Su Xiaolai drunkenly looked at Xiaochun who was so close to him, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle.
This... is she a winter melon now? !
Su Xiaolai was startled and sat up suddenly, and his head hit Xiaochun's nose.
"Ah——" Xiao Chun covered his nose and screamed.
Su Xiaolai quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Are you okay?"
Xiaochun felt a burning sensation in her nose. She took her hand away and saw that she was bleeding from her nose...
When Su Xiaolai saw it, he immediately rushed to get an ice pack and a warm towel...
Ten minutes later.
Xiaochun covered his nose and leaned back on the sofa with his head tilted back. Su Xiaolai put his hands on his knees and looked at him obediently.
"Do you want me to help you?" she asked.
Xiao Chun waved his hands: "Not really, not really, don't worry about me, go to sleep first... I'll go back by myself later and close the door for you..."
Su Xiaolai: “Oh…”
Xiaochun: “?”
What else does she want?
The two looked at each other, and the air suddenly became quiet.
Xiaochun asked: "Is there anything else?"
Su Xiaolai pointed outside and said, "It's snowing."
Xiaochun: "It's okay, it's just snowing. I can get back even if it rains knives."
Su Xiaolai: “…”
Su Xiaolai: "I mean I want to go out and see the snow."
Xiaochun: “???”
It's two o'clock in the morning now. Going out to see snow in the middle of the night?
Su Xiaolai: "Do you want it?"
Xiao Chun nodded immediately: "Okay, okay."
So Assistant Chun covered his nose with one hand and hung Su Xiaolai's scarf on her with the other hand, and the two of them went out.
The garden was already covered with snow, and the two people stepped on the snow, making a crunching sound.
Su Xiaolai just stood there stupidly in the snow, and soon his head was covered with a layer of white snow.
Xiao Chun thought to herself that she was really drunk.
He was fine, as he was a little tipsy at first, but he sobered up after being hit on the nose.
Xiaochun walked over and patted Su Xiaolai's head to shake off the snowflakes, then pulled up the hood of her down jacket, grumbling, "That's enough. It's snowing too heavily. You're going to catch a cold."
Su Xiaolai raised his head and stared at Xiaochun blankly.
Actually, although they had not met each other very often, they were very familiar with each other.
Because they are a couple, they communicate with each other online almost every day.
Sometimes Su Xiaolai gets excited about shipping sugar (when her sister is in a good mood), and sometimes she scolds Lu Yu (when her sister is angry). Anyway, the way she ships the couple is weird.
However, Xiaochun always understood her point, and when the two of them had the most fun chatting, they would often chat until one or two in the middle of the night.
Su Xiaolai was working overtime on a movie, so Xiaochun ordered some midnight snacks in advance.
Whenever Su Xiaolai attends an event, she will send her beautiful photos after putting on makeup to Xiaochun first.
This relationship is like that of close friends or like-minded friends. However, if Lu Yushi and Su Weiwei are at the center, it is also the relationship between relatives and subordinates.
but……
Xiaochun asked, "What's wrong?"
Su Xiaolai thought hard and asked, "Brother, I think our relationship is special."
Xiao Chun's heart skipped a beat, and he asked calmly, "What's so unusual about it?"
Su Xiaolai: "I have never chatted with any friend online more enthusiastically than you..."
One day, Xiaochun was busy with something and didn't chat with her, and she felt like something was missing.
"You bring me food, flowers, and fruits."
"Once I sprained my ankle, and you brought me medicine and applied it to me."
"Oh yeah! You also gave me bra straps and panties!"
There was an event where her bra strap fell off and her aunt came to visit...
Xiaochun: “…”
Could she remember anything else?
"So?" he asked.
Su Xiaolai stared at Xiaochun. Perhaps because she was drunk and impulsive, she suddenly asked, "So you think I'm a winter melon?!"
Xiaochun: “???”
Su Xiaolai immediately shook his head and waved his hands, saying, "No, I mean your dad treats me like a winter melon."
“…”
"Your father told you to treat me like your own winter melon."
“…”