"Let's go."

Chen Xu put on a towel, stood shoulder to shoulder with Luo Xiyun, pushed open the door, and walked out of the hot pot restaurant.

Before coming to Beijing, he paid attention to the weather forecast and said that a stream of Siberian cold air might be heading south in the next few days, so he brought a thick down jacket and towel in advance.

As a southerner, he is very afraid of the cold at heart.

The hotel is not far away, and there are several traffic lights in the middle, and there are many cars on the road, so they did not drive, but walked over. It was windy tonight, and when he went out, he put on a towel.

This gray towel was knitted by his mother. In the past, I felt it was a little dirt and I had never worn it. Some time ago, he took it out of the box and remembered that my mother usually had to work and cook. She could take time to knit towels for him, but she even despised it, which was too inappropriate.

So, after he washed it, he put it on when it was very cold, which was very warm.

"ah"

Luo Xiyun pushed open the outermost door, and the biting cold wind blew over her face, mixed with some snowflakes, hitting her face, melting quickly, wet and ice, and it was very uncomfortable.

Chen Xu looked up and saw white snowflakes falling under the dark sky, under the surrounding lights, floating around in the place where white snowflakes were constantly shining under the wind.

He stretched out his hand, felt the cold touch of the snow falling on his hands, and sighed, "It's snowing."

He grew up in an area where there was basically no snow. The one who had the deepest relationship with snow was in his first dream. In the next few months, there were ice and snow everywhere. It was also during that time that he and Luo Xiyun got together.

"Ah Yea"

Luo Xiyun next to him sneezes suddenly. He turned his head to look and saw that her nose was red and her body was trembling slightly in the cold wind.

She was wearing a windbreaker outside. She usually cared about her image and didn't want to wear it too bloated. At first glance, she had never really been frozen. When she came here just now, there was no wind and she could withstand it. Now it was wind and snowing again, which suddenly broke her defense.

Chen Xu immediately took off the towel and hung it on her neck.

"No, I'm not cold!"

Luo Xiyun wanted to stop him, but halfway through his speech, he sneezed again. This time it was louder than before.

Chen Xu wrapped the towel around her neck and said, "Wear it, if you don't want it, throw it away." After that, he walked outside.

Luo Xiyun grabbed the towel in his hand, and it was not right to pull it, nor did he let go.

After wrapping the towel, she obviously felt a warm feeling, with Chen Xu's temperature on it.

Thinking of this, her hair all over her body suddenly stood up, and the skin around her neck was itchy. She pulled the towel uncomfortably, and the cold wind poured in through the gap, causing her to have a cold war.

At this time, Chen Xu had already walked a few meters away.

Luo Xiyun finally didn't pull off the towel and walked out.

Five minutes later, the two of them returned to the hotel, one after another. They walked into the lobby, and the glass door behind them isolated the cold outside, and the heating in the hotel was very strong.

Luo Xiyun walked all the way in the wind and snow, and did not feel cold at all. He even felt that the clothes inside were a little wet and sweated a little.

She silently took off the towel, and the numbness and itch finally disappeared, and she felt relieved.

The two took the elevator upstairs. Before they separated, Chen Xu wanted to get the towel back.

She didn't give it to you and said, "I'll wash it and return it to you."

"Go to rest early." Chen Xu finished speaking and went back to his room.

Luo Xiyun walked to his room door and was about to open the door when the door next door opened, and Secretary Guo walked out.

"Mr. Luo, you are back." Secretary Guo's eyes stopped on the towel in her hand. If I remember correctly, Chen Xu had worn this towel.

Luo Xiyun was slightly stunned when she saw her, and found her wearing a thick coat and asked, "Want to go out?"

"Uh, go buy something." Secretary Guo quickly withdrew his gaze, "I'm going." After that, he ran away.

Luo Xiyun originally wanted to say that she could buy it for her, but she was gone, so she stopped caring about her and opened the door and walked into the room.

She sat down by the sofa, put the towel in her hand on the coffee table in front of her, and stared blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, she pressed her hands on her face, quickly let go, stood up, and walked into the bathroom.

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Half an hour later, Luo Xiyun came out after taking a shower and rubbed her hair with a towel. Her eyes couldn't help but glance at the coffee table. She saw the gray towel, and her neck seemed to be itchy.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, and looked at the towel again. The color was blue and gray, woven with thread as thick as fingers. Several knots could be seen on it, like hand-woven.

【Who knitted it for him? Is his ex-girlfriend?】

This thought popped up in her mind.

Doodo

Suddenly, her cell phone rang, causing her heart to jump suddenly. She turned her head suddenly and saw the name displayed on the screen. She was stunned for a moment until the phone rang a few more times before she picked it up.

"What are you busy with? Why did you take it for so long to answer?" Liu Yumeng's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Just taking a shower, is there anything wrong?"

"Is it not going well to talk after you tone?"

"No, the talk went smoothly. I was just a little tired."

"If you are tired, take a good rest for a few days. Why not take this opportunity to play in the capital for a few days and just take a leave of absence. I happened to have time these days, so how about going to accompany you?"

"Forget it, there is still a lot of things happening in the company." She said absent-mindedly, "That..."

"Speak if you have anything."

"It's nothing, just like that, I'm going to sleep." She hung up the phone, leaned her head against the backrest, and closed her eyes.

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In the early morning, Luo Xiyun woke up at 8 o'clock as usual. Over the past year, she had formed a biological clock and would wake up naturally at this time no matter what time she went to bed at night.

She turned over and looked at the gray towel on the chair on the table, lifted the quilt and sat up, reached out and touched it, which felt very soft.

She touched it for a while, picked up the towel and wrapped it around her neck. For some reason, after putting on it, she felt a little thorny and itchy on her neck.

She walked to the mirror and saw that her face was flushed inside and she looked a little bloated with the towel around her.

After watching for a while, she untied the towel and put it on the chair. She walked into the bathroom and started washing. Then she changed her clothes, packed everything in the room, and put it back into the suitcase.
Chapter completed!