Chapter 158, the two people under the pavilion
Nineteen Nian not only didn't get angry, but said to him with a smile, "Your skills are not in place?" β
This successfully made both of them laugh, and when it was over, Fufeng said to her, "If you think my skills are not good, you can try yourself next time." β
took out a piece of toilet paper and handed it to him, Nineteen Nian bent down to wipe the snowflakes on the upper of his shoes and said to him, "Don't worry about that, you better wipe the snowflakes on your shoes first." It's so cold, and when they turn into snow, your feet will be very cold. β
"I believe in the quality of these shoes, and when I bought them, the merchant told me that they were waterproof and non-slip."
took the tissue, Fufeng did not shine shoes, he helped her wipe the snowflakes on her hat, the umbrella could only cover part of the body, and the wind was blowing relatively strongly, and in time he was holding the umbrella, and his body was covered with snowflakes.
After simply wiping half of it, Nineteen Nian didn't want to wipe it.
Looking at Fufeng, who was carefully wiping her clothes, Nineteen Nian said to him, "Don't wipe it, let's go, anyway, there will be when it is wiped, when will this snow stop, when will there be no snowflakes on the clothes." β
"Yes." Fufeng stopped what he was doing and walked slowly forward with his umbrella.
Before the toilet paper in his hand could be thrown away, Nineteen Nian clenched the toilet paper in his hand and prepared to throw it away at the school gate.
In this snowy weather, business was not as good as usual, and many shops near the school were closed, so the two of them wandered around for a long time, and finally found a small cart selling steamed buns.
"Boss, two rolls."
"Eggs or ham?" The boss took out two burritos from the insulated cover, spread them on the small board, opened the lid, and a fragrant heat came out, the only warmth from this snowy day.
Jiu Nian took out the change from her pocket and handed it over, she didn't ask Fufeng what to add, and said directly to the boss, "Both are the same, eggs, ham and sausages are added." β
"Do you want chili?" The boss who has been making steamed buns for more than ten years is busy, and the speed is naturally handy.
In the middle of talking to Nineteen Nian, he had already added the gluten and eggs and ham sausages that should be sandwiched in the steamed bun, and waited for the chili pepper to wrap the steamed bun.
"Add chili peppers."
"Both, huh?"
"Do you want to add chili?"
Fufeng was helping her with an umbrella beside her, looking a little dazed, and when Nineteen Nian turned his head to ask him, Fufeng didn't answer her.
She asked him a second time, "Hi! Do you want to add chili peppers? β
"Come on." Fufeng said.
"Okay." The boss who made the steamed buns was very fast, and in less than five minutes, the two steamed buns were ready.
After buying a steamed bun, the two of them carried an umbrella and walked to the school, originally carrying things to help the wind and wanting to do it alone, but it was not convenient to see him alone, he had to take both an umbrella and something, and Nineteen Nian took over the job of taking things by himself.
The person with the umbrella was still Fufeng, looking at his hands that were red from the cold, and Nineteen Nian asked him to bring one of his own gloves.
At first, Fufeng was decisively refused.
Even though the color of her gloves was pure black, and he didn't really want to use them, regardless of gender.
learned from someone, Nineteen Nian is also very good at tricking him.
"Do you think my gloves aren't nice enough? Or do you hate that it's too ugly? Nineteen Nian asked him.
"Neither."
"Since it's neither, then why did you reject me, so give me a reason."
"You need a reason to refuse." Fu Feng thought so, and was putting his hair down in a daze, when Nineteen Nian grabbed his sleeve and put the gloves on his hands.
For the first time, Fufeng found that Nineteen Nian's strength was so great, and when she dragged his hand to put gloves on him, he didn't dare to move, so he honestly asked her to put gloves on him.
When he was gloved, Nineteen Nian praised, "Are you so honest?" I thought you'd resist. β
Fufeng changed his gloved hand and held the umbrella, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said to her, "I'm not afraid of touching you somewhere, or grabbing your cheek......"
Speaking of this, Fufeng paused and stopped talking.
Nineteen Nian reacted quite quickly, and she asked him in surprise, "You haven't trimmed your nails for a few weeks." β
"How is that possible?" Fufeng said, "I'm just simply worried, in case I catch you on the cheek, I'm afraid you'll cry in front of me." β
"Impossible." Nineteen Nian smiled darkly and said, "In case you accidentally scratch my cheek, I won't cry, I will immediately reach out and scratch a few marks on your face, if you want to be ugly, let's be ugly together." β
Fufeng shook the snowflakes on the umbrella again, and this time, the movement was very skillful and did not fall on their feet.
"You just didn't say anything." After holding the umbrella, Fufeng said to her calmly.
Everything that should be bought has been purchased, and the rest of the things should be to find a place to eat.
The library is not good, the classroom is not good, the school playground is even worse, it is still snowing lightly, the school playground is not suitable, it is snowing heavily this day, it is freezing and shivering, standing on the school playground, drenched in the snow and eating the rolls, drenched like a snowman, people who don't know the situation still think that the snowman has changed, and will eat the rolls.
All of the above thoughts were all abandoned, and finally, the moment he entered the school gate, Nineteen Nian almost handed him one of the rolls in his hand, and then he said, "Go back to your own class, do your own thing, and see you after school." β
She thought about it in her heart for a long time, but she finally didn't say it, and she always felt that what she said was too heart-wrenching.
Fufeng was particularly naΓ―ve today, and when all the places he thought of where they could go were dispelled, he suddenly thought of another place, next to the school's playground, where there was a jumping artificial river, and a small pavilion.
As soon as he had an idea, he had another idea, perhaps, that small pavilion could become a good place for them to eat steamed buns.
"Would you like to sit at the school pavilion for a while?" Fufeng asked her opinion, although he was following Nineteen Nian's opinion, but more importantly, he was still planning according to his own ideas.
"Do you want to feel the true emotions of the author in "Watching the Snow in the Lake Pavilion"?"
When she heard this, Nineteen Nian's heart was extremely refused, and she said to him, "The author of "Watching the Snow in the Lake Pavilion" is rowing a boat to watch the snow on the river. β
"Hey! Don't worry about the details, it's all the same. Fufeng said, "We can't find a small boat in this place where the slap is bigger, but we can find you a pair of skates." β
"Uh-huh!" Nineteen Nian snorted, "On this snowy day, you go down to the river to try skating, let me tell you, you just put on your skates on your front foot and stepped into the small river of our school, and before your back foot starts to slide, people will let you fall into the river." β
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