Sonia and Dixon looked at each other through the window for a long time.
The woman frowned and suddenly closed the curtains hard, isolating all the contacts and sight.
That night, it snowed all night in W City, a mysterious and romantic city. When they woke up and opened the curtains the next day, they couldn't help exclaiming.
As if the spring came overnight. The white snow is like flowers blooming in trees.
At first glance, it was all white snow. The snow had stopped, but it didn't melt. Under the reflection of sunlight, it reflected bright white light. Sonia took Victor to take a walk outside. The little boy had never seen so much snow in his life. He took a washbasin and went downstairs. He filled the washbasin with snow and put it in the refrigerator.
Later, Leon got up to make breakfast, opened the refrigerator door, and laughed aloud.
"Who put a pot of snow in our refrigerator early in the morning?"
Leon narrowed his eyes when laughing, and Victor looked embarrassed on one side. "It's me!"
"You are simply a talent... If you like snow, go downstairs and play. Why do you take it home and put it in the refrigerator?"
Leon laughed, "Do you want to eat snow?"
"I am afraid that the snow will melt. I don't know when I will wait to see it next time."
Victor said solemnly, "So I want save some!"
Victor must be the first person to put snow in his refrigerator.
Later, Leon cooked breakfast for Victor. They couldn't help playing snow together again. When Sonia finished her bio on the computer, she saw Leon and Victor coming back covered in snow, and Victor brought much snow back.
Sonia laughed. "Did you go downstairs to play again?"
"Yeah, yeah." Victor raised his mouth. "But I didn't see Dixon this time."
The car of Dixon is still parked here. It is estimated that it can't be driven under such heavy snow. Maybe he is gone.
This afternoon, Dixon was woken up by the hotel's inside phone. The waiter asked him softly, sir, it's time for you to check out. Do you want to renew?
Renew?
Dixon stunned, thinking of Victor, who played snowballs with him yesterday, and thinking of Old Mrs. Borris in his home. He replied after a few seconds, "OK, I will pay for it later."
"Yes, sir, then I won't bother you."
The other party hung up the phone, Dixon also put the phone back. He opened his phone and saw Maria made several calls to him, and countless text messages.
"Where have you been?"
"Why don't you reply? Bro. Dixon, are you angry?"
"Grandma is furious, Bro. Dixon, what should I do? When will you come back?"
"Don't let me bear all this alone. Elinor is still young. We need you."
Elinor.
She used Elinor to touch him.
But that's not his daughter at all.
Dixon didn't reply. His father asked him on Whatsapp, "Where are you, Dixon?"
Dixon replied, "W City."
His father didn't bother him much. In Lang's mind, he always felt that it was difficult for the older to intervene too much in the affairs of younger generations, because they had the ability to solve them by themselves. He believes that his son will not do impulsive things, after all, the result was too serious.
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