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"Then do you sympathize with me?" Cheng Ziye stared deeply at Yang Anxin, and his lips were tightly pressed.

"Cheng Ziye, you are so naive." Yang Anxin looked at him and couldn't help but said.

Then, before Cheng Ziye could react to the meaning of her words, she suddenly bent down quickly, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, and then smeared it all on Cheng Ziye's face, and some even entered into Cheng Ziye's chest. mouth.Because he opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Cheng Ziye was caught off guard by the snow covering his face and mouth, which made him shiver from the cold.

He stared at Yang Anxin, and said displeasedly: "Yang Anxin, do you want to die?" While talking, he wanted to grab Yang Anxin's hand holding Xue.

Who knew, Yang Anxin suddenly giggled and quickly ran away.

Cheng Ziye was slightly taken aback, and suddenly wanted to take revenge a little childishly.The scenes of going skiing with his mother for many years just flooded into his mind. At that time, it was the happiest time in his life.

Looking at the back of Yang Anxin running away, he suddenly bent over and grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, squeezed it into a ball, and threw it at Yang Anxin.

Yang Anxin ran ahead, and the ball of snow hit the back of her head. Although it didn't hurt, she still felt a little bit.Of course, it's a good feeling, she thinks it's fun, and that's the fun of playing with snow.

She giggled, turned around, quickly bent over to grab a handful of snow, and threw it at Cheng Ziye.

Cheng Ziye was smeared by her just now, but this time he was mentally prepared, and when he tilted his body, the ball of snow that had hit his forehead lost its target and hit the ground.

Cheng Ziye frowned at Yang Anxin and smiled proudly.

"Cheng Ziye, don't hide if you are capable!" Yang Anxin yelled as she kept grabbing Xue and throwing it at Cheng Ziye's body, some of them hit, but most of them threw it aimlessly.

While avoiding her, Cheng Ziye grabbed Xue and threw it at Yang Anxin.

As the two of them came and went, they played a game of smashing snowballs and snowball fights, and they were very happy.Both had heartfelt smiles on their faces.

Cheng Ziye had an unfortunate childhood. Since he was a child, he was very serious and lived in hatred. It was rare for him to laugh unscrupulously like this. It was really the first time he was as happy as he is now.And Yang Anxin really hasn't been this happy for a long time.

After playing for a long time, Yang Anxin's physical strength gradually became weaker than Cheng Ziye's, basically he only got smashed.

Later, when a snowball hit, she dodged reflexively, but her feet slipped, and she fell on her back.

Fortunately, the snow was very thick, and falling down was like falling on a ball of cotton, and it didn't hurt at all.

She was about to get up by herself when Cheng Ziye suddenly ran over.He squatted on the ground, looked at her nervously, grabbed her arm, and asked worriedly like an old lady: "How is it? Did you fall somewhere?"

Yang Anxin straightened up half of her body, shook her head, "The snow is thick, it doesn't hurt." She was about to get up as she spoke.

Unexpectedly, his body suddenly became heavy, and then, he was heavily crushed by Cheng Ziye into the snowdrift.

She was shocked, her eyes widened suddenly, "Cheng Ziye, what do you want?"

Before she could finish her words, her lips were kissed heavily.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Anxin suddenly felt a white light flash in his mind, and he was a little dazed.Her eyes were open, and no matter how Cheng Ziye licked her lips, the eyes were full of whiteness.