Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

Xiaoyu lay in the snow and let the snowflakes fall on her body. Feeling the cool snowflakes slowly melting, she couldn't help but want to cry out in comfort.

Chen Xiang came to Xiaoyu's side slowly, squatted down, and said nothing.

Xiaoyu said, "Why?"

Chen Xiang said: "Xiaoyu, I don't know when you started to like lying in the snow, it's so cold."

Xiaoyu said: "If you want to take care of it, my heart is so hot that I want to cool off in this icy and snowy place."

Chen Xiang smiled and said: "You are hot in your heart? I don't think anyone can be hotter than the person in the room at this moment..."

Xiaoyu raised her body abruptly, but Chen Xiang was startled, she sat down on the snow in a flash, and sat side by side with Xiaoyu without getting up. Xiaoyu looked back at the room where Yang Jian and Zhan Zhao were drinking, and turned back Looking over at Chen Xiang's face, he asked, "Did they...do anything?"

Chen Xiang frowned and said, "I didn't do anything, I just drank, and then that Zhan Zhao got drunk, and I think my uncle is about to get drunk too... I don't know when I'm all drunk..."

Xiaoyu said: "Uncle drinks a lot, so how can you get drunk with a few catties of wine?"

Chen Xiang's tone became a bit strange: "Everyone gets drunk if they are not drunk."

Xiaoyu burst out laughing "puchi" and said, "Why do I feel a little sour when I hear your words?"

Chen Xiang said anxiously: "Who, who is sore? I'm just worried about my uncle! Mother said earlier that if there is anything in the three realms that can hurt uncle, it's just love! I think Uncle seals mana but releases love."

Xiaoyu lazily lay back in the snow, and said lightly, "So what? As long as Uncle is happy and Uncle likes it, why should you worry about it?"

Chen Xiang wanted to say something more, but Xiaoyu gave a soft "hush", pulled him and said: "Uncle is worse than us, I don't think it's better for you to lie down with me."

Chen Xiang thought about it, she really couldn't help her uncle, so she simply lay down and followed Xiaoyu's example, letting Feixue slowly cover herself and Xiaoyu.

Yang Jian was a little dumbfounded at the moment.

Zhan Zhao is already intoxicated, so he must be drunk when he is drunk, but this child is really drunk like a child, and he keeps saying some drunken words, but he speaks clearly.

Half-supporting and half-embracing, he managed to help Zhan Zhao to lie down on the bed, straightened up and wiped his forehead, he was actually sweating faintly, Yang Jian couldn't help a wry smile, how long had he not worked so hard?Hearing that Zhan Zhao was still muttering non-stop, Yang Jian laughed and said, "I really didn't realize that you are so talkative."

Zhan Zhao could no longer hear clearly, but insisted on grabbing Yang Jian's sleeve, and murmured, "...Second Brother, don't go, let's continue..." The voice finally Gradually lowered, and in an instant there was a soft snoring sound.

Yang Jian bent down slightly, trying to tear Zhan Zhao's hand away from his sleeve, but he didn't, sighing softly.

Look at Zhan Zhao's blushing cheeks, you can almost smell the aroma of wine in his breath, and he is still exerting such force under his hands even though he is already asleep.Yang Jian grabbed his wrist, and was about to push harder, but Zhan Zhao suddenly turned over. Intoxicated, Zhan Zhao couldn't control his own strength, and pulled Yang Jian who was bending over and exerting force all at once. Losing his balance, Yang Jian swayed and sat on the edge of the bed.

Yang Jian laughed at himself helplessly, the majestic Erlang Zhenjun would be toppled by an ordinary person, and if it was spread, would he be laughed out of the mouth by the Three Realms? !

Yang Jian adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable, but found that he was still holding Zhan Zhao's wrist. At this moment, Zhan Zhao finally let go of his hand, but curled up slightly and touched Yang Jian's thigh. Before he could react, Zhan Zhao had already laid a pillow on his lap unceremoniously, as if he was very satisfied with this soft and warm "pillow", Zhan Zhao smiled unconsciously, and fell asleep so steadily.

Yang Jian's self-deprecating smile changed slightly. I don't know if it was because of the alcohol coming up. Yang Jian only felt dizzy, not spinning, but addictive.

He stretched out his hand to gently brush Zhan Zhao's hair, because of this flurry, Zhan Zhao's hair band loosened, and the black hair scattered randomly on Yang Jian's legs.

The flexibility of the hair wraps around the fingertips, and Yang Jian can't help but hand it to his face and sniff it gently. The hair has a refreshing aroma of saponins, just like Zhan Zhao's impression, which is always refreshing and clean under any circumstances. Even if he was wearing slush or glaring scarlet, Yang Jian's feeling when he saw Zhan Zhao would never change.

Or, the Zhan Zhao that Yang Jian saw was the purest Zhan Zhao.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian no longer hardened his heart to push Xie Zhao back.

Outside the window, the north wind swept snowflakes and slapped the window lattice, and the small sound brought out the tranquility of the room...

Xiaoyu and Chen Xiang happily built a snowman in the front yard, Chen Xiang has already rolled a big snowball, but the sky is still gloomy, I don't know when the snow will fall.

Xiaoyu stopped what she was doing, and looked back at the backyard inadvertently. Chen Xiang followed her eyes and whispered, "Why is there no sound?"

Xiaoyu waited for him a look, then suddenly smiled mischievously, and said, "Why don't you go and have a look?"

Chen Xiang shook her head again and again, and said: "I don't have the guts to make Uncle unhappy, I don't care about anything, this time I came out for your sake."

Xiaoyu snorted, "Now it's time to say I'm right."

Chen Xiang smiled and said, "I've always been like this."

Xiaoyu raised his hand to hit him, Chen Xiang dodged with a smile, and the two rolled into the snow, laughing and forming a ball.

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