In This Life, We Don’t Even Talk About Love Dogs

Chapter 222 It Was You Who Gave Me My First Winter After Turning 18 (3000 Words)

The girl sat on the chair with her legs together, her hands together from time to time, and breathed out hot air.

The girl raised her head and looked at the moon in the night sky, her peach blossom eyes sparkling with crystal moonlight.

Her appearance is as delicate as a budding flower, her skin is fair, and her lips are slightly pursed. She is wearing a dark woolen jacket with a white knitted long skirt underneath, and her thick long hair gently brushes her The cheeks give people a softness like spring breeze.

She looked away from the night sky and looked in the direction of the boys' dormitory. She was holding a plastic bag in her arms, as if it contained something very important.

"What are you doing here in such a cold weather?" Ye Ge stepped forward.

Listening to Ye Ge's voice, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up like the bright moon that parted the clouds, gently rippling the falling moonlight.

"Waiting for you." Su Mu put down the bag, stood up, and signed.

Now Ye Ge is learning sign language every day and can already understand some simple expressions.

"Why didn't you send me a message?" Ye Ge said helplessly.

"I've sent it." Su Mu signed in sign language and lowered her head slightly, looking a little aggrieved.

Ye Ge took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. Oh my god, it was out of battery.

In 2009, most mobile phones were used to answer calls or log in to QQ. It was not like a few years later when everyone started holding their mobile phones and paying attention to their battery levels at all times.

Moreover, Ye Ge’s Nokia is very durable, so he often forgets to charge it.

"Then you can't just wait for me here." Looking at Su Mu, Ye Ge sighed, "How do you know whether I can go downstairs or not."

Su Mu picked up the phone and typed: "I just met your roommate. He said you didn't come back. I'll wait for you here."

"That's not a reason. It's winter, what if you get sick again?"

Ye Ge opened his mouth and wanted to say something more.

But seeing Su Mu lowering her head, as if she was an ancient woman letting her husband beat and scold her, Ye Ge suddenly couldn't bear it.

Ye Ge took off his coat and put it on for her.

Su Mu kept shaking his head, but Ye Ge insisted, even looking a little angry, and stuffed it into his arms. Su Mu could only put on Ye Ge's coat again.

When Su Mu put on Ye Ge's coat, Ye Ge wondered why Su Mu was wearing two coats, as thick as a giant panda, and he could still see the obvious rise and fall of the bear's mouth.

How big must this be?

Su Mu was wearing Ye Ge's coat and smelled the scent of Ye Ge coming from the coat. Su Mu's cheeks were also slightly red.

But Su Mu quickly thought of his own business.

Su Mu picked up the plastic bag and handed it to Ye Ge with both hands.

"For me?" Ye Ge said.

Su Mu nodded.

Ye Ge took the plastic bag and opened it. There was a sweater inside.

The sweater is in black and white color, and there is a cute panda head knitted on the corner of the sweater. The whole sweater feels very comfortable to the touch.

Perhaps it was because Su Mu had been in his arms just now, so the sweater was a little warm.

Ye Ge saw that there was no trademark on it and asked, "Did you knit this by yourself?"

Su Mu nodded timidly and typed: "I don't know if it fits. You try it. If it doesn't fit, I'll change it."

"OK."

Before Su Mu could react, Ye Ge took off the sweater he was wearing.

"Ye Ge, go back to the dormitory and try. It's very cold here." He watched Ye Ge take off his sweater and signed in a hurry, not sure if Ye Ge could understand it.

"You know it's cold." Ye Ge understood Su Mu's sign language and said with a smile, "It's okay. This coldness is nothing to a grown man like me."

Ye Ge said as he put on the sweater Su Mu knitted.

After putting this sweater on, it is indeed very warm, and it fits very well, not too big or too small, just right.

The last time Ye Ge wore such well-fitting clothes was a sweater made by her mother.

Ye Ge never thought that there would be a second woman knitting a sweater for him in this world.

As for cigarettes, it is always best to buy them or ask someone to customize them directly.

"Does it still fit?" Su Mu looked at Ye Ge wearing the sweater and asked anxiously.

"It fits." Ye Ge grabbed his sleeves.

Not only does it fit well, the clothes are also so comfortable, and why do they smell like Su Mu's scent?

"That's good." Su Mu signed in sign language and looked relieved, "I'll go back first and give you the clothes."

Su Mu pretended to take off her clothes and give them to Ye Ge, then walked back to the dormitory.

Ye Ge: "No need to take it off, I'll take you back and give me your coat."

Su Mu quickly shook her head: "No need to send it. It's almost nine o'clock. You've been going back and forth for a long time, and it's still so cold."

"It's really not cold. This sweater of yours is much warmer." Ye Ge didn't wait for Su Mu to refuse, "Let's go."

Su Mu wanted to say something else, but Ye Ge was already moving forward. Su Mu could only trot to keep up, walking beside Ye Ge.

Ye Ge looked at Su Mu wearing his coat.

Ye Ge's coat is actually very big. It is a bit small for a figure like Su Mu, but her panda can still see the curves.

Su Mu also felt a strange feeling in her heart when she saw Ye Ge wearing the sweater she knitted.

For Su Mu, this was the first time she knitted a sweater for a man.

Especially when Ye Ge said he liked the sweater he knitted, he had never felt such joy before. Su Mu had the idea of ​​knitting scarves and gloves for Ye Ge.

The two walked in the winter campus at night. Ye Ge talked to Su Mu from time to time, and Su Mu gave simple answers in sign language from time to time.

As they walked, Ye Ge and Su Mu raised their heads at the same time.

In the night sky, pieces of things fell from the sky, shining with the light of the moon and mixed with the lights on the street.

Su Mu stretched out his white and tender little hand, and the white feathers fell on Su Mu's palm, cool and gradually melted.

It turned out to be snowing.

The night on the campus was quiet, accompanied only by the sound of snow falling and the sound of the breeze blowing through the dead leaves.

There were few pedestrians on the road, as if the world had fallen into a deep sleep.

On one side of the campus, an old-style small building stood on the corner of the street, with snowflakes all over the sky, forming a strong contrast with the lonely and depressed small building.

A faint light came through the French window, symbolizing a lonely existence.

By the window of the canteen, there was a kitten lying, enduring the smell of loneliness, sleeping with eyes closed.

The first snow of winter has just begun, how can there be signs of ending.

More and more white feathers covered the entire city, covering the streets, alleys, buildings and pedestrians.

The kitten had to curl up in this cold night.

Su Mu pulled Ye Ge's sleeve, signaling Ye Ge to speed up.

Ye Ge thought it was Su Mu who was cold, but in fact, Su Mu was afraid that Ye Ge would catch a cold.

Ye Ge and Su Mu did live too far away. It took Ye Ge less than half an hour to send Su Mu downstairs of the dormitory.

Su Mu quickly took off his coat and patted the snowflakes on the coat. There was still some moisture on the coat, and Su Mu was about to wipe it on his body.

Ye Ge quickly snatched the coat and put it on.

"Ye Ge, the coat is wet." Su Mu typed.

"You know it's wet, and you're still rubbing it on yourself." Ye Ge laughed angrily.

Su Mu: "It's okay for me"

Ye Ge sighed: "It's okay for a girl like you, but would I, a grown man, care if my clothes get a little wet?"

Ye Ge held the sweater he had changed before in his hand: "Hurry up and go upstairs, it's too cold outside."

"I'll get you an umbrella, you can help me." Su Mu made a typo because he was typing too hastily.

"No, it's just a little snow." Ye Ge thought it was unnecessary.

"It really won't work, the snow will melt and it will rain." Su Mu typed with one hand and pinched the corner of Ye Ge's clothes with the other hand, not letting him go.

"Okay then" Seeing Su Mu's insistence, Ye Ge didn't refuse.

"Wait for me, you can't leave" Su Mu was still worried that Ye Ge would run away as soon as he came down.

Ye Ge smiled: "I won't leave."

After getting Ye Ge's confirmation, Su Mu went upstairs to get an umbrella, but Su Mu looked back after walking a few steps, as if he was afraid that Ye Ge would run away.

Soon, the girl ran downstairs with a black umbrella in her hand.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Ye Ge took the umbrella and walked out under the watchful eyes of the dormitory manager on the first floor.

Su Mu wanted to see Ye Ge off, but Ye Ge stopped her and asked her to stand under the eaves obediently.

Su Mu put her hands in front of her and watched Ye Ge leave.

As Ye Ge walked, she suddenly thought of something and turned around and walked back.

Su Mu tilted her head, and doubts were revealed in her peach blossom eyes.

"I almost forgot that you gave me a gift, so I will give you a gift in return. What gift do you want?" Ye Ge asked.

Su Mu shook his head: "Ye Ge, no, I don't need anything."

Ye Ge: "This is not a question of whether you need something or not. It's a matter of reciprocity. I really can't live with my conscience if I don't give you something in return."

Su Mu thought about it seriously and still shook his head: "But Ye Ge, you have already given me a gift."

"What did I give you?" Ye Ge was stunned.

Su Mu smiled and typed: "Do you remember four months ago? When I first met you."

Ye Ge nodded: "Of course I remember. I met two drunk hooligans at that time. I knocked them out with two bricks. I guess they are still working on the sewing machine now."

"Yes." Su Mu nodded and signed, "You saved me. If it weren't for you, I don't know what I would have encountered."

"This is the gift you gave me."

Su Mu typed on his phone and showed it to Ye Ge, pointing to this quiet night.

Ye Ge looked in the direction of Su Mu's finger. The white snow was flying in the air and slowly falling, like catkins. The lights were shining, exuding the delicateness of winter.

When Ye Ge turned around in confusion, it was a line of words that the girl had already typed.

"It was you who gave me the first winter after I turned 18."

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