Gui Huan: "...... What are you doing here? ”

A layer of snow fell on the top of Liao's head, and he squatted on the desk, swept the snow off his body, and said, "It's snowing outside." ”

Gui Huan: "Well, I see. ”

The snow began to fall at noon, and it became heavier and heavier, and by this time a thick layer had piled up.

Gui Huan went to fetch a towel and handed it to Liao Yong.

Liao Yong wiped his hair and said, "Are you going to have a snowball fight?" ”

Gui Huan: "...... No. ”

With Liao Yong's skills, she doesn't have to think about it to know that she was unilaterally beaten.

Liao Yong: "I'll call Wang Sanchuan and Guangzai out, you and I will fight them both." ”

Gui Huan thought to himself: If they have a little heart, they have to find an excuse not to come.

Liao Yong doesn't like water, and snow is okay, but only because it is in a state of snow, and once it turns into water, he doesn't want to move.

Gui Huan: "You go play, I want to read a book again." ”

There was a child's laughter outside the window, Gui Huan walked to the window and looked down, several children were building snowmen, giggling, so happy, Gui Huan also smiled.

Liao Yong blinked: "Do you like snowmen?" ”

Gui Huan: "I like to watch other people's piles." ”

Forget it yourself, freeze your hands, and you're still tired.

Liao Yong put down the towel, opened the window and went out: "You wait, I'll pile one for you!" ”

Liao Yong came and went in a hurry, leaving only two mud footprints on the desk, proving that he had come.

Gui Huan: ...... It would be nice if it were a cat footprint, easy to clean up.

Gui Huan didn't go back to read immediately, she stood by the window, opened the window a little slit, and the cold wind blew in her face, but it was not bitterly cold.

Liao Yong climbed down the water pipe, walked to a clearing, and began to collect snow with his bare hands.

He was not afraid of the cold, he moved quickly, and in a moment a snowman was piled up.

Gui Huan smiled unconsciously, walked back to the desk and sat down, and continued to read ancient mythological stories.

I don't know how long later, the window with a small slit was opened, and Liao Yong stood on the edge of the window, the world behind him was snow-white, only his hair and eyes were shiny black.

"It's piled up, you can come down and take a look."

After all, it was Liao Yong who piled it up for her with his own hands, Gui Huan put on his coat, and as soon as he pulled the zipper, Liao Yong hugged her horizontally.

Gui Huan immediately said: "Take the stairs!" ”

Liao Yong: "I know, you are cowardly. ”

Gui Huan: ...... If she can jump off the building without changing her face, she has seen Liao Yi.

"I can walk on my own."

Liao Yong: "No, if you walk slowly, the snowman will melt." ”

Gui Huan: ......

It's snowing heavily, and if nothing else, this snowman can last for days.

Liao Yong jumped in two steps, quickly descended to the first floor, and then put Gui Huan on the ground.

Pushing open the unit door, Gui Huan saw two snowmen.

A normal-sized, round body was draped with a red plastic bag, and a mop head was buckled on the same round head.

Gui Huan: "...... Where did this mop head come from? ”

Liao Yong: "I bought it two days before Tianxi, and I took it off, does it look like your hair?" ”

Gui Huan: "...... Kind of. ”

But not much.

There is a little snow on the mop's head, which is gray and white, and it looks like a little old lady at first glance.

Behind the little old lady lay an animal twice her size, with two triangular ears adorned with dead leaves on its round head, and two horns made of dead branches.

Liao Yong accurately used several characteristics to portray her and herself, and those who knew the inside story knew at a glance that it was them.

Gui Huan: "It's very good. ”

Liao Yong's shoulder rubbed her shoulder and said, "It's a pity that I can't stay." ”

Gui Huan thought for a while: "Is your uncle's camera still at home?" ”

Liao's eyes lit up, and he went upstairs to get the camera.

Retrieving the shot, the two stood with their backs to the snowman.

Liao Yong's arm was long, he measured the approximate angle and pressed the shutter.

When he took off the photo, Liao shook it back and forth, and after a while, the picture appeared on the photo.

Seeing the photo, Gui Huan was silent.

The snowman was very complete, but Liao Yong held the camera too high, so that the camera could not fully capture the faces of the two people, Liao Yong was tall and barely took a picture of the top of his head, and Gui Huan was shorter than him, and he didn't even take a picture of the top of his head.

Liao Yong frowned: "Why didn't it shine on the top of your head?" ”

Gui Huan: ...... If there is only one head, it is better not to shine on people.

Liao Yong looked around and called a child.

When Liao was building a snowman, the children were all standing around with curiosity on their faces, but they didn't dare to come over.

"Take a picture of the two of us, look at this shot, click here, understand?"

The child hadn't fiddled with the camera, and sniffed a little excitedly: "Got it." ”

Liao Yong: "If you can't shoot well, I'll bury you in the snow." ”

Gui Huan: ......

Liao Yong: "If you take a good picture, I'll take a picture of you." ”

The child happily said, "Really? ”

Liao Yong nodded, walked behind Gui Huan, held her shoulders with both hands, and said, "Pat it." ”

The child is very smart, and the photo results are better than expected.

Gui Huan was wearing a red sweater and a black coat, smiling faintly, and although Liao Huan was expressionless and serious like an old father, there was a hint of excitement in his expression, and the feeling of the whole photo was warm and lively.

Liao Yong looked at the photo carefully and nodded with satisfaction.

The child stared at the snowman behind the two and asked, "Brother, are you building Aunt Xu?" ”

Liao Yong frowned and said, "Why do you ask that?" ”

The child looked puzzled and said, "Aren't you piling up a grandmother walking the dog?" ”

Although he didn't quite understand why the dog still had two antennas on its head.

Gui Huan: "......"

Liao was stunned and said to Gui Huan: "Bury him in the snow and wake up." ”

Gui Huan coughed: "You have to forgive him, others are not like me, I know at a glance that it is you." ”

Liao Yong's brows instantly relaxed, and he said to the child: "Come here, I'll reward you with a photo." ”

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Chapter 57

Before and after the Spring Festival, the business of fast food restaurants was very hot, and with the movement of the army of people in and out of the city, Gui Huan also spent the entire Spring Festival in fast food restaurants.

On the evening of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, since Gui Huan's family and the eldest uncle's family were in the store for the New Year, Grandma Gui Huan also pulled the old man over.

Yang Hong's family had no relatives, so Gui Huan's mother asked her to take Wu Mei over, and everyone had a lively Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together.

The old lady who had been slamming the door for a whole year was also generous and gave Gui Huan a dollar of New Year's money.

When giving money, the old lady counted the two five-cents back and forth, and the posture seemed to be hoping that the five-cent could achieve self-reproduction and become two dollars, and surprise her.

Gui Dalong, who went to learn hairdressing, also came.

Gui Dalong's new hairstyle is very distinctive, with his hair sticking to his scalp and a dense layer of small curls. In addition, it is a little tanned, and it looks like an international friend from Southeast Asia.

Gui Huan is not very sensitive to trends, and after a few glances, he did not find a movie star with a similar hairstyle to him.

"Cousin, who are you doing this hairstyle?"

Gui Dalong rubbed his head and smiled a little shyly: "I don't know, my predecessor asked me to practice, so they burned my head, and it is said that it is very popular abroad." Called...... What's coming, oh yes, the fetal hair head, like the fetal hair of a little lamb. ”

Practice, to put it bluntly, is hand practice.

Seeing that his cousin was happy, Gui Huan didn't speak, and silently bowed his head to eat.

"Cousin, you're going to take the high school entrance examination after the New Year, right?"

Gui Huan chewed shrimp in his mouth, and his cheeks bulged out like hamsters: "Yes." ”

Gui Dalong sighed with emotion: "You are smart, you will definitely be able to get into a good high school." ”

At this moment, the flow of people in the store had subsided, Gui Huan put down his chopsticks, swept his eyes over the elders in the family, wiped his mouth, and said, "I have already decided which high school I want to go to." ”

Hearing Gui Huan's words, her parents and grandmother all looked over, especially the old lady, who didn't even eat her elbows, and hurriedly asked, "Which high school?" Is it a middle school? ”

The old lady bragged about Gui Huan's achievements to others every day, and after a long time, she put herself on the cow that was blown out, for fear that Gui Huan would lose the chain.

Gui Huan picked up the cup and glanced at the soda in Gui Dalong's hand.

Gui Dalong learned a lot about the spirit of the service industry in the beauty and hairdressing school, and almost immediately picked up the bottle and filled it for Gui Huan.

Gui Huan took a sip of soda and said slowly: "Beicheng No. 3 Middle School." ”