Chapter 218

Days of wind and snow, once sunny.

The ice edges hanging from the branches have not yet melted, and the leaves of Begonia are still covered with shaved ice. Quietly, Chimonanthus has bloomed, with a touch of cold fragrance like clouds and fire, refreshing.

In the third middle school, in the office of the security section, the warm winter sun came through the window. Through the transparent glass window, Lin Hao looked at the proud and handsome pines and cypresses outside the window, and was sleepy.

There's no one in the office.

They have been trampled and rubbed on the ground again and again. These colleagues around have learned well one by one. Unless necessary, they basically hide far away and don't wander around.

This is convenient for some people, such as Liu Xia

"How nice!"

"The more you see, the better it looks. It's beautiful!"

"Lin Hao, why are you so beautiful?"

“……”

Liu Xia sat opposite Lin Hao, holding her cheeks in both hands, staring at her with beautiful eyes and a face of flower mania.

In the past few days, Ning Shanshan has come at least once a day, often three or four times a day.

Bai wanqiu is also more and more attentive. Either chicken soup or turtle soup, she changes her way to make food and deliver it every day.

Besides, Tang Shi and Xu Wei often come to the school.

Nevertheless, all of them are not as many as Liu Xia.

Just like now, she doesn't let go of ten minutes between classes. Even if she has finished what she wants to say, she will deliberately commit flower mania and have nothing to talk to.

That's it. Unconsciously, the class bell rang.

Lin Hao reminded again and again that she didn't want to look unhappy. She stood up, looked bitterly at it for a while, and suddenly smiled again.

"Go to class and come back to you after class!"

"Oh, it's for you. It's a late Christmas gift, but don't hurry to open it. It's dark. Hide in the quilt and look slowly. You'll like it!"

“……”

He dropped a small envelope and ran away with a mysterious smile.

Lin Hao is not a curious person, but when she said so, her heart suddenly itched.

Anyway, there was no one around. When he reached for the envelope and was ready to open it, "Deng Deng Deng", stepping on a pair of high-heeled shoes, Liu Qingcheng walked in with bright eyes and a smile.

"How did you get here?" Looking up, Lin Hao quickly lowered his head again.

Between the words, the envelope left by Liu Xia had been torn open.

Liu Qingcheng smiled and didn't make a sound. Seeing him take out some photos from the envelope, he came behind him.

Then the two were stunned!

Quiet, long, long.

With a light cough, Lin Hao quietly stuffed the photo back and said seriously, "if I say I didn't see anything, do you believe it?"

"What do you say?" Liu Qingcheng pretended to be angry, and a melon seed face as white as a pear flower was red and dripping blood.

"Well, actually I don't believe it!" Lin Hao touched his nose. He was a little embarrassed.

Then he said helplessly, "then you can't blame me. Liu Xia said it was a late Christmas gift. At first, I didn't know what it was!"

I really don't know.

Although the ghost girl said it mysteriously, he couldn't think that the so-called gift was the fruit photo of Liu Qingcheng.

Only Liu Xia, a strange and rebellious flower, can give her little aunt's fruit photos as Christmas gifts.

Hearing that it was Liu Xia's handwriting, Liu Qingcheng was almost angry when he was ashamed and angry.

It's not that Lin Hao has a problem.

Lin Hao had no problem seeing this. After all, she had bathed with him in the hot spring pool of Qingshan club for several times. The situation at that time was no better than that of pianlv.

She was angry with Liu Xia. How dare this dead girl

How dare you take such a picture of her secretly and give it to others. Such an act is simply heinous!!

"Dead girl, you wait. You have to know how to write the word 'death' when you turn back!"

"In order to please your ideal husband, it's unbearable to betray your aunt and take her fruit photos!"

"But..."

"Fortunately, it's Lin Hao. Fortunately, it's not someone else!"

“……”

Anger comes and goes faster.

At the thought of Lin Hao, who handled it, and that Lin Hao might secretly hide in the quilt at night to see these photos, she was hot and trembled inexplicably.

It's impossible to forgive easily, but she probably understands Liu Xia's mind, that is, she doesn't mind coming with Lin Hao.

Because of this, she was ashamed. In fact, she was not very angry.

She didn't want to be so embarrassed. She quickly cleaned up her mood and shook her head and said, "it's all right. I've served you several times anyway. I also sent a photo album and not many photos."

Bright eyes are like water and generous.

Then he took a deep breath and said with a smile, "the weather is good today. Are you free to go out together?"

Lin Hao didn't have such leisure, but it just happened. It seems unreasonable to refuse rashly, so he agreed.

Just about to leave, Liu Qingcheng grabbed him.

Reaching out to pick up the envelope on the table, he put it into his pocket and said angrily, "really, just throw it on the table. In case someone sees it, how can you let me see people in the future?"

That's all.

Then he took Lin Hao and went out.

Lin Hao didn't say anything.

This is true. If such an important private photo is seen, it can't be seen. Of course, it can't be left here.

But he always felt as if something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it when he thought about it carefully.

……

Women are like this. They think a lot carefully.

When you don't want to be seen, you put the photo on Lin Hao, which can explain the problem.

In Liu Qingcheng's heart, Lin Hao is not an ordinary person.

In other words, she doesn't mind being seen by anyone, but she doesn't mind being seen by Lin Hao alone.

Lin Hao's reaction is a little slow. He doesn't seem to understand these things very well!

Nevertheless, seeing that he didn't return the photo, Liu Qingcheng was so shy and secretly happy.

It's sunny after snow and sunny in winter. The weather is really good.

The world without ice and snow is not as warm and vibrant as the Pearl mountain villa, but it is more chilly in silver and plain, just like the cold plum trees on the Bank of Bibo lake.

They drove to the Bank of Bibo lake and walked quietly.

It's rare for the weather to clear up. There are a little more people near the lake. There are a family of three with children, lovers in love, and some photography lovers who come to enjoy snow and plum together.

Like many couples, they walk side by side on the snowy cobblestone path by the lake. It seems that they are in harmony and love each other deeply.

Walking quietly, Liu Qingcheng quietly held Lin Hao's hand at a moment when he bit his lips