On the eleventh day of the lunar month, the great cold. It is advisable for visitors to travel, and avoid breaking ground. The year is evil, and the cow is rushing to the sheep.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and Zhang Xiang is becoming more and more reluctant to get up, even if there is air conditioning in the house, he still feels more comfortable in the bed, which is the rhythm of lying in bed until his sister Meikan calls him to eat.

casually touched a book from the bedside and looked at it, the mobile phone rang, Wang Xiaoming sent a WeChat message, and said in an unusually excited tone: "It's snowing, get up and come out to see the snow." ”

Zhang Xiang was also excited when he heard it, and when he opened the circle of friends, he was still sleeping and had been swiped by the snow scene, and he was as happy as ****, he also "grunted" and got up, got dressed and rushed out of the door.

"Brother, what are you doing here?" My sister Meikan was very surprised to see him, and Zhang Xiang was already deflated when he opened the door, and there was not even a single snowflake outside the door.

Closing the door stupidly, Zhang Xiang said: "They all said it was snowing, but it turned out to be like that at all, am I not in the same time and space as them, why is it only snowing in the circle of friends?" ”

Yuuki Mikan turned into a beanie eye when she heard this, "Even if it really snows, isn't it very ordinary, is it worth being so excited?" ”

Maybe my sister Mikan can often see snow when she is in Japan, but the climate in Qingxi is different, and Zhang Xiang can't be blamed for being rare and strange, he has only seen snow once until now, and it is still very small, it is not enough to build a snowman, and it only lasted for a day and a night before it dissipated.

This is many years ago, Qingxi is a subtropical monsoon climate, mild and humid, snow is really a rare thing, so these natives, including Zhang Xiang, are excited, if they change to the north, who will be rare.

"It's decided, call the SOS group and Xiaodian, let's go to Longping Mountain to see the snow." It's snowing for sure, so if you can't see it in the city, go hiking.

Although the Golden Shadow couldn't understand why the next snow would make Zhang Xiang so excited, they had nothing to do, so they were all invited, and at the same time, Wang Xiaoming, who came to the door automatically, and a group of seven people wrapped in thick clothes towards Longping Mountain.

When you climb to the top of the mountain, you will already be full of people who have come to enjoy the snow, and at this time, there are still fine snowflakes floating in the sky, and it is completely different worlds compared to the city.

"The son said on the mountain, wrapped in silver, extraordinarily enchanting, what a fairytale-like world."

"Do you mean Confucius when you say Zi? Are you sure this is what Confucius said? "Poison Island Tsuiko actually knows Confucius.

"Mo, I really don't know what you have to be excited about, it's just a little bit of a trip to climb such a high mountain." Haruhi Suzumiya was disappointed with the scene around her.

Originally, Zhang Xiang wanted to recite a poem to express his feelings, but he was choked in his stomach by the two of them, strictly speaking, the snow on Longping Mountain is not thick, it is enough for him, and it is obviously not enough for Haruhi Lianggong and others.

The snow on the road has been cleared, and the open space to go to school is just past the thickness of the shoes, and it may be a little thicker in the middle of nowhere, but as long as it is not dangerously low-lying out, it will not reach the knees.

It is also an exaggeration to say that the ground is indeed white, but the trees are still lush, only stained with a few snowflakes, and the snow scene is still not pure enough.

Wang Xiaoming seemed to have been hit by it, and felt that he had been despised because of his rarity and strangeness, so Zhang Xiang put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Don't pay attention to them, let's play by ourselves and build a snowman first." ”

If you want to play with snow, the first thing that comes to mind is to build a snowman, and the side of the observation deck has already been piled up everywhere, and the shape is strange and the size is different, because the opportunity to see the snow is not right, and the skills of Qingxi people to build snowmen are also very anxious.

They distanced themselves from Lianggong Haruhi, and Wang Xiaoming also came back to life with full blood, and said: "What's the point of building snowmen, if you want to pile them, you can pile them up a little bit of wind, and tomorrow it will be spread all over the circle of friends, so that everyone will rush to take pictures." Let's play two games to see who stacks better. ”

Zhang Xiang happily agreed to such a challenge, and immediately began to move and quickly completed it, with a cylinder about the same height in the center, and two large snowballs at the bottom edge, he was very satisfied with his work, and nodded in self-appreciation.

Yuuki Mikan and Golden Shadow walked over, and my sister glared at the dead fish and said, "Brother, what is this?" ”

"Armstrong gyro acceleration Armstrong cannon, how about it, high degree of restoration, right?" Zhang Xiang explained very proudly, the golden shadow walked over and stood on the side with small steps, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I hate H." As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked one of the snowballs over, right in front of Zhang Xiang.

With a familiar scream, Zhang Xiang was knocked away and smashed on Wang Xiaoming's half-stacked work not far away, and he couldn't see what he was going to pile up. destroyed Wang Xiaoming's work, this force is not over, and he slid all the way to the feet of Poison Island on the snow.

"Zhang Xiang, your skiing method is really peculiar." Poison Island said and squatted down and gathered a pile of snow with his hands.

"See, is this skiing?" Zhang Xiang got up and shook the snow off his body, and Poison Island took the opportunity to pull his collar and stuffed the snowball that had just been completed into it.

Zhang Xiang suddenly snorted, and in a fit of rage, he also pinched out a snowball and smashed it on Poison Island Tsunza, who flashed dexterously, and this time it happened to hit the door of the cool palace spring face with unhappiness written on his face.

"Snowball fights are also a must-play game in the snow." Zhang Xiang was already about to run away after saying this, and the head of the regiment was already unhappy, and it was obviously not a good thing to provoke her at this time.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned around, a huge snowball had already flown by, and this was not the end, there were even more snowballs flying behind him. Although Haruhi Suzumiya is a girl, her strength is not small, and Zhang Xiang has no advantage at all to compare with her, so she can only run away from crowded places to avoid the company.

The head of the regiment has always ignored so much, regardless of whether he will be injured by mistake or not, whether he knows someone or not, anyway, she will smash Zhang Xiang wherever he goes, and for a while, countless people have been hit by the disaster of pond fish, and the top of the mountain has become a mess.

Regardless of whether you recognize it or not, after the melee mode is turned on, the original snowmen were also killed, either knocked down or directly used as ammunition, which is much more convenient and faster than pinching snowballs from the ground.

The atmosphere of the war spread more and more, and the weather seemed to feel their enthusiasm, and soon there was a heavy snow of goose feathers, and it fell on the head in a thick layer, almost to the point of affecting the line of sight.

"It's not scientific, the weather forecast says that the cold snap has receded, and the weather is going to get warmer, why is it still snowing so much?" Although I was happy to have such a snowfall, it was still a surprise that it suddenly fell so heavily.

Nagato Yuki didn't know when he came to the side, and said softly: "Because Ryomiya-san, since you want to play, it's better to have a heavier snowfall, and this point can still be affected by Cheng Dù's words." ”

"Uh, is it really her again?" Zhang Xiang scratched his head, "But she doesn't seem to be interested in snow." ”

"Because that's what you want too." This sentence of Yuki Nagato is already the end.

Well, Zhang Xiang really hopes that the snow will fall heavier and last longer, but it doesn't seem to matter if it follows, right? I don't have the ability to be a regiment leader, and besides, this is a little outrageous.

It's also dangerous to learn too much, and many tourists have already gone to hide, but Haruhi Suzumiya is happy, and it's not dangerous for her to dare to do anything.

"Zhang Xiang, look here." The sound of Suzumiya Haruhi sounded not far away, and Zhang Xiang turned his head to see a big snowball.

If you want to talk about snowball fights, the force she used is too great, Zhang Xiang was beaten again, and his body was crooked against Nagato Yuki's body, who was also hit by him and unstable, moved a few steps and bumped into a person, it was the golden shadow.

"It's a subconscious action, just like a drowning person will hold on to something after grabbing it, it's a truth." After stumbling, Zhang Xiang grabbed one with one hand to stabilize his body, and the landing point of his hand was still so inappropriate.

He hurriedly let go and explained, in fact, he didn't feel much with gloves, but the golden shadow still flashed with a sharp light in his eyes, his hair became longer and flew quickly, and the snowflakes in the air came like a tide, and Zhang Xiang was quickly submerged.

This is a range attack, Nagato Yuki didn't escape, when Zhang Xiang struggled to climb out, he saw that the big cute god was already reciting the incantation, first a snow wall blocked the attack, and then countless basketball-sized snowballs appeared out of thin air and attacked the golden shadow.

Each strand of long hair of the golden shadow was a sharp blade, and the snowballs were shot down in the air, and then turned around in the air and slid his arm into the snow, Zhang Xiang watched as the snow waves in front of him swept like an avalanche.

"It's just a snowball fight, is it worth exaggerating?" Also unlucky is Wang Xiaoming.

"Don't forget me." On the other side, Haruhi Suzumiya pushed a huge snowball with a diameter of more than two meters and walked over, raised his hands and smashed it, but it seemed to be a little inaccurate, and it landed in front of Zhang Xiang and Wang Xiaoming, in the middle of the golden shadow and Nagato Yuki.

"Don't." It was too late when Zhang Xiang shouted this, and the whole thing flew into the air as if it had been blown up, as did the other three people, and the head of the regiment took four seconds at the same time.

Screaming and falling down, he had already left the flat open space in the safe area, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or the golden shadow came to save him, the two collided in the air, and when they landed, the golden shadow was used as a meat pad by Zhang Xiang.

Because the snow has become very thick, it doesn't hurt to fall on the ground, not to mention that the golden shadow is still superhuman, this is nothing at all, but it has fallen to the hillside, and it is still sliding down after landing, and it is getting faster and faster.