Spread out his hand, and took a piece of pure ice and snow, how much warmer can the country of Liang be than Chudu, even if it was a verdant garden when they first met, it is now full of frost and snow.

The white brocade is on the ground, the jade flowers are knotted with branches, the leaves are covered with snow soup, the tiles are scooped with ice juice, the eaves spit pearls, and the crystal cone is hung on the floor, which is exquisitely clear and snow-white and flawless, really beautiful, refreshing, clean and tidy.

The hexagonal crystallization of snowflakes, delicate and lovely, fell into the hands of the Qianqian, and the half-ringing squared turned into a trembling drop of dew, clean and clear, and delightful.

Yu Qingchen was tired of this, her body temperature and spiritual power were a little colder, and the snowflakes melted very slowly in her palms, allowing the delicate crystals to turn into dewdrops from the edges little by little, and then rolling together to condense into pure water in her hands, which was also quite interesting.

Zhong Huaiqing was piling a snowman next to him, white and fat, and at first sight, the little paper crane had been flying up and down beside him, chattering about his own requirements.

Early in the morning, I had to come out to help the little paper crane build a snowman, and I had to endure the fingering all the time, and I didn't see how angry Zhong Huaiqing was, and he was helpless, Zhong Huaiqing has always been more accommodating to the little paper crane.

The gentle and handsome young man listened to the chatter of the little paper crane in a good temper, and carefully adjusted the little snowman according to the requirements, which was indeed very impressive.

Yu Qingchen had already noticed Zhong Huaiqing's gaze from time to time, and he was tired of playing, so he simply took the Hu bed and put it on the ground, and sat and watched Zhong Huaiqing make the snowman.

Being watched intently by Yu Qingchen, Zhong Huaiqing's face couldn't help but fly a thin red, but it was also very good-looking, Yu Qingchen was stunned unconsciously.

When I came back to my senses, I couldn't help laughing at myself, I have seen thousands of men with good looks, Zhong Huai, Qing's appearance is superior, but it is not superior, and there have been unscrupulous young men with improper intentions, and their manners are sultry, but they have never been in their eyes.

Not to mention leaving those men behind, confused by Zhong Huaiqing's actions, how is it possible according to his own vision, it can probably only be explained by Xi Shi in the eyes of his lover.

The eyes are soft, the eyebrows are affectionate, indifferent and real, and the act of supporting her cheeks makes Yu Qingchen rarely have a little bit of the childishness of a little daughter, gentle and beautiful, elegant and beautiful.

Zhong Huaiqing's heart moved, just as the snowman had already been built, and as the little paper crane was chirping there, he was walking slowly towards Yu Qingchen.

Light fur belt, high-crowned boots, sparkling face, demeanor with calm.

This is Yu Qingchen's most appreciative gesture, the corners of his lips are smiling, as if he is even whispering, and the sentences are clear and distinct, and there is no reason to bring two points of closeness and harmony.

"The little paper crane doesn't seem to be completely satisfied, I don't know, when did you also give up halfway?"

Although he was accustomed to Yu Qingchen's no longer being alienated, Zhong Huaiqing's surprise that his tone was so close, knowing that Yu Qingchen was just joking casually, he was also generous.

"It has always thought that one is one out, and its mind is changeable and easy to satisfy, don't look at the current picking, if it really says no, it can't say. ”

"Venerable, hasn't it always been clear?"

The deliberately elongated and soft word Venerable was chewed out of a charming taste, Zhong Huaiqing himself was shocked by his boldness, but he didn't seem to be worried about His Holiness being angry about it.

Squatting down slightly, keeping his gaze at the Venerable at eye level, and without waiting for the Venerable to speak, he continued to ask, and his palm quietly wet a small piece.

"Speaking of knowing each other for many days, I haven't consulted His Holiness for his name, I don't know if Huaiqing may be lucky enough to learn His Holiness's name?"

raised his eyelids, his pupils were deep and clear, with a three-point smile and two points of complexity, as if he was explaining and sighing.

"The deity also thought that you would be able to calm down a little more. ”

When I saw the slightest opportunity, I climbed on the pole, and I was fattened up by eating so quickly, and there was nothing I couldn't say.

"I have a name and surname, and I call Yu Qingchen. ”

"But the poppy is in danger. Alluring the country and the city?"

Where is there such a thing, he glanced at Zhong Huaiqing with disgust, Zhong Huaiqing only felt that his bones were about to be half crispy.

"The word Yu is the same, but this green dust is not the other city, it is the blue of the blue sky, the dust of the dust. ”

Yu Qingchen, chanting this name in my heart, repeatedly, Yu Qingchen, Ah Chen, Ah Qing, Qingchen, it is really a very beautiful name.

The tips of Yingyu's ears were quietly smeared with red glow, and he put away the Hu bed, as if he was angered by something, and walked away, leaving Zhong Huaiqing dumbfounded in place.

Venerable, ah, no Qingchen, what's the matter?

Because Zhong Huaiqing was too close, and she didn't put away all her magical powers, such a majestic power of mind repeatedly condensed and collapsed, even if she didn't inadvertently receive some information.

She never expected that Zhong Huaiqing's psychological activities would be so intense, and her name was repeatedly talked about on the tip of her tongue, which actually made her feel a little ashamed.

Ruthlessly readjusted the operation of spiritual power, ensuring that he had no chance with mind reading when he was involuntary, Yu Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of his own actions, it was really angry and funny.

Taking the little paper crane away, Yu Qingchen teleported directly to the street, compared to facing Zhong Huaiqing who was at a loss now, it is better to look at the choice of customs and customs.

Liangcheng also has an existence similar to the ancient street of Chudu, but it is difficult to say whether the scale is one-third of the ancient street, although it is not so durable, in the end the customs of Liangcheng of Chudu are very different.

The little paper crane that was suddenly taken out and still a little incomprehensible was almost settled after learning the destination, and in any case, the ancient street of Liangcheng has never been to it once.

As Bai Liruo's not very loyal playmate, the little paper crane is not very interested in buying, buying, buying, and shopping.

Even if he was no longer angry, it was impossible for Yu Qingchen to suddenly drag himself from the snowman for some reason, so that Little Paper Crane could not feel so satisfied.

The little paper crane on his shoulder was not at ease, and turned his head to peck at the green silk scattered by Yu Qingchen.

His Holiness has super good hair quality, no matter how you peck it, what does it matter, I didn't expect this, as long as it means that the little paper crane is unhappy, you have to kiss and hug and lift it high to recover, whether it is to get stroked or kissed, it is excellent.

There are also some distraught Yu Qingchen who lost his previous acumen, and did not notice that the little paper crane was not so much angry as the true meaning behind the coquettish behavior, although he did stroke the feathers of the little paper crane, but the action was a little perfunctory.

Reluctantly whispered a few words, and then didn't plan to make a sound, the first time I received such a perfunctory little paper crane, I even forgot that I just wanted to be touched, and I blew up my hair directly.