Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

"Brother Jiang, come out and see, it's snowing!" Liang Zheng, who was about to go to save a seat for Jiang Zhiyi at 8am, saw snowflakes falling from the sky as soon as he walked out of the dormitory building.

Liang Zheng is a native southerner and has never experienced the cruelty of winter since childhood.

The climate in his hometown is like spring all year round.

You can only see snow when you travel to the north in winter.

The first snow in Haiqing City was very exciting for Liang Zheng, a southerner.

Without thinking, he ran back to the dormitory.

Jiang Zhiyi woke up a long time ago, but he was particularly lazy when winter came.

Even though he used his money to install an air conditioner in the dormitory, he still didn't want to get up in the morning.

So Liang Zheng, the qualified younger brother, took on the task of reserving a seat for him.

Jiang Zhiyi opened her sleepy eyes, half-pushed herself up from the bed, looked toward the only balcony in the dormitory that could see outside, and murmured, "Is it snowing?"

It turns out that he has been here for more than half a year.

But he hasn't found that person yet.

Did you lose track of him?

Jiang Zhiyi covered his chest.

It hurts.

He curled up unconsciously.

She hugged her legs with her hands and buried her head in the space he had enclosed.

In the confined space, a faint familiar scent gathered and entered Jiang Zhiyi's nose, and her heartache was relieved a little.

He was wearing Shen Jue's pajamas that he had secretly hidden in the previous world.

His purpose of hiding Shen Jue's pajamas was to tease Shen Jue, but he didn't expect that it would become his only thought now.

When he first came to this world, he was very wasteful and wore it every day.

I feel so at peace just smelling Shen Jue's scent every day.

Later he realized that he might not be able to find the soul.

He put the clothes away, fearing that Shen Jue's scent would be washed away from them.

He could no longer smell it.

I only dare to take it out and wear it when I miss that person very much.

"Brother Jiang!" Liang Zheng noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Zhiyi, and when he saw that Jiang Zhiyi was wearing pajamas of a very special style, he called out softly.

"If you haven't rested enough, take some more rest.

The world outside will be more beautiful when I go to the morning class later."

Every time Jiang Zhiyi wears this unique pajamas, she gets up very late.

If he didn't have classes, he would definitely sleep until noon.

Therefore, Liang Zheng regretted his recklessness a little.

Will the world outside be more beautiful?

At this moment, Liang Zheng's words overlapped with Shen Jue's words in the previous world.

It was snowing then too.

Shen Jue covered him with a thick fox fur coat, held him in his arms and told him: "Your Highness, it's windy outside. If you want to see the snow, wait until the wind dies down and the snow will probably have fallen more. Then the world outside will be even more beautiful, covered in silver."

The wind was indeed very strong that day, but Shen Jue still couldn't persuade him.

In the end, I had no choice but to put a warm hand warmer in his arms before holding his hand lovingly and going to see the snow together.

Jiang Zhiyi raised his head abruptly: "No, I want to go and see."

After saying that, he rushed out without changing his clothes, wearing only his thin Chinese pajamas.

Liang Zheng behind him couldn't stop him.

Oh, I’ll catch a cold!

He could only use the speed he used in the physical examination to catch up with Jiang Zhiyi in a fit of rage.

Jiang Zhiyi rushed out of the dormitory building and reached out to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky.

In just a short while, the snow has dyed the outside world white.

There was white frost on the window sill, and the falling snowflakes blurred the vision.

It can only be described in one word - beautiful!

Jiang Zhiyi's eyes were moist: "Brother, if you were in this world, would you also be enjoying the snow now? I'm not listening again, come over and be angry with me!"

Suddenly Jiang Zhiyi thought of the scene where he and Shen Jue were dancing with swords in the snow.

The wintersweet is red, the snow is white.

Shen Jue held his hand from behind, and the two of them picked plum blossoms and played with snow in the snow.

Jiang Zhiyi walked to a tree next to the dormitory building and reached out to break off a dry branch.

The long-bare trunks of the low landscape trees are now covered with snow, which adds a unique charm.

At this moment, the dry branch became a sword in his hand.

He closed his eyes, raised his wrist slightly, and began to turn his body.

The branch in his hand rises and falls with the changes in his posture.

Spin, jump, dive...

The branches drew beautiful arcs in the air.

With a whistling sound of breaking through the air.

Jiang Zhiyi was completely immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.

It was as if the soul was right beside him, not dancing alone, but holding him.

When Liang Zheng rushed out, he saw Jiang Zhiyi waving a branch with an upright and flexible posture.

Wherever the branches passed, snowflakes danced, making a rustling sound in the air.

Even the clothes Jiang Zhiyi was wearing seemed to be particularly well-matched and harmonious with the current scene.

Liang Zheng couldn't help but breathe lighter, for fear of disturbing the elegance of this moment.

Jiang Zhiyi's place also attracted many classmates who couldn't get out of bed and leaned out the window to watch the first snow.

Everyone who saw that scene was amazed.

The solo dance has the sadness of the swordsman they yearn for and the endless tenderness.

Someone immediately recorded the incident and posted it on the school forum.

Jiang Zhiyi has long been a celebrity in the school.

As soon as the video was released, it became an instant hit.

A group of girls shouted that they wanted to warm Jiang Zhiyi's bed.

A group of people with mosquito-repellent properties shouted that they wanted to give birth to a child for Jiang Zhiyi.

So when Shi Yan found the school with Huhu's social media profile picture in the afternoon, he casually asked and found out that Huhu's name was Jiang Zhiyi.

All the students showed envy, admiration and shyness on their faces when they mentioned the three words Jiang Zhiyi.

Shi Yan knew that Jiang Zhiyi must be outstanding, but he didn't expect her to be so outstanding.

To all students of Haiqing Vocational and Technical College: ...

Our second-rate, flop college is praised by you, a top-tier instructor, as excellent? Haha… Shrimp and pig heart! You have bad intentions!

"Does anyone know where he is now? My phone is out of battery and I can't contact him." Shi Yan asked calmly.

The group of girls he asked about blushed and shyly pointed in a direction: "He and his friends are playing basketball in the stadium."

Shi Yan thanked him politely and walked towards the stadium.

A group of people were left sighing that good-looking people only play with good-looking people. In their opinion, Shi Yan and Jiang Zhiyi must be friends.

Walking on the road leading to the indoor stadium, Shi Yan kept repeating the three words "Jiang Zhiyi" in his mind.

It felt very familiar and joyful, just like he had had a special liking for the word "意" since he was a child.

Even at this moment he absurdly thought that "Yi" should be Jiang Zhiyi's "Yi".

The stadium was very lively. As soon as Shi Yan walked to the door, he heard cheers coming from inside - Come on, Jiang Zhiyi!

Accompanied by screams of excitement.

The boys' screams mixed with the girls'.

The indoor stadium of Haiqing Vocational College is not big. Shi Yan is very tall and can just see the situation in the field when standing at the door.

He saw Jiang Zhiyi at a glance. Jiang Zhiyi on the court was so dazzling.

The ball went into the basket in one go.

Everyone else becomes a foil.