From his vantage point, a light gray figure could be seen in the back garden, wearing a knee-length gray trench coat, and then sitting on a bench with a protected rose behind her.
The scene looks harmonious.
The handsome boy sat there with his eyes closed, his long legs clasped together, his hands in his pockets.
The branches above the head swayed gently, and the snowflakes fell gently.
It's like a painting, very beautiful.
Bo Qichen didn't know how long he stood there and watched until the young man downstairs raised his dark eyes and looked at him.
Yan Yanqi looked at the white figure on the balcony, raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised a smile at the corner of his lips.
She raised her hand and waved at him, motioning for him to come down.
Seeing her movements, Bo Qichen turned around and walked out.
Seeing him leave the balcony, Yan Yanqi pulled his coat, and then sat there quietly, waiting for him to come down.
The heir returns to QQ to read genuine reading, stay away from piracy and cherish life When he stepped on the snow, he would make a sound, and when Yan Yanqi heard it, he subconsciously turned his head to look over, and saw Bo Qichen walking over in a familiar white coat.
"It's so cold, what are you doing sitting here?"
Standing still in front of her, Bo Qichen looked at her helplessly with low eyes.
Yan Yanqi looked away from him, then glanced around, and said slowly: "Mansion Seven, it's quiet."
Yan Yanqi leaned on the bench, his legs naturally overlapped, noble and elegant.
Seeing this, Bo Qichen sat down on the vacant seat beside her, and then hugged her to his lap, his coat was very large, just enough to wrap her.
Yan Yanqi raised his head and glanced at him behind him.
This pose is simply too ambiguous.
Taking advantage of the situation, Bo Qichen pecked her lightly on the lips.
There was a deep smile in his eyes, and he was spoiled like no one else before.
"That way, it's not cold."
It's so cold on the chair, it's not good for the body.
Hearing this, Yan Yanqi laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at" Bo Qichen rested his chin on her shoulder, and then looked at her smile.
Yan Yanqi looks good when he laughs, and he is not as contrived as other girls at all.
The eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and the little white teeth are exposed.
Yan Yanqi smiled, and then turned his head arrogantly: "I won't tell you." ” "Don't tell me" raised his eyebrows slightly, Bo Qichen laughed, and then reached down and slid directly into her waist.
"Hey, your hands are so cold" Yan Yanqi frowned slightly, and then pulled out his hand and held it in the palm of his hand.
"I think I'll be able to sit here with you and watch the snow every year in the future.
Mansion No. 7, which is covered in snow, is quiet and peaceful, and it is also beautiful.
I always feel that if I can sit here with you like this and watch the snow quietly in the future, I will be very happy. ” In fact, happiness is so simple, two people sit together, holding hands, although it is cold, but the heart is warm.
The hot breath exhaled by Bo Qichen sprayed on her neck, tickling her, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck.
Seeing this, Bo Qichen hooked his lips and said, "Yes."
Every year in the future, I will hold you and watch the snow with you here. ” That kind of life is what Yan Yanqi yearns for, quiet, without noise.
In fact, Yan Yanqi likes white very much, and always feels very clean and innocent.
"Tsk."
Yan Yanqi shook his head with a smile and did not speak
.
: