Pei Huai also knew that what he did was not good-looking, so he could only say that it could be used.

But there is no way to do it. The time is tight and the task is heavy. There is no one to teach.

Jiang Ran quickly thought of this, and felt that he should not have too high demands on Pei Huai, and then smiled at Pei Huai.

"Thank you, for being attentive."

Jiang Ran sincerely thanked, but Pei Huai said, "I don't need to thank me."

Jiang Ran, "..."

She is living a serious life, but he is acting a novel with her?

This is too fictional!

Jiang Ranmei's heart skipped a beat, and Pei Huai, who was standing beside her, quickly found out that her emotions were not right, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ran quickly shook her head when she heard the words, "It's okay, it's okay."

What is she going to say?

It really can't be said.

Jiang Ran stopped thinking about it and turned to look at the snow.

As long as she coaxed Pei Jing to sleep, the snow was getting bigger and bigger.

Jiang Ran squatted down to touch the snow on the ground, and found that the snow was several centimeters thick.

If it is like this for the next night, how thick the snow will be when you wake up tomorrow!

Don't say it's a snowball fight, even snowmen can be built casually!

The more Jiang Ran thought about it, the happier he was, and a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing the smile on Jiang Ran's face, Pei Huai also laughed.

The two stood and watched for a while, and then Pei Huai said, "Don't stand still. Although it looks good, it's too cold outside at night, and it's easy to get sick."

Jiang Ran wore thick clothes, and even approved a thick cloak. He was holding a hand warmer in his hand, but it was not cold at all.

But even if it's not cold, you can't stand outside all the time.

So after hearing Pei Huai's words, he nodded, "Okay, you should go back and rest early."

The two went back to their rooms, Jiang Ran took off the stove cover on the stove, and then he could see the whole picture of the hand warmer clearly.

This hand warmer is double-layered, with a layer of inner liner inside, in which you can put charcoal fire, and a layer of carved hollow outside, which makes the hand stove more delicate and beautiful.

For antiques, Jiang Ran has no research.

But just looking at the craftsmanship of this carving, and the sense of vicissitudes and age exuded by the whole hand stove, I also know that this must be a very old object.

Maybe it's really an antique.

After all, Pei Huai is the male protagonist. How can the things the male protagonist get are ordinary things?

Jiang Ran stared at the hand warmer for a while, then put it down, took off his coat and lay down to sleep.

Pei Jing was lying in the bed, his face was flushed from sleep, and the bed was already warmed by him.

Jiang Ran lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

The next morning, as soon as Jiang Ran opened his eyes, he felt the movement of the people around him, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Pei Jingzheng smiling happily.

"Early in the morning, Xiao Jing, what are you laughing at?"

Pei Jing didn't speak, just laughed.

Seeing this, Jiang Ran understood that there was no reason, it was just happiness.

Jiang Ran didn't say anything more, took out his clothes, put them on Pei Jing, and packed up himself before leaving.

As soon as the door was opened, icy snowflakes rushed towards him.

The snowflakes fell on the skin and it was cold and cold, and soon turned into small water droplets.

It's been one night, and it's still down?

Although the snow is much smaller, it is indeed still snowing.

If you look up on the roof, you can see more than ten centimeters of snow.

Jiang Ran, "!!!"

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