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Do you know? There are about six billion people in the world. Perhaps there would be many people who would pass by you every day, but even so, there were still countless people that you would never meet again in your life.

In fact, people were born to be lonely. Other than those who were related to them by blood, there were people that they did not know in this world.

Thus, in the long years, they had to spend a large amount of time and experience to get to know some people. From being unfamiliar to being familiar with them, their feelings had to be calm, and their emotions had to be strong.

These were the circumstances of the vast majority of people. However, there was still a small portion of people in this world. They were born alone, and did not walk out of loneliness at the end. Instead, they were used to this loneliness, and even enjoyed it.

It was very difficult to fall in love with someone who was used to being alone, and their heart was extremely difficult to suppress. They were independent individuals, and no one seemed to be able to truly enter into their hearts.

Humans were such complicated creatures. Sometimes, even with a simple gaze, very few people could understand it, much less communicate through the mind.

There was a famous saying in the Way of Tea: "Once in a while, the world should be cherished."

Basically, any simple meeting was worth cherishing, because every simple meeting could require the help of so many external factors, even if it was just a small detail that went wrong, the result could be very different, such as the weather, the mood, and so on.

Therefore, it was not easy to meet or even love each other. What they met was the will of heaven, and what they had was luck. It would probably take several lifetimes for him to obtain this kind of heaven's will and accumulate this kind of fortune.

"..."

Qingge saw that the sky had already completely darkened, but the snow still had no signs of stopping. She took Jane Xia's hand and continued down the snow-covered road.

Jane Xia felt Qingge's hand grow cold, so she took her hand and put it in her coat pocket.

Qingge stopped in front of a convenience store on the roadside. She turned her head towards Jane Xia and said, "Let's go in and have a bowl of Korean beef soup."

Jane Xia hardly ate any snacks by the roadside, but Qingge was always keen on this, and he occasionally made an exception to get used to her.

The two of them walked into the shop. Inside, there was an elderly woman sitting there, looking kind and amiable.

She politely said, "Quickly, sit down. It's snowing heavily today. Do you two want anything to eat?"

"Two bowls of Korean beef soup, one tomato and one curry."

Qingge led Jane Xia to a window seat in the convenience store, where a stool was just enough for them to enjoy the snowy scenery.

The street lamps had all been turned on, and under the illumination of the street lamps, the white snowflakes turned into golden petals.

Two bowls of piping hot Korean beef soup were quickly served up. Ditto brought the tomato flavor to his face and impatiently scooped up a spoonful of the delicious soup with his spoon and brought it to his mouth.

The spicy beef broth accompanied by the unique sour and sweet taste of the tomato was just too delicious. Qing Ge drank nearly half of it in one breath.

Seeing that she was eating with relish, Jane Xia looked towards her bowl. The deep yellow curry broth was poured onto the full beef broth. Looking at it really made one have an appetite.

Jane Xia also picked up the spoon and spooned a spoonful of soup into her mouth. One had to admit, the soup was very strong and had a long taste. One could tell that it was specially cooked with a pressure cooker.

The two of them enjoyed the snowy scenery outside the window. Unknowingly, they finished two bowls of beef soup.

Qingge put down the spoon, stretched her arms, and said, "Satisfied."

Clear Song took a few more cans of beer from the rack, paid the bill, and the two of them walked out of the convenience store.

Clear Song opened the clasp of the can and put the beer into his mouth. A faint taste of pineapple spread between his lips.

After drinking in silence for a while, Qingge suddenly opened her mouth and asked, "What time do you want to leave tonight?"

Jane Xia's footsteps stopped. He did not expect that Qing Ge had already guessed that it would be tonight, because he had told her that it was tomorrow morning.

Jian Xia took a sip of her beer and said, "Let's go at 1am in the morning."

Qingge nodded and lowered her head, her expression unreadable.

After a while, Qingge suddenly stepped forward, stood on her tiptoes and kissed Jane Xia.

A faint smell of pineapple wafted through the air. Jane Xia stretched out her hand and gripped Qingge's head, deepening the kiss.

The snowflakes did not stop for a moment. The street lights dragged their shadows along as they kissed. Qing Ge said to Jian Xia, "You have to come back earlier. Before the new year is over."

Jane Xia nodded and said, "Alright, I will definitely come back for dinner. This year's dinner is the same as last year's hot pot, okay? Then, we'll call Han Mo Bei and the others to play mahjong a few times and keep watch over the years. "

Qing Ge stretched out his hand and caressed Jane Xia's face. He gently rubbed her face and said, "You have to keep your word. If I don't see you on New Year's Eve, I will kill my way to the C Nation to kidnap you back."

Jane Xia chuckled and lightly scratched Qing Ge's nose. "Alright, I promise you."

Qing Ge revealed a faint smile and slipped into Jian Xia's embrace. He said, "It's getting cold. The wind is already blowing. Let's go back."

"..."

At one o'clock in the morning, Qingge woke up from her sleep and looked at the empty bed beside her. She stretched out her hand to touch it, but the temperature was already gone.

Clear Song immediately understood that Jane Xia had lied to her. He didn't leave at one in the morning at all. He should have left earlier.

He did not wake her and left alone without a sound. They were all afraid of the scene of the departure.

Qingge said to herself, "You big liar, you still owe me a wedding. If you don't come back on time, I'll never see you again."

Clear Song was lost in thought for a moment, then she lay down again. She tossed and turned for a while, but she couldn't fall asleep. Although the air conditioning in the bedroom was very hot, she still felt that her hands and feet were cold.

Moreover, she felt a sense of fear that came from nowhere. This fear was different from the fear she felt when she went on a mission. This fear was even stronger than the fear she felt last time.

She had a feeling that something bad was going to happen. This was a woman's sixth sense, and she couldn't tell what exactly it was, but she felt as if there were some secret hidden within the country, as if Jane Xia and he had fallen into a trap.

Clear Song shook his head vigorously, eager to dispel this feeling. He comforted himself with the thought that she was overthinking things, that she shouldn't be so sensitive, that nothing would happen to Jane Xia.