Chapter 155: Snow Country

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"By the way, you're not... Wenqing system?"

"yes. ”

The sound of snow was quieter, and Bai An's eyes fell outside, looking at the shadows of the snow.

Although it is still a large flower.

The degree of intensity, however, has slowed down a lot.

"Then why ......" The little master blinked quietly, looking very gentle and harmless.

"Why is there such a song?!"

He was in a very complicated mood: "This song has a hairy relationship with Wenqing!"

"No swearing!"

"Don't question the system!" Ling Dan's voice was full of expression, and the sound quality was cold: "The music library you extracted from the dance music is the most scientifically summarized by the system after a large number of questionnaires!"

Bai An's entire lip line shook violently, and the pulp he pulled was sour, he thought, is his ear deaf?

Or was it aborted by the previous lethal voice: "Where is the science?!"

Thanks again for the walls.

Its soundproofing is really heartfelt.

Once again, he saved the image of the little young master's painting style and running away in minutes.

"That's a psychological questionnaire for literary and artistic youth!"

This time, he unswervingly shouted for his great faith: "The system is the authority! The system is the truth!"

“…… Superstition is not advisable to blindly obey!" Bai An's expression was a little broken: "And!"

"Can you change your voice!!"

"Can't !!"

Bai An reflexively covered his ears, even if he knew that it was useless.

"Quiet!"

"Will you die if you speak quietly?!"

He took a sip and felt like his auditory system had misperformed again!

Damn, the star-chasers are really crazy!

Brain-dead fans are just a wand!

Zero Dan didn't know that the master was scolding him, and snorted proudly twice, and the character was so broken that he couldn't pick it up.

However.

I have to say that its lethality in this regard is comparable to that of a primary school student.

"You just need to know that every song in the music library has been voted for by at least 1,000 literary and artistic youths!"

The wind suddenly became stronger, whimpering a little cold, and through the glass, the two strands of silk hanging down the ground swelled, and there were also a few slightly continuous ripples.

"What vote?"

"My favorite song. ”

That's a bit informative!

"......" The little young master was silent for a moment, a little inexplicably panicked, as if a huge shadow was shrouded from above, making him suddenly have some kind of bad and complicated foreboding.

Out of trust in intuition and the instinct to avoid danger, he couldn't help but let go of his voice:

"Each ticket can ...... How many favorite songs do you choose?"

Zero Dan thought he was soft, and snorted meaninglessly again: "Three!"

Bai An was creepy.

……

It's snowing in the south of the Yangtze River, and it's also snowing in the capital.

The scenery of the northern country is naturally always majestic and cold, the wind is blowing like a knife, and the large areas of snow are so chaotic that there is no trace of tenderness, and the heaven and earth dance in a vast expanse.

The conditions of large families are always 10 million times better than ordinary people.

The half-grown girl pursed her lips, got up quietly from the bed, and sat in the night, forgetting the lights in the snow outside, and the pavilions in the dark.

Some melancholy rose up in the Vultures.

She was a little surprised at first, and she was puzzled that she could have such emotions.

The girl's hair was plenned behind her ears and the ends of her hair fell from behind her ears, and the arc of the cut was sharp, like the light in her eyes.

Like a knife.

She rubbed her knee through her nightdress.

The high-quality material gently caresses her skin, which she has never experienced before, and the old clothes and pants that are rough and ill-fitting before, completely different from the comfort.

When she changed her clothes, she looked at the ingredient label on the collar, which was not pure cotton or natural silk.

A thin nightdress, without the sticky wrinkles of cotton, and without the cold and fluttering of silk.

She knew a little bit that this was the most appropriate ratio of several ingredients.

also knows that the price of this dress is about unimaginable to her.

Everything is exquisite and luxurious, like a dream, and the beauty makes people want to cry.

But she didn't feel embarrassed or uncomfortable.

Since she was born, she has not had the right to have too many emotions.

The bare arms are cold.

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was whining and pounding on the windows, and in this dark, empty room, it was terrifying to listen to.

This little girl, who had just changed her surname to Su, had a surprisingly calm face, and there was not even a little fear in her eyes.

She has long been accustomed to being alone in all weather.

His body was very cold, and his clothes were thin.

She didn't even touch the eiderdown duvet that was within reach of the side.

She did it on purpose.

She still survived, just a few months of wealthy life, and she hasn't been squeamish, because this kind of cold is also what she is used to.

She didn't turn on the heating.

No one cares if the heating in her room is on or not.

A lot of things in front of her will tell her a lot of information.

She really understands, not only understands, but also understands much more than ordinary people.

Children born on Red Street are poor, lowly, and lowly, and girls are even directly used as reserve employees in that dirty place...... What is the so-called Gonggong?

They all understand.

But these children, who have seen the world from hell, have developed the sharpest and sharpest eyes.

I have seen three religions and nine streams, I have seen ugliness and innocence, I have seen wind and snow, and I have seen the most filthy ditch.

The poor see a lot, and the "nobles" who have fun naturally see a lot.

Their eyes must be sharp, they must protect themselves with camouflage as instinct, and be vigilant at all times.

Because, most of the humble children who do not have these abilities face the hell of righteousness.

Not only nobles, but also hooligans, red cards, film police, black bastards, old guests, and even their peers around them are all dangerous.

Without it, that kind of chaotic zone, it's so easy for a person to not survive.

So since the Su family came into contact with her, they have been silently observing this so-called wealthy family with their eyes.

So she didn't understand why she had such a surprising emotion.

Leaving that kind of place makes her feel melancholy?

That's ridiculous.

As for weakness, she knew she would have that ridiculous emotion.

The girl I saw from afar on the first day I stepped into Su's house suddenly came to mind.

On the far staircase, it was as if sitting on the clouds.

A girl playing the piano.

She frowned, threw the inexplicable picture out, and then got out of bed barefoot, stepping into the moonless night, and walked into the private bathroom in the room.

And then.

She took off her nightdress and poured cold water over her head.

Ten seconds later.

She delicately dried her body with a dry towel — not including her hair.

She's going to get sick.

This kind of fever can make her fever about 37.8 to 38.5 degrees.

It won't hurt the bottom too high, and it's not too low-

She's certainly not trying to be so funny about losing her father's love for years.

From a few months in a hospital, you can understand the attitude of the other person by seeing that person only a handful of times.

She just wants to test the bottom line of this so-called "father's" attitude towards herself.

The snow and rain in Kyoto fluctuated, but Jiangnan gently stopped the catkins.

Bai An took the book, soaked in the heat, and lay on the cozy quilt, but his eyes were dull.

It's a bit of a decadence that can't be loved.

Zero Dan hates iron but not steel: "Who do you show this dead look to!"

"It's just a dance!

"You remember for me-" System Intelligence Zero said to him, "In this world, there will always be people who are worse than you!"

The wind is blowing.

Blowing the snow from the south of the Yangtze River all the way to the north.