My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

Before the start of the speech contest, the president also asked to read Mo Nanbei's manuscript. When he finished reading, the president's heart was refreshed, as if there was a breeze with the smell of green tea in his ears.

The president's belief that words can move people's hearts is also confirmed by Mo Nanbei. The fresh and refined description and unique understanding can make people feel empathy and make readers feel like a spring breeze.

And this speech contest actually mainly focuses on the quality of the manuscript. Originally, the president thought that relying on Mo Nanbei's excellent manuscript, he had already succeeded most of the time. Even if the speech ability was poor, he would still get a good result.

But it happened so suddenly that Mo Nanbei's speech was over before the president himself could react, and the Versailles speech in such absurdity obviously did not impress the judges, but the only one The difference is that the judges and teachers gave Mo Nanbei a low score in shock.

The president also felt that he should feel fortunate. Fortunately, this competition is only for expanding the influence of the club and increasing its popularity, and did not compete with other clubs or schools in order to win honors, otherwise Mo Nanbei would be angry with people and gods. The performance will definitely make the president vomit blood.

Mo Nanbei frowned, still looking innocent, "So President, I'm really not suitable for such activities as speeches, so don't force me to participate next time."

The president squeezed the palm of his hand, although there were too many grooves in his heart to vomit, but he couldn't do anything to Mo Nanbei.

There is never a way to wake someone who is pretending to be asleep.

If Mo Nanbei is really not good at such activities as speeches, and the reason for the lack of performance is also because of her own lack of ability, then the president is of course willing to go out and take advantage of this force and teach Mo Nanbei the way.

But this is not the case, and Mo Nanbei is obviously doing this for the sake of being rotten.

There was no way, the president could only let Mo Nanbei go with a sigh, and at the same time learned a lesson in picking people.

Li Ziqian was standing there playing with his mobile phone, and was startled by Mo Nanbei's sudden pat on the shoulder.

"So fast?" Li Ziqian was a little surprised. He thought that Mo Nanbei would be trapped inside and reprimanded for such a big thing, but he didn't expect to get out so quickly.

"Damn, do you want me to be scolded for a while longer?"

Li Ziqian frowned, "Your president scolded you?"

"No." Mo Nanbei immediately vetoed, "He has nothing to do with me."

"How to say?"

"As long as my attitude is indifferent enough, he will have nothing to do with me."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Li Ziqian shook his head and sighed, "It has to be you, Mo Nanbei."

"Of course." I don't know where Mo Nanbei got the sense of complacency. He raised his chin and raised his lips, as if he had just won a victory.

"However, why are you unwilling to give a good speech? Isn't it just to anger your president?" Li Ziqian wondered. If this is really the reason, then it seems that the goal has been achieved.

"Pfft, no, I'm not that bad yet." North Mo Nan said.

Although the usual rebellious mentality does make Mo Nanbei often dislike the president, such a move is unnecessary.

"What's that for?"

"Because the champion is so embarrassed to come on stage to give his acceptance speech, I don't want to go up."

"???" Li Ziqian was embarrassed, "Is it because of this reason?"

"Almost, but this can be regarded as leaving a deep memory for the president, and if there are any other activities like speech contests in the future, they will not find me anyway."

"Good guy, you have paved the way back, once and for all, right?"

"People, sometimes they need to do something different because of certain needs in the stage."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's not the same, it's simply anti-human."

"Bum, but if you have similar activities in the future but you can't get rid of it, you can borrow my method. I allow you to borrow my patent." Mo Nan winked at Li Ziqian.

Well, rotten is the best way to solve all problems, right?

However, Li Ziqian did not have this concern at all. Because of his inadequacy in his studies, the skateboard club would not choose himself as a contestant at all.

Unless the skateboard club is really dead.

…

Time always seems to be very fast in the leisurely life. When the first snow came, Li Ziqian realized that it was already December.

The lecturer who was lecturing passionately saw that the classmates in the audience had already run away, and they were all looking at the university falling out of the window, so they put down the chalk and stopped lecturing. The beauty of nature.

After watching with the classmates for five minutes, the lecturer finally clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to chase the **** who ran away.

"Okay, students, it's very valuable to have eyes that are willing to appreciate beauty, but I don't want you to think that the snow scene is beautiful because it is compared with the content of my class. I allow everyone to watch for a while out of curiosity, but also Pay attention to the main purpose of coming to class at eight in the morning, hurry up and listen to the class." The lecturer on the stage looked at everyone with a smile, and there was no sullen face on his face.

Li Ziqian finally regained his senses, and turned his attention to the blackboard and textbook, but Zhou Tianyang, who was beside him, kept whispering, "Wow, what a big snow."

Li Ziqian squinted at Zhou Tianyang, "Okay, it's not that you haven't seen snow before, don't look like you haven't seen the world."

"But the snow in the magic capital is really rare."

"Hurry up and listen to the class. The teacher seems to want to focus on this class. If you miss the key point, you will cry when you fail the class."

Although he was reluctant, after listening to Li Ziqian's teaching, Zhou Tianyang forced himself to concentrate on listening to the lecture.

Because it's already mid-December. So the final exam is coming soon. The last week is basically a review week, and teachers of various subjects will have no classes by then, so teachers will talk about the key points of the compulsory exam in their last few classes, or Scroll from the first page of the book to the last page.

If you haven't listened to the class well in a semester, then you must give 12 points in the last few classes to listen, because these classes have a lot to do with the final grades. .

And Li Ziqian belongs to this category of people. He usually doesn't work hard and suffers death before exams, and he is rarely willing to concentrate on taking notes in class.

At this moment, it was as if he was suddenly back in high school.

After finishing the class in the morning, he could rest again in the afternoon. After school, Li Ziqian stood downstairs and waited for Mo Nanbei, who had finished the class, to join him.

Unexpectedly, this first snow also has a temperament, fluttering and falling non-stop, the film is large and dense, and it is very urgent.

After a morning of laying the foundation, the ground has been covered with a thick layer, and passers-by will leave shallow footprints on the snow when they step on it.

Zhou Tianyang went back first because he had an appointment with his roommate, and Li Ziqian waited for Mo Nanbei alone with a book against the snow.

"What a lot of snow." This was the first sentence Mo Nanbei said when he came to Li Ziqian. At that time, because she had no shelter, her whole body was covered with snowflakes, and her long black hair was dotted with white. Mo Nanbei's face that was frozen to the point of redness appeared more transparent and fair.

"I'll go back before I can wait for you." Li Ziqian couldn't help but stuff his book into the canvas bag that Mo Nanbei carried with him.

Mo Nanbei looked up at the sky, watching the chunks of snow fall from the top, picked a few snowflakes at random to watch their movements, and his eyes would get lost in it.

Li Ziqian saw that Mo Nanbei looked up and smirked like a fool, stretched out her index finger and poked her in the head. "You are laughing and laughing."

Mo Nanbei turned to look at Li Ziqian with joy, "Xue, I like snow so much."

"You look useless too, don't you?"

"How about... let's have a snowball fight, shall we?" Mo Nanbei's eyes flashed, and he held Li Ziqian's hand, looking particularly excited, as if the idea had been brewed since the snow fell.

Li Ziqian shrank his neck into his clothes and murmured, "It's so cold."

Mo Nanbei cast a glance at Li Ziqian, "Che, I knew you didn't have the guts."

Li Ziqian immediately refused to accept, "Damn it, do you need any courage to fight a snowball fight with you?"

"Then why don't you want to fight with me, just because I'm too strong to beat you to your knees and beg for mercy?"

"My day, can you be a little self-aware?"

Sure enough, between two people, the trick is always the most effective, and Mo Nanbei has always been tried and tested.

Therefore, under the slight seduction of words, Li Ziqian naturally joined the snowball fight camp.

In order to avoid the crowds coming and going, it seemed that the two of them were too stupid, so they chose a position with fewer individuals and a better combat position as the base for the two-person snowball fight.

Before the start, the two also set the rules, there is ten minutes of preparation time, and then enter the combat state.

Of course, this preparation time is for the two to grab snow and squeeze snowballs to enrich their firepower and combat power.

The snowballs that Mo Nanbei squeezed were small and round, and piled up like a small mountain. He squatted in the place where there was a lot of snow to explore. Li Ziqian squeezed big snowballs with different shapes. great lethality.

Fortunately, there are very few pedestrians here, otherwise it would be quite embarrassing to be seen by strangers like Li Ziqian is racing against time to squeeze a snowball.

This is where my fame is destroyed.

Because the older a person grows up, the more indifferent they feel towards snow. Facing snow when they are young may be an infinite joy and excitement. I pray that such a white beauty can be bigger and bigger, because the more snow, the thicker it will be. The more fun you can play with your friends, the longer your daily gaming routines.

But with the growth of age, the snow scene has gradually changed a lot of meanings. It is a symbol of cold and a sign of adding clothes. What it can reflect is more of a difference in people's body feeling.

The person who likes may also take a few pictures and send it to the circle of friends, but most of them seem to have no extra emotions at all.

The kind of joy and expectation for the snow, Li Ziqian is now difficult to understand.

However, when he was with Mo Nanbei, he would often evoke Li Ziqian's beautiful fantasies about snow, and even the most naive snowball fight turned into a very interesting thing.

The preparation time counted down for one minute, and Li Ziqian had already stopped his hands, and his hands became red and hard because of the close contact with the icy snow.

Breathing hot air to warm her palms, Li Ziqian saw that Mo Nanbei was still pinching the snowballs attentively, as if the lack of one snowball would have a great impact on her combat ability.

Can this be tolerated? Of course, I couldn't bear it. When Mo Nanbei was about to start, and Mo Nanbei was still working **** his own work, Li Ziqian stepped forward and got a kick of fate.

The small snowballs piled up as high as hills all disappeared under one foot, and only debris and broken snow remained. Looking at this picture, Mo Nanbei was stunned for two seconds, and finally made it clear that he was in front of him. After everything that happened, Mo Nanbei stood up quickly, looking ruthless as if he had lost his mind.

"Fuck Li Ziqian, are you an idiot?"

Although Li Ziqian felt a little guilty about his kick, but after seeing Mo Nanbei's expression, he was still tough on himself, and even started to assert himself, "I call this a strategy!"

"Strategy, you mother!" Mo Nanbei felt that she could no longer communicate with Li Ziqian in normal human language. She glanced back and forth quickly, and soon noticed that Li Zi belonged to Li Zi. Qian's pile of snowballs rushed over with a single stride.

Of course Li Ziqian knew what Mo Nanbei wanted to do, but of course he couldn't let Mo Nanbei succeed. With a little force, he grabbed Mo Nanbei's arm to limit her movement.

But at this time, how could Mo Nanbei be willing to be controlled by Li Ziqian, and tried his best to break free.

When the snowball fight has reached this level, it is not so important to win or not.

In the end, Li Ziqian still couldn't control the explosive Mo Nanbei, and watched her destroy his snowball pile with his own eyes.

Sure enough, love is mutual.

Seeing that Li Ziqian and herself suffered the same thing, Mo Nanbei was relieved. She put her hands on her hips and looked at her masterpiece triumphantly, "Fuck you, don't think about it for anyone."

In other words, there are only Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei, and they just want to turn the simple and loving snowball fight into the third world war.

Li Ziqian laughed a few times first, then quickly grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, pinched it, and threw it towards Mo Nanbei with all his might.

A snowball, crooked and not crooked, hits the forehead of Mo Nanbei.

With Mo Nanbei's scream, Li Ziqian's next snowball was also ready.

Snowball fights, it just needs to be so exciting.

The two of them are like children who haven't grown up yet, no matter how cold the snow is or the strange eyes of passersby, just to keep the joy at that time.

After playing Baba for half an hour, Mo Nanbei chased after Li Ziqian with snowballs in both hands, while Li Ziqian ran in front of him with a laugh.

"Li Ziqian!" Mo Nanbei called out Li Ziqian's name, smiling happily, and at this time he had forgotten the pain of the snowball being destroyed.

Li Ziqiansa ran, turning her head to observe Mo Nanbei's situation as she ran.

Just when Li Ziqian turned his head to look at Mo Nanbei for the third time and laughed at Mo Nanbei, the two snowballs in Mo Nanbei's hands were finally unable to hold back. .

There was no time to dodge, Li Ziqian squatted down subconsciously when he was in a hurry, and the two snowballs were lucky to float over Li Ziqian's head, but an unfortunate scene happened.

A male teacher who had just come out of the public toilet slapped and enjoyed these two snowballs that could not be avoided, and evenly leaned on the center of the chest, forming white snow stains on the two exact positions of the chest.

Mo Nanbei looked at the scene in front of him, stunned in place, Li Ziqian slowly stood up from the ground, glanced at Mo Nanbei, and then looked at the complex-looking male teacher behind him, his heart was indescribable.

It's really over.

The middle-aged male teacher patted the snow on his body, then looked up at the two culprits.

Mo Nanbei wiped his hands on his body unnaturally, took small steps to Li Ziqian's side, then looked at the male teacher at a loss, waiting for the trial.

Li Ziqian had turned from a victim to a current abuser, and he also followed Mo Nanbei's way and put his hands behind him.

The three looked at each other in a terrifying embarrassment.

Li Ziqian woke up first, cleared his throat, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, teacher, we didn't pay attention."

Even so, Li Ziqian's expression still revealed a trace of panic.

After all, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing in a snowball fight, and everyone has no experience.

The middle-aged male teacher didn't seem to intend to forgive the two of them, but with a solemn expression, he quietly did not intend to speak.

This made Mo Nanbei, who was already flustered, even more flustered, and tugged at the hem of his shirt with a wandering gaze, even his knees trembled, and said cautiously, "I'm sorry teacher, it's all my fault. "

When it's time to be cowardly, be cowardly.

I was really afraid that the teacher would ask the two of them for their class names.

But neither of the two confessed their mistakes in exchange for the teacher's sympathy. He still had a serious look on his face and pursed his thin lips.

The atmosphere was not tense at first, but now it seems to be like being punished. Li Ziqian has not felt such an obvious sense of oppression from the teacher for a long time.

In order to seek forgiveness from the victimized male teacher, Li Ziqian could only make his attitude more sincere, "Teacher, I'm really sorry, we really didn't know you were here, it was really careless."

"Yes, yes." Mo Nanbei quickly agreed.

Finally, after this new round of silence ended, the middle-aged male teacher finally spoke up.

"Young people are very youthful and energetic, it's okay, you guys can continue to play." The male teacher said so, and walked away with a smile.

I waved my sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Leaving Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei stunned.

What does this... mean?

Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei looked at each other again and remained silent.

Even the smile before he left was a little elusive.

Seems to be kind but not kind.

Although what he said seemed to be unwilling to care about his fault and forgave the two of them, why did he feel like he was forced to listen to his tone?

Li Ziqian scratched the back of his head and decided not to worry about this matter anymore, it was too difficult.

"Or... let's go home." Mo Nanbei said, tugging at the corner of Li Ziqian's clothes.

"Hmm." Li Ziqian nodded heavily.

The back of the teacher who was hit by the snowball was still in the line of sight of the two of them. Seeing the firm pace, Li Ziqian immediately became awe-inspiring.

This experience also made Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei understand a truth, that is, a good time and place must be chosen for a snowball fight.

December is coming to an end and exams are coming. In the last week, because there are no classes, the two of them stayed at home every day.

But staying at home is not for two people to do nothing, naturally there is something serious to do.

Usually during the class, the two people who are used to being sloppy almost all play with their mobile phones and doze off. There are a lot of things involved in making up the exam and it will be recorded in the file, and in order to avoid such a thing from happening, you need to work hard in the last week.

The major has been chosen well, and the exam is like the college entrance examination. Li Ziqian now understands the meaning of this sentence. At the same time, he also admires himself in this state. He needs to learn all the knowledge for a semester in just one week. Finish.

But no matter what, this path was chosen voluntarily by the two of them, so it is understandable to work hard in the last week.

The two even made a plan for this final review, what to study in the morning and what to study in the afternoon, and they returned to the familiar feeling in an instant.

However, the implementation of the plan did not go as smoothly as expected. It was promised to get up at eight o'clock in the morning, but when the eight o'clock alarm clock set by Li Ziqian's phone rang, Li Ziqian's first reaction was to press the alarm clock and continue to bury in the warm in the quilt.

Li Ziqian, who has been a late-stage patient of a household with difficulty getting up for a long time, is more obvious in winter.

The main reason is that the quilt in winter seems to have a kind of magic power, and it seals people on it abruptly, and does not allow the person sleeping in it to escape.

Therefore, no matter what I said yesterday, I vowed again, but when the alarm rang now, Li Ziqian's first reaction was to turn off the alarm and go to sleep.

As for review or something, let's get up and talk about it.

If you can't maintain a good sleep, I am afraid that reviewing will not improve efficiency. This is the only reason why Li Ziqian can continue to sleep.

And Mo Nanbei wasn't so lucky. What was even more outrageous than Li Ziqian was that she didn't even hear the alarm clock. As soon as she fell asleep, it was like a sea. As for review, she didn't care.

Finally, at half past nine, Li Ziqian rubbed his eyes and woke up.

Before getting up, I checked my phone.

Well, it's half past nine.

Li Ziqian wasn't surprised at all, because he pressed the alarm clock and chose to stay in bed with all his memories, so he was quite relieved that he didn't wake up until 9:30.

At least I didn't sleep until eleven or two. Compared with the usual time at home without classes, it's really a big improvement, isn't it?

When Li Ziqian opened the door and went to the bedroom to wash up, Mo Nanbei was woken up by the noise outside. After Li Ziqian heard a scream in Mo Nanbei's room, he saw her in her pajamas and opened the door in a panic.

Li Ziqian was still concentrating on brushing his teeth in front of the mirror. He turned his head and glanced at Mo Nanbei and asked, "Are you up?"

"Fuck me." Mo Nanbei scratched his messy hair and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Li Ziqian, who had finished washing up from the bathroom, sat beside Mo Nanbei, sighed deliberately and said, "Alas~ I don't know who said they got up together at eight in the morning."

Mo Nanbei glanced at Li Ziqian maliciously, "How dare you talk about me? You don't even look at yourself."

Obviously the two of them are not much better, both of them overslept,

But Li Ziqian only got up ten minutes earlier than Mo Nanbei, and he immediately became proud.

"Then I'm earlier than you too." Li Ziqian looked smug.

Just looking at Li Ziqian's face made Mo Nanbei angry enough. She glared at Li Ziqian and shoved his shoulders, "Fuck you, why don't you wake me up?"

But in fact, waking up ten minutes earlier is useless.

"I just want to see someone be a clown." Li Ziqian blinked at Mo Nanbei.

"roll roll roll!"

Therefore, the review plan on the first day did not get off to a good start, and was completely defeated in terms of getting up time.

And Li Ziqian also found that getting up early on days when there is no class is really not an easy thing, because as long as it is the time to get up that morning, the inner resistance will be infinitely magnified. At that time, there is only one thing in mind Thought: Fucking review, it would be better to sleep more.

After having a casual breakfast in the morning, the two officially entered the review stage.

Because the courses of college and high school are different, the review direction and review focus are specific, so both of them understand what they need to learn. Think back to previous knowledge.

But fortunately, two people usually go fishing when they are fishing, but when the teacher talks about important knowledge points, they will still listen to a few more sentences, so there is a general concept for the whole book, that is, the subtleties understanding is not very good.

Therefore, the content of the review is mainly divided into two parts: recitation and writing questions. However, because both of them study science-based majors, the proportion of recitation is still relatively small.

In this regard, Li Ziqian is more gratified. After all, it is a very scary and unreasonable thing to face a lot of content that needs to be recited in the last week.

The good time in the morning is the golden time for memorization, so Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei also plan to start with the recited content.

Because they are used to the life of salted fish and rotten, suddenly jumping to the learning stage is actually a very rare thing for the two of them.

It was supposed to be a good recitation, but ten minutes had passed since the beginning, and the two of them were still staring at the lines of emotionless words without saying a word.

Dare to love, is this silent back?

Li Ziqian supported his head with one hand, obviously he was in a tired and lazy state before the official start.

The road ahead is long and the journey is difficult.

After taking a long sigh, Li Ziqian changed his hand and continued to support his head.

Mo Nanbei couldn't stand it any longer. Decisively began to point and point, "Are you on your back?"

Li Ziqian glanced at Mo Nanbei, "What are you saying about me, don't you have no back?"

It was obvious that the two of them had been staring at the textbook without speaking for a long time.

"I'm backing silently." Mo Nanbei had a serious face.

Li Ziqian: "???"

for real?

Is it really silent?

Li Ziqian shook his head, "I don't believe it, obviously you don't want to carry it."

"No, I'm just too lazy to open my mouth, but I'm really back."

"I don't **** believe it." Li Ziqian closed Mo Nanbei's textbook and said, "Then you should memorize that theorem."

But when Mo Nanbei really repeated the meaning of the original text without a word, without even a trace of stumbling, Li Ziqian realized that the clown was really himself.

Damn, looking for a humiliation for no reason.

"Look, I'll say I can recite it." Mo Nanbei raised his eyebrows proudly, opened his book again, and even knew the correctness of his memorization without even having to compare it.

"Okay, okay." Li Ziqian shook his head helplessly, accepting this indisputable fact, "The clown is me, the clown is me, okay?"

Mo Nanbei grinned, "You just know."

"Don't recite it to me silently, recite it out loud, otherwise I don't know where you came from, it's a foul!"

Mo Nan raised his lips and said deliberately, "I thought you were just like me, but you were silent, but I didn't expect you to be distracted."

Well, memorizing a book has also evolved into Versailles.

"Why don't you want me to die? I can't endorse it, what am I going to do to memorize it?"

"Okay, okay, don't belittle yourself like that, I believe in you." Mo Nan blinked at Li Ziqian and said deliberately.

Helpless, Li Ziqian had no choice but to look at the obscure and incomprehensible words with patience and opened his mouth reluctantly because of Mo Nanbei's yin and yang. .

Mo Nanbei suddenly felt unlucky sitting next to Li Ziqian...

The review plan in the morning didn't go very smoothly. Li Ziqianguang jumped many times between concentrating on the endorsement and distraction, and often began to lose his mind when he was carrying it on his back.

Because compared with studying, everything else seems to be much more interesting. Looking at the contents of the book, Li Ziqian suddenly found that everything became interesting.

For example, picking your fingers, playing with your hair, playing with Mo Nanbei's hair, touching the corner of the table...

The morning time was extremely difficult, but it was finally time to eat.

"What's for lunch today?" Li Ziqian threw this soul question almost as soon as it was time for dinner.

With the premise of studying all morning, the issue of eating becomes very precious.

"I don't know." Mo Nanbei put the book aside and began to be in a daze.

Every time the two of them think about what to eat for lunch for a long time, whether to order takeout or go out to eat or eat at home is a question worth thinking about.

Ordering takeout seems a bit casual and unhealthy, and eating out will feel a little less flavorful, so as for the issue of eating, cooking at home is the most enjoyable, and it can best satisfy the picky stomachs of the two.

It's fine to cook and eat at home, but it's too cumbersome.

But after studying for so long, I have to reward myself no matter what.

No matter how bitter it is, it can't be bitter.

Li Ziqian glanced out the window, the cold colors and the stagnant trees were all signs of winter.

In such weather, only steaming food is the most harmonious, so hot pot seems to be the best choice.

Almost after thinking for a moment, Li Ziqian made this decision, "Why don't you eat hot pot."

"Huh?" Mo Nanbei frowned, "It seems like a really good idea."

Get rid of, the cold winter and the hot pot full of happiness are the best match.

Mo Nan stood up abruptly, ready to go, "Then are we going out to eat or what?"

"Perhaps, you can try a home version?" Li Ziqian suggested.

If two people go out to buy hot pot ingredients and then take them home to cook by themselves, it seems to be more desirable and longing.

Besides, shabu-shabu is not a complicated thing, it can also satisfy the desire of the two of them, and more importantly, it is very suitable!

This suggestion was approved by Mo Nanbei, she nodded, and even had anticipation in her eyes, "Then let's go quickly."

In order to put this idea into practice, the two of them each put on a long down jacket over their pajamas, and Mo Nanbei also specially wrapped a scarf to wrap himself tightly.

It's been very cold these days, and there was another snowfall a few days ago, so I don't feel anything strange with the heating turned on at home. The temperature outside is no joke.

The two who are more cherished naturally have to prepare for this step before going out.

The two went downstairs and out of the community.

Sure enough, living in the greenhouse for a long time made Li Ziqian less and less resistant to freezing. The frigid wind outside did not give any face at all. He tried hard to drill into the trouser legs of the two of them, because the long down jacket could not take care of the legs. , which made Li Ziqian, who was walking in the wind, tremble uncontrollably.

Putting their hands into their pockets could no longer satisfy the two's need for warmth, so Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei held their hands in their sleeves, quite like an old man and an old lady in a big flower jacket.

Walking in the cold makes the two stick to each other unconsciously, even if they can't feel each other's temperature, but driven by the psychological effect, they make them feel warmer.

Fortunately, everything has an adaptation process. After walking a short distance, it becomes less cold, at least there is no need to tremble.

"It's so cold outside." Mo Nanbei complained.

This sudden cold seemed to engulf people, and even the muscles on the body contracted.

"Damn, sure enough, this kind of weather is going to screen out some people." Li Ziqian echoed.

I finally stepped into the supermarket I was thinking about, and a warm current immediately rushed towards them, wrapping the two of them gently.

Because the supermarket is not far away, the two feel that they don't need to choose any means of transportation. Besides, if they travel by means of transportation, the cold wind will be more unscrupulous on their faces.

Because the hot pot ingredients and other items sold in this supermarket are relatively complete, the two do not plan to go to that kind of specialty store.

If you finally make a trip to the supermarket, you can also buy a wave of snacks and vegetables and meat.

After all, we are currently living together, so the frequency of use of the kitchen is quite high. Naturally, we need to stock up frequently. When he is too lazy to come to the supermarket, Mo Nanbei always orders takeout or runs errands, but since he is here, bring more. It's okay to have something to go home.

When they came to the supermarket, the two of them were not idle, so they quickly picked the ingredients for the hot pot, because only by acting fast can lunch be eaten quickly. Just thinking of the picture of the hot pot, Li Ziqian was already drooling, so This is sooner rather than later.

One box each of beef and mutton rolls is a standard for two people to eat hot pot. In addition, Li Ziqian also took a few pounds of beef and prepared to slice it to make a spicy beef. After all, meat is the basis of hot pot, so how much is it? It's not too much, anyway, when it's marinated, just throw it in and it's done.

"What to buy for vegetables?" Mo Nanbei hesitated.

The two are not vegetarians. In fact, there are very few types of vegetables they like to eat. As for the choices that can be mixed into the hot pot, there are actually only a few.

Li Ziqian said, "I like to eat enoki mushrooms. Just get some enoki mushrooms."

This is Li Ziqian's only requirement regarding vegetables when eating hot pot.

Therefore, Mo Nanbei picked some enoki mushrooms and mushrooms in the shopping cart, and in addition, took some baby vegetables and lettuce.

Then they went to another freezer to buy hot pot balls. The two chose hot pot **** in small bags.