Looking Forward to Winter

Xia Wantang × Gu Qingyan [University campus×mutual crush×double academic master×he] Winter is coming. How far are you from me? In which season are you waiting for me? "Brother Yan, wait for me!" Yi An ran over panting: "Don't you hate the smell of butter in hot pot restaurants?" Gu Qingyan's eyes passed over the warm yellow halo in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Four girls were sitting around and having fun in front of a boiling hot pot. The figure in a white dress suddenly turned her head, and the snowflake hairpin in her hair flashed under the light. He replied slowly: "It's good to change the taste once in a while." When the snowflakes began to flutter under the street lamp, Lu Qingyan suddenly reached out to brush away the fallen snow on the other party's shoulder. Xia Wantang was tiptoeing to reach the last box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the shelf. Hearing this, he turned around and the end of his scarf brushed against the cold tip of his nose. "Tangtang." His voice was filled with the steaming heat of a hot pot, "We want to watch the spring cherry blossoms fall on our shoulders, the summer rain wet the window sill, and the autumn leaves cover the paths." "Then what?" She tilted her head and smiled, with tiny glimmers of water on her eyelashes. "Then..." He suddenly put his warm palm on the back of her hand which was red with cold. "We hold hands like this every winter, from the first snow to the melting snow." [From peeking out of the corner of my eye to holding hands in the winter snow, we have been waiting for the whole four seasons.