Chapter 1, The Dark Brown Fireworks Festival of Heartbreak

Little Cola! Not allowed!

However, every time I mention Le Xiaolian to you, your mood inexplicably becomes low. Perhaps, for you now, Le Xiaolian is no longer just a substitute; you have fundamentally already developed feelings for her

Little Lian lost her parents when she was very young and was once adopted by relatives. Initially, her relatives felt sympathy for her, but gradually they began to see her as a burden. Later, it was Little Lian herself who decided to come here

Le Xiaolian bit her lip with all her might, yet she could clearly hear the sound of something shattering in her ears

Hearing the way the girl addressed him, Han Qiuyue's gaze shifted slightly in the cold autumn night, and he let out a sigh of mild frustration

... ...

Indeed, indeed! Xiaoxue's description is very accurate

Beep beep beep beep

I am different from that girl; I will absolutely not be angry for being regarded as a substitute for Ye Xiaolian. As long as I hold the top position in your heart

Clang!

How can this be!

Indeed! The little girl seemed exceptionally confident in her judgment, excitedly nodding her head. "Just now, Xiaonian and I prayed for Sister Xiaolian in the yard for a long time, so the Snow Spirit Big Brother appeared, right?!"

Little Cola, how have you been recently? ... I have called you for two weeks and you haven't returned my calls. I would like to explain something to you ...

Public transport? Are you out of your mind thinking it's a school outing? Of course, delivering food is done by riding a bicycle

What?! I have made myself so clear, yet you still don't understand?! You are truly a blockhead...

Wen Zhenhai shook his head in response, then picked up the broken phone of Jiang Shuliu from the dining table. The exposed metal emitted a dazzling glare under the illumination of the light

Bang! Jiang Sulium's words struck Le Xiaolian's mind like a heavy hammer, leaving her brain momentarily blank, with the sound of static like snowflakes filling her ears

At this thought, Le Xiaolian took out a phone from her pocket that had already lost its paint, opened the message inbox, and found that apart from the numerous names of "Bastard Flow," there were no other messages from anyone else. The name Han Qiuyue seemed to have completely vanished from her world.

The snow elf? The young man seemed somewhat perplexed.

He is ... ... Jiang Shuliu

"You seem quite uneasy." Wen Zhenhai glanced at Jiang Shuliu, teasingly smiled, and turned a page of the magazine. "But isn't this quite interesting? For someone like you, the King of Xinggao, the experience of being rejected is rather rare."

Hmm! I know, Meimei! In the past, every time Xiaonian fell ill, it was Sister Xiaolian who took care of me. This time, Xiaonian will take care of Sister Xiaolian! The little boy's small hands had already turned red from the cold wind, yet he still tightly gripped the handle of the small umbrella, shivering in the biting wind and snow

I apologize, the bus just...

Ah! I apologize, I apologize! I did not see!

"Masked warrior, everything has come to an end," announced the cold autumn night, a hint of a sneer in the voice

Delete

Didi! Didi! The green light at the crosswalk has turned on, and hearing the countdown sound for the green light, Le Xiaolian lowered her head and listlessly walked towards the other side of the road. However, just as her foot was about to step onto the crosswalk, suddenly, she felt a force push her forward from behind!

I have already... understood. Senior Han Qiuyue, I believe you are the greatest mistake I have ever made. I will never forgive you. " Le Xiaolian bit down hard on the tears rolling in her eyes, her voice hoarse as she murmured to herself, then turned around forcefully, dragging her heavy feet and walking forward without looking back.

Upon hearing this "title," Hao Zhenxi nodded in agreement with a smile. However, Shen Xuechi turned to look out the window, her gaze subtly flickering with a hint of sadness

Yes

Huh? What?

"Hmm, this is the little year's umbrella, thank you, big brother!" A small boy took the umbrella, and a relieved smile appeared on his thin and pale cheeks, as he exhaled a large puff of white breath. Meimei blinked her bright, sparkling eyes, curiously observing the boy in front of her. Suddenly, her eyes lit up!

At this moment, outside the blue tent, the students who had originally gathered in front of the large screen at Scarlet Moon Square were frantically rushing towards the blue tent. Everyone wanted to know what the final outcome would be for the two great kings of the Star Alliance, who had been in a stalemate on the big screen, as well as for that inconspicuous girl.

This time I agree with the statement of 'Chimney'! That girl Le Xiaolian actually puts on airs in front of Liu, how hypocritical!" Xiao Yanfeng leaned back on the sofa with his legs crossed, indignantly echoing, "However, Liu, I don't understand why you care so much about that girl Le Xiaolian?"

It means ... ...

Meimei and Xiaonian are both very scared, Sister Xiaolian will never wake up again

Hooray

At this moment, the atmosphere on Xingchen Street, the most prosperous street in Xinghua City, is strikingly different from the desolation of Deyang Street

"Senior, what Xun just said... is it all true?" Le Xiaolian's voice trembled slightly like withered grass in the cold wind

And Jiang Shuo, who remained in place, was tightly enveloped by the haze of the clouds; she did not look at him again... It was as if this person had become completely irrelevant to her

Jiang Shuliu seemed to have not fully regained his senses, staring in disbelief at Han Qiuyue and Le Xiaolian across from him, his gaze trembling intensely.

Ah! Money! Money! Money! How could I be so incompetent? I even accidentally damaged my bicycle! I would never have been so careless in the past

"Little, Little Year, we must hold on! We have to continue praying, as the book says that the Snow Fairy will come to the human world when the first snow falls each year, to grant the wishes of kind and brave children! Therefore, we must persist until the Snow Fairy appears! Please let Sister Xiao Lian wake up soon!" The little girl said, struggling against the wind and snow, her voice hoarse. "Please let Sister Xiao Lian wake up soon!" The little girl said, struggling against the wind and snow, her voice hoarse.

Little Cola, you are too stubborn! Hurry up and return this young master's call

The foolish lotus, enduring all of this, why can she still smile so brilliantly

Please wait. I have a question

Liu Yu ... ...

Two small figures are standing under the large camphor tree in the center of the yard, holding an umbrella, as if they are carrying out some sacred mission, gazing seriously at the "snow fairies" dancing in the night sky

I do not have it

Jiang Shuliu's emotions tightened once again, and he instinctively lowered his head to look at the screen of his phone, yet the silly laughter of Xiao Yanfeng, who was off the rails again, came from across the way.

Do you mean "the only one"? Then, this time I will not retreat or concede as I did last time. When you step out from under Ye Xiaolian's shadow, I hope that you will see only me before your eyes. I will definitely remove the obstacles between us

I apologize for ... ... my bicycle was damaged in an accident yesterday ... ...

Ah, the King of Blue Roses... has become weak.

Then you are ... ...

Is it really not possible? But haven't you already regarded Le Xiaolian as a substitute for Ye Xiaolian?

Wow! That's great! Sister Xiaolian is saved! Brother Prince, please hurry and kiss Sister Xiaolian to wake her up!

Go to hell, Le Xiaolian

Of course! Hao Zhenxi nodded confidently, saying, "I understand Xiaolian's personality very well! Although Jiang Suliu and Han Qiuyue deceived her, deep down, she really hopes to get along well with them, right? After all, one is her friend, and the other is the senior she admires"

Hmph. It's merely that girl Le Xiaolian being self-righteous. What is there to be angry about just because she changes her name and interacts with her? Give her a little color and she opens a dyeing workshop... Liu, you take her too seriously, which is why it has come to this.

The young man walked to the center of the road to pick up the small blue umbrella, then returned to the sidewalk and handed the umbrella to the two small figures running towards him

Just as Meimei and Xiaonian were passionately discussing the legend of the snow spirit, a fierce north wind swept in, howling towards them with snowflakes! Xiaonian and Meimei gritted their teeth tightly, holding up the large umbrella in their hands to shield themselves from the wind and snow. However, the frail and young Xiaonian could not withstand the madness of the raging wind, and the small umbrella in his hand flew over the surrounding wall like a kite with a broken string, carried away by the biting north wind

It is likely due to the snow that the pedestrians and vehicles on the street outside are unusually sparse

Didi! Didi! Yu Hanyan, who had been elegantly eating sushi at the side, could no longer contain herself upon hearing Jiang Shuliu's words and excitedly jumped up from her seat. At that moment, the notification sound of a text message on her phone rang out again, piercing through the silence in the atmosphere.

Is it still not permissible? When Xiaolian was alive, only she could call you that. Now that Xiaolian is no longer here, as the closest friend of Xiaolian, am I not allowed to address you in the same way on her behalf?" Liu Yu said, turning to look at Han Qiuyue, her gaze filled with pleading and sorrow

End ... ... No way! Little Cola! Are you an idiot?! You cannot be with him!" Jiang Shuliu came to his senses, feeling both anxious and angry, rushed forward to try to pull Le Xiaolian back.

I originally intended to visit her, and with the introduction of these two little ones, it will probably go more smoothly

Xiao Yanfeng, with a face full of guilt, honestly handed his phone to Wen Zhenhai. However, before his words could finish, a strong rhythmic ringtone suddenly rang out!

Hmm. Hai, I understand what you are worried about. However, before Wen Zhenhai could speak, Jiang Sulium took the initiative to express the other person's inner concern, saying, "Isn't it good for someone to take on the responsibility of being the heir of the Jiang family for me?"

"Do not call me that, Liu Yu"

"Wind! Silence! Let the three of them handle this matter themselves!" Wen Zhenhai, who caught up with Xiao Yanfeng from behind, said in a low voice to stop him.

Under the dazzling light, Le Xiaolian stood rigidly in the center of the blue tent, anxiously glancing around at the cold autumn night and Jiang Shuliu, her mind in a chaotic state as if it had been poked by a hornet's nest

If you want to see her, then go ahead. What, are you also afraid of being rejected

Ahahaha! I apologize! I absolutely did not mean to, you all must believe me...

Shen Xuechi, who has always remained unperturbed even when faced with the collapse of Mount Tai, now shows a hint of surprise in her gaze

"An idiot, Liu is the quasi-heir of the Jiang Group, how could he possibly care about the son of a department manager?" Yu Hanyan elegantly picked up a sushi, dipped it in some sauce, and sent it into her mouth, while casually throwing a dismissive eye roll at Xiao Yanfeng.

At this moment, the courtyard of the welfare institution was quiet, with only the sound of snowflakes gently landing on the ground.

Thank you very much, the phone of Hai Feng will keep ringing even if it falls into the trash can... Jiang Shuli sighed helplessly while holding his forehead

Such matters cannot be substituted simply because you are friends. Han Qiuyue replied helplessly, her low and gentle voice revealing a hint of anxiety.

Do not worry, perhaps she is just too tired and wants to sleep a little longer. She will definitely wake up

Jiang Shuo Liu has no time to pay attention to Wen Zhenhai's problem. Xiao Yan Feng looked in surprise at his figure disappearing in a rush at the restaurant door and asked with concern

Beep beep beep beep Beep beep beep beep

Delete ... . ... I don't know how many times I have deleted the messages I wrote myself. Jiang Shuliu let out a heavy sigh, and a rare expression of disappointment appeared on his face

The young girl, her cheeks slightly flushed with happiness, nodded confidently with a smile

"Oh? Is that kid coming back?" Xiao Yan Feng seemed particularly interested in this topic, quickly pulling himself away from the PSP's battlefield, excitedly looking at Wen Zhenhai and Jiang Suliu. "Hey, Liu, what do you think? How about I prepare a big 'welcome gift' for him, warning him that if he comes to our territory, he better behave! Just like when we were kids!"

minus ten degrees

The scolding seemed never-ending, and the girl could only change out of her uniform under the piercing gaze of disdain, silently walking out of "Fat John" with her backpack.

Valentine's Day New Year ... ! ... It just occurred to me that tomorrow is New Year's Eve, which happens to be February 14th, Valentine's Day ? ! They are probably preparing for tomorrow's holiday right now ?

At this moment, in another living room on the second floor of the welfare home, Le Xiaolian was lying on a small bed with her eyes tightly closed, soundly asleep

Is this your umbrella

What you just said means that if I reveal his secret, he will expose my true identity, correct? This bastard actually dares to threaten me

I am the son of the heir of the Jiang Group... Jiang Shuliu

I need to leave first

Yes, I am sorry! I am late!

"Xiao Kele, please listen to me calmly. Two years ago, the Jiang Aviation Group in Xinghua City experienced a plane crash due to an erroneous directive from a responsible person. The girl that Hanqiang liked during that autumn night also lost her life in this tragedy, and the person who issued that erroneous directive at the time was my father"

The Umbrella of the Little Year

My name is Meimei

Perhaps it was because he had been standing for a long time, his exquisitely sculpted face appeared slightly pale, with a thin layer of white snow covering his jet-black hair, shimmering with a crystalline glow under the light. The snowflakes seemed to dance around him as if they were alive. He lifted his head, his gaze crossing over the low wall of the welfare institution, looking towards the two-story red brick house in the center of the courtyard, his sorrowful eyes flickering with frustration and hesitation. The snowflakes seemed to dance around him as if they were alive. He lifted his head, his gaze crossing over the low wall of the welfare institution, looking towards the two-story red brick house in the center of the courtyard, his sorrowful eyes flickering with frustration and hesitation.

Han Qiuyue had always wanted revenge. However, my father went missing after the plane crash, so he decided to make me take my father's place and experience the pain of losing someone dear. Jiang Shuliu said, his cold gaze piercing like a sword towards Han Qiuyue, "He knows you are very important to me; as long as he takes you away from me, his revenge plan will succeed"

Hmm, that's right. By the way, I heard that Le Xiaolian was hit by a car. How is she doing now

"Snow Elf Brother..." The boy was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, yet he still smiled gently at Meimei and Xiaonian, "Meimei, Xiaonian, are you playing house? But I am not a Snow Elf. I am, well, I should still be considered... a friend of Le Xiaolian."

Feeling the dangerous implications in the conversation of the chilly autumn night, Jiang Sulium's heated mind seemed to be stirred by a fan, with flames leaping up fiercely! Le Xiaolian looked in astonishment at the self-assured chilly autumn night and the furious yet restrained Jiang Sulium, blinking in confusion, unable to comprehend the subtleties in their dialogue.

The cold autumn night fell silent for a few seconds, then nodded heavily.

In the anxious urging of Jiang Shuliu and the cold autumn night, Le Xiaolian helplessly closed her eyes tightly! She completely relied on her intuition, slowly raising one arm. When her fingers faintly brushed against a cold fingertip, a loud shout suddenly erupted in her ear

It is alright, Hai... let me clarify this matter. We all know the truth of the situation, and only Xiao Kele remains in the dark, which is very unfair to her

After the winter night festival that evening, there has been no news from Senior Han Qiu ever since... Only Jiang Shuli has been continuously calling and texting me? Does Senior not care at all about what I did... Or perhaps, what I said to him that night was too heavy, and he took it seriously...

... ...

Wen Zhenhai cast an impatient glance at Xiao Yanfeng, then returned his gaze to Jiang Shuliu.

Yet Le Xiaolian remained in a deep coma, with only the mobile phone that had fallen beside her, its incoming call indicator flashing rapidly, while she could hear nothing at all. The biting north wind whistled through the streets above, as if lamenting the pitiable fate of this young girl

Little Cola, it is me, I am sorry, I ... ...

Silence ... ... Silence ... ...

Before she could realize what was happening, her body had already uncontrollably lunged forward! ... In the haze, she seemed to see a tall figure, and a cold voice echoed in her ears ...

"Mobile phone." Wen Zhenhai glanced at the conspicuous NOKIA in Xiao Yanfeng's hand, a bright red "#" symbol appearing on his forehead, "Your mobile phone has kept us on edge today"

Le Xiaolian shook her head vigorously, as if trying to regain the invincible version of herself from the past

After a considerable amount of time, Le Xiaolian finally regained her senses, barely stabilizing her swaying body. She lifted her seemingly leaden head and looked incredulously at the silhouette of the cold autumn night. Under the piercing moonlight, the contours of his face revealed an unprecedented coldness.

"Use me? Take revenge?" Le Xiaolian looked at the indignant Xiao Yanfeng approaching her, her eyes filled with confusion. "What... does that mean?"

Well, that is because the one ringing now is not my phone! It is yours! Flow!

Is it Jiang Shuliu? Xiao Lian has had an accident

Is this okay?" Sitting across from her, Shen Xuechi looked at Hao Zhenxi with a face full of doubt while perched on a chipped wooden chair

Ding dong ding dong

"Andersen's Fairy Tales!" Mei Mei replied proudly, "Prince! Stop being so verbose! Hurry up and come with us! If we don't wake Sister Lian soon, she will be consumed by the witch's curse and fall into an eternal sleep!"

However, I believe that we should not be so careless and negligent

At the thought of this, Le Xiaolian's gaze trembled with dejection, as the events that transpired beneath the last firework of the Winter Night Festival penetrated her mind like the howling north wind

However, at this moment, a series of joyful laughter emanated from a clothing store by the street

The people around could not help but break into a cold sweat at the back of their heads

Hello! Is it Little Cola?

Le Xiaolian gazed blankly at the two girls in the display window, their radiant smiles reminiscent of the fireworks that bloomed in the night sky during the Winter Night Festival. Yet, the reflection of her own face in the glass appeared to be of a similar age to theirs, yet it looked as wilted as a withered cucumber. How long has it been since such a happy smile graced my face... How long has it been since such a happy smile graced my face...

The first realization is that apologizing is actually such a difficult thing to do

The night has not yet arrived, but the neon lights celebrating the New Year are already shining brightly in the cold wind

Two weeks ago · Winter Night Festival · Blue Tent

Meimei and Xiaonian exchanged a glance and quickly ran towards the entrance of the welfare institute

Gazing at the suddenly unfamiliar cold autumn night and "Shi Xun", her body could no longer withstand the impact of extreme shock, and she staggered back several steps. She wanted to mock her own foolishness, but her lips felt as heavy as if filled with lead. She wanted to say something, yet her throat felt as if it were blocked by a solidified block of cement, rendering her unable to make a sound, even to breathe.

Jiang Shuli lay lazily on the dining table, fiddling with his phone, as if deep in thought. He raised his eyebrows half-seriously and said, "Who knows? This is what is called a 'natural enemy', right?"

Under the dim streetlight outside the welfare institution, a young man dressed in a white wool coat and a snow-white wool scarf stands hesitantly.

With a loud bang, a chaotic and intense noise erupted, causing pedestrians on both sides of the street and the attendants in the shops to gather around, anxiously discussing the unconscious Le Xiaolian lying on the ground

Silence ... ... silence. ... ... Once again, the blue tent fell into dead silence, as the cold night wind rustled through the sky, resembling the deepest sigh of the night

The final fireworks completely vanished into the night sky, leaving only a thick cloud of white smoke drifting in the air with the wind The winter night festival has concluded, and the music coming from the distant campus gradually came to a stop

Twinkle ... ... twinkle ... ...

Jiang Sulium's eyes were fixed on the phone screen without blinking, and he replied nonchalantly: "Thank you, but I have no such intention"

"You mean to say devour..." Truly, they are two imaginative little ones! The boy felt a drop of cold sweat at the corner of his forehead, suddenly being tightly grasped by Mei Mei and Xiao Nian, who were completely immersed in their roles, and without further ado, they pulled him towards the welfare institute. Well, this is fine too.

In a renowned Japanese restaurant on the street, Jiang Sulium, Wen Zhenhai, Xiao Yanfeng, and Yu Hanyan are gathered around an exquisite dining table. A tall, pale pink artificial cherry blossom tree stands beside the table, adding a touch of romance and dreaminess to the splendid scene of their gathering

However, the campus security seemed to respond even more swiftly than they did, having already established a defensive line at the entrance before the students arrived at the blue tent, blocking the frantic Jiang Shuliu, the guard team of Han Qiuyue, and the onlooking students entirely outside the blue tent

Before she could regain her senses, her wrist was suddenly gripped tightly, and her body was forcefully pulled to the opposite side of the sound

Dong!

The usually bustling dining street—Deyang Street—is particularly desolate at this moment. The number of pedestrians is few and far between, with only the small red lanterns hanging from the trees on both sides of the road and various colorful lights swaying lonely in the cold wind

Xiao Kele... Jiang Shuliu wanted to step forward to help the swaying Le Xiaolian, but was frozen in place by Le Xiaolian's furious gaze, unable to move.

Delete

Where are you going

Ahaha! Sorry, Liu, it's my message! How troublesome, the class flower of the second grade has invited me to go out tomorrow! Xiao Yanfeng saw Jiang Shuliu's eyes filled with disappointment and awkwardly scratched his head while laughing.

Am I weak? I suppose so... I always feel unable to face Xiaolian. On this cold autumn night, I recall the angry gaze of Le Xiaolian directed at me, her eyes filled with sorrow as she stared into the distance

... ...

"Well done, Xiaonian!" Meimei released one hand from the umbrella handle and gave Xiaonian a thumbs up, saying, "You truly are the knight who protects Sister Xiaolian!"

"Ming Lian can be remembered, let alone the two hearts that are in unison." Little Lian (here referring to Le Xiao Lian and Ye Xiao Lian, childhood friends of Han Qiu Ye)... It is always like this that makes it impossible for you to forget, Xiao Han

"Why is it not possible?" Han Qiuyue stepped forward, blocking Le Xiaolian's path, and coldly met Jiang Shuliu's gaze. "Xiaolian has already made her choice. Moreover, the competition between us has always been very fair, has it not?"

Oh? Ah... that... I, I am not...

Her body was gently touched, and Le Xiaolian suddenly came to her senses. She raised her head and saw the two girls who had just tried on clothes in the boutique coming out with their newly purchased outfits, their faces full of happiness as they waved and apologized to her. Le Xiaolian smiled and shook her head, indicating that she did not mind, but a wave of painful sadness surged in her chest.

It is frustrating that I have lost the job I worked so hard to find... If this continues, I will have no means to cover the material fees for the next semester, and Xiaonian has fallen ill again... It is not ideal to always have Dr. Zheng provide free medical care for everyone at the welfare home, and with the New Year approaching, I need to prepare some gifts for the children...

When they opened the small door on the iron gate of the welfare institution and walked out onto the street

Ahaha! I apologize, it's still my message! Alas, my suffering is that I am just too popular...

Having spoken, Situ Liuyu resolutely turned around and quickly left alone in the wind and snow

The doctor said that if Sister Xiaolian takes a rest, she will be fine, but she has been sleeping since the afternoon and has not opened her eyes since...

What is going on

Wow! My latest model!" Xiao Yan's face turned ashen as he screamed.

I understand! You are the Snow Fairy, aren't you? You must be here to save the injured Sister Lian!

But I ... ... I ... ...

a good-for-nothing person

Le Xiaolian suddenly widened her eyes, but her gaze lost all focus as if it had been shattered like crystal

Wow! So the big brother is the Snow Elf! How impressive! Snow Elf brother, my name is Little Nian!

Come by yourself

"Sea, are you mocking me?" Jiang Shuliu raised an eyebrow slightly and replied with dissatisfaction

Ding ding dong dong—ding ding dong dong

Le Xiaolian let out a long sigh of frustration, tightened the straps of her backpack on her shoulders, and dejectedly prepared to return to the welfare home alone

Little Lotus

I thought that your nemesis was that kid, has it changed?" Wen Zhenhai blew away the steam rising from the freshly filled tea, his expression slightly serious as he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Shuliu, "I heard that kid has returned.

Before it was even 10 PM, Xinghua City gradually fell silent

OK! It's done! Just now, I called Jiang Shuliu and Han Qiunye. A girl's heart becomes particularly soft when her body is weak. If they come to apologize at this moment, Xiaolian will most likely forgive them! Just as Jiang Shuliu hurriedly rushed out of the Japanese restaurant, five kilometers away at the Jianle Welfare Institute, Hao Zhenxi sat in a small living room that could barely fit two bunk beds, happily closing her phone.

Just as Wen Zhenhai was about to say something, suddenly, a few notification tones from text messages rang out from the table! Jiang Shuliu was taken aback and hurriedly unlocked his phone!

She instinctively tightened her grip on the braid draped over her shoulder, unsure whether it was due to the cold or the excitement, her body trembled slightly

The words of the cold autumn night pierced through Jiang Suliu's body like an electric current, causing him to shudder all over

Despondency ... ... despondency. ... ... Upon hearing the voice on the phone, the momentary joy stirred up by Jiang Shuliu instantly dissipated, and the face that had tensed with excitement fell weakly.

Le Xiaolian finally regained her senses. She raised her head and was astonished to find that she was standing next to Han Qiunye at that moment! Not only that, but Han Qiunye was tightly gripping her wrist, the force akin to that of a hunter capturing its prey. However, his eyes were completely oblivious to the sorrowful expression on Le Xiaolian's face, as he focused intently on another person—Jiang Shuliu.

Do not let the wind blow the umbrella away! With a tender shout, two small figures emerged from the gate of the welfare institution

You still know how to come back! A delivery took over an hour, are you deliberately opposing me? It's rare that business is particularly good today, and there are still many customers waiting!

This name echoes infinitely in my mind, like an unexpected storm that robs the last vestige of strength from my body

Eh?

For the coastal capital of Xinghua City, located in the southeast of China, today is exceptionally cold

Wen Zhenhai extended a hand to Xiao Yanfeng with some displeasure

Indeed! Hao Zhenxi said, giving Shen Xuechi a thumbs up, "Xiao Lian has never cried, just like this time when she was pushed to the center of the road, she only got a little scrape from the car. She is incredibly brave!"

Didi! Didi!

Meimei and Xiaonian drooped their little heads and whispered softly, while pearl-like tears rolled in the depths of their eyes. The boy squatted down, gently rubbed the heads of Meimei and Xiaonian, and revealed a warm smile like the sunlight of spring, as if magic had descended, illuminating the entire street with his smile

Buzz... The head of Le Xiaolian swayed back and forth like a conductor's hand in the cold autumn night between Xiao Yan Feng and Jiang Su Liu, her eyes spiraling into two coils of spinning incense due to the tongue-twisting words.

Jiang Shuliu was momentarily stunned before regaining his senses. Ignoring Xiao Yanfeng, who was in tears of sorrow, he grabbed his phone and noticed that the caller ID displayed an unfamiliar number

Oh no! The umbrella has run outside the welfare institute! Let's hurry and go pick it up!

Is it true..." Meimei sniffed, looking at the boy with slightly flushed cheeks. Suddenly, as if she remembered something again, she happily shouted!

"Broke it? Were you mute when you came to work today? I am truly fed up. You don't need to come back starting tomorrow! I have said it before, the children from the orphanage can do nothing but cause trouble, all thanks to that old man..."

Why are you so angry? If you truly do not care about Le Xiaolian, you shouldn't be this angry, should you

"An extremely important friend? When Xiaolian was alive, I always ranked behind her in your heart. Now that Xiaolian has passed away, where do I rank in your heart..." The loneliness in Situ Liuyu's words was as heavy as solidified cement

Hello, Hai, is everything alright? Who exactly called him just now?

Yes

As a sound as crisp as a wind chime fell, a figure as slender as a willow branch stood beside the cold autumn night. Her jet-black, dazzling hair danced in the cold wind like fluttering butterflies, making her appear as a spirit of the night

Wow!

"Eh? Meimei, what exactly are you reading..." The boy looked at Meimei, who was lost in a world of fantasy with her eyes sparkling, and asked with a helpless smile.

Little Cola

However, Xiao Yan Feng has completely lost control: "His father caused the death of his girlfriend, he wants to take revenge on his father, but he cannot find him, so he looks for a scapegoat, using you to take revenge on his father's son! Do you understand what I mean?"

Liu Yu, you should understand that emotions do not have a hierarchy of precedence

On a cold autumn night, I lowered my head to gaze at the ground, my eyes flickering intensely.

Bring the wind here

On a chilly autumn night, wearing a deep blue woolen coat, he stood on an open pedestrian bridge not far from the welfare home, his hands resting on the cold iron railing, allowing the cold wind to tousle the hair on his forehead, gazing forlornly in the direction of the red brick building of the welfare home

Wind! Enough!

Oh ... ...

Cockroaches. Cannot be killed

Why here? She

Hmm. Jiang Sulium appeared to be momentarily stunned, as if something had lodged in his throat, for two seconds, and then he helplessly nodded gently.

The opening music of the chain "Fat John" Pizza Delivery, located in the center of Deyang Street, seemed particularly jarring in the cold silence. A girl dressed in a maroon work uniform rushed in, panting heavily. Without having time to wipe the rain-like sweat from her forehead, she quickly handed back the thermal bag from her shoulder to a plump middle-aged woman behind the counter

Oh, it's you. What brings you here

Jiang Shuliu gestured slightly to Wen Zhenhai and Xiao Yanfeng, then took a deep breath. Under the puzzled and cold gaze of Le Xiaolian and the chilly autumn night, he stepped forward and earnestly gazed into Le Xiaolian's eyes

Shen Xuechi, who had been standing silently to the side, seemed to already know the answers to all the puzzles. She stepped forward a few paces and cast a cold glance at Han Qiuyue, her icy gaze piercing like an arrow into Jiang Shuliu's face. "The newspaper says that the person issuing the orders is the heir of the Jiang Group. Is he your father?"

A boy who had fallen beside Le Xiaolian propped his head up and sat up from the ground. After looking around, he understood the situation and quickly helped to lift a dilapidated motorcycle that had fallen by the roadside, then fled in a hurry.

Jiang Shuliu snapped his phone shut with a bang and took a large sip of tea, feeling depressed

"I'm sorry, Liu Yu..." On a cold autumn night, I came to my senses, my fingers gripping the icy, piercing iron railing. "Actually, I don't understand my feelings right now. When Le Xiaolian chose me, I don't know why I felt scared... The guilt I feel towards Le Xiaolian, this must be the punishment that Xiaolian has given me. And you, Liu Yu, are a very important friend to me; I don't want to lose you because of my emotional instability... So, please let me be alone for a while, okay?" And you, Liu Yu, are a very important friend to me; I don't want to lose you because of my emotional instability... So, please let me be alone for a while, okay?"

Situ Liuyu, I did not!" Han Qiunye suddenly interrupted Situ Liuyu's words violently, turning to her and shouting! Situ Liuyu stared in shock with wide eyes at the pale-faced Han Qiunye, her slender body trembling slightly in the cold wind, two streams of tears like clear springs quietly welled up in her eyes, flowing down her fair cheeks.

Bang

It is still the first time I have seen Liu being so serious and dedicated to something... Is this really a good thing for him

Is it all about blaming others, or should one blame oneself for having given up on happiness long ago

On a cold autumn night, I helplessly gazed at the frail figure of Situ Liuyu, standing on the overpass as the night grew increasingly dense. Beneath the night sky, snowflakes danced intricately between the cold autumn night and Situ Liuyu, as if measuring the sorrow in their hearts, quietly accumulating on the ground... accumulating...

I seem to understand, yet I also seem to be quite confused..." Le Xiaolian supported her dizzy head, looking around with a bewildered expression, seeking help from those nearby

I understand! If you are not the Snow Fairy, then you must be the prince sent by the Snow Fairy, right? The book says that a prince can awaken a sleeping princess with a kiss! So the Snow Fairy sent you here!

In the store, two girls were happily discussing with each other while trying on beautiful dresses in front of the mirror. On the transparent glass window of the clothing store, there was a large and eye-catching pink poster that read: Valentine's Day New Year, Clothing Sale!

"Then..." Le Xiaolian made an effort to swallow a mouthful of saliva, moistening her bitter throat, "All this time, your kindness towards me, your constant help and care... was it all for the sake of taking revenge on him?"

Le Xiaolian! Are you an idiot? That bastard from the cold autumn night is using you to take revenge! How could you still choose him?

Silently, the night sky began to drift down flakes of snow. The soft, cotton-like white snow danced and swirled between heaven and earth, gently covering the entire world, yet bringing no warmth whatsoever

A voice, sharp and piercing like the thorns of a sour jujube, suddenly broke the stalemate on one side of the playground.

At this moment, above the blue tent, only the cold northern wind howls eerily, and everything has fallen silent

Rustle rustle rustle rustle—rustle rustle rustle rustle

Wen Zhenhai's limit of patience was completely surpassed. Before Xiao Yanfeng could react, he snatched Xiao Yanfeng's phone and without a word raised his hand and threw it into the nearby trash can

Whoosh—bang bang bang bang! The last firework has finally blossomed in the night sky

"Xiao Lian! The time has come! Hurry! Make a choice!" In the center of the blue tent, Han Qiu shouted, his tone more assertive than ever.

Sister Xiao Lian's friend

The surroundings were shrouded in a thick fog, and the entire street seemed to have been stained a chilling lead gray by winter

Ah, um. Jiang Suliu was taken aback for a moment, absentmindedly nodding his head, "It seems so, I heard my grandfather mention it not long ago."