The first snow fell in City B in November.

When snowflakes spread throughout the campus, Jiang Ren had already started a new real estate development project.

Meng Ting knew that this national housing speculation craze would last for several years in the future.

He should be very busy, but he appeared on the campus of City B.

Jiang Ren walked in, he had no intention of showing off. Now almost everyone in B-U knows him.

He stepped on the snow all over the ground, put his hands in his pocket, and walked very slowly.

The students looked at his legs from time to time. Someone asked: "Have Mr. Jiang's legs always been like this?

"Who knows if it is."

Meng Ting saw him when he came out of the library. He raised his eyes and looked at a bird on the dead branch that was on the verge of frozen to death, his eyes calmly.

After she came out, Jiang Ren put on a hat and scarf from her bag.

The pink and white tones, his eyes were pitch black, and his movements were very focused.

Her delicate little face in her hat made her look smaller and smaller.

Meng listened to him, then tiptoed to reach the bird on the dead branch.

Jiang Ren wrapped her hand and pulled the person back, and said calmly: "I can't save you, I haven't flew to the south for winter. It's almost dead."

Meng Ting met the bird's half-closed eyes.

She also knew it had no vitality.

Jiang Ren said: "Do you have strong sympathy?"

"Why do you ask like this?" Her long eyelashes were stained with snow, and she felt like purity like glass.

Jiang Ren reached out to take down the snowflake, which turned into water in his palm.

Jiang Ren did not answer her words, and he told her lightly: "I saw it was almost dead and I didn't feel anything."

Meng Ting raised his eyes to look at him.

Someone came out one after another in the library, and they had already walked several steps. Jiang Ren looked back and saw a few girls who saw the bird, took it off the branch and held it in their palms.

He suddenly wanted to know if women are more sympathetic.

It is not only reflected in rescuing animals, but also in love. They will fall in love with someone because of their touch. Men often do not. They are loyal to the feeling of getting along and are also obsessed with the thoughts that dream about midnight.

Meng Ting didn't seem to feel like he was. He always wanted to rub the other person into his bones and blood, and he wanted to feel like he was together every second.

If you want to be busy, Jiang Ren is busier than hers.

But she doesn't stick to him.

The only time she was obsessed with him was because he had a lame leg.

Jiang Ren had this idea very early.

Did she love him or sympathize with him more?

Jiang Ren didn't say anything, he pursed his lips. He shouldn't be demanding more. Gao Yi has found a doctor who can perform foot injury surgery on him and has to go abroad for surgery.

He was happy at first, but later frowned. Jiang Ren had always wanted to cure his legs. After all, such legs were not worthy of her, but he suddenly thought of another possibility. Meng Ting didn't have to.

If Meng Ting doesn't love him so much, at least sympathy is a good way to tie her to him.

Meng Ting also knew that he was busy, so every time he came to B University campus, she always tried her best to accompany him.

Meng Ting didn't want the B-largest house that Jiang Ren gave her, but if he wanted to live here, she would go with him.

Meng Ting felt very happy.

She always has always been positive and satisfied with the definition of life, but she found that Jiang Ren was not right today. It seemed to start with the bird I saw this morning.

He became very strange.

He likes to kiss her, but when he closed the door today and pressed her against it, he was about to bow his head, but suddenly he straightened up.

His dark eyes looked at her: "Kiss me."

Meng Ting was stunned.

She couldn't tell the difference between active and passive. But she didn't refuse. She blushed, hooked his neck, and kissed him gently on tiptoe.

He cooperated very well and opened his mouth and held her waist as soon as he should.

However, after she stepped back, he pulled her back. He smiled and said, "Are you completing the task?"

"No, you're so weird." She reached out to poke him on the cheek, and he held it.

His hand pressed on the seat of her heart, only a little faster. It was no different from the frequency when he was about to beat to the point where he was going crazy: "Do you like this feeling?"

Meng Ting asked with a blushing face: "What do you feel?"

"It feels like kissing me."

She thought he was really ashamed.

Jiang Ren smiled and said, "Why are you not enthusiastic at all and don't want to pounce on me, and you don't have that desire? Listen, am I not enough for you to like?"

Meng Ting was blushed by his words.

Why do you ask this? Is it normal for her to be dissatisfied with desires? What he thinks all day long!

"You are to me." He gently pinched her earlobe, "Do you have any desire?"

"Jiang Ren, you...you..." She was shaking by him, "It's not normal."

"No, I'm just normal today," he said.

However, seeing her eyes wide open, he smiled and said, "Why are you kidding you? I was scared?"

"No."

He picked her up and took her to the kitchen, pressing her forehead against her, and his voice was very gentle: "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Meng Ting had never eaten the food he cooked before and was a little curious: "Can you cook?"

He just smiled: "To support his wife, you have to know everything."

Meng Ting's cheeks were hot.

He bought fresh ingredients and cooked them for her to eat.

Jiang Ren put on his apron and started washing vegetables. Meng Ting wanted to help. Jiang Ren put on a pair of connected gloves and asked her to watch TV.

When cooking in winter, hands will get cold.

After a while, she quietly came back to see her.

Jiang Ren was very neat in cutting vegetables, and he looked cold in everything he did. Facing her brown eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Jiang Ren used to know how to cook, even if he went out to the military compound alone in junior high school, he would eat outside.

He learned to cook last winter. She cooked the meal and waited for him to come home, but she fell asleep.

From that day on, he cooked whenever he had time.

Until now, it's quite impressive.

She held the bowl and ate happily.

He likes this feeling of raising her.

Jiang Ren held her hand and said, "No need to wash dishes, the hourly union will come later. I'll take you to the movie." He shook his head in horror when he saw her, and said with a smile, "We'll go to the cinema this year and don't watch horror movies."

Meng Ting was relieved.

There are many couples coming to the cinema in winter, and Jiang Ren puts a mask on her, which is linked to her.

She didn't like this handshake posture, it was so uncomfortable. Meng Ting poorly adjusted it many times, and Jiang Ren was unmoved.

He is sometimes very gentle, but his possession of her is extremely strong.

Meng Ting had no choice but to let him go to the movie.

"A romance movie?"

"Um."

It's still an unpopular romance film called "In His Eyes".

Because its protagonist is very special, he is a male protagonist who is naturally invisible. He fell in love with the most beautiful goddess on campus, but because he can't see, he doesn't know how outstanding the girl he likes is.

The girl told him that because she was not good-looking, no one liked her. He liked her carefully and carefully. It didn't matter, he couldn't see it. In his heart, she was the most beautiful and kind girl.

Until the teenager knows the truth and knows how outstanding a girl is. Not only is it popular in school, but many people also pursue it.

He is just a blind man.

Because his eyes cannot see the world, he accidentally dared to like her.

Holding Meng Ting's hand tightly.

Meng Ting shivered and turned his head to look at him. He smiled and kissed her on the cheek: "Is it good?"
To be continued...