After getting up from the bed, Yu Weiwei shivered and went to wash up.
It snowed harder today, and a small snowman was built in the yard.
She immediately recognized that it was made by Lin Jianshen. All the snowmen made by Lin Jianshen were like this, with the same straight male aesthetic.
I can’t say they are ugly, at least they are quite round and the snowman also has a nose and eyes.
But the combination of a small ball and a big ball is really sloppy.
Yu Weiwei stepped over the snow, took off the scarf from his neck, and wrapped it around the snowman's neck.
She took out her phone again and took a few photos with the snowman. She was so selfless that she didn't notice Lin Jianshen standing under the eaves and looking at her.
Thinking of what happened last night, Yu Weiyi couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. He pretended that nothing happened, put away his phone, and walked towards him.
"Beef noodles are ready."
She heard the man's soft voice, which seemed even colder in the winter.
"oh."
She kept her head down without looking at him, and headed towards the kitchen.
"Little deer, come and eat some noodles."
Luomei greeted her warmly.
Yu Weiwei sat down and ate the noodles in small bites. Luomei looked at her with a smile and joy in her eyes.
Luomei got up early and had already eaten.
Lin Jianshen ate with her, and when the familiar beef noodles entered his mouth, the only thing Yu tasted was the taste of parting, which was a bit bitter.
The first time they ate beef noodles made by Lin Jianshen was when they celebrated their birthday together.
Lin Jianshen made her a bowl of longevity noodles with braised beef, which was very fragrant.
Yu Weiwei was amazed at the first bite he took and asked Lin Jianshen to make it more often in the future.
Lin Jianshen said that the beef had to be marinated in advance and the noodles had to be hand-rolled to be delicious. It was too complicated and could only be made for her when she had time.
The harder something is to eat, the more attractive it is.
Lin Jianshen is such a busy person, and time is very precious to him.
Spending several hours making a bowl of beef noodles is a waste of time for him.
So after being together for so long, Yu Weiwei actually only ate the beef noodles he made a few times.
There were two other times when she was angry with Lin Jianshen and he did it to comfort her.
Yu Weiwei knew that he had put in the effort and had delicious food, so he naturally stopped being angry.
As he ate, Yu Weiwei's nose became a little blocked.
Lin Jian looked at her deeply and saw that her eyelashes were sparkling, and he didn't know whether it was mist or tears.
The two of them finished the beef noodles in silence.
After eating, Lin Jianshen wanted to take her to the airport.
It would take several hours to drive to Jiangcheng Airport from here, and they had to rush.
Yu Weiwei and Luomei said goodbye in a hurry. When they said goodbye, Luomei shed tears and leaned against the car window and told her: "Xiaolu, you must come see me again. I'm waiting for you to marry Ah Shen."
Yu Weiwei felt sour in his heart. He knew it was impossible, but he still said, "Okay."
The window went up and the car started.
The car returned to silence, and Yu Weiwei looked at the pictures flashing outside the car window, like a rewind of memory, reminding her that this period of time had entered a countdown.
The snowy road is difficult to travel, and the outside is white and lifeless.
Yu Wei looked at the man driving the car out of the corner of his eye.
The two of them had been struggling all night last night, and he got up early again, so he probably didn't get much sleep.
Afraid that he would fall asleep while driving, Yu Weiwei had no choice but to take the initiative to find something to talk to him about: "Lin Jianshen, what are you planning to do next?"
Although he returned to a small town from a big city to take care of his sick mother, Lin Jianshen was a proud and arrogant man. Even if he made enough money to live in peace for the rest of his life, he would never really be able to live in peace.
"invest."
He spoke briefly, but it seemed like he had a goal.
When he was in college, he and a few friends founded an Internet company, and now it has become the top company in the industry in China.
He has always had a unique vision. If he uses his spare money to invest in renewable capital, he should also achieve good development.
When she was still about to say something, Yu Weiwei's cell phone rang. It was a call from her mother.
"mom."
Yu Weiwei's mother, Lu Wan, is a key member of the National Institute of Drug Research and is very busy at work. Calling her now must be a rare holiday.
"Xiaolu, I heard from Nanmeng that you went to Jiangcheng?"
Nan Meng is her secretary, and she booked the air tickets.
"Um."
"Then have you gone to see your dad?"
Yu Weiwei pursed his lips, "No."
"I'm going to your dad's place soon, so why don't you come over too?"
"knew."
"By the way, your Uncle Zhou's son is here too. I wanted to see him by the way."
Yu Weiwei frowned and said coquettishly: "Mom, why are you imitating grandpa and urging you to get married?"
"I'm not pushing you to get married."
Lu Wan's voice was very gentle, and he said slowly: "Xiaolu, you can't spend all your youth on work. Contact more boys and find a good one to fall in love with."
Yu Weiwei lowered his head and said perfunctorily: "I know, I know."
The phone was quiet for two seconds, and Lu Wan suddenly asked: "Xiaolu, are you angry with your dad and still thinking about college..."
The phone call was suddenly cut off by her.
Yu Weiwei's expression was momentarily panicked, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at the man beside him.
She didn't know if Lin Jianshen heard it, but the space in the car was so small and so quiet, it was impossible for him not to hear it.
After a while, she quietly turned her face to look at her.
His palm-sized face was shrunk in his scarf, with almost only his bright eyes exposed, looking timidly.
Lin Jianshen drove the car, his side face as clear and indifferent as ever.
However, his cold white wrists on the steering wheel were stretched with veins.
After being quiet for who knows how long, Yu Weiwei finally remembered and said, "We're not going to the airport. We're going to the Emperor Jiangting."
"good."
When he spoke again, the man's voice was somewhat hoarse.
The scene outside the car window is getting more and more prosperous, and we have arrived in Jiangcheng.
Emperor Jiangting is one of the richest areas in Jiangcheng, and the people living there are either rich or noble.
The car stopped outside Dijiang Court.
When Yu Weiwei got out of the car, Lin Jianshen opened the trunk and helped her take down the suitcase.
The cold wind made his face hurt like a knife. Yu Weiwei buried his head to avoid the wind and reached out to pick up his suitcase.
However, as soon as he stretched out a hand, he was pulled into the man's arms.
She was stunned for a moment when she was hugged, pressing against the chest of his coat, she could hear his vigorous and powerful heartbeat.
"Xiaolu, take me off the blacklist."
He repeated the words again.
The corners of Yu Weiwei's lips turned down, as if he was angry, "No."
"Lin Jianshen, I don't want to be friends with you."
She heard her breathing becoming more and more uncontrollable, and her eyes became hot. She still said in a stubborn tone: "Goodbye, Lin Jianshen."
He heard the sound of his heartstrings breaking.
I also know that what she means by goodbye is never see you again.
"Deer."
His throat rolled, "We will meet again."
"Won't."
Her voice finally became unbearable and became sobbing, and her tears moistened the beating heart on his chest. She heard her own very clear and calm voice:
"Lin Jianshen, we will never meet again. I don't want to see you again."
In a daze, he heard the girl with flaxen curly hair crying to him four years ago: "Lin Jianshen, I never want to see you again."
At that time, he thought she really didn't want to see him again, but now he knew that she was just angry with him.
He helped her take a bath last night, and she was half asleep, hugging his neck and crying, "Lin Jianshen, why don't you want me..."
At that time, his heart suddenly sank.
There has never been a moment when I was so sure that Yu Weiwei loved him very much.
After Yu Weiyi entered, Lin Jianshen sat in the car for a long time.
Snow fell all over the sky, quickly turning the black roof of his car white.
He stared intently at the exquisite and high-end buildings in the snowy scene.
