Kunlun winked at him, telling him not to talk more.

Li Yuan's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at the old man and asked, "The girl at the door is still there?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I just gave her an umbrella and persuaded her to go home."

Li Yuan snorted, telling Kunlun not to follow, he rolled his wheelchair to the door, and quietly looked in the direction of the door.

Then the old man asked Kunlun in a low voice: "Is that girl the one the young master was looking for?"

Kunlun nodded: "Yes."

The old man sighed angrily, and said worriedly, "I should give her a coat. It's so cold, what if she freezes."

That little girl is the little girl who saved the young master's life. She smiled so sweetly and warmly, no wonder the young master couldn't let her go.

Shen Xi put her umbrella aside, sat on the stone steps by the door, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message: Brother, it's snowing.

Li Yuan's mobile phone on his lap vibrated, and when he looked down to see the message, his lonely and desolate eyes filled with gentleness, and he typed with his long, jade-like fingers: Are you home?

Shen Xi looked at the message, then raised her head to look at the plaque just above her head, her heavy heart was much better, and replied to him: No, is it cold over there?

Is it snowing over there, whether it will be very cold, whether he has to wear more clothes, whether he is eating well, sleeping well, whether Kunlun can take good care of him, she has many, many worries in her heart.

Li Yuan glanced in the direction of the door. His little girl was there at the moment, but now he doesn't even have the courage to see her, so he replied: It's not cold, go home quickly.

It's so cold outside. She went to Situ's house today to attend Mr. Situ's birthday banquet. She didn't know if she was wearing warm clothes, whether it would be cold, and if it was so dark, would she be afraid.

The little girl in his family is so greedy, she can't eat less in one bite. She hasn't eaten dinner until now, and the greedy worms in her stomach will definitely ask her to protest.

Shen Xi looked back at the door, the corners of his lips curved slightly, a warm feeling spread from the tip of his heart, and he typed: I'll be back in a while.

Li Yuan didn't know what she was doing at the door, but he clearly knew that his little girl was so smart, she must have guessed his identity, and urged her: Isn't it snowing? Come home quickly.

Shen Xi: I'm watching the snow. I'll go back in a while.

She wants to stay a little longer. This is his home, the place he loves most, and the deepest pain in his heart.

Li Yuan's eyes were full of distress, and he wished to rush out now and bring her home, but his state was really not suitable for seeing her, she would be worried when she saw it: OK.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and soon it was like goose feathers were flying.

The north wind whistled past, chilling to the bone.

Kunlun looked at the man not far away with a worried look. After a moment of effort, a thin layer of snow had accumulated on his body, and even his hair was white. He opened his umbrella to go over.

Uncle Li reached out to stop him and shook his head at him.

After all, this kid is still too young to understand anything.

The girl the young master was thinking about on the top of his heart was standing in the snow. What he wanted to do most at the moment was to be with her.

A door.

Two people.

She didn't know he was there.

He knew she was right in front of him.

In the snowy weather, it was in Sanlitai District, where there were few adults, and it seemed that the sound of snowflakes rustling could be heard quietly.

Qiqi: Hahaha, my goose and boss are even worse than the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, and we won't meet each other on Qixi Festival! Come and comfort them with some tickets

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