The heavy snow in January spread all over the ground. Snow stretched out his hand, caught a little bit of white outside the window, and twisted it all around his fingertips. He sighed in his heart, it's winter again.
In a daze, she recalled that snowy night three years ago, when the ground was also covered with heavy snow. Under the dim street lights, she mustered up the courage to tell her feelings to the person in her heart.
But the reality was not the happy ending in the fairy tale. Reality poured cold water on her hot heart.
Nanchun didn't refuse or agree, he just stared at her blankly for a long time.
Xue thought she understood her answer, lowered her head and ran away from her in a hurry
Not long after, Nanchun left this snowy city, and Xue never saw her again. She only knew from the occasional words and other people's words that she was living a good life now.
That's enough. Snow thought, this is good
She originally thought she would never see Nan Chun again, but in the third year after that winter night, on the same snowy night, she saw a familiar person at the door of her room.
Silent, reliable, considerate, next year
Reading instructions
Shuangjie
Reunion
Intention: hindsight love