In this life, I don't even talk about love

Ye Ge’s coat is actually very big, and it seems a little small for a queen like Su Mu, but her curves can still be seen on her panda.

Su Mu looked at Ye Ge wearing the sweater he had knitted, and he also had a strange feeling in his heart.

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

Especially when Ye Ge said that he liked the sweater he knitted, Su Mu felt such joy that he had never felt before. He even wanted to knit a scarf 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 moonlight and mixed with street lights.

Su Mu stretched out her fair and tender little hand, and the white feather fell into her palm, feeling cool and refreshing, and gradually melting.

It's snowing.

The night on campus is quiet, with only the sound of snow falling and the breeze blowing through 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 building stands on the corner of the street. The snowflakes all over the sky form a sharp contrast with the lonely and depressed building.

A faint light shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, symbolizing a lonely existence.

By the window of the shop, there was a kitten lying, enduring the taste of loneliness and sleeping with its eyes closed.

The first snow of winter has just begun, how can there be any sign of it ending?

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

The kitten had no choice but to curl up on this cold night.

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

Ye Ge thought that Su Mu 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 from each other. It took Ye Ge nearly half an hour to send Su Mu to the dormitory building.

Su Mu quickly took off his coat and shook off the snowflakes on it. The coat was still a little wet, and Su Mu was about to rub it on his body.

Ye Ge quickly grabbed the coat and put it on.

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

"You know it's wet, yet you still rub it on yourself." Ye Ge laughed angrily.

Su Mu: "It's okay for me"

Ye Ge sighed: "It doesn't matter if you are a girl, but would I, a grown man, care if my clothes get wet?"

Ye Ge held the sweater he had changed out of earlier in his hand: "Let's go upstairs quickly, it's too cold outside."

"I'll get you an umbrella, you come on." Su Mu made typos because he was typing too hastily.

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

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

"Okay then." Seeing Su Mu's persistence, Ye Ge did not 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 and said, "I won't leave."

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

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

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

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

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

As Ye Ge was walking, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and walked back.

Su Mu tilted his head, confusion revealed in his peach blossom eyes.

"I almost forgot. You gave me a gift, so I'll give you one in return. What gift do you want?" Ye Ge asked.

Su Mu shook his head: "Ye Ge, no need, 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 myself 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 slightly and typed: "Do you remember four months ago? When I first met you."

Ye Ge nodded: "Of course I remember. At that time, I met two drunk hooligans. In the end, I knocked them out with two bricks. I guess they are still operating the sewing machine now."

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

"This is the gift you gave me."

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

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

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

"It was you who gave me my first winter after I turned eighteen."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 223 We wait together, from youth to old age

In a villa in the center of Demon City.

More than a dozen designers from internationally renowned brands came here, just to wear the wedding dress they had designed for a long time for a young girl.

Every wedding dress they brought was worth millions.

In addition to these so-called international brands, Tang Wei also invited some veteran Chinese artists to design and make Chinese wedding dresses.

These red clothes will also be sent by other people.

Tang Wei had already paid for these wedding dresses and red clothes in advance, and if they were satisfied, they would receive an additional fee.

"Ye Ge, does it look good?"

Tang Zhiyan came out wearing a wedding dress with a hollow design on the back and her skirt trailing on the ground, making her look like an angel fallen from fairy dust.

Ye Ge nodded: "It looks pretty good."

Tang Zhiyan smiled sweetly: "Then it doesn't look good."

Tang Zhiyan walked into the room again: "Aunt Chen, next one."

"Okay, miss." Aunt Chen took the wedding dress from the next designer and followed her into the room.

When Tang Zhiyan came out of the room again, she was wearing a strapless wedding dress with a feather pattern on it, which was very exquisite, and she was wearing lace gloves, which made her look like a pure saint.

"Does it look good?" Tang Zhiyan pinched the hem of her skirt.

Ye Ge nodded: "It looks good."

Tang Zhiyan smiled and pinched her fiancé's cheek: "That still doesn't look good, Aunt Chen, next one."

Aunt Chen: "Okay Miss."

Tang Zhiyan put on one wedding dress after another worth millions. Each of these wedding dresses was the dream of most girls. Ye Ge actually thought that each one was very beautiful.

But Ye Ge didn’t understand why this wedding dress was worth millions?

Ye Ge thought it was beautiful, but Tang Zhiyan guessed the degree of satisfaction from Ye Ge's eyes and expression.

Maybe these wedding dresses can get 90 points in Ye Ge’s eyes, but so what?

As long as it does not reach 100 points, it is unqualified for Tang Cigarettes.

After trying on seven white wedding dresses, Tang Zhiyan thought that Ye Ge was not satisfied with any of them.

Tang Zhiyan no longer tried on a white wedding dress, but instead tried on a custom-made red wedding dress.

Tang Zhiyan didn't know what the effect would be like after wearing these red wedding dresses, so she chose one designed by a friend introduced by Grandma Zong.

It takes some time to put on a Chinese wedding dress, and Aunt Chen helps alone in the room.

In the living room, Ye Ge entertained these designers who came from various countries for tea.

Although these designers had smiles on their faces, they were actually a little unwilling.

They think their designs are really good and are definitely one of the proudest works in their lives.

Miss Tang looked even more beautiful after putting it on.

Why doesn’t Miss Tang like it?

click

There was the sound of the door opening.

Everyone subconsciously stood up and looked over.

The moment everyone's eyes fell on the girl, they all froze in place.

A double-layered blue and red silk shirt with hidden python patterns and gold thread. The edges are embroidered with mandarin ducks and pomegranates, and the chest is fastened with a red gold collar button inlaid with a ruby.

She wore a fuchsia shawl embroidered with two peacocks and gold tassels. The peacock with its tail spread out looked as if it was coming alive.

A waistband with peach-red satin embroidered with double flower and bird patterns and cloud cranes hanging from it is worn. A twelve-panel Liuxian skirt with gold and silver outlines is embroidered with patterns of a hundred children and a hundred blessings. The long hem of the skirt drags about three feet to the ground, and the edges are rolled with an inch-long gold thread effect inlaid with colorful rice beads, which makes a rustling sound when walking.

In the middle of her bun there is a linked pearl lotus and mandarin ducks, with a lotus in full bloom on each side, with pearl coral tassels and tourmaline pendants hanging down. In the center there is a pair of red gold mandarin ducks embracing each other, with pearls and jade as the background, making it even more dazzling.

The girl was like a fairy walking out of a raging fire, her clothes fluttering in the wind, her beauty spreading like a red dance of fire, she was pretty and delicate, with a pretty face, bright eyes, and a calm and composed look.

"It looks like this is it."

Looking at her fiancé who was staring at her intently, Tang Zhiyan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, knowing that she didn't need to ask any more questions.

"I have already chosen the wedding dress. Thank you for your hard work."

Tang Zhiyan spoke to these foreign designers in English.