Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Even though she had read it once and knew all the plots, it didn't affect her finding it funny, and there was no ambiguity about what should be laughed at.

As long as Qin Yan thinks that the program is not bad, she will share it with the boy.

The progress bar of the video was more than halfway through, and while the corners of her mouth rose wildly, she couldn't help shrinking into a ball.

It's cold outside at this point, far less warm than sitting on the sofa at home.

Qin Yan's ears were red from the cold, and his hands were so cold that he put them in his pockets. Regardless of whether the viewing angle was the best, he put the phone on his lap.

If she maintains the posture just now, her hands may turn red into pig's hooves in a while.

The boy beside her seemed to feel the same cold as her, and rubbed his hands together to increase the heat in his palms.

Suddenly, Zuo Wang covered Qin Yan's ears from the back of his head.

A steady stream of heat was gradually transmitted, and the cold ear tips were warmed up in a short while, as if wearing furry earmuffs.

It's comfortable and warm, and it warms people's hearts.

Like a sudden electric shock, Qin Yan sat stiffly, the outside temperature was obviously very low, but his cheeks were abnormally hot.

Just at this time, the video finished playing, and the earphones returned to silence.

No one spoke, and they spent a long minute like this.

Qin Yan was the first to break the atmosphere, and murmured softly, "Thank you, I'm not cold anymore..."

Adjusting the phone page, she was amazed at how quickly the time passed: "I should go home, Zuo Wang, can you go back early too? It's cold outside, and you can't catch a cold during the Chinese New Year."

Others are full of joy during the holidays and go from house to house. If he catches a cold and has no relatives to take care of him, he will be rendered a bit bleak...

Withdrawing the palms that were stained with the body temperature of the two, Zuo Wang was afraid that his heartbeat would show his feet, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

Qin Yan stood up, blinked, and said solemnly: "This time I will watch you go first."

She looked worried that he would slip away halfway, and she would not give up until she saw him go in the right direction with her own eyes.

This time the boy was not persistent, and obediently followed suit.

"Left delusional."

He heard the little girl shouting from behind, then turned around and smiled helplessly: "I'm not a three-year-old..."

"Happy New Year!"

A bunch of silver fireworks suddenly appeared in the sky behind the girl, and the beautiful and dreamy colors covered the area, printing her slender figure, like a beautiful picture scroll.

Zuo Wang stared at her, his heart was filled with softness.

"Happy New Year, Banyan."

……

In the last week before the end of the winter vacation, Qin Yan and Zuo Wang met to watch a movie. The story about the fire hero was very touching.

The little girl's tears were low, and she cried silently throughout the movie theater.

In addition to watching the screen, Zuo Wang also took care of the task of handing her papers.

After leaving the theater, Qin Yan's mood was still low and gloomy, quite different from usual.

It wasn't until a bag of cute little cakes stuffed into the palm of her hand that she finally returned to normal, like a little hamster, sticking out the tip of her tongue bit by bit, tasting it curiously.

Seeing this, Zuo Wang patted her head: "Next time choose a comedy movie."

I heard that girls like to eat sweets when they are in a bad mood.

This is not true.

As the school begins, everyone is either crazily making up homework, or taking the time to be chic.

This year is their last summer in high school.

In mid-May, Qin Yan always kept a folding fan in the drawer, so as not to rely on books to fan the wind sometimes when it was too hot.

Zuo Wang sat behind her, with long hands and long legs, every time he just leaned forward a little bit, it was like picking something out of a pocket, and he could get the folding fan effortlessly.