Feeling the pull of the clothing, Chu Yunshen looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao suspiciously, and what he got in return was Cheng Xiaoxiao's fawning smile of being a thief,

"It's fine, it's fine, you go your way."

That said, her hand never let go again.

Looking at the small hand that was carefully pinching his sleeve, and the face that clearly wanted to look at him, but always had wandering eyes, a trace of tenderness slipped very quickly through Chu Yunshen's Danfeng eyes, and the pair of black boots that were walking in the snow slowed down their original footsteps.

The more the two of them walked forward the more they would pass by some quiet streets and alleys, and for the sake of the New Year, these little-visited alleys were also filled with red lanterns.

Cheng Xiaoxiao thought again of the hug she and Chu Yunshen had just had in the alleyway, and while she might not have reacted with any unique sentiments before, the more she thought about it now, the more it made her mind wander.

Chu Yunshen is looking at those red with relish, his clear and elegant face is half-exposed, being softened by the lantern's warm light with the jaw's austere, Cheng Xiaoxiao forgot for a moment and couldn't help staring for a long time.

"Hmm? What are you looking at again?"

Upon hearing this almost blunt question, how could Cheng Xiaoxiao, who was already harboring evil intentions, have the heart to admit her true thoughts.

"That ... what, that mask of yours, it seems kinda weird and scary haha."

Wordless Cheng Xiaoxiao is back online.

"You don't like it?"

Chu Yunshen will be mask uncovered higher some half wear on the forehead to slightly cover, in a moment that handsome face cloud breaks the moon now, snow China without degrees.

Like.

Of course I like it! I love it so much!

Cheng Xiaoxiao only felt that her chest was full of that hot and sizzling feelings that she couldn't hide and couldn't let go of, and she only wanted to shout it out to Chu Yunshen.

She couldn't help but run, stepping over a flurry of confetti and fine snow, the snow froth between her feet fluttering between the hems of her azure-colored skirts as she moved.

It would be obvious that there were already much fewer people, but Chu Yunshen still quickly chased after them.

He smiled faintly, changing to follow Cheng Xiaoxiao slowly step by step only when he was almost close to her, his eyebrows and lips holding a soft smile all the time, admonishing in a good-natured manner,

"Run slow."

He covered Cheng Xiaoxiao's head with his umbrella, and his other arm was about to raise his hand to help Cheng Xiaoxiao brush away the snowflakes that stained his body, when a person behind him bumped into his back.

This caused the two people who were already very close to each other to once again tightly stick together, and Chu Yunshen's hand also gestured to encircle Cheng Xiaoxiao.

Through the thin dress and the not-so-thick cloak, Cheng Xiaoxiao felt that the big palm on her back was constantly transferring warmth towards her.

"Are you okay?"

Chu Yunshen stepped back a little and stood still before carefully looking Cheng Xiaoxiao up and down.

Cheng Xiaoxiao moved her body in a somewhat awkward manner, Chu Yunshen's hand hadn't moved away yet, and there was no way for her to focus on talking properly,

"No, it's fine."

Chu Yunshen also noticed Cheng Xiaoxiao's uneasiness, and after a pause he put his hand down and hid it in his sleeve, resuming his usual indifference,

"Keep walking if you're okay, the fireworks are about to start."

Cheng Xiaoxia could only give a resentful "oh" sound, and followed Chu Yunshen's side as he silently continued to walk forward.

Chu Yunshen, however, passed his sleeve to Cheng Xiaoxiao's side, Cheng Xiaoxiao where did she know what Chu Yunshen meant, she stared at Chu Yunshen with a pair of confused eyes tilting her head, and her feet didn't forget to keep up with her footsteps with small broken steps.

Give me a hint, brother? What are you doing?

Seeing that Cheng Xiaoxiao did not move for half a day, Chu Yunshen could only hold his oil paper umbrella high with a cold face, and his sleeves no longer reached towards Cheng Xiaoxiao's side.

The atmosphere steeply became awkward for a few minutes, Cheng Xiaoxiao vaguely felt as if Chu Yunshen was holding his breath, but she thought for a while and didn't think of what the reason for the cold scene was.

Straight women like Cheng Xiaoxiao are not ashamed to be single from their mother's womb.

So entangled all the way, Cheng Xiaoxiao was walking slower and slower, Chu Yunshen could only accompany her to dawdle as well.

Countless pedestrians crossed over to them and walked ahead, these people were there to watch the fireworks display, and at a glance they were also mostly young men and women, some of them were families of three.

There were fewer and fewer people around, and the silence in the air became more and more pronounced.

The snow beneath their feet made a 'crunching' sound, and the distant light stretched the figures of these two men longer and longer until they blended together.

Further on there was a faint sound of boisterous laughter, accompanied by the sound of the wind, a peaceful scene.

Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly didn't want to bother with these unthinkable puzzles, just the fact that this person was by her side already made her feel good.

As for the rest, it seems to have become insignificant.

A few hundred meters away from the riverbank, Cheng Xiaoxiao hesitantly stopped her steps.

She gathered the courage to raise her head to the side and called out lowly to Chu Yunshen,

"Chu Yunshen ..."

"Hmm?"

The voice of the person at his side came from his ears, the voice was a rare and peaceful one, and even his original fierce mask became kind.

Looking at the pair of jade-like danfeng eyes clear reflection of her figure, Cheng Xiaoxiao has just managed to gather together the courage of the moment disappeared, originally arrived between the lips and teeth of the words also flipped back and forth, by this can drown in the eyes of the people struck by the collapse of the army.

After a long time of not waiting for Cheng Xiaoxiao to speak, Chu Yunshen looked at the woman in front of him, who was about to be dazed again, and was vaguely a little worried,

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, let's go."

Cheng Xiaoxiao took the initiative to walk towards the river in frustration, and the more she walked, the more anxious she was to get rid of Chu Yunshen.

Chu Yunshen, who had originally followed her, ended up taking a big step away to her side and tugged on her slender arm,

"But I upset you earlier? I apologize."

Cheng Xiaoxiao's mouth opened slightly in surprise, fortunately there was a mask covering her, her comical appearance was known only to herself.

It's not, is it?

What do I hear?

Chu Yun-Shen wants to say sorry to me?

I don't dare. I can't afford it!

Cheng Xiaoxia hurriedly waved her hands, hating to explain together with her hands and feet,

"No no, not in the slightest, not at all."

Cheng Xiaoxiao's action was extremely exaggerated, Chu Yunshen's hand that was originally holding her arm wasn't very forceful, and in this way was directly thrown to the side by her.

Chu Yunshen's eyes dimmed a few points in the imperceptible darkness, and he frowned slightly and seriously told Cheng Xiaoxiao,

"Xiao Xiao, in front of me, you don't need to be formal."

This time Cheng Xiaoxiao was truly frozen, her head shaking like a rattle drum was still a little dizzy, but at this obviously intimate tone of Chu Yunshen's, her heart still naturally messed up the beat.

Having never seen Cheng Xiaoxiao so short of words, Chu Yunshen spoke softly with some anxiety,

"When you smile, it's pretty."

The fireworks in the sky suddenly bloomed through the sky, precisely in the direction of the distant opposite bank, but thumped in Cheng Xiaoxiao's ears and chest.

Chu Yunshen, he complimented me?

First you worry that I'm angry and want to apologize to me, and now you come to compliment me, is that meant to coax me?

Cheng Xiaoxiao's mask was of the full-covering kind, leaving only two pitch-black eye holes, and through those two excessively small orifices, Cheng Xiaoxiao seemed to be dazzled by the fireworks, and her vision blurred.

She leaned towards Chu Yunshen's body, and through her mask, she finally calmly said the warm and sincere words in her heart to Chu Yunshen, "I like you ah Chu Yunshen."

The fireworks were very noisy, so Chu Yunshen probably didn't hear what Cheng Xiaoxiao said.

The mask was thick and tight, and Cheng Xiaoxiao knew that Chu Yunshen couldn't see her mouth either.

Her heart was beating fast, a wave of sweet helplessness coming over her, and she felt panicked for no reason.

She hurriedly reached out and pulled Chu Yunshen's mask off, covering his face, and she was especially glad that the mask on her face hid all the heat from her face.

It's not enough to cover your face, there are these eyes that are always disturbing.

She panicked again and used her hand to block Chu Yunshen's eyes, her slightly cool palm had just rested lightly on the man's beautiful eyes when she felt a slightly solid touch.

Those were Chu Yunshen's eyelashes.

Chu Yunshen didn't open his mouth to ask why, he just obediently stood there and allowed Cheng Xiaoxiao to move.

But Cheng Xiaoxiao also do not know what they are doing ah, how somehow tiptoe blindfolded it, and not hide and seek.

A feathery caress suddenly came from her palm, it was Chu Yunshen who blinked, this slight tremor was like lightning striking Cheng Xiaoxiao's heart, and she once again opened her mouth in a ghostly manner,

"Chu Yunshen."

"Hmm?" —

"I like you."

What drowned out this response from Chu Yunshen was Cheng Xiaoxiao's voice hidden between his lips.

The umbrella in Chu Yunshen's hand fell to the ground without him realizing it, but the two people on the snowy ground had no time to care about it.

Time seemed to have stood still, and Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't know exactly how long had passed, and it was only when her lips touched the cool wooden texture that she foolishly opened her own eyes.

This time she realized that Chu Yunshen who was still blindfolded in front of her eyes was indeed close at hand, but pressed against Chu Yunshen's lips was the mask she wore on her face.

Hmm?

Did you open it the wrong way?

When did I put on my mask? No, why hasn't my mask come off yet?

How about starting over?

But I can't say it again!

She stared wide-eyed and somewhat dejectedly at Chu Yunshen, who was still standing frozen in front of her, and finally reluctantly lowered her tiptoeing sore toes and slowly left this grassy familiar embrace.

When her hand moved away from Chu Yunshen's eyes, and Chu Yunshen opened his seductive danfeng eyes once again, she could see that his eyes were brimming with water, as if they still had a bit of vapor in them.

Don't look at it. Don't look at it. The more you look at it, the more you want to commit a crime.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who had failed in her sneak attack, pretended to move her eyes away as if nothing had happened, and she looked down at her feet rubbing the snow on the ground all over her shoes.

"Ahem ..."

Chu Yunshen placed his hand in a fist on his lips and coughed lightly, greeting Cheng Xiaoxiao in a somewhat unnatural manner,

"Didn't you want to see the fireworks? It's already started."

Cheng Xiaoxiao was already afraid of not being able to find a topic of conversation, so this time she was eager to say something to cover up the embarrassment she felt just now.

She nodded her head in agreement, and even took the initiative to pick up the innocent oil-paper umbrella, tiptoeing vigorously to support it for herself and Chu Yunshen.

Naturally receiving the umbrella handle, Chu Yunshen gave Cheng Xiaoxiao a deep look, and ultimately did not utter any words.

Perhaps only the cold wind along this riverbank, and the quietly falling snow, could glimpse Chu Yunshen's slightly reddened ear tips that were hidden in the darkness, as well as the inexplicably chaotic sound of his heartbeat.

The fireworks finally dispersed, the four suddenly quiet, the sound of pedestrians talking and laughing gradually floating back.

Cheng Xiaoxiao and Chu Yunshen stood noiselessly in the midst of the human fireworks on this New Year's Eve.

Out of nowhere Cheng Xiaoxiao heard the sound of Chu Yunshen's smile as he hung his head, which would have been an unbelievable thing, how could a smile have a ringing sound?

But at this moment, she just heard it, she just knew that Chu Yunshen's low breathing was tinged with laughter.

She wanted so much to ask what Chu Yunshen was laughing at, and she also wanted to ask if Chu Yunshen had heard her just now, as well as their kiss that wasn't really a kiss ...