The car window slowly slid down.

There is no layer of glass blocking the line of sight between the two of them, so they can see each other's outline more clearly.

"Get in the car."

Yan Tianxing used a commanding tone.

Without making any immediate move, Mo Shangyun stood there for a while, his cold gaze gradually softening.

He raised his legs, walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door and got in.

Buckle up your seat belt consciously.

Yan Tianxing looked at her and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Um."

In response, Mo Shangjun fastened his seat belt, crossed his legs, then rummaged through his pocket and took out a small plastic bag.

Yan Tianxing, who was just about to drive, glanced at the plastic bag in her hand.

I couldn't help but pause.

The small plastic bag was filled with bits and pieces of money.

There were coins as small as a dime, as large as a dollar, and coins, all thrown together in a haphazard manner. The exact amount was unknown.

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Tianxing asked with great interest: "Robbing a beggar?"

"Absolutely." Mo Shangyun replied perfunctorily, ignoring his teasing.

Opening the knotted plastic bag, Mo Shangyun took out a stack, then started counting them one by one and stacking them neatly.

Relationships are for passing time.

With a clear look, Yan Tianxing continued to drive.

Mo Shangyun concentrated on counting the change.

She got the money from beggars in whole coins.

That man looked like a professional beggar.

She made a bet with the beggar, and if she lost, she would give him two pieces of change. If she won, she would give him one, and all the change in his broken basin would belong to her.

As you can imagine, the entire basin of change was "robbed" by her.

However, counting carefully, the total amount is not much higher.

After sorting out all the change and retying the plastic bag, Mo Shangyun realized that he had been too busy.

He raised his eyes and looked out the car window.

Mo Shangjun discovered that Yan Tianxing did not drive the car back to Shuiyunjian when he made a U-turn, but he was too focused on counting money to take care of it.

As soon as he was free, Mo Shangjun asked: "Where are you going?"

"Where do you usually go when you date your ex?" Yan Tianxing asked without answering.

My ex...

Mo Shangjun said calmly, "Library."

"The library is not open," Yan Tianxing replied calmly, and then asked, "Where is the holiday?"

"bookstore."

"..." Yan Tianxing was silent for a moment, "I can't tell that your life is so boring."

"For top academics, learning is also a kind of enjoyment." Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked at him sideways, "Sir, you can't understand."

Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched.

You have to give yourself a pat on the back for this kind of thing.

"There is a park nearby." Yan Tianxing said slowly.

"Not interested."

After finally walking back, I followed him for a walk in the wind and snow. Mo Shangjun was really not interested.

You have to have a certain temperament when pretending to be cool.

"Reading in the snow is very beautiful." Yan Tianxing's voice was low and hoarse, with a coaxing tone.

"cold."

Yan Tianxing smiled and deliberately looked at her from beginning to end, "I thought you had become an immortal."

"..."

Sensing the obvious irony, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his nose, speechless for a moment.

Continue driving for about ten minutes.

Yan Tianxing parked the car on the side of the road.

"Get off the car and wait." Yan Tianxing ordered.

"No." Mo Shangyun remained motionless.

Anyway, she said she was "cold" outright, so she simply stopped pretending.

Yan Tianxing looked at her funny.

Then, he went to unbutton his windbreaker, slowly and leisurely, with long and beautiful fingers, and quick and neat movements, and all the buttons were unbuttoned in a blink of an eye.

As soon as he took off his windbreaker, he threw it towards Mo Shangyun.

The windbreaker was so big that it obscured his vision when it was thrown over. Mo Shangyun raised his hand to catch it, but unexpectedly, Yan Tianxing suddenly approached her and stretched out his arm to wrap around her shoulders.

The space inside the car was very narrow. As soon as Yan Tianxing approached, the two of them got very close, and Mo Shangjun didn't even have room to avoid them.

However, he is not someone who would avoid it.

Yan Tianxing pinched her chin with his fingers, lowered his eyes, and met her bright black eyes. He whispered, but with full domineering, "Wait obediently, don't run around."

"I look very troublesome?" Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a threat in his words.

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Tianxing said: "If it were me, I wouldn't carry the hot bowl with my bare hands and then wash my hands with cold water after scalding it."

"..."

That's what he can do!

Mo Shangjun gave him a cold look.

Open his hands.

Yan Tianxing let go of her chin, then picked up the windbreaker, grabbed the collar and put it around her shoulders, wrapping it around her.

"Be back soon." Yan Tianxing smiled.

Rather than comforting and admonishing her, it is better to say it is a simple reminder.

Mo Shangjun said nothing and put on his windbreaker.

Although she was wearing a coat underneath, Yan Tianxing's clothes were still one size too big for her. Her height and body shape were both small, and they were baggy on her body.

Mo Shangjun didn't fasten his buttons, left his windbreaker open, opened the car door and walked out.

After sitting back in his original position, Yan Tianxing glanced at Mo Shangjun through the car window before driving towards the roadside.

The windbreaker wrapped her body, leaving only her head and feet exposed. Her back was slender. Parked on the side of the road, she still overwhelmed others with her unique aura.

*

This street is more lively.

There are shops, restaurants, clothing stores, etc., and many stores are open on New Year's Day.

An Chen came out of a restaurant pushing a wheelchair. Sitting in the wheelchair was his mother, Anya, whose legs have been paralyzed for two years.

Ni Nu followed closely behind, and as soon as he went out, he walked to the wheelchair with a blanket.

"Auntie, it's a bit cold, please put the blanket on me first."

Ni Nu said to Anya thoughtfully, leaned over and covered Anya's body with a blanket.

"Thank you." Anya smiled softly and nodded towards Ni Nu, sighing intentionally or unintentionally.

During the Chinese New Year this year, An Chen was about to have a three-day holiday, so he made a special trip back, not wanting to bring back Ni Nu.

It was said that Ni Nu wanted to come over to play for two days, so he came with her. But by the end of the day, Ni Nu tried to please her intentionally or unintentionally, and his love for An Chen was also very obvious.

If the two of them were in love, Anya would only feel a little regretful - after all, she liked Mo Shangyun more.

However, she also knew that her son had no such feelings for Ni Nu.

All I can say is that it’s a pity for this little girl.

"Ni Nu, I'll bring the car over, and you can help me take care of my mother." An Chen explained to Ni Nu.

"OK."
To be continued...