Chapter 44

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After watching the concert, the snow was still falling, and a thin layer fell on the ground, which made a slight sound when stepped on.

Outside the concert hall is a wide square, which is brightly lit on weekdays. Many talented young people will live broadcast singing or hip-hop, not seeking fame and wealth, but seeking confidantes. Snow fell tonight, the performers and spectators were gone, only the street lamps stood quietly, casting dim yellow beams silently.

There is a long staircase between the concert hall and the square. The lights on both sides are covered with snow, and the bright light reflects the snow in circular spots. Looking around, a white snow road winds down, and the ground lamps are like two pearly ribbons, beautiful, holy and solemn, like a wedding corridor.

The couple who had just listened to the concert were influenced by art for several hours. At this moment, the night scene was romantic and sentimental, and they could not help but hold hands and walked slowly along the snowy road. After walking the last step, the snow particles are all over the shoulders, as if step by step, just walking the road of life like this, holding hands together.

Jisoo raised her mobile phone to take a picture. In just a few seconds, her hands were so cold that she couldn't help rubbing them together, trying to generate heat by rubbing them together. Jennie took out leather gloves from the pocket of the down jacket and handed them over: "Put them on."

Jisoo took it and put it on her left glove happily, and was about to put on the other hand when she caught a glimpse of Jennie's empty hands from the corner of her eye, and her movements froze. "Master doesn't wear gloves?"

"It's okay, I'm not cold." White water vapor came out of her mouth and dissipated in the snowflakes all over the sky.

Jisoo touched the back of her hand hanging by her side with her right hand. It was cold, like an ancient well that had been silent for thousands of years. The cold crawled out from the bottom of the water, freezing the blue bricks at the mouth of the well into a piece of ice.

Jisoo frowned, took Jennie's hand involuntarily, and put gloves on her.

Jennie shirked: "Wear it well, you can't catch a cold, and your resistance will drop."

"I'm already cured, and I'm 100% free from infection. But Master can't even catch a cold. There are still many patients waiting for you to perform the operation." Jisoo had reasons and evidences, which made it impossible to refute.

The wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, and the snowflakes blew head-on, covering Jisoo's face. The cold wind poured in from the neckline and cuffs of the woolen coat, and the hem of the clothes was blown in the wind. Jisoo felt like a kite. If she was not heavy enough, she would have flown.

The chest and back were filled with cold wind, and the whole body seemed to be soaked in ice water. Jisoo's nose was sore and she sneezed.

Jennie turned sideways to help her block the wind and snow, carefully picked up the snow particles stuck to her hair, put her arms around her shoulders, pinched the tip of the hat of the woolen coat, lifted it high, and gently covered her head.

Jisoo suddenly felt that the surrounding light dimmed, leaving only a narrow field of vision, which just framed the person in front of her.

"It's too cold, let's go back."

"Yeah." Jisoo nodded.

The two were wearing a glove each, Jennie took Jisoo right hand with her free left hand, clenched it tightly, and stuffed it into the pocket of the down jacket. "Snow slippery, walk slowly and lean on me."

For the sake of beauty, Jisoo wore a pair of over-the-knee boots, high-heeled, with a woolen coat. This kind of clothing is no problem for shopping, but it is easy to slip and wrestle when walking on the snow.

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