"Light rain...... ...... gone" Lan Shaoqi's voice was so ethereal, but it was so shocking.

Xiang Xiaoyuan only felt that his breathing was in arrest, his brain was blank, and his legs were paralyzed.

Seeing that Xiao Yuan's pink face instantly turned pale, his eyes were in a trance, and he fell to the snow in a flash.

Lan Shaoqi was frightened, he didn't know what was wrong with her, so he hurriedly ran to her side and picked her up:

"Are you alright? What's going on?"

Lan Shaoqi patted the snow on her body and called anxiously.

"Xiaoyu ......" Xiaoyuan suddenly cried.

Lan Shaoqi only reacted at this time, it seems that his words made this girl misunderstood.

"Xiaoyu is fine, she just went to Kunming!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan was whimpering, and when he heard Lan Shaoqi say this, he only felt that his heart was on fire and he was furious.

She grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and threw a snowball at Lan Shaoqi.

Lan Shaoqi was caught off guard and hit the shoulder.

"Wow, what are you doing?" he was startled.

Xiao Yuan didn't explain to him, and grabbed another snowball and threw it at him.

Lan Shaoqi wanted to explain to her at first, but Xiaoyuan kept throwing snowballs at him and didn't give him a chance to breathe at all.

"Wow, wow, you madman!weishenme is going to hit me!" he shouted as he fled.

Xiang Xiaoyuan chased after him, gritted his teeth, and just hit him hard.

Xiaoyuan hated the word "gone", and Weishenme wanted her to hear it.

Lan Shaoqi is an unlucky ghost, which just touched Xiao Yuan's most fragile nerves, and she just wants to beat him up now.

Lan Shaoqi couldn't explain it, and he had nowhere to escape, so he could only fight with Xiaoyuan in order to defend himself.

The two of them threw snow at each other, which inevitably affected others.

Students passing by were also hit by snowballs flying around, thinking they were having a snowball fight, and joined in.

The situation quickly turned into a scuffle.

The entire playground was full of people, countless people joined in the snowball fight, the sky was filled with endless laughter, and even the air became hot.

Xiang Xiaoyuan stopped his hand at this time, staring blankly at the men and women who were blowing snow around him.

They were all so young, so happy, so real.

She felt like she was watching an old movie, not realizing that she was already embarrassed.

Her red coat was covered with white snow marks, and her face was covered with snow, like a rag doll rolling around in a snowdrift.

Lan Shaoqi's situation was even more miserable than her, his sunglasses had already been knocked off and stepped on the ground a lot, and what was even worse was that he had not withdrawn from this battle.

Because he is so handsome and too ostentatious, he is still surrounded by a group of girls and beaten.

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at him from afar, and suddenly burst into laughter when he saw him holding his head and running around, laughing so much that he bent down and shed tears, laughing wantonly.

When she had laughed enough, she didn't go to relieve him, but swaggered home.

**

"What are you...... Where are you going?" Cheng Hao frowned and looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan in a mess.

Her clothes were stained with water, her hair was dripping with water, the tips of her hair were frozen into ice strips, her head was steaming like nothing, and her little face was like a red apple.

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at the stunned Cheng Hao, glanced at him disdainfully, shook his hair very chicly, and flicked Liuhai with his fingers:

"Don't you know? It's a new hairstyle!"

After saying that, he squeezed past him.

Only Cheng Hao was left there in a daze, his face twitching.

"Where is this?"

**

Lan Shaoqi, who finally got rid of it, was covered with snow all over his face, and what was even more annoying was that he was filled with a neck of snow by Xiaoyuan, which was all right.

The most tragic thing is that he was chased and beaten by a group of people, whispering while beating back: "Who is he?"

Lan Shaoqi was so angry, he said in his heart:

"I don't even know who I am, and I'm fighting so hard!"

But he couldn't shout: "I'm Lan Shaoqi, the Shaodong of Lan Ding." ”

I guess that could backfire and get beaten even worse.

He can't go home or go back to the company like this now, it's the first time in his young master Lan's history that he has been so embarrassed.

Lan Shaoqi parked the car on a hidden street corner, lit a cigarette, and suddenly began to laugh.

From the smile at the beginning, it slowly turned into daxiao, laughing wildly, he can't remember such a presumptuous, heartfelt laugh, when was the last time.

He just inadvertently passed by the girl's school, and he just inadvertently wanted to go in and take a look, but he didn't expect to really yujian her.

I just wanted to say hello and tell her that Lan Jiyu had gone to Kunming. However, it turned out to be like this.

She attacked him in a fit of rage, and then it turned into a horde of people attacking him.

However, this kind of attack is not malicious, but it is like the admiration and envy of those young men and women in the Wei and Jin dynasties for beautiful men throwing fruits and melons, although this is enough to make people unbearable.

He had never experienced anything like this before, and he felt that it was a little new.

He has been through a strict jihua throughout his life, and sometimes he feels more like a machine than a person.

From childhood to adulthood, he lived according to the arrangement of the family, because he shouldered the fate and honor of the entire family.

He never dared to make a wrong step, and he had to act like a son, with manners and demeanor.

He didn't really have friends to make friends with, even Shang Peng had to keep some, because in his dictionary, friends were meant to be linked to interests, and he didn't have the girls he loved, because in his shijie, those girls were more shili and shrewd than him.

He knew that what they loved was either his face or his money.

Throughout his student days, he had a messy life, but fortunately, his grades have been very competitive, which has to be attributed to the large number of tutors he was hired by his family.

When he got to college, he was taught how to run the family business.

I don't have time to skip class, sleep lazy, make a group of brothers and sing "Young and frivolous, happy time", and a beautiful girl, experience a storm.

He hated the money and interests that had always surrounded him, because when tied to them, he felt like a walking corpse.

However, he also clearly felt the benefits of this.

If the disease of the blue monsoon rain is not supported by these, I am afraid that it will not be able to survive now.

He can lose anything, but he can't lose his sister.

Compared to my sister, if you don't have your own life and a complete soul, what's the matter?

On that snow-covered playground, in front of the girl in the dazzling red suit, he had the feeling of stepping back in time for the first time.

Laughing wantonly, making trouble wantonly, without caring about other people's opinions and eyes, maybe this is the youth that should be experienced......

That girl is cunning and crazy, but Lan Jiyu just likes her.

Lan Shaoqi took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wanting to wipe the melting snow at the ends of his hair.

Suddenly, she found that this yellow handkerchief with two kittens printed on it and a small plum blossom embroidered on it was handed to him at that time to wipe his tears.

Suddenly, he understood how Blue Monsoon felt a little......