Wan Xin's heartless joke made Xue Qing'er laugh out loud.

"That's good, smile more, don't be sad all day long like Lin Daiyu!" After Wan Xin finished speaking, he looked at the thing he was holding in his right hand.

I saw the sugar gourd just now, I don't know which wall it hit in the process of running, and there was only half a lonely stick left in her palm.

Xue Qing'er looked at her again, and there was only one sugar gourd left, and the others were gone.

The two laughed again.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from behind him.

Listening to the voice, it was a tall man, and every step was sonorous and powerful.

Xue Qing'er stood up from the wall, while Wan Xin looked at the corner of the wall in horror.

Looking at the footprints on the ground that had already accumulated a thick layer of snowflakes, on which they had just fallen.

Xue Qing'er held Wan Xin's hand and was about to turn around and continue running, when she heard a familiar voice, "Hello! ”

Wrapped in a thick black-and-gray woolen scarf, Li Chengbin strode out from the corner of the wall. His lips pursed slightly, and under the high bridge of his nose, the thin two lip flaps, smiled brightly.

"Handsome! So handsome! Wan Xin tugged at the sleeve of Xue Qing'er's clothes and whispered in her ear.

Although the voice was not loud, Xue Qing'er deeply felt her excitement and excitement.

"Hello!" Under Xue Qing'er's long eyelashes, a pair of bright eyes looked at him.

"Where are you going? I'll send you! He put one hand in his pants pocket and walked over.

"Let's just hang out!" Wan Xin smiled, tilted his head, and watched the male god slowly approach them.

"It's not far from the river, how about I take you to the riverside?" Li Chengbin suggested.

"Okay!"

Wan Xin clapped her hands excitedly, but heard Xue Qing'er's deep voice, "I'll go home first!" ”

She lowered her head and did not dare to look at the boy, because he was so handsome, and she was afraid that when she looked up, she would never be able to take her eyes off it.

"Don't! It's rare to meet classmates on the road, or you are at the same table, so let's go around together, anyway, it's almost the New Year, and there's nowhere to go! Wan Xin dragged Xue Qing'er, as if she was not allowed to have another different opinion.

It is said that it is a riverside, but it is actually a river that surrounds the county seat of Ande, and I heard that it is also a branch of the Yangtze River.

They are now near the pedestrian street, which is naturally relatively close to the right bank of the river. Their Ande No. 1 Middle School is on the other side of the river, so they have to ride across a bridge every time they go to school.

Perhaps, it was because things in the car that day had not eased up, and Xue Qing'er and Li Chengbin didn't communicate much along the way. It's a Wan Xin, chattering non-stop along the way.

She talked from which teacher had stinky feet to what food would be prepared at home for the New Year, and what celebrations would be held in her hometown.

In short, her mouth is a person, and she can talk all day without anyone interjecting.

Li Chengbin kept smiling faintly, at first, he still felt that Wan Xin was a little noisy, listening to it, he felt that it was good to have a lively little girl here to adjust the atmosphere.

Xue Qing'er kept staring at the creaking snow under her feet, and from time to time she looked at the startled birds flying up from the trees next to her, as well as the one or two standing alone on the telephone pole.

The streets of the county are still the way she once remembered, although there are no high-rise buildings and some modern equipment and instruments in later generations, but there is a unique sentiment of a water town.

Before they knew it, the three of them came to the riverside.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

Like a little bird, Wan Xin spread her arms and ran towards a snowy meadow in front of her.

"This snow is so thick! Hurry up and play! Wan Xin revealed her gloves that could show her five fingers and picked up a pile of snow on the ground, carefully pressed it twice in the palm of her hand, turned it into a snowball, and threw it at Xue Qing'er.

"Smack!" Xue Qing'er looked back, and there were snowflakes on her ponytail and shoulders.

"You hate it!" She leaned down a little, shook off the snowflakes all over her body, then bent down to pick up more snow from the ground, crumpled it into a large snowball, and threw it at Wan Xin.

"Mom, I'm hiding!" Wan Xin's cunning feet lifted and jumped to the left, steadily dodging the impact of the snowball.

Xue Qing'er was unwilling, ran closer again, grabbed the snow, formed a ball, and threw it.

Li Chengbin kicked his feet, watched from the side, and smiled.

These two girls are quite childish and funny.

Just when Wan Xin and Xue Qing'er were fighting, Li Chengbin lowered his head and didn't pay attention, and a snowball happened to hit his forehead.

The bangs on the forehead were covered with white snow, and they were cold and cold.

"Haha, hit, hit! Xueba, come and play in the snow! Wan Xin glanced at him a little provocatively and laughed.

He looked down and shook his hair a few times, and the snowflakes fell from his head.

When his head was raised, his dark eyes, with flowing bangs, and a thick scarf set off him very handsomely.

Xue Qing'er was a little stunned.

Li Chengbin smiled at her slightly, his smile was gentle and gentle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Are you looking at me?" He said this at the right time.

"Where?" Xue Qing'er immediately turned around and muttered in a slightly shy whisper.

"You're beautiful too!" Li Chengbin continued.

Xue Qing'er seemed to have eaten a sugar pill and melted in her heart, how did he know that she was admiring his handsomeness in her heart?

She lowered her head even more, but out of the corner of her eye, she found Wan Xin squatting on the ground doing something.

"Ahem......" In order to avoid embarrassment, she trotted a few steps towards Wan Xin.

When she found herself building a small snowman on the ground, she quipped, "How old are you and how old do you like to build snowmen?" ”

Wan Xin held up a wooden stick that she had just picked up, looking like an old pedant, and shook her head: "Feiye, Feiye, no matter how old anyone is, they should build snowmen, and snowmen are built regardless of age and gender." ”

Xue Qing'er was choked by her words, and only felt funny.

Xue Qing'er observed her steps in making a snowman, only to see her pat the snowman's head, put a pair of stone eyes on the snowman, make a red beer bottle cap nose, and add a curved black charcoal mouth.

Stick two long sticks into the left and right.

"That's it!" Wan Xin held the snowman's long branch hand, surrounded the snowman, and began to dance.

"Am I an artist? Don't praise me, I'll be shy! Wan Xin boasted to herself.

"Cut! It's the temperament of a kindergarten aunt! Xue Qing'er said with a smile.

"Am I that old?" Wan Xin pouted and chased Xue Qing'er on the grass for a while.

The two of them were crazy and fussy until Xue Qing'er turned around and bumped into a soft embrace.

When he looked up, it was Li Chengbin, who was opening his arms and looking down at her.

Only then did Xue Qing'er react and ran into his arms.

The face was red again.