At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky suddenly became cloudy. With ink-colored clouds, everyone unconsciously swept lightly and covered the entire sky. The clouds are thick and low, as if within reach.

"I'm afraid it's going to rain, right?" He Yunxiang said as he looked at the cloudy sky.

"My Miss He, you are really 'a turtledove in the forest, I don't know spring, summer, autumn and winter'! At this season, how can there be any rain? If it rains, it will definitely snow!" Hu Xiaoqin taunted He Yunxiang and said.

"Ah, is it really going to snow?" Ma Liting exclaimed, but her eyes looked like Wang Bo beside her, and the excitement on her face was overflowing.

Wang Bo looked at the sky and thought to himself, this changing ghost weather can't really snow, so he nodded and said, "It's possible, Sister Tingting." We are in all directions, in Pingba place, and it usually does not snow. I've grown so big that I've seen snow twice, but it snows every year on Huaying Mountain in the north!"

As soon as Wang Bo said this, Ma Liting from Dali, Yunnan, who is like spring all year round and does not snow all year round, suddenly became happy, and said yearningly: "That's great." I've never seen snow in my life. ”

The rest of the women were also happy. Hu Xiaoqin is a native of Shudu, and he has seen the same number of snowfalls as Wang Bo, twice. He Yunxiang's hometown is Guizhou, and it is almost a province that does not snow. And Fang You, who is from Suzhou and Hangzhou, has a similar latitude to Shu, and under the influence of the marine monsoon, the weather is more humid and warm, and she has only seen snow once in her life.

The harbinger of possible snow made everyone excited, including Wang Bo. Everyone's eyes began to focus on the top of their heads from the lake in front of them and the distant mountains in the distance.

God didn't disappoint them. Under the expectation of everyone praying to God and worshiping Buddha, at half past five, there were snowflakes like catkins falling down. First it was a piece of two, and it melted before it even hit the ground. But soon the snow was dense, like goose feathers in the sky, fluttering, fluttering, and flying all over the sky.

"Wow, wow, it's snowing!" Ma Liting, who had never seen snow before, jumped and shouted excitedly, raised her hands high, looked up at the sky, and let her palms and cheeks have the most intimate contact with the snowflakes. Others were also infected by Ma Liting's enthusiasm, and they stood up from the lawn, or looked up at the sky, or raised their hands high, danced with the snow, and felt the charm of the snow flying.

Then, it's time to take pictures.

Single photo, double photo, group photo. With the previous photo experience, plus everyone drank a can of beer, the wine was bold, and some of the usual restraints and repressions, the rules and regulations that bound the nature, were also stimulated by alcohol, and in the snowy weather, they were all thrown out of the clouds. Between everyone, how intimate and ambiguous it is.

Ma Liting hid directly in Wang Bo's arms, holding Wang Bo's arms with both hands and wrapping them around her chest. Despite the thick down jacket, inadvertently, Wang Bo's palm still felt the "richness" and "grandeur" of Ma Liting's chest, which made him feel a little strange in his heart.

When it was Fang You's turn to take pictures with him, Wang Bo's childlike innocence rose again, and he grabbed Fang You's hands directly from behind him, hugging the other party in his arms. His chin also rested lightly, resting on Fang You's slightly thin shoulder. In this way, the two men leaned head to head, shoulder to shoulder. There was a wind blowing, and a few strands of mint-scented hair blew on Wang Bo's face, which was cool. He was about to brush it with his hand, but at this moment, Ma Liting pressed the shutter, and the flash flashed, and the two of them were frozen in this snowy world with lakes and distant mountains as the background.

The weather became more cloudy, and from twenty or thirty meters away, it was impossible to distinguish the specific figures. Wang Bo looked at his watch, it was almost six o'clock, and on the lawn by Ligong Lake, there were almost only a few shadows left. Wang Bo was afraid of delaying the car later, so he stopped a few jumping and jumping, shouting, like girls for the New Year, and asked them to pack up their things and prepare to go down the mountain.

"Wang Zi'an, let's play for a while! Huaying Town is not very far from here, even if you miss the car, you can go on foot. Walking in the snow, how romantic!" Ma Liting grabbed Wang Bo's arm and begged softly.

"That's it, Wang Zi'an, let's play again. You see how good the scenery here is, the high gorge out of the flat lake, the lake view, the mountain view, and the snow scene. This is the first snow of the new millennium, how rare!" Hu Xiaoqin, who was having a good time, He Yunxiang's second daughter didn't want to leave at all, and they were a little reluctant to see Wang Bo say that he was going down the mountain. The two looked at Ma Liting like a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and they had always been unpleasant, but at this moment, the other party was begging Wang Bo like a little woman, but it was rare that she was not so annoying.

Wang Bo looked at Fang You, the originally white faces on both sides of Fang You were as red as red Fuji apples at the moment, and he was panting slightly, and his two eyes as clear and transparent as the water of "Ligong Lake" were wide open, looking at him fixedly, and there was obviously some nostalgia in his eyes.

"Then play for another quarter of an hour! After a quarter of an hour, go down the mountain on time!" Wang Bo waved his hand and said to the fourth girl.

"Yay!" rang out with a cheer.

Ma Li, who was standing next to Wang Bo, suddenly tiptoed, and with a slight tilt of her head, Wang Bo felt that her right face was warmed, and the moist existence was gently pecked like a dragonfly dotting water.

Ma Liting, who kissed Wang Bo's face, ran away gently, and said as she ran, "Hehe, Wang Zi'an, you are so good, this is a reward for you!"

Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, and touched his cheek with his hand. "Take advantage of me! No, I want to take it back!" Wang Bo laughed, and chased after Ma Liting with his teeth and claws.

"Giggles-if you get cheap, you'll sell it! You come to catch me, Wang Zi'an! As long as you can catch it, let you take it back!" Ma Liting in the distance let out a coquettish smile like a silver bell.

"The tiger is not powerful, you really treat me as a sick cat! Don't run-" Wang Bo let go of his feet and chased straight after the woman who dared to openly tease him in broad daylight.

"A fox spirit is a fox spirit, never forget **** anytime and anywhere!" Ma Liting's style made Hu Xiaoqin and He Yunxiang slanderous, envious and jealous, and the little good feeling for each other that had just risen in their hearts disappeared in an instant.

Wang Bo scored 100 points in his sprint, running across the lawn in front of him, bypassing a trail, and after a nearby bamboo forest, Wang Bo caught the "culprit" who "sneaked up" on him.

"Jiji, Sister Tingting, how do you think I should punish you?" Wang Bo grabbed Ma Liting's arm, smiled maliciously, and looked at Ma Liting's eyes in front of him like a big bad wolf looking at a little white rabbit.

Ma Liting gasped for breath, but there was no fear on her face, and she didn't speak, just stared at Wang Bo's face with her big bright eyes.

Wang Bo looked up at Ma Liting, the other party's expression and eyes made his heart "bang", and his heartbeat suddenly became faster. Wang Bo slid his gaze away, the hand that grabbed the other party's arm also loosened, smiled, and said, "Sister Tingting, I will spare you this time-" Before he finished speaking, he saw Ma Liting in front of him take a step forward and leaned towards his arms, the bright red, with light red lip gloss, like fresh strawberries, also leaned towards his mouth at the same time, and soon stuck to Wang Bo's tightly closed lips.

Wang Bo's whole body suddenly stiffened, as if the stone statue of Li Bing suddenly stopped moving.

But his immobility was only stiff for a few seconds, and then, the instinctive action was to stretch out his hands, wrap his hands around the other's backs, and gently hug the woman who threw him into his arms. At the same time, Wang Bo opened his mouth, poked his tongue out, and swept towards Ma Liting's strawberry-like red lips......

After Wang Bo chased Ma Liting away, only Fang You, Hu Xiaoqin and He Yunxiang were left on the wide lakeside lawn. The three thought that the two were just fighting, but after at least five minutes of missing their figures, some people became suspicious.

"What are Wang Zi'an and Ma Liting doing? Why haven't they come back?" asked Hu Xiaoqin as she looked at the bamboo forest where the two had disappeared.

"You want to know what those two are doing, you can go in and take a look and understand?" He Yunxiang flattened his mouth and said.

"I'm too lazy to look at it, I'm afraid of a long needle!" Hu Xiaoqin looked disdainful.

Fang You bit his lip, glanced at the bamboo forest where Wang Bo and Ma Liting had disappeared, and whispered, "Don't talk about Wang Zi'an and Ma Liting like that." The two of them might be playing around inside. ”

"Do you believe it?" Hu Xiaoqin glanced at Fang You, "That fox spirit, in front of us, dares to seduce Wang Zi'an, if we don't get in the way, I can't say what it will become!"

"That's it! Yoyo, you have seen the woman's commotion along the way, and you can't wait to throw yourself into Wang Zi'an's arms and claim to be Wang Zi'an's girlfriend. Yoyo, you really can't sit still, take the initiative!" He Yunxiang also echoed.

"Xiaoqin, Yunxiang, don't persuade me. There are some things I really can't do. Ma Liting is willing to go, let her go!" Fang You turned his head, and did not look at his two friends, but set his eyes on the Ligong Lake, which was even more misty and deep in the wind and snow.

Hu Xiaoqin and He Yunxiang glanced at each other, with both helplessness and unwillingness in their eyes.

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Upon his return, he will build a huge food empire.

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