wipe the ice and fire

Du Qingshao played with his mobile phone, casually raised his head and glanced at someone, and replied OK.

His idea is very simple, anyway, the competition has come to an end for the time being, and he finally went abroad to see the scenery by the way.Moreover, he was also curious about what shocking theory Luo Ming could come up with with him.

After sending the message, he looked up again, and it happened that Luo Ming was also looking at him, and the two exchanged a look in tacit understanding.He then looked around, back and forth, left and right, and when his teammates were not paying attention, he picked up his coat and slipped away.

Luo Ming understood in his heart, and soon followed.Hearing footsteps in the corridor, Du Qingshao deliberately slowed down and waited for him in the lobby.

"What do you want to tell me?" When Luo Ming walked in, he asked straight to the point.

Luo Ming was still arranging his clothes, and pulled the zipper of the down jacket to the top, then tightened the buckle on his waist, and finally put on the scarf, which was instantly wrapped into a beautiful and delicate bamboo tube.After he was warmed up, he pointed to the door and said, "Let's walk along the river for a while. This river flows through the center of the city and is the most prosperous place in the city."

Du Qingshao glanced at the glittering golden building outside, nodded acquiescingly, zipped up his coat, and walked out ahead of him.

It is true that I am used to living in a familiar place, and occasionally seeing the beautiful scenery abroad is indeed a refreshing feeling.Winter in Zurich is not too cold, and the river is not frozen, but the wind is mixed with the smell of snow from the Alps, which is cold and chilling.

Du Qingshao took a deep breath and felt much more comfortable.

There is a quaint old bridge on the river, and the opposite seems to be a commercial area.When he saw the huge Christmas tree in the square, he remembered something, and turned to Luo Ming: "It's almost Christmas, right?"

He followed slowly, looking at the radiant scene, hesitated for a few seconds before nodding.

Is it Christmas again?

In the blink of an eye, a year passed like this... He suddenly had the illusion that the rope around his heart was suddenly tightened, making it difficult for him to breathe, his body tilted, and he staggered against the railing.

Seeing that he didn't keep up, Du Qingshao turned back and poked him with his elbow: "What's wrong?"

Luo Ming was dumbfounded for a moment, and the strong self-blame in his heart rushed to his head, making his cold body warm up unexpectedly.Seeing that his expression was not right, Du Qingshao stepped forward and put his arms around his shoulders again: "Uncomfortable? Then go back and rest."

"...It's okay." Remembering that there are still important things to say today, he bit his lips hard, stood up and said with a smile, "I just remembered something suddenly."

But Du Qingshao was worried, for fear that he would plummet to the ground in the next second, leaning on the guardrail to observe his expression: "Is it something important to you?"

He didn't want to recall, subconsciously shook his head.Du Qingshao quietly stood beside him to blow the cold wind with him for a while, thinking that maybe talking something could distract him.

"You don't even have snow in winter. It's so boring. If you have a chance to come to China in the future, I will take you to see the ice sculpture exhibition in Harbin. The snow over there is as high as half a child. You just need to relax and go into the snow as you like." Puff, it feels really cool."

He had been listening, nodding mechanically.Du Qingshao babbled a few more words, found a row of claw machines across the road, and clapped his hands excitedly: "Go, I'll take you to catch the dolls."

Luo Ming, who was still embarrassed just now, laughed unexpectedly when he heard this: "You really like plush toys, I'll throw them for you next time I watch your competition."

"Don't listen to my dad's nonsense, I just enjoy the joy of catching dolls." Du Qingshao gave him a cold look, and corrected him seriously, "Don't throw dolls at me, I won't pick them up even if I throw them away."

Luo Ming smiled lightly again, slowly got up and followed behind him.It happened that there was a seven or eight-year-old girl there, who seemed to be pouting and acting like a baby with her mother because she couldn't catch her beloved elk doll.

They speak Chinese and look Chinese.Hearing the familiar language in a foreign country, Du Qingshao immediately felt cordial, stepped forward and asked enthusiastically, "Do you want my brother to help you?"

The girl raised her head in response, a gleam of light flashed in her dark eyes: "Is it okay?"

"Of course, my brother is top-notch in this area." Du Qingshao proudly knocked down the glass window with his fingers, took out a local currency from his pocket, weighed it in his hand a few times, and silently calculated the position in his heart .

With a click, the coin was thrown in. He put one hand in his pocket, fiddled with the joystick with his left hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and pressed the round button in the center.

I saw the clip falling slowly, hooking the little elk exactly.Even though it swayed from side to side halfway, the deer fell into the hole without any risk.

He pretended to be casual, leaned over and took out the doll and handed it over.

"Wow! My brother is amazing!" The little girl raised her head happily, and flowers bloomed on her flushed face.

Du Qingshao laughed dryly—in fact, before he spoke, he had been observing the machine, and roughly estimated the tightness and rotation range of the clip.

As long as he practices enough, is there any claw machine in the world that he can't handle?

Unexpectedly, it wasn't long before the girl was happy to take Xiaolu, her eyes fixed on Luo Ming who was standing behind, and suddenly raised her little hand and waved happily: "What a beautiful big brother!"

After speaking, she rushed over directly.Du Qingshao turned his head and saw the little golden retriever with a confused face, and heard the little girl boast: "Mom, look quickly! His hair is orange, just like the Christmas elf in the magic book!"

Luo Ming was taken aback by the child who jumped out suddenly, but he still smiled politely.

The night and the warm yellow light of the street lamps seem to have their own hazy filter, coupled with a faint smile, it is indeed like an elegant and noble elf in the book, embellished in an incomparable way.

"This doll is for you, can you help me realize a wish?" The little girl was distracted, and stretched out her hand in a daze.Seeing that he didn't hide, Du Qingshao hurried forward and squeezed him behind him, lowered his head and said solemnly: "My brother caught it for you, don't give it away casually."

The child's mother also came up, holding her hand and pulling aside: "Didn't Mom tell you, this kind of behavior is very rude."

"But, he's an elf..." The girl pouted aggrievedly, and the mother turned around and apologized to the two with a smile, said a few educational words, and dragged the child away.

"I've lived abroad for so many years, how come I still act as if I've never seen a foreigner!" Du Qingshao was so angry that he put his hands on his hips. He didn't know where the anger came from. When he saw Luo Ming's brown scarf, he grabbed it and turned around. It covered his mouth and the high bridge of his nose, and tied a knot around the top of his head.

"Huh? Huh!" He shrank his neck in surprise, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being wrapped into rice dumplings. In a blink of an eye, only a pair of eyes were left. The water-blue pupils were full of great doubts. He raised his hand and thought. Rip them off.

"Don't move," Du Qingshao stopped him, "When you walk by my side from now on, keep this attire."

After finishing speaking, he switched to Chinese and whispered: "I'm so mad, why does everyone say he is good-looking? Eyes are useless, you can donate them to those in need."

Luo Ming couldn't hear what he was muttering nonsense, frowned slightly, and untied the thing on the top of his head that almost smothered him to death.

Seeing this, Du Qingshao's face darkened, and he stopped going any further. He looked around and said bluntly, "Find a shop to sit for a while, and we can start today's topic."

"What?" Luo Ming asked suddenly.

He waved his hand impatiently: "Don't do this with me, aren't you just like that old man, who likes to talk about poetry and poetry to philosophy of life all day long?"

After he finished speaking, he looked up, yo, the moon and stars are scarce.

This is really the "perfect" standard for watching the stars and the moon together.