Yesterday, a heavy snow fell in the capital. The heavy snow fell in the goose feathers and fell for a day and night, covering up the huge capital tightly, leaving only a piece of snow-white left in the world.

Jia Cong was bored alone, so he brewed a pot of tea by himself, opened an ancient book, and took a leisurely drink, and the words in the ancient book came overwhelmingly, making him dizzy and sleepy.

At this time, several large charcoal basins in the house were burning vigorously, which made him even more drowsy. The girl Biluo got the incense from somewhere, and the fragrance was extremely quiet and helpful for sleep.

For a moment, Jia Cong's eyes were drowsy, and he unconsciously threw away the book in his hand, leaned against the chair and closed his eyes.

When I was sleeping, I suddenly heard someone outside say: "Young master, young master, Miss Baochai is here..."

This sound immediately woke Jia Cong up from his sleep. As soon as he turned over, he jumped off the chair and shouted in a hurry: "What, Sister Bao is here? Where is she? Come in..."

Before he finished speaking, someone pushed the door open, and then a very beautiful and thin girl came in from outside the door.

Jia Cong saw that the girl was so beautiful and unconventional, and she was indescribable. However, the hem of her skirt was wet and her shoes were covered with snowflakes. As soon as she entered the house, the snow on her feet was dried up by the heat, and it immediately turned into snow water and flowed all over the ground. It looked very awkward.

When the girl saw Jia Cong glance at her feet, she became a little nervous and couldn't help but take two steps back, and hurriedly covered her feet with the hem of her skirt.

But there was a lot of snow on her skirt, and it was dripping wet and dripping water downwards, which looked very indecent.

She saw the embarrassment under her feet, and her pretty face turned red for a moment. She looked up at Jia Cong, and wanted to open her mouth to speak, but she was embarrassed to speak. When she lowered her head and looked at her feet, her eyes had already turned red, and tears could not help but fall.

Jia Cong had already gotten up and looked at the girl carefully. He felt that she looked very familiar, but he couldn't think of who she was. He hurriedly asked with a smile: "Who is sister?"

The girl didn't expect Jia Cong to ask such a question. She looked up at Jia Cong, and her eyes were full of complaints and blame, but more of them were surprised and sad.

She looked at Jia Cong and then lowered her head again, as if she was smiling bitterly, as if she was talking to Jia Cong, but she seemed to be talking to herself? Her tone was full of sadness.

She just heard her murmur, "Brother Cong really can't recognize me..."

Jia Cong heard her voice and felt even more moved, and then he was extremely surprised: "You are... you are Sister Bao...?! Why are you... Why are you... so thin...?"

If you close your eyes and only listen to the sound, Jia Cong could hear that the sound of speaking was Xue Baochai. But if you don’t listen to the sound and just look at the thin beauty in front of you? Jia Cong decided not to believe that she was Xue Baochai???!!!

The two of them had not met for only more than a month, but who knew that Xue Baochai was as thin as if she had changed her own? It was so amazing.

People in the world use the fat and thin air to describe Xue Baochai and Lin Daiyu, and compare Xue Baochai to Yang Yuhuan? She said that she has a plump figure.

But where is Xue Baochai in front of her related to Fengman?

She is now even thinner than Lin Daiyu!

Looking at Jia Cong's surprised gaze, Baochai became even more embarrassed, unconsciously remembering the torture and grievances he had suffered these days? He even felt pity for himself for a moment. Unconsciously, his eyes turned red and burst into tears.

The more she cried, the more aggrieved she felt? Although she had only met Jia Cong and didn't even say a word? But the pity contained in Jia Cong's eyes deeply hurt her, instantly tearing her to pieces, and the weakness, helplessness and misery in her heart immediately flooded like a flood of drainage.

She knew that she shouldn't have done this? After all, Jia Cong was an outsider and a man. How could she cry so hard in front of him so decently?

But she just couldn't help it. Jia Cong was the only person in her heart who knew that she was old, understood her, and was willing to pity her.

In front of the world? Even in front of the mother? In front of the brother, she can pretend to be strong and sensible, but she cannot pretend to be strong and sensible in front of Jia Cong.

She was too tired and too hard. Only in front of Jia Cong could she take off all the disguises and truly be a seventeen-year-old girl.

When Jia Cong saw Baochai crying like pear blossoms and rain, he even felt even more distressed when he saw the snowflakes that turned into a pool of mud under her feet.

He didn't say a word, and walked forward a few steps and hugged Baochai tightly.

Baochai in her arms trembled all over, and she suddenly became stiff when she was hugged by him, but her body quickly collapsed. She hung tightly on Jia Cong, crying even more and more sadly.

Tears were like the heavy rain in summer, which quickly wet Jia Cong's clothes.

Layer after layer, warm tears quickly permeated Jia Cong's layers of clothes inside and outside.

Jia Cong still couldn't say a word. Compared with the grievances that Baochai suffered, any language was so pale and powerless at this time.

He could only hold her tightly, use force, and then force... He could only tell Baochai with his own actions:

Don’t be afraid, I have me in everything, I still love you, don’t be afraid!

It seemed as if she felt Jia Cong's feelings, Baochai cried more and more happily, pouring Jia Cong all over her body. She felt much more happy in her heart. Then she suddenly realized that she had pounced on Jia Cong's arms again, and cried so unrestrainedly...

Baochai's face turned red and she hurriedly broke out of Jia Cong's arms, thinking about saying something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that there was nothing to say.

She was even more shy and had no face to face Jia Cong anymore. She turned around and wanted to escape in a hurry.

But as soon as he took a step, he felt extremely reluctant and hesitated even more. He couldn't help but stagger and almost fell to the ground.

Jia Cong was only focused on Baochai. Seeing that she almost slipped, he rushed over and held Baochai with one hand, and shouted in a hurry: "Sister, don't leave, I have a lot to say to you, don't leave..."

Baochai was immediately delighted when Jia Cong said this. She didn't turn around at the moment. She just lowered her head and complained in a low voice: "What's there to say? It's so shameless. I'm going back now..."

Jia Cong knew that Baochai was shy, so he grabbed her sleeve and begged in a low voice: "Good sister, good sister, it's all mine. It's all my fault that I'm so happy that I can't care about anything when I see her. Then she's abrupt. Sister, don't bother me, it's all my fault! If my sister is really annoyed, just hit me a few times and scold me. I won't dare to do it again next time..."

Baochai liked Jia Cong even more when she said this, and she turned around and smiled, "Bah! You know I won't hit you, but you just said this. It's really... I won't tell you..."

After saying that, Baochai turned around and rushed out the door.
Chapter completed!