Snow falls silently

The classroom was quiet, An Yuewei walked to the front door and took a look. The head teacher was sitting on the podium, so he shrank his head and sneaked in from the back door of the classroom.

Huang Ying noticed him early in the morning, and saw that his complexion was not very good, his face was flushed from the cold wind, and his somewhat melancholy expression made his face look even clearer.So he sent a text message, she only recently found out his mobile phone number, An Yue was the only one who always ignored her, and she didn't feel embarrassed to ask.

The content of the text message was also very short, just a few concerned greetings. She was afraid that An Yuewei would not know who she was, so she signed it.

Mother Ann returned home that night, then remembered his mobile phone and started to flip through it.There was an unread text message on it, signed by Huang Ying.There were basically no other text messages, and then I flipped through the phone book.It's not surprising to see Fang Yongzhao's phone number, the others are from classmates.

Huang Ying has not received a reply, and that night she frequently looked at the back row.After looking at it for a long time, it seems that there is nothing unusual.So Huang Ying finished class and dialed An Yuewei's mobile phone number, but after connecting, a woman's voice came from the other end.Huang Ying was a little confused, apologized and hung up.

The snow this year seems to be particularly heavy, fluffy and full of the ground, and it creaks when stepped on.

Early in the morning, Mother An swept the snow in the yard, when she heard footsteps outside the door, she looked outside.Joy appeared on the face. "It's so early, go into the house."

"Auntie!" Fang Yongzhao walked in with a gift in boots and a gray scarf around his neck. "Bought for you and uncle."

"Just come and play, why don't you buy something?"

"Hehe, it's not easy to go home once. I don't have time to visit you when I'm not at home."

"Go into the house quickly, your uncle rarely comes back, this time he finally came back."

Fang Yongzhao walked into the room, only to hear a thin stream of music.

[Jingqu Menghui is gone, and the boudoir is deeply in love with cold soul.Like a misty flower, like a cloud leaking the moon, a little emotion moves early. 】

He heard the song and knew it was played by his uncle, so he put the things on the table. An Yuewei's father was a man of few words, and his personality was actually quite gentle.The two exchanged brief greetings.

"Where's Yue Wei?"

"He, he hasn't woken up yet."

"I'll go and have a look." Fang Yongzhao pushed An Yuewei's room away, the beige curtains inside were drawn tightly, the person on the bed was still sleeping, and the quilt was bloated and huddled up.

Fang Yongzhao went over to have a look, An Yuewei turned his head to the side showing half of his face, with one hand curled next to his head, his face was calm, his eyebrows were soothing, and his breathing was very light like that of a baby.Then he smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched his ear lightly, seeing that he was still awake, he scratched again.

This time the sleeping man hid, Fang Yongzhao scratched his nose again, only to see his whole head retracted into the quilt.The smile on Fang Yongzhao's face deepened, so he stretched out his somewhat cold hand, touched under the quilt, and touched his neck.

The person in the quilt hurriedly opened his hand, and whispered impatiently, "Who...is it annoying..."

"hey-hey."

An Yuewei woke up instantly when he heard the deep laughter, and quickly stuck his head out of the quilt, but was taken aback when he saw Fang Yongzhao, "Cousin."

"Call me brother."

An Yuewei's eyes darkened, "When did you come back?"

"Two days ago."

"Oh."

"Get up quickly."

"it is good."

An Yuewei was still getting dressed, Fang Yongzhao asked him, "Why did your mother answer the phone when I called you last time?"

"It was confiscated by her."

"Why?"

An Yuewei's heart shuddered, and he said slowly, "She said there was radiation."

"Hahaha, for this reason, it's too ridiculous."

"Ah."

At this time, Mother An came in and smiled, "I knew that when your cousin came, he would definitely have to get up. No matter how much he called just now, he refused to get up. Hurry up and wash up and eat."

After dinner, the snow outside stopped.The two of them tied their scarves and were putting on their boots. Mother An saw her and asked, "Where are you going in this cold weather?"

"Walk around, don't go anywhere." An Yuewei took the words.

Mother An looked at Fang Yongzhao, "Come back soon."

There are few people on the road, and there is a thick accumulation of snow on the dead branches on the side of the road. Occasionally, there will be a crackling sound, and the thin branches will be broken and fall down. It seems that this can add a sense of movement to the white silence.

The dogs outside some people's houses yawned, as if they were not interested in the heavy snow.Only children frolicking in the snow.Looking at those little figures, I can't help but think back to when they were young, but time flies by, and when I turn my head, I find that many things have been dusted.

"You're very lethargic today, what's wrong?" Fang Yongzhao patted his head.

"No."

"Hey, the stream over there is freezing."

The two walked over, and a slightly wider stream used to flow very slowly, but now the surface of the water is frozen.There are many translucent and exquisite ice flowers under the grass on both sides.

Fang Yongzhao took off his gloves and picked a bunch of bigger ones, "Oh, I haven't seen such a big one for a long time."

An Yuewei looked at the group of ice flowers entangled with grass, shivered and shrank his neck. "It's freezing."

"Hey, there are fish down there, remember we came here to catch fish before?"

"Remember." An Yuewei squatted down, looked towards the ice, and vaguely saw several small shadows swaying in the water, "It really is, so small." If the ice surface is not very thick, the ice surface will be damaged.

A few small fish slowly floated up, wagging their tails on the water surface, and swam away again.

The two of them crossed the field path and walked along the stream, everywhere was covered with snow, and the Chinese cabbage leaves in the field were also covered with thick snow.

There was a small forest in front of me, next to a patch of unspoiled snow, which continued to a gentle hillside, densely wooded on the hillside.

An Yuewei walked in front and stepped on a few footprints inside.Then he bent down and pinched a snowball and threw it towards the people behind him.

The snowball was thrown too suddenly, Fang Yongzhao was caught off guard, and just in time to be hit, a snow foam exploded on the black coat.He was taken aback, only to hear the people in front laughing.

"Dare to hit your brother, huh?" Fang Yongzhao smiled and easily picked up the snowball and hit it back.

The two ran and fought, their bodies covered with snow foam, Fang Yongzhao caught up with him, wiped the snow on his neck, even though he was wearing a scarf, he still shivered, "Ah!"

An Yuewei pushed him away, kicked up the snow on the ground, the snow splashed over and splashed on Fang Yongzhao, and then ran quickly.The trees on the side of the road gradually became denser, and the two chased after them.Suddenly Fang Yongzhao saw small footprints on the snow and stopped, and there seemed to be unclear footprints beside the small footprints.

Seeing him squatting down, An Yue also walked over and knelt down next to him, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

"What footprints are these?"

Fang Yongzhao compared, "I don't know, the snow is a bit thick, and it's hard to see clearly when you step on it."

The two fell silent, and then Fang Yongzhao asked him, "Go and see?"

"Let's go."

Both of them were a little excited, and followed the row of small footprints as if they were looking for some magical object.

Suddenly a group of small yellow things appeared in front of them, and when they got closer, they found that it was a cat. The two looked at each other, and Fang Yong called, "Could it be a wild cat in this cold weather, but it doesn't look like it." .”

"Catch or not?" An Yuewei stared at the cat closely.

"Catch it, catch it and go to Xiao Huang's company."

"hey-hey."

The two stepped forward, eager to try to reach out to catch it, when the cat that had been rolling in the snow suddenly stood up and ran back, as if it still had something in its mouth.

The two were taken aback, and hurried back to chase.Running and running, seeing the cat was approaching, only heard a crisp shout, "Joe!"

The cat slowed down, the thing in its mouth was gone, and walked towards a girl standing beside the bamboo forest.The girl was wearing a dark gray short skirt with fluff on the side and a red short jacket, which was very eye-catching at first glance. She wore a crystal headband on her head, her straight dark hair hung down to her waist, and her legs reflected her eyes. The bamboo behind him is straighter.

She picked up the cat, looked at the two people who were there in a daze with her big eyes, and then turned around the bamboo forest and disappeared.

Fang Yong summoned her to leave and said with a smile, "It's really beautiful. Suddenly appearing in such a sparsely populated place, I would think I met a fairy."

An Yuewei looked at Fang Yongzhao in a daze, and said slowly, "There is a large flat land around the bamboo forest, and many people live there, and she is near here."

"Hey, don't spoil the scenery." Fang Yongzhao continued to stare at the bamboo forest. "Then do you know her?"

"I don't know." An Yuewei shook his head.

"Oh, that's fine."

"Where's Xiao Huang?" An Yuewei asked suddenly.

"Hehe, I'm not at home. It's chubby from being fed by my brother. It squats at home and dozes off all day. The mice don't catch it anymore. I have time to lose weight for it."

Seeing that the sky was beginning to darken, remembering what my aunt had told me just now, the two walked back.The snow on the field road seemed to have been trampled by people during the day and melted a little, and this kind of road was not very easy to walk on.

Fang Yongzhao walked ahead, looking back from time to time, "Be careful."

"Ah."

An Yuewei stepped on the somewhat dirty snow with all his thoughts, not knowing what he was thinking.Suddenly his feet slipped and he slipped into the ditch next to him.

"Ah!" Cold water squeezed into the shoes from all directions, wet feet and socks.

"Hurry up!" Fang Yongzhao grabbed him and pulled him up.

An Yuewei shivered, his body was shaking again and again, Fang Yongzhao looked at it, his pants were half wet and still dripping.

"Come up, I'll carry you." Fang Yongzhao knelt down and made a gesture to carry him.

An Yue was the only one stunned, "I still need to memorize such an adult, and I'm not afraid of people seeing jokes." After speaking, he shivered again, and walked forward with his wet shoes, but the biting cold feeling was really uncomfortable, and he limped when he walked abducted.

"Hehe." Fang Yongzhao laughed behind his back, "Don't be brave, the road is so slippery, if you walk like this, you might slip into the water again at some point."

Just after finishing speaking, An Yuewei's feet became unsteady, his body swayed again, and he stood still.

Fang Yongzhao walked over with a smile, squatted down and carried him on his back. "If you slip and fall now, someone will be with you."

Seeing that he was walking steadily, An Yue asked, "Hey, why are you walking so steadily?"

"Who told you to step on the melted snow just now, it's the easiest to slip, stupid." Fang Yongzhao turned his head.

An Yuewei smiled on his back, and then started to move around. Yong Zhao's footsteps were also a little unsteady, "Hey, what are you doing? Take it easy, or the two of us will be really slippery fall down."

"Hey." An Yuewei wiped the snow from the short branches and stuffed it up his neck.

"Ah!" Fang Yongzhao suddenly trembled, shook his head, shook the snow off the back of his neck, his feet really slipped, he quickly stopped his feet, both of them shook, but luckily they didn't fall down.

Fang Yongzhao put him down, "You haven't played enough, have you?" Then he also grabbed the snow and wiped it on his neck.

An Yuewei retreated and evaded repeatedly, "Ah! Leng Leng! Enough is enough, let's stop playing."

Only then did Fang Yongzhao stop, and saw that An Yuewei's scarf, neck, and head were covered with snow, and he was patting it with his hands non-stop.

He smiled, "Go home when you've had enough fun, come up."

Only then did An Yuewei realize that his wet foot and leg were getting colder, so he quickly lay down on it.