The day after Christmas, it started to snow in Jin Ling City.
The snow made Lu Zhou think back to when he was in Princeton, of the fireplace in his old house. Whenever it used to snow in New Jersey, he would study in the living room instead. His back would be against the sofa, and he would sit on the ground while facing the fireplace.
Even though he was far from the age of being nostalgic…
When he saw the snow falling outside the window, he couldn't help but miss his old life.
He was sitting in the living room. He grabbed a dumpling, dipped it in vinegar, then stuffed it in his mouth. He looked at the white pine trees outside his window and suddenly said, "I want to install a fireplace here."
Wang Peng looked around the living room and asked, "Is it not warm enough?"
Lu Zhou looked at him with a strange expression and said, "It's not cold, I just want one."