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It didn't take long for the snowman to be done, and the class bell was ushered in, and Qin Hengnan and Jiang Chenxi, who were still standing in the cold snow just now, also ran away with great interest.

Maybe the two of them scolded MMP while running, but the actions and the corners of their mouths still revealed the comfort of the old father and the old mother.

"Well, this class bell is really disappointing, and I'm gone. ･ˇ_ˇ･｡ :)”

"Well, wait, I'll go get the little bell down first."

"Hmm"

After removing the bell, the two also rushed back to the teaching building at a fast speed, and then climbed the stairs and returned to the classroom.

"Yang Xunqing, Su Yuxin, what are you two doing, you came back so late, and you still have so much water on your feet ('Δ ́)ゞ"

At this time, the teacher who came to the class had already arrived in the classroom.

"az" The two of them also had nothing to say, and they reluctantly returned to their seats to take the book, and stood at the door for a class, and Yang Xunqing also captured the mocking eyes of Qin Hengnan who quickly ran back to the classroom.

"You're a girl, I'll put you in the dung pit after class," Yang Xunqing thought in his heart.

Soon, after class, perhaps because he had stood in the cold wind for too long, Qin Hengnan also ran to the toilet very appropriately.

Yang Xunqing was also unceremonious when he saw this, and he quickly chased him out, and came to the toilet to sneak attack.

As for the specific sneak attack method, only the two of them know.

The hands of time beat rapidly, and soon it was time for the end of class, and the students were carrying their schoolbags smoothly and embarking on the way home.

At this time, the snow outside was already very small, and the clouds were much thinner, because it was getting darker and later, so the moon was leaking out of the sky.

The cold moonlight shone on the ground without the clouds noticing, making the already cold snow even more silvery white.

Yang Xunqing and Su Yuxin also came out of the school gate together as usual, and at this time, the two of them had long lost their physical resistance to each other in their hearts.

When I walked to the snow-covered ground, I made a creaking sound, and suddenly, a gust of wind arose, relieving the burden on the branches that had already bent the snow.

The snow was blown down by the wind, and all the trees around it were like this, and the moment the snow fell was like fireworks in the sky because of the street lights.

"Wow, that's beautiful," the girl stroked her windswept hair and sighed to the boy beside her.

"Well, yes, it's beautiful."

In the past, I only saw the desolation of the sycamore, and I did not see the elegance of the snowfall, I only cared about living in the monotonous color of myself, I did not see the color of the world, and I did not hear of the good things in the world. Yang Xunqing said silently in his heart.

Maybe it's because I fell in love with the scene, thinking of my past life, because of the ruin of my family, trapping myself in a cage of inferiority complex and living in the shadows.

And Su Yuxin's appearance, like the bright moon in the sky revealed after the snow, became the only ray of light under the gray dark clouds, pulling him from under the plane tree to the winter snow, and saw the diversity of this world.

Yang Xunqing thought more and more in his heart, while Su Yuxin on the side was quietly enjoying the atmosphere, and the two of them were getting slower and slower because of their different wishes.

When they got home, it was not too late, and the two of them who came out of that enjoyable atmosphere began to study, Yang Xunqing was busy for a while, finished his homework, lay on the bed, and his thoughts began to run wild, and Su Yuxin was also lying on the bed like a soul, thinking about various things.

Tonight, the snow is beautiful, and the moonlight is even better.