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Spent a very profound night in the snowy mountains.

If Ye Luojia's layout in Kyoto goes smoothly and successfully, it will at least bring Xu Zhimu several hundred million in investment income.

And Xu Zhimu always repays every drop of kindness with a spring of water, and he returned it to Ye Luojia several times as much.

the next day.

The sun shines on the window, and you can see the little snowflakes in the sky through the panoramic sunroof above your head.

In his arms, Ye Luojia was still tightly wrapped around him.

But judging from her breathing rate, she must have woken up long ago and wanted to pester him to stay in bed for a while.

An Xiaomi was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon today and was not in a hurry to go back.

"Get up, it's time to eat."

Xu Zhimu patted her smooth and delicate back.

"Not hungry."

Ye Luojia didn't even open her eyes, she nuzzled his neck again, seeming to be holding him back from getting up.

"You're not hungry, please be considerate of me."

Xu Zhimu cried and laughed.

Ye Luojia finally opened her eyes gently. A pair of red and phoenix eyes flashed with color, and her hands searched under the quilt.

"Didn't some people make a lot of noise yesterday?"

"Sister Jiajia, speak and act with your conscience...well, I was wrong."

Xu Zhimu, who was holding the emperor hostage, quickly gave in.

The corners of Ye Luojia's mouth curved slightly, and she lay in his arms and played for a while.

Xu Zhimu had no choice but to gently hold her shoulders and look at the falling snowflakes outside in an attempt to distract his attention.

"Okay, let's go make your meal."

Ye Luojia suddenly spoke, then rolled up the quilt and went to the side.

Xu Zhimu stood aside with a look of helplessness on his face: "Sister Jiajia, don't you think your behavior is a bit of a scumbag?"

Ye Luojia ignored him, while Xu Zhimu directly lifted the quilt and got in again.

"Don't you want to cook?"

Ye Luojia was held in his arms, feeling the warm breath, and there was a little pride in her tone.

Xu Zhimu tapped her little nose: "Heat the dishes in advance!"

…

At noon, Xu Zhimu finally cooked the meal.

When Ye Luojia came out of the shower, Xu Zhimu put down the dishes and went to help her blow dry her hair first.

At this moment, Ye Luojia's cold and pretty face was rosy, and her personality became much gentler.

Xu Zhimu helped her blow dry her hair and was just about to greet her and go to dinner.

Ye Luojia suddenly took out a headband from his hand and handed it to Xu Zhimu.

"This is probably left to you by your fiancée."

Xu Zhimu looked at the headband and nodded.

When they first fall in love, boys and girls will give each other something commemorative.

A girl’s headband is just one kind of hairband.

When a boy goes out and takes his girlfriend's hairband with him, he can tell others that he is already married.

"But I remember... your god-sister seems to have such a hair tie."

Ye Luojia looked at the color of the hairband and asked again.

This...Xu Zhimu thought about it carefully and found that it was really true.

"They usually bought the same clothes and trinkets together when they were in college. They probably bought them together."

"oh…"

Ye Luojia said oh and handed the headband to Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu looked at her and finally thought of tying up her hair with a hairband.

Although Ye Luojia is not much older than them.

But there is still a generation gap between them after all.

An Xiaomi and Liu Ningqing can still live together as sisters and best friends.

But Ye Luojia is no longer the age of a female college student now, and they can accept each other even in the future.

It's probably impossible for them to stay together like real sisters.

But everyone has a different lifestyle, so take your time.

Eating.

Xu Zhimu asked again: "Jiajia, when does uncle plan to ask me to meet?"

Ye Luojia also thought for a while: "Let's make another appointment when I get back."

As she spoke, she looked at Xu Zhimu with a faint look and raised her eyebrows.

"Are you really planning to meet?"

"Is this true or false? Sooner or later I will have to face this test. I can't keep hiding."

Xu Zhimu said frankly.

Ye Luojia looked at him. To be honest, if his father wanted to meet him, it would not end so peacefully.

Perhaps, it will also put a lot of pressure on him.

Ye Luojia was ready to break up with her family again. She could not let Xu Zhimu suffer too much injustice or even threats because of her.

But no matter what, Xu Zhimu's determined and serious attitude still makes Ye Luojia's heart warm.

Stretching out his hand, he went over and gently picked Xu Zhimu's chin: "Remember, even if we meet, no matter what you say, no one can change my mind. You don't need anyone's face except me.

Here, do you understand?"

Xu Zhimu knew that she was afraid that she would be wronged after going to Ye's house to meet.

But what Ye Luojia didn't know was that Xu Zhimu and her father had actually met once before.

Unless his father directly gave himself to Shen Hu, there was actually nothing to be afraid of.

But since Ye Luojia said so, Xu Zhimu naturally still wanted to give face to the female CEO.

"Yes, Mr. President."

Xu Zhimu responded with a smile, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her jade finger gently on his mouth.

Ye Luojia narrowed her eyes, but gently hooked his teeth with her fingers.

"when to departure?"

"The flight is at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Ye Luojia nodded, looked at the time on the watch on her wrist, and curved her mouth: "Just in time, come and work overtime."

"...Sister Jiajia, do you know that you are exploiting employees like this?"

Xu Zhimu shivered and worked the night shift and the morning shift.

The capitalists shed tears when they saw it.

"You will come to me for a whole day during the entire annual vacation."

Ye Luojia stood up and pinched Xu Zhimu's chin, like a gangster teasing a woman from a good family.

"So this is not oppression, it is repayment of debt!"

…

At one o'clock, the female secretary drove her car on the road down the mountain.

Occasionally I looked through the rearview mirror.

I noticed that two people were sleeping soundly next to each other in the back row.

Ye Luojia's face was rosy and she leaned gently on Xu Zhimu's shoulder.

Xu Zhimu, on the other hand, felt a little weak, and the circles under his eyes were a little weak.

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There is no free lunch in the world, and soft rice is not easy to eat...

After Xu Zhimu got on the plane and arrived in Zhengcheng.

It's already four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

Xu Zhimu went home and drove directly to the hospital.

When he arrived at the ward, Xu Zhimu saw the large and small bags packed in the ward.

We had just made a phone call, and now Xiaomi’s mother should be discussing with the doctor what to pay attention to while going home to recuperate.

Is it An Xiaomi?

Xu Zhimu looked around in the ward and found that An Xiaomi's hospital bed had the curtain drawn up.

Xu Zhimu walked over curiously and found that the quilt on the hospital bed was bulging high, and there was something wrapped in it, and it was being pushed back and forth.

"An Xiaomi. What are you doing like a maggot..."

Xu Zhimu curiously opened a little of the quilt, then lowered his head and gently looked through the gaps in the quilt, and finally saw this.

Xu Zhimu was confused.

Because he saw the girl's flawless white skin under the quilt, inch by inch. Following the winding lines, Xu Zhimu met An Xiaomi's panic-stricken and slightly shy eyes.

It turned out that I was changing clothes.

"Wow, good, what a coincidence." Xu Zhimu said hello with a smile.

Under the quilt, An Xiaomi pulled up her half-wearing pants in the dark. The panic in her big eyes turned into shame and anger the moment she saw Xu Zhimu.

"You, go to hell!"

An Xiaomi subconsciously raised her little foot and kicked Xu Zhimu directly in the face.

Snapped!

Xu Zhimu was kicked hard and sat on the chair in the corridor.

I really suffered a lot today. First I was squeezed by Ye Luojia, and then I was kicked.

Xu Zhimu rubbed his face and looked up at the ceiling of the hospital. The ceiling was so white.

While Xu Zhimu was sitting in a chair in a daze, the door of the ward was pushed open a little. An Xiaomi, who had already put on her own clothes, revealed her eyes and looked at Xu Zhimu who was beside the door.

"Hello."

"Did you get dressed?"

Xu Zhimu stood up and walked into the ward. The quilt on the bed was already folded, and a hospital gown was placed aside.

"Xiaomi, your feet are so strong that you almost disfigured me."

"You, you deserve it!"

An Xiaomi was still blushing. In the situation just now, even after discovering that it was Xu Zhimu, she could no longer hold back: "Who asked you to lift someone's quilt without their consent..."

"I didn't know you were hiding under the quilt to change clothes. Besides, it's not like I've never seen you before..." Xu Zhimu muttered, but seeing An Xiaomi grinning and wanting to bite, he still rubbed his cheek.

Change the subject.

"Come on, it looks like your kick is quite strong. It seems that your body is recovering well."

An Xiaomi hummed, but looking at the red mark on Xu Zhimu's face, she was still a little embarrassed.

She leaned over to take a look, and gently touched her cheek with her cool hands: "Huh? Why do you seem to have dark circles under your eyes?"

"Well...of course I'm anxious to come back to see you. I've been through it all." Xu Zhimu coughed dryly.

"hehe."

An Xiaomi sneered, because she had already smelled the faint scent of roses on Xu Zhimu's collar, and girls are very sensitive to scents.

But she glared at Xu Zhimu for a while, and finally she could only bite her lips: "That scumbag..."

"Ah, Xiaomumu, you are back."

At this moment, Xiaomi's mother also came back and looked at the actions of the two people. She also saw Xu Zhimu's red face, and was suddenly surprised: "Zhimu, what's wrong with your face?"

An Xiaomi suddenly looked to the side with a guilty conscience, and Xu Zhimu glanced at her faintly.

"It's okay, Auntie, I was sleeping on the plane just now and was impressed."

"Really? But it seems to me like..."

Xiaomi's mother came over and looked at the mark on Xu Zhimu's face, then immediately turned to look at her daughter's little feet.

Yeah, it fits perfectly.

What kind of nonsense are young people playing nowadays?

Seeing her daughter's nervous expression, Xiaomi's mother also smiled secretly and changed the topic.

"The doctor has given instructions. Let's pack up and prepare to go home."

"Okay, let's go home."

Xu Zhimu also smiled and started to help carry the luggage.

In the ward, Xiaomi's mother and An Xiaomi looked at each other silently.

"Xiaomi~"

Xiaomi's mother called her meaningfully.

"Mom, what's wrong..." An Xiaomi's face was rosy and she blinked her eyes a little guiltily.

"Xiao Mumu rushed back as soon as he got off the plane. Why don't you control your temper?"

"I, I don't have it, that's because..."

However, An Xiaomi hesitated and couldn't speak, blushing and grabbing the corner of his clothes.

"Okay, okay, you young people can handle your own affairs. Put on your shoes quickly, we are ready to go back."

Xiaomi's mother also smiled, even though she was discharged from the hospital today.

But it is only temporary, as the doctor told me, and I may still have to go back to the hospital for observation after a few years.

And next time you come to the hospital again, you may have to make a choice...

Xu Zhimu ran back and forth to deliver the luggage, this time carrying a quilt. An Xiaomi watched and walked over quietly, wanting to help Xu Zhimu get the quilt.

Xu Zhimu was afraid that she would catch cold: "I can do it myself."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm not that weak."

An Xiaomi snorted, pulled the two corners of the quilt with him, turned to her mother and said, "Mom, let's go out first."

"Okay, walk slower."

Xiaomi's mother smiled and nodded, looking at the backs of the two people walking out of the corridor while talking noisily, she also sighed slowly.

This morning, experts finally came over to explain some issues.

"Although the patient's condition is now more stable, I try to keep him under observation in the hospital. Even if I go home to recuperate, I have to come back to the hospital for observation after half a month. I'm worried about what problems may arise during this period."

Xiaomi's mother was worried when she heard this question. On the one hand, she was worried about the possible risks. On the other hand, Xiaomi kept thinking about going home.

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It would be too cruel to let her stay in this ward all the time.

In the end, she decided to follow her daughter's mood.

Now, it would be great if my daughter can be happy for one day.

After packing up my things, I returned to the familiar neighborhood and the open space downstairs.

An Xiaomi was a little stunned. Counting it all, the last time he saw this familiar scene was nearly half a month ago.

She was afraid that one day she might not be able to come back.

"Why are you still standing there? It's cold outside. Hurry up and go upstairs. Our mother has already started cooking."

Xu Zhimu looked at An Xiaomi who was in a daze, walked over and patted the falling snowflakes on her head, urging her to go upstairs quickly.

An Xiaomi didn't feel anything was wrong at first, but as soon as he walked into the corridor, he suddenly froze and turned around to look at Xu Zhimu, who was walking towards him carrying a quilt.

Her lips trembled slightly and her cheeks were rosy: "What...did you just say?"

"Hurry up and go upstairs."

"It's not this, it's the next sentence."

"Our mother has already prepared the meal."

Xu Zhimu said it matter-of-factly.

An Xiaomi's cheeks turned red and she stammered: "Don't...why, it's just our mother..."

Xu Zhimu walked over with a smile: "Now that you call me mom every day, you are more affectionate than I call myself. Don't be humble."

An Xiaomi didn't even want to refute now. She snorted and raised her little head proudly: "I'm just closer than you! I'll bet you that mom will be the first to pick up food for me when we eat!"

"Tch, I am your biological child, you must pick up food for me!"

"Bet or not?"

"bet!"

"Then you lose!"

An Xiaomi raised her fair little face, very proud, and skipped upstairs.

Xu Zhimu looked at her back from behind and couldn't help but smile.

It would be great if she didn't have this disease.

When she got home, Xu's mother knew that Xiaomi was discharged from the hospital today, so she specially cooked a large table of dishes.

Father Xu and Father An also came back.

"Come, come, sit down. It's been a long time since we had dinner together."

Xu's mother pulled An Xiaomi to sit next to her, touched her head, and her eyes were filled with tenderness.

An Xiaomi felt warm in her heart when she saw everyone's concerned eyes. She was already used to this kind of life.

Just like the most ordinary daily life, I have long been accustomed to it, but always feel extra warm at the end.

"Mom, Dad, uncles and aunts, you have worked hard to take care of me these past few days. Don't worry, I will take good care of myself and I will be filial to you in the future."

An Xiaomi's nose was sour and she smiled.

"Okay, just take good care of yourself now. I haven't eaten at home for several days. Eat quickly."

Xu's mother happily picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of ribs, and put it directly into An Xiaomi's bowl.

"Thank you, Mom, hee hee..."

An Xiaomi shouted sweetly and looked at Xu Zhimu next to her.

That little proud expression seems to be saying, look, I won!

Xu Zhimu showed a smile as if he was looking at your sample, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a shrimp.

But the next second, Xu Zhimu also put the shrimp on the chopsticks into An Xiaomi's bowl.

An Xiaomi was stunned for a moment and looked at Xu Zhimu's slightly raised lips.

"I never wanted to win against you, but now I surrender and lose myself to you."

The two people's eyes met for an instant, but this sentence seemed to be lingering in An Xiaomi's mind.

The girl blushed at this moment, and her eyes were slightly red.

The four adults at the table also looked at each other at this moment and said nothing.

No matter what the future holds, the most important thing is to make An Xiaomi happy during these days.

While eating, Father Xu and Father An finally relaxed a little today, drank some wine and were chatting.

Xu's mother accompanied Xiaomi's mother and went to the next room to pack things.

Xu Zhimu and An Xiaomi made eye contact.

"Dad, Zhimu and I went to our house to help pack things."

An Xiaomi stood up, poured a cup of tea for the two fathers, and said softly.

The two fathers looked at each other, and An's father smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, go ahead, I'll chat with your Uncle Xu for a while."

An Xiaomi went back with a smile, grabbed Xu Zhimu's sleeve and started to walk out the door, then gently closed the door.

Afterwards, An Xiaomi had no intention of going back, but grabbed Xu Zhimu's sleeve and started walking down the stairs.

"Hey, didn't you say you were going to pack things at home?"

Xu Zhimu asked her knowingly, but he was still ready to knock on the door opposite.

An Xiaomi wrinkled her little nose and pulled him angrily: "You are pretending to be stupid again. You promised me that this year's snowmen haven't been built together yet!"

"It's too cold. If I freeze you..."

Xu Zhimu wanted to deliberately provoke her, but he suddenly felt a strong sense of resentment.

Lowering his head, he saw An Xiaomi's hands on her waist, clasping them tightly, pouting slightly. She raised her head with a pair of big, watery eyes, and her small mouth was pouted like the sharp beak of a chicken.

Same.

Just like a sulky little girl in an anime character, luckily An Xiaomi's face is pretty enough, and it doesn't even look out of place when she does it, but she is extra cute.

"Okay, okay, let's build a snowman first, but you also have to promise me to wear a hat and gloves and not touch the snow, okay?"

Xu Zhimu explained to her, just like the scene when the two met for the first time, when An Xiaomi wanted to go down and build a snowman.

"I know, it's so long-winded."

An Xiaomi said something, but with a slight smile on her lips, she stretched out her hand: "Hey!"

This scene is really similar to that day.

Xu Zhimu held her little hand, then shushed, and started sneaking downstairs with An Xiaomi, just like the first "eloping" more than ten years ago.

It was just after the two people came down the stairs.

The door of An Xiaomi's house quietly opened a gap, and Xu's mother and Xiaomi's mother quietly poked their heads out. Listening to the footsteps coming down the stairs, the two mothers looked at each other and smiled.

"Kaka..."

As a result, the door on the opposite side was quietly pushed open.

Father Xu and Father An, who were still drunk just now, also stuck their heads out to take a look.

We happened to look into each other's eyes.

Both families couldn't help laughing.

Just like that night nearly twenty years ago.

I just hope this won't be the last winter.