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Su's study was afraid of her cold disease, he hesitated a moment, or drove up out of the corner, then pretended the occasional appearance, after her time, slowly stop the car.
Su off the windows of the concept, with the cold wind mixed with snow floated into the car, just fall on the leather seats, the car will be melted became drops of warm air.
Song Qingchun head down, facing the phone is to call a taxi, we did not notice a car stopped in front of her.
Su Zhang of the mouth of the study, she wanted to shout loudly, thought, or shut his mouth, direct unfasten their seat belts, the car.
Su of the concept against the wind, around the front, he was not coming up to her, she seems like aware of what, like, suddenly raised his head, looked at him.
Su's study footsteps abruptly stopped down.
Getting mad wind, the greater the snow grew, and she was like he fixed the same snow across large tracts of the eye with.
Not far from a sharp whistle, and disturbing the Song Qingchun back to God, she would stare at his eyes, he has been quick to jump into the white snow cover up to the side of the phone booth, in her hesitant to fight with him hello, when the Soviet Union of the concept gait, she approached and directed a number.
Song Qingchun going to the front in his own time, let the subconscious to let aside, she wore high heels, snow on the ground has frozen, foot slipped, the whole person crooked directed at the side tossed away.
Su's study eye grassland hand, helped to live her: "I did not sprain your feet?"
Normal at this time, will say a few words of concern, but the vast majority of people speak of would be "all right?", "Okay?"
But Su said the study is a "no sprained foot, right?"
Simple words, but on behalf of his care and take heart ......
Song Qingchun micro mood a bit chaotic, she instinctively arm will read from the Soviet Union pulled out of the hands backward, two steps forward, and opened the distance between him before hanging eyes, neither cold nor short of back to the sentence: "Thank you ......"
Song Qingchun paused for a moment, what you want to say, nothing to say but feel necessary, so I wanted to go away, but "I go first," the words have not had time to say, ignoring her of thanks Su of the concept, and asked: "? are you waiting for the bus."
Song Qingchun to the mouth, then, had to abruptly replaced with a: "Well."
"Where?"
Where is she going to have a relationship with him?
Su Song Qingchun of the concept seems to see through the bottom of my heart the idea, also deemed to be felt a little embarrassed to ask this question, so he began again, said:. "Here not a taxi, take my car now."
"No ......" is really hard to take a taxi, she was in the street are waiting for nearly an hour, but even if the wait any longer, so she is not willing to take his car.
Song Qingchun rejected if not finished, the Soviet Union came the voice of the concept:. "Under so much snow, and almost dark days"
Because the snow's sake, really dark days of early, in remote locations here ...... Song Qingchun stagnate for a moment, and then tap his head: "If you really convenient, I put it to the nearest metro station . "
"Good." Su finished the study, go out into two steps back, habitual hand door Song Qingchun go and pull the front passenger seat, but his fingertips just run into the handle, not take action, Song Qingchun He said something softly: "I sit behind bars.”
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