Chapter 137 - Kissing in the snow (1/2)

Author: Luo Yi gave her snow MACHINE TRANSLATION

Probably because the surgery was a success, Xin Zimo was woken up by the bell on the church outside the hospital at six o’clock in the evening.

It was already dark. The curtains in the ward were open, but he could no longer see the situation outside. He could only see that it was still snowing outside by the lights in the ward.

Xin Zimo opened his eyes and turned his head slightly. He saw the scene outside the window. He looked at his watch at the head of his bed. Fortunately, he did not sleep for three days and three nights like last time.

He turned his gaze and saw Guo Zi sleeping on the table in the ward. Guo Zi slept very soundly. Xin Zimo knew that he had worked hard these past few days.

However, there was only Guo Zi in the ward. Xin Zimo knew that even if he did not need to, he definitely did not inform anyone.

Xin zimo struggled to sit up. He used one hand to support the bed and the other to support the head of the bed.

At that moment, his mind was filled with du Anran, every second.

He wanted to see her, very much.

He forced himself to sit up and carefully put on his clothes, not alerting Guo Zi.

He wanted to go back to the villa.

When the seven o’clock bell rang again, the snow was still falling, fluttering endlessly.

“Miss Du, eat a little more. If you really can’t eat, eat some fruit. ” The housekeeper saw that Du Anran had been standing on the rooftop all day, and her heart ached.

Du Anran said in the morning that the snow was getting heavier and heavier. She was afraid that she would not be able to see him downstairs, so she had to go to the rooftop.

The Butler accompanied her to stand on the rooftop for another day. During this time, Miss Chi had come to the villa, but the Butler found an excuse to push her away. Chi Xue cried and wanted to wait for Xin zimo outside the villa. The Butler had no choice but to call old Chen to send Chi Xue away.

No one felt good about Mr. Xin’s disappearance. But… …

The Butler’s eyes were red. He was afraid that this time, the odds were stacked against him.

It did not matter how long he waited. He was afraid that after waiting, he would be disappointed.

“Butler, the sky is dark again… ” Du Anran stood on the rooftop and looked into the distance. The snow was white. Other than White, nothing could be seen. Even cars did not pass by here.

The Butler understood what Du Anran meant. She lowered her head sadly. “How about… I call Guo Zi again to ask… ”

“No, ” Du Anran refused. She was afraid… … afraid was another disappointment …

“okay… then I won’t call… ”

“Butler, light the candles. I like to look at the newly bought colorful candles. I want them to wait with me… ”

“okay, ” the Butler replied and immediately ran downstairs to get the candles.

When the candles were brought up, the housekeeper specially surrounded the candles in the shape of a heart. She hoped that Xin zimo would come back when the candles were burned out.

The candles were very fragrant. As soon as they were lit, they immediately emitted all kinds of fresh fragrance. The entire rooftop was shrouded in a light fragrance and dancing light.

The housekeeper was still standing behind Du Anran. She saw that Du Anran had lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and she felt really sad from the bottom of her heart.

The colorful candles danced and danced, and the surroundings were silent.

Just as Du Anran stood on the rooftop and looked out of the yard, she suddenly saw a taxi parked outside the iron gate. A man came out of the car. He was wearing a black suit, and there was some snow on his shoulder.

He stood outside the Iron Gate, and the snow was flying around him. His eyes were distant, and his expression was calm.

“Xin zimo! ” Du Anran recognized him in the next second. She stumbled along the corner of the wall and ran downstairs.

“Mr. Xin? ” Before the housekeeper could come back to her senses, Du Anran had already run downstairs. She walked to the rooftop and stared at him seriously. Sure enough, it was really Mr. Xin!

Du Anran completely lost her usual calmness. She was almost crazy, and her heart was pounding. She did not know what her current state of mind was like, and she did not want to know.

She only knew that he had returned, and her eyes were not blurred.

At this moment, she only had something called “love” left in the bottom of her heart. It turned out that regardless of the vicissitudes of life, love, hate, love, and hatred, Love was love. This kind of unforgettable, she really could not forget Xin Zimo.

She immediately pulled open the door of the villa’s room and ran toward the iron gate outside the courtyard like a rabbit.

The snow was very thick, and Du Anran was wearing a pair of cotton slippers. She did not realize anything. She stepped on the snow and walked out without stopping.

Because the snow was too heavy, Du Anran did not see the road clearly several times and almost fell. Just when she was about to reach the Iron Door, God played a joke on her, causing her to fall heavily.

Fortunately, the snow was thick and soft. Other than the white snow on her face, it was nothing.