It snowed really hard that day, and goose-feather-like snowflakes fell from the sky. After a while, the roofs, treetops, and cars on the roadside were all covered with a thick layer of white velvet. The whole world turned into a vast expanse of white, and even the air was filled with a cold chill. It was on such a snowy day that I met him for the first time. At that time, Jiang Li had just finished eating with her best friend outside. She wrapped her down jacket tightly and walked home. Her feet made a "creep" sound on the snow. As I approached the gate of the community, I caught a glimpse of a figure huddled next to the trash can from the corner of my eye. As I got closer, I could see clearly that it was a boy who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. He was curled up in a broken cardboard box, wearing a thin coat. The collar and cuffs were worn white, his hair was covered with snow, his face was pale from the cold, and his lips were a little purple. He was lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and he looked very thin and pitiful. Jiang Li stopped, feeling as if something had gently pinched her heart. He would definitely not be able to stand it if he stayed here in such a cold weather. After hesitating for a few seconds, she walked over and squatted in front of him. When he heard the movement, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes a little wary, but also a little confused and helpless.
Seeing him like this, she really couldn't bear it, so she stretched out her hand and tried to make her voice sound gentle: "It's too cold outside, do you want to go home with me?" He froze and blinked, as if he didn't realize what Jiang Li said. After a while, he slowly raised his head, looked at her outstretched hand, looked at her again, nodded slightly, and their lives were intertwined from then on...
