the medical clinic.The answer given by the doctor was that Xiao Shangrong's body was showing signs of gradual collapse, and the reason was unknown. If he didn't take care of it, his life might be in danger. Huang Rong was frightened, and Xiao's mother's face turned pale and blue, and then turned black again.The one who didn't care the most was Xiao Shangrong, who still dealt with it calmly, making Huang Rong want to shoot him to death.Afterwards, the doctor prescribed a few doses of medicine, so Xiao Shangrong had to live with the medicine as his companion, and he often had a strong smell of medicine on his body.Not only that, but he also became the key protection object of the Xiao family, living in dire straits every day.

Xiao Shangrong's body was weak and cold, and the temperature of Huang Rong's hand was in stark contrast to his, as if the scorching heat was about to penetrate into his body and reach his heart.Xiao Shangrong coveted the temperature of his cheeks but shook his head decisively to avoid Huang Rong's white, tender and slippery catkins. The girl glared at her, and he immediately explained: "It's cold. Don't freeze your hands." He took a step back slightly, separated by the girl In the distance, the voice is warm and clear, "I can't sleep, I see it's snowing and come to see you."

In fact, what is the relationship between Xue Xue and Huang Rong?Waking up in the morning, Xiao Shangrong suddenly missed Huang Rong and couldn't stop it, so he just came to see her.If he doesn't take advantage of the present to take a good look at Huang Rong, what if she doesn't want to show it to him and even hides from him after a long time?

The other party's obvious retreat made Huang Rong unhappy, and she said angrily: "You think I am willing to suffer from the cold because you are Xiao Shangrong. Besides, I am not afraid of the cold." The second half of Xiao Shangrong's sentence... Huang Rong smiled Rumi, "Do you miss me? You can pass the sound transmission to me. You come out early in the morning on a snowy day. Can your body handle it? As for you, you should lie down on the bed more!" The two figures overlapped again, and Huang Rong put her hands on Xiao Shangrong's cheeks, rubbing them, and after a while Xiao Shangrong's fair face turned slightly red.

The speed of life loss is so fast... Lying on the bed again, Xiao Shangrong is not sure whether he can get up and go to the ground normally the next day. While he can still walk around, he would rather visit Huang Rong more than stay peacefully in bed Sleep and do nothing.As for the sound transmission into the secret, silly Rong'er, how could he be willing to tire her to run around, not half a step!Xiao Shangrong's tone was warm: "Yes, Rong'er, I miss you. Rong'er choked on his virtue." Rong'er also got up early.Xiao Shangrong had a helpless expression, "...."

"Pfft." Huang Rong squeezed Xiao Shangrong's cheeks with both palms, and she pursed her lips on purpose for Xiao Shangrong. When she saw the gentle and elegant Mr. Jia in such an appearance, it was ridiculous and seemed to ruin her image.Huang Rong laughed so hard that her branches trembled, Xiao Shangrong looked at her indulgently without struggling, Huang Rong shrugged and let go of Xiao Shangrong and took his hand, complaining, "Yunhua is fine, why should he be admitted to the first prize? If you don’t pass the exam, you won’t be forced to marry, and if you don’t get forced to marry, we don’t have to chase Li Yuan, and if you don’t chase Li Yuan, we don’t need you to purify the fox beads and make us weak.”

She refused to be quilt or go for a few consecutive times, full of distress, Xiao Shang's smile was like spring breeze melting snow, relaxed and clear. "Speaking of Yunhua, we have to go to his funeral today."

A few days ago, the news of Yunhua's 'death' came back. It was rumored that Yunbin was heartbroken, and the Yun family mourned endlessly.But because the person behind the scenes was the one from Chang'an City, the Yun family didn't dare to send someone to collect the corpse, so they had to set up a tomb and kept the funeral low-key.As a member of the Xiao family who has a close relationship with the Yun family and is an acquaintance with the general manager, Xiao Shangrong has to pay homage to him with full affection, but the current situation is that Huang Rong will go wherever he goes, as if his shadow is inseparable from his master.

Huang Rong said, "His family must be so sad."

Huang Rong couldn't help thinking of Huang Yaoshi's reaction after losing her, and Xiao Shangrong hugged her back in his arms.In the vast snow field, two figures intertwined, without any sense of loneliness.Now that she has made a choice, she should not regret it again. Huang Rong shook her head, and hugged Xiao Shangrong tightly with her hands. She said in a muffled voice, "No matter how you cover it, you won't be able to cover it. Xiao Shangrong, I warn you, nothing happens. You are left. I will die without you."

She didn't mean the slightest joke when she said this, she was afraid and even more threatening, she just hoped that after hearing this, he would take good care of himself for her even if he didn't think about himself.Xiao Shangrong was the first person in this time and space to be kind to her, caring, caring and pampering boundlessly.After all, if it wasn't for Xiao Shangrong, Xiao's mother would only treat her as an ordinary beggar when she met her, and give her some money to help her if Xiao's mother died as a person. Everything she has now is based on Xiao Shangrong If something happened to him, Huang Rong really didn't know what to do.

Xiao Shangrong's arms tightened, and his heart was extremely entangled. Some words almost blurted out, and when the words came to his mouth, he said in a deep and tense voice: "Rong'er, don't say stupid things. Let's not say that I'm fine, even if I'm not here, you will be fine." Be good. Rong'er, you see that I am so powerful, maybe even if I am not around one day, I will live again? How sad should I be if I suddenly can't find you on the day I come back to life. Rong'er is willing to let me be sad?" The last sentence is a faint teaser.

Sometimes people are like this. They know that things will happen, but they hold the mentality that they can delay for a day, because they are afraid, afraid of losing, and afraid of despair.It is undeniable that Xiao Shangrong is extremely obsessed with Huang Rong's warmth. This warmth is inseparable. The warmth of the world has always made him unable to extricate himself. Changqin has a long love, and long love is his biggest weakness.

"Bah, you just know how to tease me. Why are you not here? You have to stay with Rong'er well." Huang Rong thought he was joking, and followed, "Yes, yes, you are amazing, and you can bring back the dead. I really think you are God? But, seeing how sincere you are, how about this, I'll wait for you for three years, and I won't wait when the three years expire." Huang Rong took a step back and waved her right index finger in front of Xiao Shangrong's eyes, with a radiant look.

Xiao Shangrong, who used to be the number one god of music in the heavens, now made a living by crossing souls, curled his lips. Huang Rong seemed to feel that he was relieved, and only listened: "Rong'er, you said you never lied to me, the promise is fine." Don’t forget.” He will definitely come back in three years.

Xiao Shangrong lightly provoked Huang Rong's temper, and said loudly: "If I say I won't lie to you, I will definitely not."

Xiao Shangrong shunned Huang Rong's 'raised hair' and gave a light 'um'.Huang Rong gradually became still, the sun rose a little higher, the snow stopped and the wind stopped, and the courtyard was silent. "Rong'er." Xiao Shangrong's elegant voice rang in his ears while he was slightly drunk, very light, very light, casual and probing, more like a joke: "You said that I am so... well, omnipotent, why not?" Tian really came back from the dead and came back to look for you in a different body. Is Rong'er afraid of me?"

Amused by Xiao Shangrong's omnipotent words, Huang Rong's cheeks were full of touching dimples, which were sweet and beautiful. She lightly scraped her cheeks with her fingers and pretended to think for a while, her big eyes flickered, and she said: "Do you have three heads and six arms, or what? A man-eating monster, or a horrifying ghost?" A word of monster pierced Xiao Shangrong, his eyes dimmed, but Huang Rong continued, "No, you are none of these. You are just my Shangrong, the one who loves Rong I dote on Rong’er’s Shang Rong, so why should I be afraid of you? Shang Rong, as long as you are you, what is it if you come back from the dead? If one day you really encounter disaster, Rong’er is not a saint. Tianchangyan can bring you back to life, even if it takes someone else's life."

Her words were sincere and her affection was long, dispelling the darkness deeply hidden and rooted in Xiao Shangrong's heart. Huang Rong said: "Shang Rong, do you think I am selfish? I don't care about the lives of innocent people for the sake of those I care about."

"How could it be. Rong'er is a combination of heaven and earth aura, and will always be the most perfect."

Thank you, Rong'er, such an answer is undoubtedly the greatest support for him.Such vivid and colorful memories, I hope I will never forget them.

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