Chapter 491 Warming Hands



But this vitality, like the winter sun, has weakened a lot.

More people continued to hold the books or exercise books in their hands and stayed in their seats without moving.

Winter seems to put an invisible shackle on the body, slowing down the pace and making you unwilling to move like a sloth.

The girls huddled together for warmth, while the boys chatted and laughed as they went to get hot water with their thermoses.

As I walked, the sunlight was broken into pieces, and the light and shadow fluctuated like disturbed spring water.

The classroom door was opened, and the cold wind wrapped in the dampness after the rain rolled in. Several students hugged their arms and rubbed them up and down to keep warm.

He was shaking his hands and saying he was cold.

However, the atmosphere in the class did not affect the two people who were looking at each other.

The cold wind did not extinguish the heat in my heart.

On the contrary, it has a tendency to intensify.

They seemed to have blocked out the outside world, with only each other in their eyes. Only the students outside were happily watching them.

He Sui gently tapped the little girl's dazed head, and then kept some distance from her.

He glanced around the classroom with the corner of his eye, and with just one look, no one dared to look at them anymore.

When his gaze returned to the little girl, it became doting and gentle again.

It was as if the cold look just now was not given by him.

He Sui rubbed the back of her hand.

"You're all red from the cold, aren't you still cold?"

Cong Nian stopped talking and looked up at him quietly.

Judging from his tone, he seems a little helpless?

Can……

Although he was really good to her, she had long been accustomed to taking care of herself over the years.

When he was nice to her at first, it took her a long time to react, and she would hurriedly add a thank you, or respond half a beat late.

He was the same at that time, tapping her head lightly with his fist, and then sighing.

Her nose was red from the playful wind blowing in, and her eyes were wet.

Just when she mustered up the courage to say, "It's because you warmed my hands that I'm not cold," there was a sudden noise in the corridor.

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