Such a few short words, when said, are as heavy as a backlog of thousands of years. In fact, she and Loeb have always been the same kind of people. If they are too explicit, neither of them will say. Many things, in fact, as long as they understand each other. Fang Chi Xia didn't talk too much, just one sentence, and then there was no other. She didn't say how she came over so many nights when he was away. She didn't say how much trouble she had encountered when looking for him. Without him, how difficult it was for her to support the whole Rongxi and home alone, she still didn't sleep. She's not used to complaining. If it's bad, just swallow it and put it in her stomach. Fang Chi Xia also knows that if a person understands you, he doesn't need you to have too many languages. He knows all you export and not export! Luo Yibei pressed the palm of her head, gently stroked her long soft hair, and kissed more fiercely“ Me too! " Yan's ink pupil looked at her with a smile. His eyes were as gentle as a whirlpool, which made Fang Chi Xia fall into it involuntarily. The eyes he looked at her were the same as those in the early stage of their marriage, the same tenderness, the same depth, and the same seemed to contain infinite deep feelings. Fang Chi Xia looked at him, too. As long as her eyes were on him, she couldn't help falling into it. In fact, in retrospect, the seven-year itch she worried about earlier seems really ridiculous. Two people can pass the seven-year mark. Isn't it just the heat of feelings? Between him and her, in retrospect, except when they disliked each other at the beginning of their marriage, didn't they always have a deep feeling? In the snow covered with silver, the two people kissed each other. Their clothes were scattered by the snow, as if they could not see. There were snowflakes on their nose, eyes and eyebrows. I don't know how long it took. Fang Chi Xia's face turned red after kissing. When he couldn't stand it, he was pushed away in panic. Luo Yibei seemed to be in a good mood. He glanced at the snow on her eyebrows and suddenly laughed. He doesn't laugh much. In the past seven years, he can count with one hand. The laughter was very low and spread in the vast snow, which could be heard from a distance. Fang Chi Xia's eyelashes were frozen. When he looked at him, it was foggy. She couldn't stand him. She threw herself on him. Luo Yibei didn't know whether he didn't stand firm or deliberately. He stepped back two steps and fell on the snow. Fang Chi Xia's body was dragged down by him, and a thud pressed on him. She didn't mean to get up, so she lay on him and covered his mouth with her hand, "don't laugh! Don't laugh! " Luo Yibei didn't seem to hear her. Instead of stopping, the laughter became louder“ Ha ha...... "it was a bright and cheerful voice, and the black pupil of the smile seemed to shed a piece of starlight and water. Fang Chi Xia was a little helpless to him. She took her hand away and stared at him for a few seconds. She suddenly picked up a handful of snow and painted it on his face. White snowflakes, bit by bit, fell on his eyebrows and eyelashes. Luo Yibei indulged in her behavior, lying on the snow with his arms around her waist, and even cooperated very well. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked and his smile converged. He looked at her with unusually gentle eyes. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.