On the silver tree, snowflakes wrap around it, beautiful and dazzling.
Beneath the silver tree, a pair of lovers silently snug together, yet their sweetness knows no bound.
Summer Yiming, evidently isn't much of a talker.
But sometimes, the most sincere words from the heart surpass all sweet nothings.
Time, not knowing how much has passed.
The person in his arms suddenly pouted, "Summer Yiming, you really can sit quietly without uttering a word for a long time."
"For a whole hour, you haven't said a single word."
Summer Yiming apologized, "Have I bored you?"
"Xue'er, you're always so lively and active, it must be really boring for you to stay with someone like me who doesn't talk."
"Not really." Lu Lingxue smoothed out the frown of apology on Summer Yiming's brow with her hand, smiling, "I just like the boring Summer Yiming."
"That's good." Summer Yiming nodded without hesitation.
"You..." Lu Lingxue's face darkened, "Can't you find something to chat with me about?"
