In November, City B had its first snowfall.

  When snowflakes were scattered all over the campus, Jiang Ren had already started a new real estate development project.

  Meng Ting knew that this nationwide housing craze would continue for several years to come.

  He should be very busy in theory, but he appeared on campus in City B.

  Jiang Ren walked in with a humble attitude, he didn't put on airs. Now almost everyone at B University knows him.

  He trudged through the deep snow, his hands in his pockets, walking very slowly.

  The students occasionally glanced at his legs and someone asked, "Has Mr. Jiang's leg always been like this?"

  "Who knows if it is."

  Meng came out of the library and saw him. He raised his eyes to look at a bird on a withered branch that was about to freeze to death, his gaze calm and unruffled.

  After she came out, Jiang Ren took a hat and scarf from his bag and put them on her.

  His complexion is fair and his eyes are pitch black, his movements are very focused.

  Her delicate small face was set off by the hat, making it look even more petite.

  Meng Ting looked at him for a moment, then tiptoed over to reach for the small bird on the withered branch.

  Jiang Ren wrapped her hands around it and pulled it back, calmly saying, "It can't be saved. It didn't fly south for the winter. It's almost dead."

  Meng Ting looked at the bird with half-closed eyes above.

  She also knew it was lifeless now.

  Jiang Ren said: "Are you very sympathetic?"

  "Why ask like this." Her long eyelashes were covered with snow, giving off a sense of crystal-like purity.

  Jiang Ren stretched out his hand to pick up the snowflake, and it melted into water in his palm.

  Jiang Ren didn't respond to her words, he calmly told her: "I saw it was dying soon, without any feeling." Meng Ting looked up at him.

  People kept coming out of the library one after another, and they had already walked several steps. Jiang Nu turned back to take a look, and also saw several girls who had seen the bird, took it down from the branch, and held it in their palms.

  He suddenly wondered if women generally had stronger sympathetic hearts.

  It's not just reflected in helping animals, but also in love. They will fall in love with someone because of being moved. Men usually don't.

  They are loyal to the feeling of being together and infatuated with the midnight reverie that lingers in their hearts.

  Meng Ting didn't seem to have this feeling, always wanting to merge with the other person, as if every second they were together wasn't enough.

  If you want to talk about being busy, Jiang Ren is busier than her.

  However, she didn't stick with him.

  She was obsessed with him only because he had a lame leg.

  This idea has been in Jiang's mind for a long time.

  Does she love him or sympathize with him more?

  Jiang Ren didn't say anything, he pursed his lips. Shouldn't ask for more. Gao Yi had already found a doctor who could perform surgery on his foot injury, and he would have to go abroad for the operation.

  He was initially delighted, but then furrowed his brow. Jiang Ren had always wanted to cure her own legs, after all, such legs didn't match her, but he suddenly thought of another possibility. Meng Ting wasn't necessarily indispensable to him.

  If Meng didn't love him so much, at least sympathy was a good way to tie her to his side.

  Meng Ting also knew he was busy, so every time he came over to B University campus, she would always try her best to accompany him.

  Jiang Ren gave her B University suite house to Meng Ting, but if he wanted to live on this side, she would go with him.

  Meng Ting felt very happy.

  She had always been optimistic and content with her life, but she found that something was off about Jiang Ren today. It seemed to have started from the bird she saw this morning.

  He became very strange.

  He liked kissing her, but today when he pushed her against the door and was about to lower his head, he suddenly straightened up.

  His dark eyes gazed at her: "Kiss me."

  Meng Ting was stunned.

  She couldn't tell the difference between active and passive. But she didn't refuse, her face red, she hooked his neck, tiptoed and lightly kissed him.

  He is very cooperative, opening his mouth wide. He holds her waist firmly.

  However, she retreated afterwards and was pulled back by him, who smiled and said, "Are you completing your task?"

  "No, you're so weird" She reached out to poke his cheek, but was caught by him.

  His hand was on the spot where her heart was, just a little fast. And his heartbeat was about to jump to a crazy frequency, completely different from hers: "Do you like this feeling?"

  Meng Ting's face turned red as she asked, "What does it feel like?"

  "Kiss my feeling."

  She thinks he is really shameful.

  Jiang Nian smiled and said: "Why are you not enthusiastic at all, don't want to pounce on me, without that desire? Listen, am I not enough for you to like?"

  Meng Ting's face turned red with embarrassment after hearing his words.

  Why ask this? Is it normal for her to be dissatisfied all the time? What is he thinking about every day?!

  "You're mine." He gently pinched her earlobe, "Do you have any desires?"

  "Jiang Ren, you're being weird today." She was pinched by him and trembled slightly, "Not normal."

  "No, I'm fine today," he said.

  But seeing her eyes widening slightly, he smiled and said, "Just kidding? Scared you?"

  "No."

  He picked her up and took her to the kitchen, gently bumping his forehead against hers, his voice soft: "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

  Meng Ting had never eaten his cooking before and was a bit curious: "Can you cook?"

  He just smiled and said, "To support a wife, you have to be good at everything."

  Meng Ting's face turned hot.

  He bought fresh ingredients and really cooked a meal for her to eat.

  Jiang Ren put on an apron and started washing vegetables. Meng Ting wanted to help. Jiang Ren gave her a pair of connected gloves and told her to watch TV instead.

  Hands get cold when cooking in winter.

  She came back quietly after a while and took another look.

  Jiang Ren's knife cut through the vegetables with ease, his every move was as cold as ice. As he looked up at her tea-colored eyes, he slightly raised the corners of his lips.

  Jiang Ren used to be unable to cook, even when he was in junior high school and went out alone to the Military Academy, he always ate outside.

  He learned to cook last winter, she cooked a good meal and waited for him to come home, but ended up falling asleep.

  He started cooking whenever he had time from that day on.

  Now it's quite decent.

  She held the bowl and ate happily.

  He likes this feeling of raising her.

  Jiang Ren grasped her hand: "No need to wash the dishes, the clock will strike soon and the workers will arrive. I'll take you to watch a movie." Seeing her terrified head shake, he smiled and said,

  "This year we go to the cinema, no more horror movies."

  Meng felt relieved after hearing this.

  In winter, there are many couples in the cinema, Jiang Ren puts a mask on her and holds hands with her.

  She didn't like this handshake posture, it's so uncomfortable. Meng Ting adjusted many times with a pitiful expression, but Jiang remained unmoved.

  He is sometimes very gentle, but when it comes to possessing her, he is overwhelmingly dominant.

  Meng Ting had no choice but to let him take her to watch a movie.

  "Is it a romance movie?"

  "Uh-huh."

  Still a niche romance film, called "In His Eyes"

  Because the protagonist is special, a born blind male lead, he fell in love with the most beautiful goddess on campus, but because of his blindness, he doesn't know how excellent the girl he likes is.

  The girl told him that she was not liked by anyone because of her ugly appearance. He carefully and dearly loved her, it didn't matter, he couldn't see, in his heart she was the most beautiful and kind-hearted girl.

  Until the boy knew the truth, he knew how excellent the girl was. Not only popular in school, but also pursued by many people.

  He is just blind.

  Because his eyes couldn't see the world, he mistakenly dared to like her.

  The hand holding Meng Ting's was clenched tightly.

  Meng listened to a hum, turned her head to look at him. He smiled and kissed her cheek: "Does it look good?"

  Meng nodded slightly and said softly, "I don't know why I feel it's going to be a tragedy."

  "It won't be a tragedy." He said calmly.

  Meng Ting was watching this plot and felt scared, afraid that the male lead who stumbled in the rain would think of something bad or turn dark. Fortunately, the female lead had liked the male lead from an early age, so she told him that he didn't look good.

  After being comforted by the heroine in various ways, the hero finally got together with her.

  As Jiang Ren said, this film is a good ending.

  Meng listened and let out a sigh of relief, she was deeply moved, her eyes brimming with tears.

  Jiang Ren asked her: "Do you have any feelings?"

  Meng thought for a moment and then borrowed the heroine's last line from the story: "Many people in the world like her beautiful face, but only the male lead likes her kind heart."

  Jiang couldn't help but laugh, he lifted her hair: "Silly."

  "What did you say it was?"

  "They can be together because one has delusions that run too deep and the other has excessive sympathy."

  Meng Ting was furious: "Nonsense!" She was so angry that she pinched his waist, "How can someone else's beautiful feelings be so unbearable in your eyes?"

  Jiang Ning lowered his head and kissed her small fist, he chuckled and said: "As long as you think it's good."

  What kind of goddess would like a blind man, is she crazy?

  The heroine in the movie hasn't even finished speaking yet, but she's already moved to tears.

  She was unmoved by his cold-blooded and ruthless explanation, feeling so wronged that she wanted to bite him.

  Jiang Ren is a child who has never been loved by the world. She doesn't mind the cold and unloved children.

  On their way home from the cinema, they ran into an unexpected person. Meng Ting was stunned: "Huo Xuechang?"

  Huo Yifeng nodded and saw their clasped hands, subconsciously saying, "You two are still together."

  He said this from the bottom of his heart.

  That year, Jiang Ren's withdrawal from school was a big deal, and this bad boy didn't have the charm to make Meng Ting wait for him all along.

  Jiang Ren's eyes gleamed coldly as he sneered, "The sky hasn't even darkened yet, how can you start dreaming?"

  Huo Yifeng's face turned green. He knew he was the one who spoke out of turn first: "Sorry."

  He followed the national creative mentor to B city for a while and naturally heard about Jiang Ren's legendary story. He knew that this man was not easy to mess with, but he had secretly liked Meng Ting for many years.

  Moreover, both families met last year, making Huo Yifeng feel that he has a chance.

  His family is well-off, a stable civil servant household, and his parents both really like Meng Ting. But that thorn in her side still clings to her till this day.

  Made Huo Yifeng feel disappointed and helpless.

  "Senior, don't mind Jiang Nian he"

  Jiang Ren pinched her cheek and said to Huo Yifeng, "Still not leaving? Do you like watching others being intimate?"

  Huo Yifeng was so angry that he could no longer speak and had to turn around and leave.

  Meng Ting stretched out her hand to pry his fingers open: "Jiang Ren, you've gone mad enough for today!" Unable to pry them open, she was furious.

  He was afraid of hurting her, so he loosened his grip. "I haven't said anything, nor have I taken action, why are you defending him like that?"

  "I was clearly taking care of you!" She wanted to beat this scoundrel to death. As an outsider, the senior had to be polite to outsiders.

  Jiang Nian smiled and said, "Mm."

  Huo Yifeng was a thorn in his heart that he couldn't get rid of.

  That year he finally broke up with Meng Ting, and saw her smile at that man.

  Scholars, farmers, workers and merchants, placed in ancient times. Hao Yifeng's kind is just the second generation of officials, this kind of businessman has no way to compare. Only his grandfather's generation had a look.

  Judging from this year's aesthetics, Huo Yifeng is more likable than him no matter how you look at it.

  She was a bit angry today and Jiang Ren was being weird, so she still didn't like talking to him when they got back.

  Jiang put a warm hand warmer in her bosom and gently kissed her while holding her in his arms. From the forehead to the collarbone, she pushed him but he just smiled.

  He came over again. Meng Ting was so annoyed by him that he lost his temper.

  His face is so thick! She went to pull his face in annoyance.

  Jiang Ren grasped her fingers: "Leave some dignity."

  Meng Ting looked up at him with big, shining eyes. He chuckled and said, "Alright, I'll give you the dignity too."

  He guided her fingers onto his cold face.

  Meng Ting didn't know what was going on, but his heart started racing faster. Who wants your dignity now?!