Adam slowly drove back to their beach villa. Before arriving home, he stopped the car in advance. Tracey was puzzled. "Adam, we're not home yet."
"Don't you want to see the snow? Come on, I'll show you." Adam said gently.
"Okay." Tracey smiled and got out of the car. It was already a world of coldness outside. Snow made this winter less dull.
The branches on both sides of the road were already covered with a thick layer of snow, some of the which were even bent. The heavy snow showed no sign of stopping.
Tracey
was chilled by the icy wind. It was minus ten, even colder than America.
She was not used to the temperature. As she breathed to warm her hands, Adam put his gloves on her.
The gloves were too big for her hands. It reminded her of when she was wearing his clothes.
She finally understood why Adam asked her to get off in advance. The road ahead was white without a footprint. The trees on both sides were full of bright colored lights.
Snowflakes were dancing under the streetlights. It was so beautiful that she felt she was in a fairy tale world!
Tracey walked step by step toward the snow field that no one had ever been. She walked carefully, leaving her footprints.
Squatting down, she looked at the thick snow. Fortunately, she was wearing snowshoes today. Half her shoes were already deep in the snow.
She was like a happy elf in the snow. There were colorful lights in the field that said "Welcome Home".
It was his way of giving her a welcome. It was not grand, but she liked it.
This man always impressed her with something insignificant.
"Do you like it, little bunny?" Adam walked along her footprints to her and hugged her from behind.
The heavy snow fell from the sky, making the scene extremely romantic. Tracey nodded. "Thank you, Adam, I like it very much."
They lived in a sparsely populated area, but they also had neighbors. Why was there so much snow on the ground and not a single footprint?
Adam did it, right? He wanted to surprise her so he closed the roads in the area. He owned this neighborhood, so it wasn't hard for him.
That was why there were no footprints or car tracks here. He carefully kept the snow intact, just to give her a romantic surprise.
The cold boy in her memory had become a romantic man. His broad embrace made her feel sweet and warm.
He let her know that she didn't have to be so strong. She could be herself when he was around.
He wouldn't let her get hurt, not even at the end of the world. How could she not love him? He was the best.
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