“Let's go. ”

Chen Xu surrounded himself with a towel, shouldered alongside Rohit Yun, pushed the door open and walked out of the hot pot store.

Before coming to the capital, he had noticed the weather forecast, saying that there might be a siberian cold air heading south in the next few days, so he brought thick down jackets and towels in advance.

As a southerner, he's afraid of cold in his bones.

The hotel is not far away, with several red and green lights passing in the middle and lots of traffic, so they didn't drive, they walked over. The wind broke tonight, and when he went out, he wore a towel.

This grey towel was hand-knitted by his mother, who used to feel a little dirty and never wore it. A while ago, he flipped out of the box and remembered that his mother usually had to work, cook, take time to knit towels, and he still disliked the dirt. It was too bad.

So when he washed it, when the weather was particularly cold, he put it on and it was very warm.

“Ah--”

Roxy Cloud pushed through the outermost door, and the bitter cold wind swept in, clutching some snowflakes, smashing them into his face, quickly melting, wet and icy, uncomfortable.

Chen Xu looked up and saw the dark sky. Where the surrounding lights were shining, there were constant white snowflakes falling, the wind rolled up and scattered.

He reached out and felt the cold touch of the snow falling on his hand, emotional, “It snowed. ”

He grew up in a basically snowless area, deepest with the snow, in his first dreams. In the next few months, there was snow and ice everywhere, and it was during that time that he walked with Rohit Cloud.

“Sneeze...”

Rohit clouds next to him sneezed violently, and he turned around and saw her nose fluttering red and her body trembling slightly in the cold wind.

She was wearing a trench coat outside. Usually she cared more about her image and was reluctant to wear it too bloated. At first glance, she had never really been frozen. When I first came here, there was no wind and it was still holding up. Now it's wind and snow again, breaking her defense all at once.

Chen Xudang was about to untie the towel and hang it around her neck.

“No, I'm not cold —— sneeze! ”

Rohit tried to stop, halfway through, and sneezed again. This time it's louder than just now.

Chen Xu wrapped the towel around her neck and said, "Put it on, if you don't want it, throw it away.” After that, step outside.

Rohit grabbed the towel with his hand, pulled it not, and let it go not.

After the towel was put on, she noticeably felt the warmth, with Chen Xu's temperature on it.

Thinking of this, her sweat rose all of a sudden, and the skin around her neck itched. She pulled the towel a little uncomfortably, and the cold wind poured in along the gap, causing her to have a cold war.

By then, Chen Xu had walked a few meters away.

Roxy Cloud finally didn't rip the towel off and went out with it.

Five minutes later, the two of them went back to the hotel. Walk into the lobby with the glass door behind you to keep the cold out and the hotel heats up well.

Roxy Cloud walked all the way in the snow and did not feel cold at all, even felt the clothes inside were a little wet and sweaty.

She took off the towel silently, and the itch finally disappeared, with a sense of relief.

The two of them took the elevator upstairs. Before they split up, Chen Xu wanted to get the towel back.

She didn't, she said, "I'll clean it up and give it back to you. ”

“Rest early.” Chen Xu finished his speech and went back to his room.

Ro Xiyun walked to his room door and was about to open it. The door next door opened and Secretary Guo walked out.

“General Luo, you're back.” Secretary Guo's eyes stopped on the towel in her hand. If I remember correctly, this towel was worn by Chen Xu.

When Rohit saw her, he stunned and found her in a thick coat, asking, "Wanna go out? ”

“Uh, go buy something.” Secretary Guo quickly retracted his gaze, "I went.” Speaking of which, the escape usually took place.

Roche Yunbeng wanted to say that she could buy it for her, and the person was gone, so she left her, opened the door, and walked into the room.

She sat down by the couch, placed the towel in her hand on the coffee table in front of her, looked at it in a glance, and didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, she pressed her hands against her face, quickly releasing, stood up and walked into the bathroom.

…………

Half an hour later, Rohit came out of the shower and rubbed his hair with a towel. His eyes had to climb to the coffee table, and he saw the gray towel, which seemed a little itchy around his neck.

She sat down on the couch again and weighed the towel again. The color was gray, the color was bluer, and it was knitted with a thick finger, and she could see several knots on it, like hand-woven.

Who knitted him? Ex-girlfriend?

She jumped out of her mind.

Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh.

All of a sudden, her phone rang, making her heart burst, turning her head sharply, seeing the name on the screen, clicking, until the phone rang a few more times before it answered.

“What are you busy with? What took you so long?” At the other end of the phone, there was a voice from Yumeng Liu.

“Just in the shower. Can I help you? ”

“Listen to your tone of voice, isn't it going well? ”

“No, it went well. I'm just, I'm a little tired. ”

“If you're tired, take a few days off. Take advantage of this opportunity to play for a few days over in the capital and take it as a vacation. I've been free for a few days. How about I come with you? ”

“Forget it, there's a lot going on over there.” She said with some distraction, "Well...”

“Tell me if you need anything. ”

“Nothing. That's it. I'm going to bed.” She hung up the phone, leaned her head against her back and closed her eyes.

…………

In the morning, Rohit Cloud woke up at eight o'clock, as usual. For more than a year, she had formed a biological clock, which would naturally wake up at this time, no matter what time she slept at night.

She turned around and looked at the gray towel sitting on the chair on the table, lifting the quilt and sitting up, reaching over and touching it very soft.

She grabbed the towel for a while and wrapped it around her neck. For some reason, it was a very soft towel. After wearing it, she felt a little sticky and itchy on her neck.

She walked into the mirror and saw her face fluttering red inside, and the towel looked a little swollen.

After a while, she undressed the towel or put it on the chair. Walk into the bathroom and start washing. Then I changed my clothes, packed everything in the room and put it back in the trunk.

Finally, she put the towel on her left arm, pulled the suitcase with her right hand, left the room, closed the door with her opposite hand and went down to the dining room.