If you don't speak, you can donate your mouth

The snow under the umbrella is not heavy, but densely packed, thinner than the rainwater, or mixed with the rainwater, hitting the umbrella lightly and making no sound.

The street lamp standing in the corridor had already been turned on, emitting a halo of light in the dark night, illuminating the fine rain and snow. Jiang Mingyue was still holding the kitten in his arms. Seeing that he was not moving, the kitten leaned out Rubbing his head against the back of his hand, he wondered why he didn't leave.And the person holding the kitten lowered his eyes and stared at one point, without even blinking, as if the person in front of him would disappear if he closed his eyelids, everything was his fantasy.

Zhong Zhao was like a gift from Santa Claus, he knew it was fake, but he couldn't help but believe it.So stupid for him.

Jiang Mingyue's eyes dimmed, a heavy and broken heart lay under the calm exterior, his face seemed to be numb by the wind, the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line, he watched Zhong Zhao walking towards him , running, running.

Zhong Zhao's eyes stared at him blankly, only his shadow was reflected in his eyes, but he smiled like a person who just came out of prison and regained his freedom. He was aggressive, but Jiang Mingyue couldn't help but flinch from his strong gaze, and wanted to take a few steps back to escape from here. He was his target and his prey.

Zhong Zhao stopped one meter away from him, staring straight at Jiang Mingyue, his body was soaked in snow, the hair on his forehead drooped together, and there were small drops of water on his eyebrows, running down his cheeks The arc of the mouth slid down, her cheeks were flushed with cold, and her lips were pale and bloody.

Zhong Zhao has never made himself so unseemly.

But at that second, Zhao stretched out a hand and handed over a bouquet of roses in his arms, and the roses were not wet, and there was no trace of rain and snow erosion, and they were still delicate and tender, tender and emerging.

The bouquet of roses was lightly placed on Jiang Mingyue's chest. The scent of the flowers was incompatible with the whole scene, but it was the most impeccable. Jiang Mingyue didn't reach out to pick it up, but raised her head to look at the person who still raised her hand. The cold eyes kept the distance between the two of them further away. Although the flower was blooming in his heart, he was firmly isolated from it, unable to get closer.

Jiang Mingyue hugged the kitten with a sullen face, and looked at Zhong Zhao with extreme indifference. Zhong Zhao's breath turned into mist. As if reaching out to ask him to get up, Zhong Zhao never looked away, and put Jiang Mingyue in his eyes, without moving away for a moment.

Zhong Zhao actually looked at him with gentle eyes, Jiang Mingyue smiled, really still have this completely unrealistic illusion, "What are you doing here?" What do you want to do here, He's no longer pestering him, and he won't do anything else.

"Here, Mingyue." Zhong Zhao wanted to stuff the flowers into his arms, but found that Jiang Mingyue was holding an umbrella in one hand, and he didn't know what he was holding in the other hand. His flowers had nowhere to put them, so Zhong Zhao took them Zhu Hua looked at Jiang Mingyue at a loss, and for a moment stood upright like a primary school student waiting for the teacher's instructions.

Jiang Mingyue also felt speechless, the kitten in her arms began to meow and was hungry.

"Have you got a cat?" Zhong Zhao asked in surprise when he saw the cat in his arms, it was small and white, and let out a soft cry.

Jiang Mingyue hugged the kitten a little tighter, didn't answer his answer, moved his eyes and his face was already a little irritable, he said angrily, "Get out of the way."

Zhong Zhao stood in front of him all the time, looking at Jiang Mingyue with indifferent and heartless eyes, his heart was pulled hard, he couldn't bear Jiang Mingyue's indifference to him, a little bit of indifference was enough for him to catch him. Crazy, he couldn't accept that Jiang Mingyue didn't love him, and he couldn't bear Jiang Mingyue's leaving him in someone else's arms, which made people feel extremely suffocated.

Rain and snow kept his cheeks wet, and he grabbed Jiang Mingyue's hand that was holding the umbrella. Jiang Mingyue's hand was very warm, but Zhong Zhao generated an invisible electric current the moment he touched it. Goosebumps all over his body from the shock, he looked at Jiang Mingyue with a hurt expression, and begged for a little pity from the person in front of him, "Mingyue, don't do this."

Jiang Mingyue looked at him dumbly, obviously there was no emotion in her heart, but she was still sore and out of breath, he was still tired and forced himself to cope.He took a exhausting breath, and asked Zhong Zhao in a daze and helplessness, "What else do you want?"

"I just want you." Zhong Zhao squeezed his hand tightly.

It was just a five-character sentence, but he couldn't piece it together. His empty brain froze for a short time, unable to handle such a complicated understanding. He paused for several seconds, blinking his eyes, before he understood the meaning.

This was what he wanted to hear the most before, and it was also the last thing he wanted to hear now.

Jiang Mingyue gave Zhong Zhao the least expected reaction among countless guesses.

He pulled his hand away from Zhong Zhao without much effort. He glanced at the hand that had just been held in disgust. It seemed that it was stained with something dirty. He seemed to want to wipe it off immediately, but he couldn't free his hand. Come to wipe, Zhong Zhao was stabbed by his disgusted expression, he was so embarrassed that he had nowhere to put his hands and feet, and the hand that was pushed away was tightly held, leaving deep fingerprints on the palm of his hand.

It was as if he hadn't heard Zhong Zhao's confession at all, or as if he had heard some innocuous words, his face didn't even move at all, and he lifted his chin slightly, and those Zhong Zhao's favorite eyes Looking at Zhong Zhao like an insignificant stranger, Jiang Mingyue's exquisite and flawless facial features became more concrete in such indifference, he didn't even smile perfunctorily, nor declined politely, just looked at him indifferently .

He said the last sentence without emotion, "No need to come again." He drove Zhong Zhao out of here, and issued an order of exile, no more forgiveness.

Zhong Zhao's eyes were red with anger, and he was almost about to shed tears.

Jiang Mingyue really didn't think too much about it, and directly rejected him. He had already been fooled too much, and Zhong Zhao was too good at deceiving people. It was just a "want" on a whim, so how could he take it to heart again.Jiang Mingyue forced herself to forget everything just now, tidy up the place for her new kitten, and fed goat milk and food.It was too late to prepare the cat litter and litter box for the kitten, so I had to wrong the kitten first.

Do your homework with your mobile phone by yourself, and ask your friends around you.The kitten nestled on Jiang Mingyue's lap, and fell asleep peacefully holding one of his fingers. Jiang Mingyue gently stroked its back, and the kitten made a purring sound, turned over and continued to dream sweetly .

There were other breathing sounds in the empty house, Jiang Mingyue couldn't help smiling, thinking that this impulsive decision might not be a bad one.

He gently carried the kitten to the cushion, and the kitten fell asleep peacefully without knowing it, and finally had a home of its own, a family that belonged to it and would never abandon it.

Jiang Mingyue sat on the platform by the window and watched the snow that was still falling, it was getting bigger and bigger, the ground was covered with a thin layer of ice, there was a little snow on the branches, the world was white One piece, the sky was foggy waiting for the sun to rise.

He lowered his head and met the eyes of the people downstairs who still hadn't left.The man's face turned pale from the wind, but he refused to leave here, even refusing to find a shelter from the wind, staring at Jiang Mingyue's direction.

He and Jiang Mingyue looked into the distance through the glass, and when he saw Jiang Mingyue, he smiled, and there was an inextinguishable light in his eyes that Jiang Mingyue couldn't understand.

The author says:

Xiaozhao held flowers and refused to let Xiaoyue go. Xiaoyue didn't even look at him. Xiaozhao said in a hurry: If you don't give sugar, you will make trouble.

Little Moon:? ? ?It's Christmas, not Halloween.

Xiaozhao: I don't care, if you don't give it to me, I won't let you go.

Little Moon coquettishly took out a handful of candy (given to him by a colleague) from his pocket, rolled his eyes: Get lost.

In short, there will be major plot developments in a few chapters. (It does not mean that I will stop abusing Gong, and will continue to abuse Xiaozhao.