A Christmas bell rang from the bedroom. Gu Xiaoai walked over and stood at the door. There was no light in the bedroom. It was dark.

Gu Xiaoai looked over and saw a bright light flashing on a cruise ship model, clearly lighting each cabin.

The song of Christmas comes from the cruise ship. It's very beautiful.

A pair of small hands holding the cruise model, len sitting on the carpet, cruise lights reflect his face, len wants to laugh, but it seems a little constrained, "really good-looking!"

"With the motor and other devices, you can put it in the water."

The deep voice of Li Jue Feng came from the room.

"Really?" Len's eyes brightened and looked at Li Jue Feng, who was opposite him. Suddenly, he restrained his surprise and lowered his eyes to stare at the cruise ship model in his hand.

Li Jue Feng is a little far away from len. His face flickers in the light of the cruise ship. He has a handsome face. His side face is perfect, and his black eyes are staring at Len's little face.

"Well."

Li Jue Feng answered from his throat.

"Great Len put down the cruise, patted his little hand and expressed his happiness.

Gu Xiaoai stood at the door and looked over. There was a crack in the middle of the cruise ship.

Suddenly, Gu Xiaoai understood everything.

He gave len the cruise ship that Li Jue Feng didn't send out for Christmas.

Gu Xiaoai leaned against the door frame and didn't go in to disturb her. In the dim light, Li Jue Feng's eyes moved, glanced in her direction, didn't speak, and continued to stare at the cruise model in Len's hands.

"Ding Ding... Ding Ding..."

The Christmas music from the cruise ship sounds very beautiful. It's totally different from the music played in the streets outside

Gu Xiaoai's lips slowly stirred up a smile.

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The Christmas tree of light standing in the center of C city is still bright, and only a few young lovers are sitting and playing on the carousel

On Christmas night, it gets colder and colder, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger.

The crowd of people enjoying the festival gradually dissipated. Apart from the greasy young lovers who were still standing in the same place, liquess was the only one

A short hair gradually wet, body inch by inch cold, no temperature.

Marquis stood where he was, looking for her in the crowd from the beginning. Now, as long as he looked at her, he could see clearly that there was no one he had to wait for.

Her phone still couldn't get through.

The people sent out to look for her are still missing.

Marquis insisted on standing where he had agreed, and did not leave. His eyes still looked from time to time.

The white snow is getting bigger and bigger, floating down.

In the end, even the last pair of crazy little lovers left for other places to play

It's a beautiful city center, and there's only Regis left.

A shop assistant in a coffee shop uniform came up to him and said, "handsome, I think you've been waiting here for a long time. Have a cup of coffee to warm your stomach."

"Thank you." Not in the usual mood, marquis took out a bill and took the coffee.

At the beginning of the warm coffee, the cold fingertips of Regis were stiff and scorched.

"Bang --"

The coffee fell to the ground, spilled all over the floor and gave off heat.

"Handsome, are you too cold?" The salesgirl looked at him and said anxiously, "the coffee shop where I work is nearby. It's very close. If you go in and sit down, you can also wait for the person you want to wait for."