He Transmigrated Through Wind and Snow

☆ Narcotics Officer VS War Correspondent ☆ "Chirp, chirp" From the end of the alley came a not particularly heartfelt imitation of a bird call. Cheng Yu turned and answered with a chirp. Ruan Yin instinctively glanced over, too. It was pitch-black inside, and she could only just make out a furtive figure, who waved desperately, as if afraid no one would notice them. Ruan Yin wanted another look, but a figure stepped in front of her. Then someone firmly turned her around by the shoulders, leaving no room for argument, and a smiling voice sounded above her head. "Good girl. Be good and go back to wait for me." ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ The mountains and rivers stretch far and wide, the world is alive with warmth and bustle. You are both nowhere to be found, and everywhere I look. A cozy little winter story, hehe. Next story: "Once I Saw the Green Mountains" I once saw the green mountains, but they were nothing compared to you. * She saw a scar on his chest and cautiously reached out to touch it. Her soft fingertips brushed over his chest, sending a shiver through him. What is this? she wrote, one character at a time. In the dark, his eyes seemed to hold a crescent moon. "A medal." Tangxi, this is where a heart full of courage once lived. From now on, it belongs to you. Sign language teacher x retired soldier Theme: Promoting socialist values