“…… Brother Anjin, being safe and being unable to speak are two meanings. " Yu Chu rolled his eyes.

"I say one is one." It's rare for a man to be childish and hold on to her.

……

On the day he left, Yu Chu went to the airport to see people off. All of them were reluctant travelers because of the beauty of the God. In particular, Zhuma Jun looked at her coldly and held her hand until she got on the plane.

"Call me." He said coldly.

"Well." Yu Chuying.

Zhuma Jun was silent for a few seconds, "no one will warm your stomach. You should drink more hot water. Don't eat ice cream often. "

"I see." Yu Chu nodded.

Young voice is still indifferent, "and, don't wear short skirt, make friends carefully, don't be cheated."

"Good." Yu Chu continued to nod.

"Call me every day." He was staring at her.

"Well."

"Email once a week with photos."

“…… Good. "

"Write a letter once a month," the voice of the boy was finally aggrieved and pitifully, "you write it yourself."

"Good." Yu Chu laughed and rubbed his hair on tiptoe.

An Jin turned to leave, while walking and looking back, the cold and indifferent person was extremely aggrieved. She took a step and looked back at her, looking quiet and sad.

He walked past security and finally waved.

Yu Chu also waved to him.

Young slender figure disappeared, a few girls next to can't help but come up, chirping: "is it your boyfriend, so cute and good..."

Parting, that kind of cold, but can see reluctant to give up the small appearance, and lovely and cute. From this look, you can see the enviable feelings.

Girls are a face of envy, Yu Chu has no intention to say more, casually answer two sentences. She walked out of the airport, squinting at the blue sky and white clouds, smiling and sighing.

She looked down at her courses, selected a few festivals, and decided to go to see xiaozhuma.

……

A few months later.

The streets of foreign countries are snowing in winter.

Christmas trees are decorated in the windows and in front of the shops at Christmas. Red silk hanging on the tree, bright stars and lights, decorated the tree very beautiful. The top of the tree is the biggest star.

The roads are covered with snow. The coffee shop on the street has taken back the tables and chairs outside the shop. The Christmas wreath is hanging in front of the door. The footprints of passers-by are printed on the white snow.

In the castle like college, there are only three or two students shuttling around, and the distant bell rings a few times.

A man walked slowly out of the corridor, stepping on the snow.

He is a long man, wearing a dark windbreaker. His collar is decorated with a long white neck and a pair of beautiful hands. He is holding several English books casually.

Occasionally there are students, have respectful greetings, girls can not help looking back, whispering.

"How young..."

"Yes? And it's beautiful. "

"No one's chasing me?"

"How can it be, but I heard that there are girls they like, so none of them has succeeded."

"I heard it was my girlfriend in China..."

"Ah?" Some people immediately regretted, "when you finish these courses, you must go back home..."

"The professor certainly doesn't want people to go back..."

The whispers of the girls are fading away.

An Jin eyebrows indifferent, drooping eyes down the steps, snow fell on his delicate eyebrows, eyelashes blink, and turned into crystal clear water drops, light hanging.

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