His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

It would be a lie to say that you are not angry. After all, it is really frustrating to try hard to be obliterated again and again. However, Su Zhe can't summon up the energy to scold people at the moment. He has a fever and is dizzy. This state has not appeared for a long time. After all, he is In the prime of life, it is generally difficult to get sick. This time it was probably due to sweating from heavy physical labor in snowy weather and not changing clothes in time.

After exhaling hot breath, Su Zhe picked up the shovel and walked upstairs. He was not going to kill people, but just wanted to go back to the house to take medicine and sleep. The collapse of an adult depends on the timing. It's not that easy. Go back to Xiangbei's house When I was on the floor, I just bumped into Xiangbei's parents who were going out.

"Not piled up today?" Father Xiang Bei asked.

Xiangbei's mother bumped her husband's arm, and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Zhe, take a rest when you're tired, I'm not in a hurry."

"No, I seem to have a cold." Su Zhe squeezed out an ugly smile, feeling that his nasal cavity was about to burn, "Take a break."

"All right, all right, Xiang Bei is watching TV at home, you can go find him." Xiang Bei's mother dragged her husband away in a hurry, and Xiang Dong leaned over to discuss something in a low voice while walking.

Su Zhe felt much better after returning to the living room. The floor was warm and comfortable, and he poked his head out from the sofa to the north and asked strangely, "You're not going to do it today?"

"I have a fever, do you have any medicine?" Su Zhe asked directly.

Blinking to the north, he bounced off the sofa and dug out the medicine box.After taking the medicine and drinking two large glasses of water, Su Zhe put his feet into the foot warmer and finally recovered by leaning on the sofa. After resting with his eyes closed for a few seconds, he felt a gasp on the side of his neck stuff.He pushed it with his fingers, and whispered: "What are you doing?"

"You said that we have officially met the parents, are they a couple?" Xiang Bei's voice was full of smiles.

You don't need to listen to Su Zhe to understand the following words, and said with a smile: "I am your teacher in this respect."

"If it's a man and a woman, can I be your patriarch?" Xiang Bei deliberately squeezed out an innocent voice.

Su Zhe: "..."

All right, the patriarch is the patriarch, anyway, he won't suffer.

Su Zhe couldn't help thinking of the people downstairs: "Do you really not mind Lin An?"

"Why should I care about him?" Xiang Bei asked rhetorically.

"My predecessor was such a person." Su Zhe said.

"Your predecessor is about to graduate with a Ph.D., and his family's financial resources are above average in society, and his appearance is at least not ugly, and your incumbent is like me. Thinking about it, do you think you are quite attractive?" Xiang Bei said.

It took Su Zhe a long time to react after being confused by the fever, and said funnyly: "Fuck, what you're looking for from this angle is really flirty!"

Xiang Bei nodded: "Of course, it's me."

Su Zhe fell on Xiang Bei's shoulder with a smile. After a moment of silence, he suddenly realized that the narration frame hadn't appeared for the past two days. He kept silent for a while, but the narration frame still hadn't appeared.He sat up straight all of a sudden, stared at the sky for a while, and said, "The narration frame is gone."

Originally Ge You was lying down and Xiangbei sat up straight, and said seriously: "Are you sure?"

"Not too sure, but I haven't appeared since I confessed to you." Su Zhe was a little nervous, "Your words at that time included this?"

"No, no..." Xiang Bei recalled for a moment, "I'm pretty sure there was no time-related restriction at that time."

"Why is that?" Su Zhe asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Xiang Bei put his hand on Su Zhe's forehead, "Should you rest first?"

Su Zhe also noticed the loss of physical strength, so he had to lie back.In the afternoon, after the fever subsided, he tried to move around, and it was not a big problem. After going downstairs, he sighed at the snowman who was pushed into a mess, and resigned himself to his fate and started shoveling snow.As soon as the shovel poked into the snow, there was a coughing sound, and he turned around and was startled: Lin An, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, was standing with an uncomfortable expression, wearing thin pajamas, sniffing his nose from time to time, matching Su Zhe's eyes He seemed even more at a loss when he met him. Lin An like this was something he had never seen before. He was unfamiliar and at the same time a little alienated.

"Uh... Long time no see." Lin An said.

Su Zhe said with a strange expression: "You came here to tell me this?"

"I... cough, what I said that day, uh, cough, I'm sorry." Lin An said the last two words so low that he could barely hear them.

Su Zhe said with a smile: "What are you talking about? I can't hear you louder."

Lin An raised his eyebrows, anger surfaced on his face, but he quickly suppressed this emotion, took a deep breath and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm talking nonsense!" He raised his head and said to the upstairs as if angry , "I shouldn't destroy the snowman! I shouldn't lie! I'm a... idiot! I should learn to shut up in the future! I promise I won't appear in Su..."

"Okay, okay." As soon as his name was about to appear, Su Zhe quickly stopped him, "Don't talk about it, let's write it off, okay?"

Lin An immediately shut his mouth, sucked his nose hard, turned around and back again, stared at Su Zhe for a long time and said, "Why?"

"Ah?" Su Zhe was worrying about digging up this piece of frozen soil, he didn't bother to pay attention, and said casually, "Why?"

"Are you with Xiang Bei?" Lin An lowered his voice.

Only then did Su Zhe raise his head and said, "Do you really think that Xiang Bei will like you?"

"Why not?" Lin An became depressed after saying this, "At least it shouldn't be you."

Su Zhe sneered: "You never thought that if Xiang Bei really had a little interest in you, he wouldn't say that he wanted to live with me in N City at that time, and I was not related to him, so he wouldn't Should I choose you 100%?"

"I thought he was upset that I said something about his work." Lin An muttered.

Su Zhe was a little surprised: "You know? You still say you know?"

"I, I'm just..." Lin An said a little aggrieved, "I also miss him, otherwise a 30-year-old man can accomplish nothing, wouldn't he lose face?"

Su Zhe stared at Lin An with a strange gaze, and said, "Haven't you ever thought that he is more important than face?" Before Lin An could speak, he said first, "Actually, I have a suspicion now, you don't even think about it." If you like Xiangbei, you just think that Xiangbei is good-looking, and you have face when you take it out, but you don't care what kind of life Xiangbei likes! Damn, how could I like you before!"

Lin An stood there blankly for a long time and then left like a wandering soul. For him, he probably needed some reflection.I don't know if it's because he was so refreshing, but Su Zhe's next snowman was progressing very smoothly. After no one destroyed it, he successfully piled it up to a height of [-] centimeters. Looking at the unformed snowdrift, he had some ideas.In the following days, he jumped back and forth between eating and making snowmen. It is not difficult to pile up snow, but it is difficult to actually make a snowman.

Xiang Bei said "snowman", so, according to the definition, Su Zhe must build a snowman that is at least generally recognized. He first tried the combination of two circles. Since he couldn't find a carrot that was big enough, he chose a branch to make it. Nose, unfortunately, this choice does not seem to be successful, and Xiang Bei expressed that he did not have the feeling of the realization of the words.So, he changed to another way, asked Xiangdong for a photo, and began to build a snowman according to the real person.

"Is it necessary?" Xiang Bei stood "in full warm clothes" and stomped his feet beside the snowdrift, holding a sweet hot drink in his hand.

"Of course." Su Zhe said with a smile, "Ready-made photos."

A few days later, the new snowman was completed.

It has to be said that Su Zhe's art skills are extremely poor, and the snowman doesn't have any facial features facing the north, but people passing by will involuntarily praise: "Hey, isn't this who?"

"Hahahaha, the second son of the Xiang family, he can play!"

"Hasn't he already gone to other places? This true image captures the essence!"

"Who piled this up? The level is good."

"I don't think it's very similar, but it feels very similar, amazing."

A bust of a snowman appeared in the community, as tall as a two-story building. A child was wearing a huge motorcycle helmet, carrying an iron pot, and a shovel was hanging on it. Although the facial features were not clear, the artistic conception expressed was very clear.

"This is when he insisted on learning how to cook when he was in high school. My mother said that if you want to learn how to cook, you have to carry the cooking pot to and from school for a semester. He just carries the cooking pot to and fro all day long. The whole community knows it. I think it's so funny. Just take a picture, and you do it like this, so that everyone knows.”

Xiangdong was right, everyone in the community recognized him and took a group photo.When Su Zhe finished all the patterns on the pot, he looked at the snowman to the north and said, "I think it's done."

At this moment, a long-lost narration frame appeared in front of Su Zhe: Since then, the prince and the prince have lived together normally. life.

Su Zhe's heart beat very fast, as if he had climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty and saw the magnificent and beautiful sea of ​​clouds. The excitement and exhaustion at that moment were unforgettable.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiang Bei leaned over and asked, "Why are you crying?"

"No, I just... have a feeling that this is probably the last narration frame I've seen." Su Zhe wiped his face.

Xiang Bei asked: "What's wrong? What did you say? Why?"

Su Zhe pondered for a while and said, "I probably understand."

Xiang Bei was confused: "Why?"

Su Zhe poked the shovel on the ground for support, and said with a smile: "Because the story is over, there is no need for a narration frame anymore."

To the north: ?

Things happened just as Su Zhe predicted, the narration box never appeared again, Xiangbei’s mother’s operation went very smoothly, Lin An never appeared in his vision, and he and Xiangbei traveled to many places—of course , Also saw many, many ghosts.

That's the life they want, and there's nothing better than that.