Although Cha Qing Luo is careless, she is very careful.

Especially how Nan Jiateng treats her, she can feel it through the details.

I can feel the tenderness and thoughtfulness hidden in my mind.

So of course she's happy now.

A light flashed in Nan Jiateng's eyes, "right? Can I take that as a compliment? "

"I'm not praising you. I'm telling you the truth. If you are familiar with it, you will know that your heart is hot."

For example, when she came to my aunt, he covered her with clothes so warmly that he gave her food, bought her brown sugar and red dates, and let her drink hot water.

Although his expression is still so cold.

But there was a soft light in my eyes.

Cha Qingluo is a little happy and excited. She can't help but move up. Then she approaches Nan Jiateng's face and kisses her gently.

The warm touch spread to the face.

Nan Jiateng's body was stiff, and his hand almost loosened.

He quickly stabilized, hugged the tea and said, "don't make trouble, I'll throw you."

"I didn't, but your face and ears are cold."

With that, Cha Qingluo let go of her hand, rubbed her hands hard, rubbed out the heat, and then put her hands over Nan Jiateng's ears.

"What are you doing?"

Cha Qingluo said, "of course I'm warming your ears and face, so you won't be cold."

She originally wanted to go down from Nan Jiateng, but she still wanted to have more intimate contact with Nan Jiateng.

She didn't want to go down. She was afraid of the cold. It was warm and comfortable.

She is not afraid of tired, so a rub of hands, rub out heat to nanjiateng warm ears.

In fact, just now the cold wind was blowing, nanjiateng really had the same feeling of wind as cutting face with a knife, especially the slightly painful cold ears.

Boys have short hair, unlike girls, so the cold wind blows for a long time, he is really cold.

But tea tilts Luo to cover with her hand, he can feel the heat that comes from her palm, a little bit warms his ear, also seems to warm his heart.

This girl!

Nan Jiateng looked at the school not far in front of him. His eyes were full of light.

"Don't move, you'll fall."

With that, Nan Jiateng lifted the tea on his back. "It's going to school soon, and it won't be cold for a while."

Nanjiateng steps fast.

Although he wanted to spend more time with her, he didn't want her to be frozen outside.

Cha Qingluo quietly lies on Nan Jiateng's back. She looks at the school in front of her. In fact, she thinks that she should be slower, so that she and Nan Jiateng can talk more.

But it was really cold outside. After a while, she felt the coolness on her face. She looked up at the sky.

Cha Qingluo looked at the snowflakes floating in the sky. She said excitedly: "nanjiateng, look, the sky is snowing, snowing..."

The sound of tea is full of excitement.

She looked up and looked at the snow falling in the sky, a piece of white, with a special sense of beauty.

At this time, tea and pineapple have a sense of being in a fairy tale world.

She's really excited.

Repeat with Nan Jiateng constantly.

Nanjiateng looked ahead, it really snowed.

I didn't expect that it snowed earlier this winter.

In front of the wind blowing, snowflakes scattered falling, the more the snow, the bigger.

In Nan Jiateng's mind, it's just snowing. He doesn't understand why cha Qingluo is so excited.

Of course, he doesn't understand the natural romantic cells in girls' hearts.

They like everything beautiful.