Chapter 3125 Rebirth: You Are My Heartbeat (77)

Ranbai was sitting in the back, with one hand on the boy's waist, her cold and beautiful fingers were pressing the black windbreaker against the boy's left waist, and the thin waist could be felt through a thin layer of fabric.

"Jiang Yuyan."

The night wind was blowing towards the face, it was slightly chilly, and the two of them flashed across the street on a locomotive against the wind.

Ranbai Qinghan called his name.

"Um?"

Ranbai said in a very calm tone, "You have a pretty thin waist."

"..."

"I'm praising you."

"Then I can thank you."

"You're welcome."

Such a weird conversation ended in a few sentences, dyed white eyes drooping, "Don't locate my phone in the future."

The boy blinked lightly.

He couldn't find Ranbai directly out of thin air.

Amusement parks are no coincidence either.

It's just that he found someone through positioning.

Jiang Yuyan smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

Because of Ranbai's presence, Jiang Yuyan's driving was not fast.

It can even be called gentle.

Otherwise, according to Jiang Yuyan's previous speed, he would have started to drift directly with his soul.

Mo Yue, after more than 20 minutes,

The boy drove to the river and finally stopped.

Dyed white:?

"Jiang Yuyan, you came here at night to see the river?" Ranbai glanced around, like the endless river in the dark night.

"Of course not." Jiang Yuyan said, how could he come here just for this, "Wait a minute."

There is no moonlight or stars tonight, and it is by the river, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and there is a little more indescribable tranquility.

Jiang Yuyan looked at the girl standing beside him, and silently raised his hand to help Ranbai button up the hood of his coat.

Then he took off the windbreaker and put it directly on the girl's shoulders.

"It's cold, you put it on."

The boy was wearing a black hoodie, which complemented his youthful and strong spirit.

When you laugh, you are evil and willful.

Like the scorching sun.

The most scorching.

But there is also a kind of indescribable coolness.

Dyeing Bai's eyes paused for two seconds on Jiang Yuyan, and then he took it back lightly.

Sunlight.

Light.

The temperature is gradually dropping,

The water and the sky in the distance are the same color, connecting into a distant line, as if it will never be touched.

The night is vast, and the river is like a mirror.

Suddenly,

Small and cold, crystal clear white snowflakes floated down from the sky.

snow.

From the crushed snow at the beginning, to the dense white mist.

The sky is full of white snow, accompanied by the swaying wind, whirling and dancing in the air.

This is the first snow in early winter.

Jiang Yuyan looked sideways at Ranbai, his eyes were bright, those deep and dark pupils were like flames rising suddenly in the dark night, he asked with a smile, "Does it look good?"

The color of snow was reflected in his eyes, and the light of snow was rippling, setting off the brilliance of his brows.

Brilliant.

Ranbai looked at the snowfall, his eyes reflected the white snow in the sky, even the pupils of his eyes seemed to be sculpted, cold and desireless.

She turned her eyes and bumped into the boy's eyebrows.

such a picture,

Into the eyes.

It's rare for Ranbai to say, with a clear and restrained voice: "It looks good."

Jiang Yuyan slightly hooked the rose-colored thin lips, which were seductively seductive, and then gathered up his clothes for Ranbai.

He laughed out loud, with a deep tone and magnetic voice.

Very Su.

"You look better."

The snow color is not as bright as her.

The first snow of early winter,

Go down and get bigger.

Soon on the eaves, on the treetops, and on the ground, there were layers of soft and white snow. Once stepped on, it sank in, soft and soft.

The whole world is covered in silver.

Jiang Yuyan is building a snowman for Ranbai.

He hadn't done this kind of playful thing before, not since he was a child.

So the action is a little rusty.

But focus is better.

The young man half-kneeled on one knee in the snow, his long eyelashes drooping like butterfly wings, and his side face was like a god amidst the fluttering snowflakes.

He held the snow with his slender white fingers, and his fingertips were red because of the freezing temperature.

Ranbai stood beside him, watching the scene: "...who did you pinch?"

While pinching, Jiang Yuyan replied in a reasonable way: "You."

"..." Ranbai was silent for a while, then silently looked at the snowman who was her, and after pondering for a moment, said: "Are you sure you didn't pinch a dog?"

She felt that if Jiang Yuyan continued like this, he might destroy the snowman.

The young man gritted his teeth expressionlessly, with the tip of his tongue against his cheek.

Randomly took a hand of snow from the ground, kneaded it into a ball and threw it to Ranbai.

But in the end, he was not willing to hit someone, so he subconsciously threw it an inch away from the girl's body at the moment of the shot.

Ranbai looked at the snowball that passed by, and raised her eyebrows, "You don't want to let anyone tell if you don't look good."

"You come!"

"I come and I come." As someone who likes art, I really don't like such a strange and distorted snowman made by Jiang Yuyan, especially if it is her? !

"Look at it." Ranbai leaned down, half-kneeled beside Jiang Yuyan, and directly pushed down the original snowman: "Learn more."

Jiang Yuyan looked at Ranbai with a smile that was not a smile, and responded lazily, with a slight hook at the end, romantic and evil: "Okay——"

"Then it's up to you." Jiang Yuyan propped his delicate chin with one hand, looking at Ranbai just like that.

The girl lowered her eyes and held the snow in both hands, shaping it bit by bit.

After Jiang Yuyan took a look, he felt something was wrong, he suddenly reached out and pressed the girl's wrist, "Forget it." He whispered: "Don't do it."

Hands are red from the cold.

Jiang Yuyan frowned slightly.

The boy originally wanted to warm Ran Bai's hands, but his hands were also cold.

"It's okay." Ranbai didn't care, and looked at the snowman twice, and then at Jiang Yuyan.

He planned to continue to finish, but unexpectedly made a very unexpected move.

He took the girl's hand and gathered it with his cuffs. The black sleeves hung down until his white and cold fingers were completely attached to his arms.

Jiang Yuyan asked Ranbai: "Is this better?"

Ranbai paused.

The temperature under her hand is indeed warm, and it sticks to her skin without any hindrance. She can feel the cold white and delicate touch under her fingertips.

Even better than a girl's skin.

Ranbai gave a vague hum, then withdrew his hand and pulled it out of the boy's sleeve. He was exposed to the cold air and falling snowflakes for a moment, and the temperature gradually receded.

But dyed white still feels a little hot.

Indescribably hot.

I can only keep my face sullen and try my best to calm myself down by making a snowman.

The one dyed in white is indeed much better than Jiang Yuyan's. It has an artistic atmosphere and is as poetic and picturesque.

The girl broke off a dead branch, and carved a name stroke by stroke next to it.

——Jiang Yuyan.

"No." Ran Bai clapped his hands, and the snow fell from his fingertips, "Your appearance."

The young man chuckled, his lips curled into a smile and his brows brightened.