"Not necessarily." Fufeng smiled and said, "Maybe you'll save me?" For the sake of the two of us being classmates at the same table and learning from each other, you won't watch me sink to the bottom of the river. ”

Nineteen Nian seemed to have rejection written on her face, she stretched out her hand, and with a wave of her hand, she carried a plastic bag containing the rolled buns, drawing a perfect half-arc in the air.

"Save you?" Nineteen Nian shook the bun in his hand, "Impossible, I don't be friends with sand sculptures." ”

"Poof." Fufeng smiled silently and said to her, "You should be proud to be friends with sand sculptures, how can you think about it?" Aren't you happy to play with your sand sculpture friends? ”

"That's right." Nineteen Nian put his index finger to his mouth and thought.

"So, isn't it the same happiness to sit under the pavilion with a sand sculpture friend and eat steamed buns while enjoying the snow?"

"Yes!"

What she didn't expect was that she fell for Fufeng's routine like this, and in the next second, Nineteen Nian reacted, and it was already too late.

Fufeng stretched out his finger, pointed at her and said, "A gentleman is hard to chase after a horse, don't you regret it?" ”

Nineteen Nian glared at him dryly, and now even if she wanted to regret it, there was no reason to regret it.

When walking with him to the school's pavilion, Nineteen Nian couldn't help but mutter, "Hmph, if I don't get tricked by you, I'm sure I'm going to-"

Fufeng smiled and interjected a sentence from the middle, "You must be sitting comfortably in the classroom now, right?" ”

"Yes, that's right!" Nineteen Nian clapped his hands and said, "How good the classroom is, the thief is comfortable." ”

Looking at someone's reluctant expression, Fu Feng shook his head helplessly, remembering that when he chatted with her at noon today, she promised to accompany him and promised to be good, it was only in the afternoon, why did he change his mind immediately!

Thinking of this, Fufeng shook his head helplessly, once he became naïve, he would be naïve to the end.

"What you promised me at noon, do you still count now?"

Nineteen Nian clutched the hand warmer in her hand, covered her cold hands, and forgot what she promised him at noon.

He looked at him blankly, "What? What did I promise you at noon? ”

"Looks like you've forgotten everything."

remembered that he hung up the phone in the afternoon, and was still excited, and remembered that now Nineteen Nian actually told him that she had forgotten, and the feeling of disappointment suddenly poured into his heart.

"What did I promise you this morning?" Looking at his lost face, she reached out and touched the back of her head, always feeling that she had done something wrong.

Really asked him about it, Fufeng suddenly didn't want to say it again, anyway, the two of them were about to walk to the pavilion.

"Did I promise to go out with you at noon?"

Standing under the pavilion, the roll bun in his hand was placed on the stone table under the pavilion, and Nineteen Nian asked casually, but Fufeng didn't even close the umbrella, so he answered her yes.

Speaking of distraction, Nineteen Nian thought of the incident where he cried in the afternoon and was in a bad mood.

"Now, are you feeling better?"

Fufeng took off her gloves, returned her gloves, and took a roll bun on the stone table by the way.

"It's much better." Placing the umbrella on the stone table, he looked at everything around him that was covered in snow, "Do you have a sense that everything is as written in it?" ”

The white sky, the snow-covered playground, the hazy scenery in the distance, and the fluttering snowflakes, everything is really like what is written.

"No, I think it's much better than that." Nineteen Nian, who was shivering in the cold, took out toilet paper from his pocket, wiped his nose, and his voice trembled, "So, the plots played in it are all lies, not to mention the wind and snow, they are all about to freeze into icemen." ”

"Poof." Fufeng opened the plastic bag on the outside of the bun, and when he heard Nineteen Nian say this, he couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed directly.

"Isn't it funny?" She looked at him, "I'm so cold that I don't even have the strength to laugh." ”

The pavilion does not block the wind or the snow, the wind blows obliquely, and the snowflakes fall under the pavilion in the direction of the wind.

After carefully observing it, Nineteen Nian thought that it was no wonder that it was so cold under the pavilion.

"Haven't you ever wanted to experience what it's like in a TV series?" Fufeng said to her.

"I've thought about it, the snow scene in the TV series is much better than the two of us now." A burst of snowflakes blew on Nineteen Nian's neck, freezing her neck.

It's cold for no more than a moment.

She picked up the steamed bun from the stone table, opened the plastic bag outside, and ate the steamed bun.

Standing under the pavilion, shivering from the cold and eating steamed buns, Nineteen Nian suddenly had a bold idea, "If it is not cold on a snowy day, wearing Hanfu and taking pictures on campus, will it be particularly meaningful." ”

"If you feel it, you can try it." Fufeng smiled and said to her, "When it snows next year, you can buy a hanfu and try it on your body, and if you feel it, I think it must feel very good." ”

"Beautiful frozen man, isn't it?" Nineteen Nian looked at him sinisterly, knowing that he had no good intentions, so she planned for him in her heart, "If I wear it, I will definitely try my best to let you wear it too, as a friend, be cold, if we don't get cold together, your conscience will hurt." ”

After finishing the meal, Nineteen Nian lowered her head and continued to stand and eat the roll bun in her hand, she suddenly admired him a little, admired his spirit of not being afraid of cold, this stone bench was so cold, he could still sit without moving.

Don't freeze your butt? Nineteen Nian thought so.

"Are you cold?" She asked him, thinking about this, she suddenly felt that he must tell her the truth that the heart is calm and not cold, and after thinking about it, she said, "Don't tell me anything about the calm heart is naturally not cold, this truth is like a fart, who would believe it." ”

Fufeng, who was eating curly buns, didn't understand what was going on at all, he only heard her say that her heart was calm and naturally not cold.

"What the hell are you thinking about, how come you think that your mind is naturally not cold?" He put down the half-eaten steamed bun in his hand, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and looked at her calmly, "What are you referring to?" ”

Her mood is so ever-changing, it doesn't matter if she doesn't understand or doesn't understand, she has no intention of explaining to him anymore.

"It's nothing, you continue to eat the steamed buns, finish it early, and go back early."

Their attention was not at the same point, she asked him to continue to eat the steamed buns, but he didn't want to eat them, he was just curious about what Nineteen Nian said just now

Meaning.

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