"Ahh

With a coquettish shout, Xiao Liansu, who had two balls on her head, shook her hand, and the broom in her hand was like an off-string bow and arrow, sticking straight into the already thick snowdrift, splashing snowflakes.

She gritted her teeth, her fair face full of anger. I thought that I had come here to study at the Zhulu Academy, not to be called up early in the morning and sweep the snow in the courtyard in front of the door like a servant.

Distressed, she looked at her tender hands that were frozen red by this cold winter, and Xiaolian was angry.

Angry, she wanted to talk to others and vent her anger. She turned her head and froze, her face less angry than two-thirds of the way.

In her eyes, Gu Pingguo, who was dressed in white, was calmly sweeping the snow on the ground.

The head was full of green silk, tied with a white ribbon and draped around his waist, and a little blush flashed on his face that seemed to be detached from mortal dust. The sunshine, the snow, even the simple broom seems to be embellishing her at the moment, she is like a fairy in the earth, the beauty is indescribable.

Xiaolian's eyes were shining with tears, and she rushed to Gu Pingguo's arms in three steps and two steps, giving her a big bear hug. Gu Pingguo, who seemed to be sweeping the snow seriously on the side, was obviously taken aback, and a trace of panic dispersed in her peaceful eyes, and when she saw the two small pills on her head, she calmed down again. Laughed softly. patted Xiaolian on the back and said with a smile: "Which bastard bullied our Xiaolian again?" Tell me quickly, I'll teach him a lesson for you." ”

"Really?" asked Xiaolian, who was holding such a beauty, pitifully. This look, like a kitten separated from its owner in the snow, looks extremely pitiful.

"Really. Gu Pingguo nodded very seriously.

Xiaolian smiled after hearing this, then frowned, and said very aggrievedly: "It's Zhao who cares about that old bastard, who is idle all day long and has nothing to do to bully students." You said that a dean doesn't do his job all day long, and thinks about this and that every day to torture students, you see my hands, they are all red like this!"

Xiaolian didn't forget to stretch out her hand after speaking, Gu Pingguo didn't look at it a few times, she immediately retracted it again, Gu Pingguo smiled and shook her head. But seeing her pitiful appearance again, she sighed and said softly: "If it really doesn't work, you can go and rest for a while, and I'll help you sweep this piece." ”

"Just wait for your words! I know that Xiao Pingguo is the best! When I can go out, I will invite you to stay in the immortal building for a good meal!" Hearing Gu Pingguo's words, Xiaolian's crying expression dissipated in a blink of an eye, and with a smile on her little face, she walked to a cleaned pavilion and sat to watch this beauty sweep the snow in the courtyard.

Hearing the three words Liuxianlou, Gu Pingguo fell silent again. Holding a broom in his hand, sweeping the snow on the ground, but his heart does not know where to go. Last night's lightning and thunder made her panic, plus Xiaolian was crying and shouting on the side, which made her not sleep much all night, looking at the less and less snow on the ground, she was thinking about what Shen Qingwen was doing at this time.

Was he okay last night, did he eat obediently, did he think about himself......

The more I thought about it, the more I blushed, the more I thought about it, Gu Pingguo took the broom and shook her head shyly. She didn't know what was going on with her, Shen Qingwen's figure seemed to be living in her mind these days.

Putting down the broom, she patted her flushed face, trying to sober herself up. After a few taps, she felt a little sober and picked up the broom again. Sweeping the snow on the ground, this white color reminded her of Shen Qingwen's silver hair, Gu Pingguo was a little angry, she hated herself like this.

"Senior Sister Gu is tired?" A nice man's voice sounded in her ears, and Gu Pingguo looked for the voice and raised her head. A very handsome face was reflected in his eyes, and when he saw this person, a trace of disappointment flashed in Gu Pingguo's eyes.

However, she still smiled and said, "I'm fine, thank you Senior Brother Xiao for your concern." ”

This man's name is Xiao Lang, and he is also a favored prince of the Whistling Mountain Country in the Seven Lower Kingdoms. It is said that this person is very talented, and he entered the morning dew in the year of dancing elephants, coupled with his handsome appearance and full of economy, it can be said that he is both civil and military, so he has a very high reputation among the disciples of Zhulu.

"Okay, if Senior Sister Gu has any needs, just tell Senior Brother. Xiao Lang showed a signature smile, his eyes lowered slightly, and he walked neatly.

Seeing the back of the gradually leaving, Gu Pingguo didn't take another look, patted her face again, and lowered her head to sweep the snow again.

The party didn't feel anything, but Xiaolian, who was watching the play on the side, was happy. With both hands in the sleeves of her fluffy coat, the two balls on her head were flicked one by one, looking at the entire academy, except for Lin Muxue in the other academy, Gu Pingguo should be the second woman in the academy to reject Xiao Lang so neatly.

Seeing her friend's rejection of the enemy's feeling was so wonderful, Xiaolian stretched comfortably, and just as she was about to reminisce about the previous scene, a voice came from beside her, and she was so frightened that she almost fell off the chair.

"Eh, Yixiaolian, what are you looking at here?"

A man squatted next to Xiaolian at some point, the man was not bad, he was dressed in a disciple suit, and he looked good when he smiled in the sun.

Seeing this man, Xiaolian first stabilized her body, then glanced at him, and said lightly: "When will it be your turn to take care of Miss Ben's affairs, Hu Hongyu?"

Squatting beside Xiaolian, Hu Hongyu, who had a ruffian face, grinned, looked out with Xiaolian's eyes, and saw Gu Pingguo in white clothes fluttering like a fairy. After a few smacks, Hu Hongyu shook his head and said

"It's not good, it's not good." ”

"What's wrong?" Xiaolian asked with curious eyes.

Hu Hongyu squinted and pointed first at Gu Pingguo, then at the sky, and then crossed his hands and fanned a few times, thinking that it was a bird flapping its wings under the sunlight.

Xiaolian looked at it from the side, blinked, and didn't quite understand.

However, she didn't bother to figure it out, so she waved her hand and faded the topic, and she asked Hu Hongyu: "Hu Hongyu, let me ask you, do you men like girls like Pingguo?"

"No, no," Hu Hongyu shook his head, "Gu Pingguo's advantage is that he is a long immortal, and his disadvantage is also a long immortal." ”

"What does this mean, it's also a bad thing to be good-looking?" Xiaolian was stunned by Hu Hongyu's words, this was the first time she had heard of such a strange thing.

Hu Hongyu felt a little sorry for Xiaolian's parents, they really worked hard to bring this stupid child so big that he could still be sent to Zhulu Academy. But he thought about it again, saying this was tantamount to scolding himself, Hu Hongyu suddenly felt that Xiaolian was still very smart.

He paused and then said, "To put it in layman's terms, there are positive and negative sides to a thing, whether it is good or bad. Gu Pingguo is good-looking, and she can win a lot of favor with men, and it can also bring a lot of disgust with women. Let's just say that Qi Weiwei in the same hospital will trouble Gu Pingguo if he doesn't have nothing to do all day. ”

"It makes some sense to hear you say that," Xiaolian nodded, thinking about it carefully, this Qi Weiwei really said bad things about his own Pingguo in three days. With a roll of her eyes, she said again: "No, Hu Hongyu." When did you get so bright?"

"What are you talking about? Although I, Hu Hongyu, am not as good as those top disciples in the academy, I am still a little genius. Hu Hongyu stood up unhappily and looked at Xiaolian, who was sitting on the chair and was indifferent. He waited for a few breaths, and when he saw that Xiaolian was still standing in place without saying a word, he snorted angrily and walked away.

Xiaolian, who was sitting on the chair, really didn't know what he meant by this move, but only knew that this Hu Hongyu was really naïve and pitiful. She stared at Gu Pingguo, who was still clearing the snow, and the two balls on her head were shaking in the sun, which was also cute.

The snow is almost swept away. Gu Pingguo stopped what she was doing, looked at the table in the courtyard, and was shocked, she had been sweeping for so many hours unconsciously.

Sighing, she looked at the sky, not knowing what Shen Qingwen, who was in the city, was doing at this time.

The wind, with the woman's thoughts, hangs in every corner of this Zhulu City.

Shen Qingwen, who was in the north of the city, shrank his body, rubbed his nose, and secretly sighed in his heart that even the wind in this deer city was so terrifying. Shrugging his shoulders, Shen Qingwen thought of the pot of cold tea in his room in the Liuxian Building.

But after all, he still picked up a broom on the side of the street. His current role is a sweeping boy, and when he picked up the broom, his eyes immediately became indifferent.

At this time, the street was full of people coming and going and the endless cries of selling, and Shen Qingwen seemed to be outside the world.

He was alone, with a broom, and swept a snow.

There is a rule in the Shen Mansion that there must be snow before the snow falls. As long as it's a snowy day, no matter what your status, where you are, or how urgent you are, you have to go out and clear the snow well.

Although the meaning of this is still unclear, this is one of the few memories he has in the Shen Mansion.

Shen Qingwen smiled lightly. If you think about it, you've swept two snows when you've grown so big.

The first time was when I was a child in the Shen Mansion, and the wine I just drank last night has snowed today. Remembering the scene of that day when every family went out to clear the snow, they had happy expressions on their faces and their hands full of inexhaustible strength.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingwen couldn't help but increase the strength of the broom in his hand a little.

The second time, it was now. Shen Qingwen was alone, standing in a strange city, sweeping the snow that belonged to him.

The strength in his hand loosened a little

His figure was so lonely, and the streets were bustling with people, all of whom were in high spirits, and had nothing to do with the little sweepers on the side of the street.

The sweeper lightly swept the faces of everyone on the street, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, lowered his eyes and sighed, and walked farther and farther away at the entrance of this uninhabited street.

He didn't know that in fact, in a place where Shen Qingwen couldn't feel it, Zhao Minmin, who was dressed in white and black, always followed behind him. Her beautiful eyes were full of the back of this thin body carrying everything, and her heart hurt at some point.

She really wanted to appear next to Shen Qingwen at this moment, even if she would sweep the snow all over the city with him, but she knew that there was something more important for her to do now.

It was already emotionally for her to go out without permission this morning, Zhao Minmin didn't regret it, at least she now knew what Shen Qingwen wanted to do.

His wish, she will do her best to protect it, and even to make it happen, she doesn't want him to lose anything anymore.

Zhao Minmin reluctantly glanced at Shen Qingwen's back one last time, bit his lower lip, and turned away in his heart.

The black and white robe fluttered in the air, and in a blink of an eye, she was no longer in place, leaving only Xu Qingxiang and Ruxue to be reluctant.