C539 King's Feast 2

It started snowing early in the morning.

According to the weather forecast, it was the biggest snowfall in the city in the last ten years, and because of the rarity, the freezing snow had driven the whole city out, and the snowball fights had made them enjoy themselves.

A snowball hit over. Li Kun was unable to dodge it and bloomed on top of his head. Yao Yao laughed out loud: "Sister Fang, let's get off work early for Christmas. There aren't many people anyway."

Only then did she remember that it was Christmas.

Yao Yao carried her backpack and wore her down jacket and left. Because it was too cold, there were very few customers.

Likun stayed on duty alone. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, but it was getting dark. His phone rang, and Chen Yizhou's laughter rang: "Dr Fang, do you still remember what day it is today?"

"Isn't it just the weekend?"

"Hehe, what about this weekend?"

She thought for a moment, then smiled. "Weekends, of course."

"You really forgot?"

"Haha, I won't forget, tonight you will treat Xiao Ling and I to dinner. "Don't worry, I'm already prepared. I'll be going out soon."

"That's more like it. There will be a traffic jam today, so I came early to pick you up. "

"No need, I'll leave early."

She hung up the phone and finished the finishing touches. She gave a few dogs to the nurse and looked at her clothes. She felt that it was still appropriate and estimated the time. She prepared to leave soon.

The snow was falling harder now, and the car outside was covered with a thick layer of snow. She took out her car keys and walked a few steps before she froze.

Opposite him, a man walked over with large strides. He was wearing a woolen coat and a square woolen scarf. When he saw her, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. A very familiar smile appeared on his face as he shouted, "Likun!"

She could no longer remember how she had run away. It was a habit, an instinct, like a shepherd who has been raised, acting on instinct the moment he hears a summons.

She threw herself into his arms, and he reached out and hugged her.

At that moment, it reappeared yesterday.

She had completely forgotten that the two of them had already broken up. It was as if the unhappiness of the past had never happened. This man, his Christmas, would always come back to spend time with him.

No, it wasn't Christmas — it wasn't Christmas yet, it was just an ordinary weekend.

Almost greedily, she put her arms around his waist.

Even though it was such a cold day, he felt as if he was reborn from a new life.

A long time passed.

Snowflakes densely fell down, and very quickly, it covered the shoulders of the two people with a thin layer of snow-white skin. A gust of wind blew, and a few snowflakes entered her neck through her scarf. Due to this stimulation, she came to her senses and slowly let go. However, she could still feel his embrace.

She panicked and then took a step back, lowered her head, her gaze did not make contact with him, and softly said. "Qiao Zhi, why are you here?"

He just stared at her for a moment, then reached out and brushed the snow off her shoulders.

It was only the warmth of the tentacles' moment, but she could hear the sound of her own heartbeat: the familiar embrace, the familiar hand, the familiar breath, the familiar heat … Heavens, they belong to me!