Zhao Mengyao was slightly stunned and looked out the window blankly.

Goose feathers and snow fell on the ground. The eaves, treetops, and streets are covered in snowflakes, creating a world of snow and ice.

"Wow!!" Zhao Mengyao was completely sleepy, looked at the window, and said excitedly: "What a big snow!" It's snowing so early this year! ”

"It's not early, it's going to be the New Year in a few days." Li Yinglong gently stroked the tips of Zhao Mengyao's hair, turned around and brought her a thick coat to put on: "Be careful not to catch a cold." ”

"I'm going to wash up! Then wait and build a snowman! Yes!! After Zhao Mengyao finished speaking, she rushed to the bathroom. Li Yinglong looked at her departing back dotingly, and shook his head helplessly: "It's still a child." ”

Zhao Mengyao quickly washed and rinsed, then changed into a turtleneck sweater, a thick down jacket, put on a scarf and gloves, and went out almost fully armed.

Li Yinglong only wore a turtleneck, a blazer, and no scarf.

As soon as Zhao Mengyao went out, she was blown back two steps by the oncoming cold wind. Li Yinglong supported her behind him and said with a smile: "What's wrong?" Is this daunting? ”

Zhao Mengyao smiled a little embarrassedly: "Why don't I go back and add two more clothes?" ”

Li Yinglong looked at Zhao Mengyao, who was wrapped in zongzi, from top to bottom, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you sure you can still wear it in?"

Zhao Mengyao looked down at her tightly wrapped body, and said helplessly: "It seems that it can't be stuffed in." Forget it, true warriors, dare to face the bitter cold wind—"

After speaking, Zhao Mengyao walked down the steps as if she were dead, stepping on the thick snow. The sound of boots crunching on the snow is nice.

Zhao Mengyao ran excitedly in the snow like a child, and the originally smooth snow was soon stepped on several small footprints. Li Yinglong looked at Zhao Mengyao who was happy, took out his mobile phone to record it, and left a souvenir.

It was their first winter together.

There will be countless winters to come. But he will never forget this day.

While recording the image, Zhao Mengyao suddenly kneaded a snowball, turned her head and smashed it towards Li Yinglong. But there was no need to dodge at all, the snowball deviated from the course and smashed behind Li Yinglong.

Li Yinglong couldn't help laughing: "Baby, you played the shooting game so well, why didn't you lose the snowball?" ”

"Who said you can't miss it?" Zhao Mengyao said Nunu behind him, Li Yinglong turned his head, and saw Youtian, who appeared behind him at some point, stunned in place. There are also traces left by snowballs on his handsome face, which is completely different from the temperament of his kaolin flower.

"Poof." Seeing this scene, Li Yinglong laughed out loud very unkindly.

Youtian finally came back to his senses from his sluggishness, wiped the snow off his face expressionlessly, and then grabbed a handful of snow casually, kneaded it into a ball and pasted it directly on the face of Li Yinglong, who was smiling.

Li Yinglong was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, and his face immediately turned black as the bottom of a pot: "Youtian!" How dare you commit a crime! ”

Youtian didn't speak, but quickly dodged to the side, and then Li Yinglong was thrown a big snowball on his back by Zhao Mengyao.

It turns out that Zhao Mengyao, who is good at shooting games, is also very accurate in throwing snowballs.

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