The happy time always passes very fast. The National Day holiday is over in the twinkling of an eye.

The two returned to school.

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four months have passed.

It's winter vacation.

Qiao Yanran is lying lazily in the warm quilt. These two days, she has been so comfortable that she even has a little light on how to become an immortal.

Gu Ting's liking for her grew at an extremely slow rate. In half a year, her liking only rose by 9 points, and then remained stuck at 92.

But it's understandable. The later the popularity, the more difficult it is to grow.

[Ding Dong -]

the mobile phone's wechat ring rings.

Qiao Yanran opens her mobile phone and sees Gu Ting's wechat, asking her to go out.

She struggled to get out of the warm blanket, went to the window and took a look at the world covered with silver outside. There was an accident in her eyes.

It's snowing.

This year's snow is particularly late.

Qiao Yanran changed her down jacket and wrapped herself up like a ball. Then she carried her bag and went out. As soon as she went out, she felt the cold of winter.

The wind is like a knife in general blowing on the body, Qiao Yanran's nose was instantly frozen red, soft hair hanging a lot of snow.

Yan Ran walked out of the manor and saw the pace of Gabriel speeding up.

The car body has been covered with snow. It seems that we have been waiting for a long time.

The back door opened, and Gu Ting, wearing a dark green down jacket, came down from the car, stretched out his hand, and lovingly scraped the tip of her nose, "let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

"Where?"

Qiao Yan Ran curiously way.

"Keep it secret for the time being."

Gu Ting side body, right hand carefully protect in her head, let her on the car.

Inside the car, the heating is sufficient. Qiao Yanran takes off her heavy down jacket, revealing the half high collar black sweater inside.

The T-shirt is very close to the body and shows her good figure.

Gu Ting gets on the car from the other side and suddenly gets close to Qiao Yanran.

Two people's distance is very close, vision blend together, Qiao Yanran hand, cool fingertips across him now, light voice way: "what's the matter? Haven't you had a good rest recently? "

His eyes were full of red blood, and now it was a thick cyan.

Gu Ting lowered his eyes and covered up the complicated color in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to fasten her seat belt. Then he raised his head and showed a shallow smile. "Yan Ran, you don't have to worry. I just lost sleep last night."

"Uncle Gu, drive."

The car starts slowly.

Because of the snow, the car is very slow. It used to be more than an hour's drive, but now it's more than two hours.

Joe Yanran's little head, little by little, is about to fall asleep.

Gu Ting stretched out his hand and put her little head on his shoulder to make her sleep more comfortable.

He looked at her thin clothes and reached out to turn up the air conditioner in the car by five degrees.

After a while, the car finally arrived at its destination.

Gu Ting gently shook her, "here it is."

Qiao Yanran opened her eyes and looked out of the window. Then she saw a large area of buildings covered with snow.

The castle is a European style design, Baroque art style, every plant, full of luxury aristocratic atmosphere.

The hollow iron door of the manor opened and the car drove in quickly.

Qiao Yanran gets out of the car and comes to the room on the first floor under the guidance of Gu Ting.

Pink petals spread on the white plush carpet, one after another light pink clouds hang down, a string of small lights like fireflies light up, more a bit of fantasy.