Chapter 344
Dudu wears thick gloves on his hands, which won’t get wet even if he touches snow directly. He walked happily with his short legs, into the deep and shallow snow.
Ye Fan followed behind Dudu, with a smile in her eyes.
As soon as Ye Fan walked out of the door, a pure white snowflake fell on her forehead, with a damp coolness. Ye Fan took a deep breath of the refreshing air.
Looking around, heavy snow was flying all over the sky, and the sound of the rustling snow made the people feel calm.
The next second, Ye Fan suddenly felt a soft touch covering her neck. She was taken aback and turned her head to look behind her. He Han was holding Ye Fan’s scarf in his hand, and his gaze fell straight into Ye Fan’s eyes.
In He Han’s pitch-black eyes, it seemed as if she was the only one left in this endless white world.
Ye Fan immediately avoided He Han’s gaze and said, “I’ll do it myself.” She reached out to bring the scarf but unexpectedly felt a warm touch under her palm.
Ye Fan was stunned again, and she moved her finger away from He Han’s hand.
She then tried to pull back the scarf but encountered resistance. She looked at He Han with a puzzled expression.
Although He Han heard what Ye Fan had just said, he did not follow suit and still held Ye Fan’s scarf without letting go.
He Han’s attitude was very resolute, insisting on helping Ye Fan with the scarf. Ye Fan couldn’t help but hold her breath as He Han’s hand wrapped around her neck, moving gently.
“You remember not to let Dudu catch a cold, but you forgot to take care of yourself.”
He Han’s tone was very familiar, as if the two had been together for a long time.
He Han looked at Ye Fan, although there was a bit of distance between him and Ye Fan but his voice was a little closer.
So, Ye Fan lowered her eyes and her gaze caught He Han’s hand, his fingers were long with distinct joints, resting on her scarf.
The quiet heavy snow fell one after another, but Ye Fan felt her face was burning hot.
Ye Fan tilted her body slightly with the action of plucking her hair as she widened the distance between He Han before she breathed an imperceptible sigh of relief.
“Thank you,” Ye Fan said lightly.
He Han looked at Ye Fan’s movements with a smile on his face, without revealing Ye Fan’s little thoughts as his eyes contracted slightly revealing a faint smile in his eyes.
“No need for thanks.”
The heavy snow fell silently but neither of them was feeling cold at all.
Ye Fan withdrew his attention from He Han and shifted it back to Dudu who was enjoying playing alone.
Dudu looked at the snowflakes fluttering above and secretly made a decision.
Dudu tilted his little head back and opened his mouth towards the sky, even sticking out his little tongue, wanting to taste what snow tasted like.
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Chapter 344
Dudu wears thick gloves on his hands, which won’t get wet even if he touches snow directly. He walked happily with his short legs, into the deep and shallow snow.
Ye Fan followed behind Dudu, with a smile in her eyes.
As soon as Ye Fan walked out of the door, a pure white snowflake fell on her forehead, with a damp coolness. Ye Fan took a deep breath of the refreshing air.
Looking around, heavy snow was flying all over the sky, and the sound of the rustling snow made the people feel calm.
The next second, Ye Fan suddenly felt a soft touch covering her neck. She was taken aback and turned her head to look behind her. He Han was holding Ye Fan’s scarf in his hand, and his gaze fell straight into Ye Fan’s eyes.
In He Han’s pitch-black eyes, it seemed as if she was the only one left in this endless white world.
Ye Fan immediately avoided He Han’s gaze and said, “I’ll do it myself.” She reached out to bring the scarf but unexpectedly felt a warm touch under her palm.
Ye Fan was stunned again, and she moved her finger away from He Han’s hand.
She then tried to pull back the scarf but encountered resistance. She looked at He Han with a puzzled expression.
Although He Han heard what Ye Fan had just said, he did not follow suit and still held Ye Fan’s scarf without letting go.
He Han’s attitude was very resolute, insisting on helping Ye Fan with the scarf. Ye Fan couldn’t help but hold her breath as He Han’s hand wrapped around her neck, moving gently.
“You remember not to let Dudu catch a cold, but you forgot to take care of yourself.”
He Han’s tone was very familiar, as if the two had been together for a long time.
He Han looked at Ye Fan, although there was a bit of distance between him and Ye Fan but his voice was a little closer.
So, Ye Fan lowered her eyes and her gaze caught He Han’s hand, his fingers were long with distinct joints, resting on her scarf.
The quiet heavy snow fell one after another, but Ye Fan felt her face was burning hot.
Ye Fan tilted her body slightly with the action of plucking her hair as she widened the distance between He Han before she breathed an imperceptible sigh of relief.
“Thank you,” Ye Fan said lightly.
He Han looked at Ye Fan’s movements with a smile on his face, without revealing Ye Fan’s little thoughts as his eyes contracted slightly revealing a faint smile in his eyes.
“No need for thanks.”
The heavy snow fell silently but neither of them was feeling cold at all.
Ye Fan withdrew his attention from He Han and shifted it back to Dudu who was enjoying playing alone.
Dudu looked at the snowflakes fluttering above and secretly made a decision.
Dudu tilted his little head back and opened his mouth towards the sky, even sticking out his little tongue, wanting to taste what snow tasted like.
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