Aren't I watching the snow with Wang Xiaohong? Why is it here again?

He had some doubts in his heart.

At this time, the doctor slowly walked over and put his hand on He Rong's wrist, and after a while, the doctor in the white robe let go of his hand and said slowly to the two: "It seems that it is dizziness caused by overwork, but now it is fine, and the recovery is good, remember to rest more after going back." ”

With that, the doctor walked away.

The two hurriedly said, "Thank you, doctor." ”

Looking at the yellowed infirmary, He Rong sighed with emotion, how many years had he not been to the infirmary, but he didn't expect to come this time.

Vaguely, He Rong remembered that there should be blood stains on the left and right shoulders, that was the result of playing with life, logically speaking, it should be normal to be scarred, but the doctor's examination was just overwork, which is a bit unscientific!

Reaching out to the shoulder and touching it carefully, it was as smooth as ever, there was no trace of injury at all, not even the blood on the clothes.

Looking at Wang Xiaohong, He Rong said in a low voice: "Why is there no blood stains on the clothes?

Approaching He Rong, Wang Xiaohong whispered: "When you fainted yesterday, the blood stains were gone. At that time, I didn't think much about it, and I couldn't think about it too much, you fainted, and running to the hospital was the most important thing to do. ”

Hearing this, He Rong sorted out all the information in his mind.

Yesterday's incident, with Wang Xiaohong's intelligence, of course, it is impossible to expose it, and again, his dizziness should be caused by the font that appeared in his mind yesterday. If not, how could the doctor be overworked when he diagnoses it?

Flying fish, volley monk, ten-mile ban, and the font in his mind, He Rong is becoming more and more curious about this world.

Looking at Wang Xiaohong, He Rong said gently: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Falling into He Rong's arms, Wang Xiaohong said happily: "It's not hard." ”

"Let's go, let's go to a big dinner today, I'm going to raise my girlfriend to be white. ”

He Rong said with a smile.

Wang Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "What does whiteness and purity have to do with eating a big meal?"

"It's okay!"

…

Generally speaking, after a day of sleep, he definitely doesn't have much strength, let alone overwork, but when He Rong got up from the hospital bed, he found that his whole body was full of strength, and the fonts in his mind scattered starlight, flowing towards his limbs, endlessly, back and forth again and again.

This is?

He was a little confused.

After thinking about it, he thought of the conversation between Da Yu and Fayang yesterday.

A treasure in the heavenly pool.

Such a powerful monk and such a strange big fish, both of them care about this thing very much, then this must be a great treasure.

He Rong's heart was full of joy.

Stepping out of bed, He Rong quickly put on his shoes.

jumped over, turned around, and directly lifted Wang Xiaohong up and put it on his back.

Wang Xiaohong struggled and shouted, "He Rong, what are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm carrying you to eat!"

He Rong spoke.

"No, no, you've slept for a day, where do you have the strength to carry me, put it down, the doctor said you should rest more. ”

Wang Xiaohong hurriedly said.

Ignoring Wang Xiaohong's instructions, He Rong carried her on his back and walked out of the infirmary with a brisk walk.

'Huh. ’

When did his own power become so great? He Rong secretly thought, could it be related to the font in his mind?

It should be, no, absolutely.

Carrying Wang Xiaohong on his back, He Rong felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body, and he could be said to be running along the way.

Because it was Wednesday and class was needed, only Wang Xiaohong guarded He Rong.

The other classmates who wanted to visit were also waiting to come after class, so when the two came out, they didn't meet familiar classmates.

When they are sick and go to class, the two of them don't have this leisure.

University classes, this, is it a class?

The scenery of Liangdu Normal College is very good.

The entire campus is divided into two campuses.

The freshman campus above is called Yongsan Campus.

The following sophomore to senior campuses are called Chaoyang Campus.

The whole school is connected to the National Minghu Wetland Park, forming a beautiful campus, so Liangdu Normal University is one of the most beautiful universities in Xinghan Province.

Of course, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't hide the fact that it is only two colleges.

Whether it is junior high school students, high school students, or college students, most of them don't like the food on campus, and He Rong and Wang Xiaohong are the same, they don't like the food on campus very much.

Walking out of Liangdu Normal College and standing at the main gate, He Rong stopped for a while.

To the left, there is the Liangdu Reservoir - Yao Pond.

Walking to the right, you will find the entrance to Liangdu Market.

Liangdu Normal College happened to be left in this corner.

"Are you tired?"

Wang Xiaohong greeted with concern.

Smiling slightly, He Rong spoke: "Where can I be tired?" I'm just thinking about what to eat. ”

"Then you said you would take me to a big dinner?"

Wang Xiaohong was helpless.

"yes!"

He Rong said solemnly.

"Then you haven't thought about it yet?"

Wang Xiaohong was a little strange.

"Yes, the feast consists of a lot of things, and of course I didn't think about it. ”

He Rong replied seriously.

"You....are cute (silly 2). ”

…

Yesterday's heavy snowfall, and it was the winter of Liangdu, and it was impossible to turn into snow or evaporate in less than ten days and half a month.

The two walked for a while, their hair was piled with a layer of snowflakes, and deep footprints were left on the ground.

In this year's cool capital, the snow is a little heavier than expected.

Fortunately, the clothes were thick enough and not too cold.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, I approached the second bus intersection.

"He Rong, He Rong, I want to eat chestnuts. ”

Staring straight ahead, Wang Xiaohong shouted.

He Rong raised his head and looked ahead, and there was an old man of about fifty standing about ten meters in front of him.

The old man's beard was very long, almost all up to his chest.

What made He Rong a little strange was that in such a cold and cold city, in such a cold weather, the old man actually only wore a thin piece of clothing.

This....

Isn't it funny?

Of course, other people's hobbies He Rong can't be controlled.

It's like someone wearing a thick padded jacket on a hot day, although it is strange, there is nothing strange about it.

After all, there are really too many wonders in this world.

In front of the old man was a large iron stove with a black pot on top of it, and behind him was a large tent to cover the snowflakes.

Looking at this burning fire, He Rong can also understand that the old man is wearing so little.

Needless to say, among the black pots, there must be chestnuts.

Chestnuts fried in the snow in winter are expected to taste very good.

Walking in front of the old man, before the two of them could speak, the old man had already spoken: "Two little couples, how much do you want to weigh?"

Wang Xiaohong, who was lying on He Rong's back, opened his mouth and asked, "Old man, how do you sell this chestnut?"

"15 yuan a pound. ”

The old man said with a smile.

"Less, more expensive. ”

Wang Xiaohong didn't speak, He Rong meant to bargain, but in fact, neither of them could bargain.

"It's indispensable, conscience price, my chestnuts are delicious. ”

The old man added.

"Well, that's good, I'll weigh two catties. ”

He Rong replied with a smile.

"Okay. ”

The old man shouted.

If they don't bargain, he won't sell, and if they bargain too much, he won't sell either.

It's not light, it's just right.

As soon as the words fell, the old man put his palm into the hot, reddened black pot, and the chestnuts in the black pot still had a little smoke.

Back and forth, back and forth, the old man fried the chestnuts without changing his face.

It was as if the hot black pot was like 25 cold water in his eyes.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the palm of the old man's hand, unharmed, He Rong was shocked, could it be the iron sand palm? This term popped up in his mind

This year's cool capital is a little colder than ever.

This year's cool capital is a little hotter than ever.