After talking about Zhuomei's affairs, Fang Yuan did not make any extra stops. He immediately returned to Zhuomei, and I poured myself a cup of hot tea and sat in the teahouse for a while. I like the tranquility here in the afternoon. Then in this tranquility that belongs only to me, looking at the crowds of people walking outside the window and the hustle and bustle created by this world, every time at this time, I am always full of presence, and this sense of existence exists independently, and has no connection with life and social groups.

The sky was cloudy and the drizzle was drizzling. After a while, the rain was mixed with snowflakes. I suddenly realized that this year's winter has finally come, and it's time to come!

The pedestrians stopped and raised their heads to pursue the traces of the snowflakes. From their tired eyes, I saw their desire for piles of snow. If the snow was heavy enough, these office workers who were busy with life tonight could play with their girlfriends, wives and children in the snowflakes all over the sky.

This snow is definitely a gift from God to this winter and a gift to the city of Suzhou. It is really difficult for Suzhou, located in the water town of Jiangnan, to have a snowfall.

After a few cups of tea, the rain gradually stopped, and the white snowflakes began to fly all over the sky. I couldn't help but think of Mi Cai, and the situation of arguing and playing in the snow when we were not in love last year. Another year has passed in the blink of an eye. We bid farewell to the age of 26, with our one-year-old body, but separated the two sides...

I shook my head and smiled, then took out the card camera left by Mi Cai from my briefcase, and took the snow scene that was shaking in front of me...

When I passed the photos from the camera to my phone, a shop on the street played the song "Snowman" sang by Fan Xiaoxuan and Wang Leehom very appropriately. In my image, it seemed that whenever it snowed, the song became the main theme, but it never got tired of listening to it, because it represents a mood in the situation.

Unfortunately, Mi Cai and I have never had the chance to sing this song in a snowy day. Maybe it’s because the snowy days are too hard to come by, or maybe we have too little time together!

I sent these photos to Mi Cai via WeChat. Without expecting her to reply soon, I downloaded a song recording software on my phone, listening to various versions of "Snowman" recorded by others on it.

The phone vibrated on the desktop without any signs. I picked it up and looked at it. It was Mi Cai’s reply: “Is it snowing in Suzhou?”

"Well, I took photos in the teahouse. The snow was quite low. I guess I could see the spectacular thousand snow piles at night. By the way... I took those photos just now with the card camera you left behind. Isn't the level worse than you, right?"

Mi Cai quickly replied with a smile and sighed: "I miss the snow in Suzhou so much!"

"I miss you in the snow even more!"

"So... I still remember that it was snowing outside the bar door of the fifth season that day, and I quarreled with you because of your scoundrel."

"Yes, you've even attacked me... Haha, I miss you so much. Should I take some medicine? Does the United States have platinum? If there is any, send it to me. I need it very much!"

This time, Mi Cai returned the message after a long time: "...Zhaoyang, I miss you!"

I lit a cigarette and looked at the message over and over again, as if the meaning of living today was to wait for this message. I was filled with joy and missed her even more, but I knew that she would not come back in a short period of time, so I gave up the helplessness of thinking about it and replied to the message: "Music is the best healing in this complex world. Now it's so good that it's snowing, so let's sing a song together."

"How to sing, what to sing?"

"Since it's snowing, let's sing the song "Snowman" by Leehom Wang and Fan Xiaoxuan... I will record the male voice part in the song recording software first, and then you can find it and close the female voice part..."

"Well, tell me if you sing."

I took out my headphones and found the recording of the song "Snowman" on the song recording software. Looking at the heavy snow outside the window and the girl in white dancing in the snow, I seemed to see Mi Cai dancing and playing in the snow. Soon I felt emotional. After pressing the recording button, I began to sing affectionately...

After singing, I listened it first, but I couldn't believe it was sing it myself. In my memory, I haven't developed emotions for many years and sang a soft love song. The years of smoking and drinking have also given me a voice. Perhaps because of the tenderness of the snow, I actually sang a delicate and gentle feeling with this voice.

It took about 20 minutes. Micai, who was far away in the United States, collaborated with me on this song through recording software. Then I immediately released the song publicly. Then while listening, I looked at the flying snow and communicated with Micai on WeChat. The time was in the evening without realizing it... Then I realized that Micai, who was far away in the United States, had spent the whole night with me for this lonely afternoon...

I felt a little sorry for her fatigue, so I was about to end the half-day conversation. She told me: I was listening to the song we recorded together, and when I didn’t reply to the message, I just fell asleep. But before that, we could continue to chat, and we could talk about anything casually.

The street lights contrasted the snow on the street, and the street was covered with playful crowds, but my world suddenly became quiet. Mi Cai finally did not reply to my message. When the morning was about to come, she finally entered sleep, but I had not had time to remind her to cover her with a quilt... So, in the evening before the night came, I was very upset, feeling that I did not give her meticulous care, and prayed that she, who was calm by nature, would remember to cover her with a quilt.

The night just came, but it was not like the night. The whole world was so shiny under the snow. I was still addicted to that afternoon and still looked at our chat records repeatedly. At this moment, I deeply felt that my longing for someone could be so three-dimensional and so untouchable. In this untouchable, I hope that she could come back soon and manage our common life together.

As I was very focused, the ringtone of my cell phone rang again. I picked it up and looked at it. It was called by Mr. Ban. Although we have kept in frequent phone calls these days, he hasn't been to Suzhou for a long time.

I quickly answered the phone and asked him: "Dad Ban, have you come to Suzhou? I heard that there is an exhibition at the National Exhibition Center this weekend..."

Dad Ban still didn't like talking, just replied: "I've arrived at the train station."

"Then you go to the hall to wait for me. It's cold outside, so I'll pick you up now."

"It's okay, look at the snow outside, drive slowly on the road."
Chapter completed!