Huo Huan wanted to send Su Xian, but Su Xian didn't want her to send him. The two of them were in a stalemate and finally agreed that when they were halfway through together, Huo Huan turned back, and Su Xian went back to her residence.

Sui Huo Huan narrowed her eyes and thought for a while, saying, "Then let's walk under the grapefruit tree in front of Uncle Chen's house. It's almost halfway through. I'll go back and you go forward."

Su Xian looked at her and said, "Are you sure you are only halfway down the grapefruit tree?

All went two-thirds, okay?"

Huo Huan said: "Is there any?"

That may be because I feel that the road is very short when I walk with you."

Su Xian moved his eyes and said nothing.

After walking a short distance forward, he stopped and said, "It's halfway here."

The boy turned to face her. Under the slight fire, he could see that his eyebrows were slightly narrow and long, but it was clear and indifferent, as if he was vaguely picturesque, and he said, "Give you the lantern and give me the stove."

Huo Huan pursed her lips and said, "What's wrong with letting me send you away?"

Su Xian said: "It's cold, go back and rest early."

Seeing that he was like this, he would not allow her to take another step forward. In the end, Huo Huan had to hand him the ash stove and reminded him: "After you take this back, remember to add some firewood to it.

I have seen it during the day when you have firewood in your house.”

Su Xian said: "Yes."

Huo Huan said: "When the house is warmed up, carry it away. It is best to put it outside the door. You can't let it burn when you fall asleep."

Su Xian said: "I know."

Huo Huan shrugged and said, "Okay, I won't send it. You can go back quickly."

Su Xian held the stove and turned around and continued walking forward.

After walking a distance, he suddenly stopped and turned around and saw Huo Huan standing still standing in place, lanterns.

The gentle firelight made her figure look very thin.

When she saw Su Xian turn around, she couldn't help but smile.

Huo Huan waved to him and said, "Then I'm going back too, Axian, see you tomorrow."

Su Xian said: "See you tomorrow."

Then she turned around and walked forward step by step.

Seeing that she was gradually moving away, Su Xian turned around and walked forward.

But as he turned around, the girl on the snowy road suddenly stopped. The light in her hand was dim, and she looked back sideways.

This was the case all the way. When he stopped and turned around, she had already walked away. When she turned around, he had turned around, but there was never a single time when the two of them had intersected each other.

Later, Su Xian could no longer see the glimmer of light on her hand. He thought she was about to get home, so he stopped staying and strode back to his residence.

Push the door and enter the yard, go back to the room and light the lights.

Su Xian found firewood again, flipped over the charcoal fire in the furnace, and the flames rekindled.

A pot of water was placed on the stove, and the water boiled, and the bubbles were rippling.

The deserted room gradually became warm after a while, and there was a hint of fireworks.

After Su Xian washed up, he was about to go to bed to rest when he suddenly heard something was happening in the courtyard outside.

He left the secret guard outside, but the gate of the courtyard was not bolted, thinking that Huo Huan might come to him tomorrow.

But unexpectedly, before tomorrow, someone came.

He heard footsteps passing through the courtyard and came to his door.

Then there was a knock on the door, and a panting sound rang outside the door: "Axian, are you asleep?"

Su Xian paused when he heard the sound, walked to open the door and saw that Huo Huan was standing outside his door.

Her cheeks were red with cold, her hair was slightly spread out on her temples, but her eyes were extremely dark and shiny. When she looked up and saw him, she was filled with a smile.

Huo Huan said: "I knew you weren't asleep yet, and the lights were not turned off in your room."

As she said that, she raised her hand and held it forward, and asked him with a thrilling look: "Do you eat this?"

Su Xian looked down and saw that she was wrapped in the corner of her clothes, which were two soft-baked sweet potatoes, and she could smell the sweet smell through the wrinkled skin.

She breathed rapidly, obviously because she was in a hurry, probably because she was afraid that the sweet potato would get cold, so she kept her guard all the way.

Su Xian said speechlessly for a moment, "You came here to give me this?"

Huo Huan said: "I was buried in the stove when I was cooking dinner. I thought that after dinner, I took it out for you to eat, but I forgot.

It’s not too late for me to deliver it now, it’s still warm.”

Su Xian said nothing, but looked at her with clear black and white eyes, as shallow as if it were shallow as if it was deep.

Huo Huan asked him again: "Do you eat it?"
Chapter completed!