Ge Shiqing likes snow very much.
Snow in the city, snow in the countryside, snow in the mountains and forests, snow on the seaside... Each one is full of stories and romance.
Chen Qian hates snowy days the most.
Because the bridge tunnel at that time would blow an icy cold wind, causing all the little warmth he had managed to accumulate to disappear.
However, these two people met on a snowy day.
Chen Qian pointed the self-defense tool directly at Ge Shiqing's throat.
But Ge Shiqing moved his neck forward, looking indifferent.
"I want to find another place to die."
"I think it's pretty good here." Ge Shiqing raised his eyes and looked at Chen Qian.
Later, Chen Qian learned to appreciate the scenery, but he never saw the person who taught him the lesson again.
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The story of rich girl x poor boy
The places, times, and characters are all fictitious and no prototypes exist.
It's a short story, not very long, I just want to write something I like.
Copywritten on 2025.4.14
Purpose: Live hard
