drink snow and ice

Her face in the mirror was still a little swollen, although it was still quite unsightly, but overall she could see people with a little cover.

Chu Yuanyuan found a big silk scarf to surround herself airtightly, and brought a big black super-lively like a robber. The taxi driver looked at her several times in astonishment.

Because her appearance is a bit suspicious, her face is tightly wrapped, and her behavior is also sneaky. When she was lying on the window of the security guard box and asked the security guard to open the gate of the community, the security guard gave her enough scare, for fear that she would change from a loose one in the next second. He took out a watermelon knife from his coat.

This dignified security guard didn’t immediately call the police, so the security guard’s psychological quality is good. Chu Yuanyuan pretended to call He Xueyan, but after three seconds, there was no answer and he hung up decisively, and then typed: “Sister He, the security guard won’t let you go. I went in, it seemed to be raining, I didn't bring an umbrella, I left the money with the security guard, turn around..." Let him give it to you.

Before she finished typing, the voice came over: "Where is it?" Her voice was cold and steady, with a long breath.

Chu Yuanyuan could only admit his cowardice, and said dejectedly, "It's at the east gate of the community." Then he handed the phone to the security guard: "The owner of Building 13 wants to talk to you."

The security uncle looked Chu Yuanyuan up and down suspiciously for a while before hesitantly answered the phone: "Hello?" He paused to distinguish the voice from the other side before becoming more friendly: "It's really Miss He. "

He looked at Chu Yuanyuan from head to toe again. He wore a big loose windbreaker that reached to his ankles, and a large black printed silk scarf wrapped his face tightly. It was suspicious no matter how you looked at it. The security guard's tone was very hesitant: "It's not that I don't want to let her in. It's really weird. You should come out and identify her, or I, a little security guard, can't afford something to happen."

He Xueyan came very quickly, she didn't even take off her apron, her hands were still covered with flour, her long hair was tied in a bunch on her right shoulder.

When he saw Chu Yuanyuan, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "Are you a spy?" Then he turned to the security uncle and said, "That's right, it's my friend, let her in."

Now that she has met He Xueyan herself, she actually doesn't want to enter the community anymore, after all her purpose is to pay back the money.

He Xueyan walked a few steps forward and found that very suspicious little girl was still standing there and rubbing the ground with her toes. Seeing her turn her head, she said cautiously: "I will transfer it to my sister now. Can I collect the money when she gets home?"

She looked a little cute, like a small animal that met a natural enemy but could only spin around in place. It was rare for He Xueyan to show a sincere smile, and her eyes were full of malice and teasing.

This man gave birth to a beautiful face, snow-skinned lips, elegant temperament, and comfortable and friendly clothes, but his eyes were as cold as a pair of glass beads, glowing with a cold light leisurely.

The most beautiful.person.wife shook her head: "No." He Xueyan laughed: "My sister is not a monster that eats people, what are you afraid of me?"

But He Xueyan is more terrifying than a monster in her eyes, he never plays cards according to common sense, and he has a face that kills both men and women.For such a person, as long as she stands where she is, it is enough to disturb Chu Yuanyuan's fragile heart.

A flour-stained hand grabbed her sleeve, "Ah, I'm sorry." Ren. Wife apologized very insincerely, and said dryly, "Dirty your clothes."

Her light brown pupils shone coldly: "However, who told you to be disobedient, I can only come and catch you."

Chu Yuanyuan came to the home of He Xueyan and brother Zhang Min again. They were the only two of them in the 200-square-meter duplex apartment. He Xueyan was making biscuits, the flour had just been poured into the kitchen machine, and the butter had just been taken out of the refrigerator because the hostess Leaving was left alone on the marble table.

"Xiao Min said your name is Yuan Yuan? Which circle?" The beautiful woman, wife, and sister are washing their hands, a pair of slender hands gently rubbing in the water.

She took out a few pieces of paper from the living room to wipe He Xueyan's hands. He pursed her lips and hesitated for a while when she heard her question before answering: "It's Yuan with three o'clock water and one vitality. My grandmother gave it to me. She hopes my Life is like a source of water, which never stops flowing and never gets lost."

He Xueyan took the tissue and wiped her fingers carefully, even taking care of the crevices of the nails. I don't know if she was casual or perfunctory in response: "A very good name."

Chu Yuanyuan moved a chair and sat on the edge of the kitchen sink to watch her cut butter, weigh it and sieve powder. A good-looking person really even cooks like a famous painting. She held her chin and asked, "Then sister's name?" Is there any moral?"

The man stopped sifting the flour, and gave her a sideways glance with a half-smile: "It means taking snow as a feast."

He Xueyan put down the screen, bent down and started the kitchen machine: "There was a very serious snowstorm in the winter of my birth, and I was almost born at home. It was so cold that I couldn't drive a car, so my dad dismantled it. The door panel took my mother all the way to the hospital, and the water and electricity were cut off, and snow water was used for bathing, cooking and formula milk.”

"My dad is a half-baked junior high school history teacher. He thinks that drinking snow and eating ice is a bit bitter, but it is also considered elegant, so he named it after suffering. He, Xue, Yan."

"It's beautiful." Chu Yuanyuan nodded: "Super beautiful name." He Xueyan glanced at her, her expression was gloomy, her pupils were dim, and the smile on the corners of the woman's lips was very faint, like an illusion: "But, it was a snow disaster Ah." She raised her hand and touched Chu Yuanyuan's face: "That is a disaster, Yuan Yuan, there is no beautiful disaster in this world."

He Xueyan herself was as beautiful as a disaster, like an overwhelming avalanche, enough to drown people silently.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Disaster himself raised his hand and nodded his eyes: "How long are you going to wear this thing?"

Only then did Chu Yuanyuan realize that she was still wearing sunglasses and a silk scarf, and only He Xueyan could calmly face such a weird outfit and talk and laugh happily.

The girl looked hesitant, pinching the frame with her fingers, not knowing whether to take it off or keep pressing the sunglasses on her face.

The woman put her fingers on her fingers and took off her glasses. She was stunned and then laughed out loud. She pushed the frame back very skillfully, and covered her lips to restrain her inappropriate smile: "Sorry, you Or wear it back."

Chu Yuanyuan's ten fingers were crunching, her face was bluish and white, but luckily she was wrapped in a silk scarf, otherwise, my wife and sister would definitely see her ugly expression and want to eat people.

She endured and endured, but it failed the moment He Xueyan bent down. The woman lifted her clothes, and groped her knees with slightly cool fingers. Chu Yuanyuan was so startled that he almost raised his eyebrows. grabbed her shoulders.

The woman's body carried a rich cold fragrance, because Chu Yuanyuan was too close to catch a trace of seductiveness in this strong fragrance, and her breath was also cold, like a dog that was pestering her to spit out a message The beautiful snake: "You are so good." He Xueyan rubbed her fingers back and forth on her legs: "If you are told to wear silk stockings, you will wear stockings."

She Xinzi licked her left cheek through the silk scarf, and the translucent silk products stuck to her face stickyly. He Xueyan said softly, "Sister likes you so much, come and like me too."

In a trance illusion, she saw a densely packed big net behind He Xueyan, and that person looked like an experienced hunter, exhaling like a harangue to seduce: "Come and like me."

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