Mr. Qi and his face-slapping lady

Chapter 22

A light shone in the dark room, Qi Nian got up to check the time, the screen read '3:30', the bright white light reflected on his face, the beautiful lines became deeper and more obvious at this moment, he His lips were tightly pursed, and then there was a slight sound of turning over. He opened his eyes and looked at the dark room, thinking carefully about why he suffered from insomnia.

Just when he closed his eyes tightly again and tried to force himself to fall asleep, there was a rustling sound outside, he lifted the quilt and walked towards the window barefoot, and when he opened the curtains, he didn't know when the curtain fell. The corners of his lips slowly turned up inadvertently, and he thought: Then she can make a snowman.

Qi Nian stood in front of the window for an unknown amount of time. He watched the sky change from pitch black to slightly bright, and the ground change from thin snow to now thick. He turned on his phone, glanced at the time, and murmured : "It's already five o'clock."

Qi Nian climbed into bed and wanted to sleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Song Weiyi's disappointed expression filled his heart. Qi Nian stared blankly at the ceiling for a few seconds and suddenly got up and put on his pants and coat. left the room.

This is the first time he wants to fulfill a person's wish in this way.

The outside environment became a little brighter because of the snow, and the wind with icy snowflakes blew on people's faces like knives. Qi Nian couldn't help tightening his coat, and when he walked to the door of Song Weiyi's house, he looked at There is snow all over the ground but I don't know where to start.

He had never made a snowman, tried it once as a kid but never made it again because it was too ugly.

Qi Nian took out his mobile phone, opened Baidu and typed a few words 'how to make a beautiful snowman' stiffly, a lot of tutorials appeared on the page, but none of them seemed to be very useful, Qi Nian thought: there may be no one who can't make a snowman Bar.

He put the phone in his pocket and rubbed his hands to prepare himself to ponder. Qi Nian first made a small snowball and then slowly rolled into a big snowball on the ground, but it was round on one side and flat on the other. A childish kick shattered the whole snowball.

At six o'clock in the morning, a crooked little snowman finally stood in front of Song Weiyi's house.

Qi Nian touched the head of the snowman he had built with a sense of accomplishment. Seeing that the snow was still falling, he ran home quickly, took a big umbrella, opened it and buried it in the snow to hold the umbrella for the snowman.

Qi Nian looked at the snowman and smiled: "I hope you can make her happy."

After returning to the room, Qi Nian realized that a lot of snow had fallen on his body. He looked at the snow piled up on the top of his hair but felt warm in his heart. He took a quick shower and fell asleep with a smile.

Early in the morning, the voice of children cheering came from outside: "It's snowing, it's snowing."

After Song Weiyi heard it, she ran to the window sill before opening her eyes completely. She opened the curtains and the dazzling white rushed into the room. Only after this environment does it open up.

Outside the window is the earth covered in silver, every corner is covered with beautiful white, Song Weiyi smiled and greeted Ye Shenghua who was walking downstairs: "Mom, it's snowing."

Ye Shenghua also smiled cooperatively: "Yes, it's snowing." Seeing that Song Weiyi was wearing thin clothes, she frowned and taught a lesson: "Who told you to open the window when you wore such thin clothes, go back and get dressed!"

Song Weiyi stuck out her tongue mischievously: "Okay." After saying that, she closed the window.

Song Weiyi put on her long coat and leather boots and immediately ran out of the house to ask Song Weizhi to build a snowman together. She just opened the door when she met Song Weizhi who also opened the door just now. The two of them said in unison, "Let's build a snowman!"

"Quick, quick." Song Weiyi trotted to the yard following him.

Seeing the two people running in a hurry, Grandma Song said quickly, "You two run slowly, don't fall."

"Understood." Song Weiyi responded but the speed on her feet still didn't stop.

When they opened the door, they saw the unattractive snowman and the black umbrella lying beside it. They asked each other at the same time, "You piled this up in the morning?"

Then he replied at the same time: "No, I just woke up."

Song Weiyi rubbed her nose, and said strangely: "Then how did it appear? Could it be that when the snowflakes fell, he became a snowman?!"

Song Weizhi said helplessly: "You think there is magic in this world."

"Never mind how it appeared, give me your mobile phone to take two photos for me, and I'll post them on Moments." Song Weiyi opened the mobile phone and handed it to him, squatting next to the snowman and posing.

Song Weizhi looked at this crooked snowman with one eye missing, and said with disgust, "Are you sure? This snowman is so ugly."

"It doesn't matter if he's ugly or not, if you tell me to take pictures, you can take pictures."

Since she didn't dislike Song Weizhi, there was no reason to dislike him. He clicked and took hundreds of photos before it was over.

"Show me." Song Weiyi wanted to stand up, but his feet slipped and he sat on a buttock.

Song Weizhi looked at her embarrassing appearance and took a photo with his mobile phone while laughing.

Song Weiyi threw a snowball on him: "Pull me up."

"Let me take two more pictures." Song Weizhi took a lot of pictures with the phone 'click' 'click'.

"Song Weizhi!"

"Here we come." Song Weizhi put away his phone and held back a smile and pulled her up.

Song Weiyi didn't bother with Song Weizhi about him taking ugly photos of herself, so she patted the snow on her buttocks and took her mobile phone to select and edit photos.

Song Weizhi was chewing an apple next to her and pointing fingers: "Small pouty face, the pouty one doesn't look like you anymore."

"Brother, I just lost it, are you blind?" Song Weiyi mainly edited the picture to fix her complexion and add some stickers, and soon a cute and lovely nine-square grid was born. She found the copywriting on wb Accompanying text: There are always some strange questions, such as will the snowman be cold?Is Bear alone?Will the rain be sad?Are clouds afraid of heights?do you like me?
Qi Nian, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up. Some reaction woke his head up. He propped himself up and sat up and ignored it. Qi Nian took out his phone from under the pillow and found that it was already eleven o'clock at noon. He rarely slept until so late.

Qi Nian looked at his phone for a long time before slowly opening WeChat. He 'discovered' a red dot on top of his head. It was a news that someone had updated Moments. The first thing he clicked on Moments was Song Weiyi who posted Jiugongge, girl Wearing a long white coat, he posed various playful poses next to his snowman. Qi Nian watched her smiling face play the dream he had just had in his head, his Adam's apple moved and he uttered a dirty word. : "Fuck."

Qi Nianjin pulled on his slippers and went to the bathroom. When the slightly cool water hit his back, the hotness finally dissipated.

　Let me explain to you, Qi Nian knew about Song Weiyi's family because he sent Song Weiyi home when he was a child, and later he heard his grandma mention this incident before he remembered that this incident happened when he was a child.

　　The reason why he didn't recognize her when they met was because everyone called her Yiyiyi, so he didn't know what Song Weiyi's full name was, and she was only a few years old at that time, and now that she is grown up, she can't recognize her.

　　Happy Lantern Festival everyone!

　　The meaning of the copy is what I searched on wb

　　
　
(End of this chapter)