155. Serve hot

It's really cold, it's not normal!

Chen Miao walked to the window and looked out, and found that the ground was full of white.

, Linhai, which hasn't snowed for several years, how can it snow tonight? And it's such a fierce goose feather snow, no wonder it feels very cold.

Thinking that he was going to find the key in this day, Chen Miao's face couldn't help but collapse even more.

It's masochistic.

He scolded himself twenty-four hours ago countless times in his heart, but he couldn't change any results.

What you do yourself, you ...... I can only bear it.

He tightened the down jacket on his body, and wanted to go back and add another one, but it was already the thickest of all clothes.

Linhai, which has not snowed for many years, is enough to put on a thin down jacket to survive the winter.

Clenching his fists, Chen Miao resolutely walked into the vast snow.

After going downstairs, he first locked the position of his window sill, and then stood on the road to estimate the distance to the landing point.

When throwing it yourself...... It's a bit of strength, and the direction should be to the left of the window sill.

At that time, it hit someone, so the landing point should have been on the road, but after the rebound of the person's head, it should be ......

Chen Miao was doing physics problems in her heart, repeatedly analyzing the correct landing point.

If Lao Qian knew that Chen Miao was so obsessed with physics, he would probably be moved to tears.

Exhaling and bringing out a thick white mist, Chen Miao finally judged the direction.

The key should land on the grass five steps away, with a ...... probability 50 percent.

That's already high, after all, he just threw it away at the time.

It's only been a day, and the cleaners in this neighborhood don't seem to be very diligent, and the key is ...... Probably still there.

Looking at the snow that had accumulated a lot of snow on the ground, Chen Miao walked to the grass with a bitter face.

If you don't look for it tonight, tomorrow the property will be cleared of snow, and there will really be nothing.

And the time is only 48 hours, which is simply killing a person.

It's not the right time to be in the snow!

Feeling a chill on his head, the snow that had fallen at the beginning melted partly, and the snow turned into water and wet the roots of his hair, Chen Miao put on his hat and shook off the snow on his shoulders by the way.

But a moment later, new snowflakes stuck to it again.

Alas...... Damn heavy snow day.

Chen Miao put the flashlight under her armpit, sighed at the palm of her hand, and then resolutely squatted down and began to shave snow.

Huh, it's not cold......

Except that after being frozen at the beginning, Chen Miao didn't feel frozen when he pulled that layer of snow again, which was very different from what he imagined.

The street lights were bright, and the flashlight was too much of an obstacle, so he simply put the flashlight aside and began to dig with his hands free.

Fortunately, with the bowl of snail noodles just now, although the body is cold, the stomach is hot.

Hot...... Hot......

Chen Miao hurriedly buried her head in the pulling, focusing on searching for the location of the grassroots, but her feet were numb, and she still didn't find anything.

The hands were no longer cold at all, but began to heat slightly, but because of the long-term snow, they were red from the cold.

He got up and stamped his cold, stiff feet, only to see a familiar shadow walking forward with his head bowed in the wind and snow.

"Teacher Mu......?"

Chen Miao called out uncertainly, and the man looked over to his side, but he didn't expect it to be Mu Yun.

On a snowy night, where did she go tonight, coming back so late?