Yan Gou failed miserably

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In this composition class, the students gained a lot, and He Ci also got a new skill.

It turned out that if I couldn’t think of a famous quote, I only needed to make up one myself, and then add a name that looked amazing, so that the degree of convincing reached [-]%—William Frederick Halsey Jr.

Saturday, heavy snow.

The heavy snow is flying, like countless white butterflies dancing in the air, rolling all over the sky, and it is overwhelming.

The entire campus has been buried under the white snow, and with some buildings with a sense of age, it looks like an ancient city of ice and snow.

In the morning, I left the dormitory.

He Ci was wearing a short white down jacket with a white turtleneck sweater inside, which complemented the environment perfectly.Standing under the snow, the skin is a bit better than the snow.

Si Xian on the side was a bit more chilly than before, wearing a gray coat that made his already tall figure even taller, and wearing a black and white scarf, which gave him a Hong Kong style feel.

The two were walking on the road, and the snowflakes fell one after another, as if they had walked out of the painting.

Let many students turn back frequently.

But He Ci was a little depressed: "Oh, why am I so white! It's like a little boy who eats soft food."

He was born with cold fair skin, so he suffered a lot of "humiliation" since he was a child. Every time he was taken out by his parents, he would be squeezed by his face and hands.

When I was in school, I would be studied and consulted by countless female students, and some male students even secretly asked him how he took care of his skin.

Of course, this is not important, the most important thing is that the male students in the class did not take him to play together for some reason.

Later, He Ci stalked a boy and found out that it was other boys who always unconsciously regarded He Ci as a little girl, and subconsciously protected him, not wanting him to participate in the boy's madness. Dirt-stained game.

Then Xiao Heci made up his mind that he must change his skin into a manly wheat-colored skin. Who would have imagined that the older he grows, the fairer the skin will be, and the kind of skin that comes with a photo-op.

Over time, He Ci gave up and let nature take its course.

Now he has this exquisite appearance, his face is still a little whiter than snow, especially the faint blush on his skin, every time Si Xian can't hold back his primitive impulse, and his bestiality grows wild.

When Si Xian heard the complaint, he laughed: "You don't know how many people envy you and don't come here. The girls in the class even asked me how you take care of yourself."

He Ci was curious: "Why did you tell them?"

"I moisturised it."

He Cixue's snow-white face immediately turned red when he heard such a large amount of information.

"You, you, can you talk? You! I am a natural beauty! What do you mean you are moisturizing!"

Si Xian became very playful when he said this. He looked around and saw no one (they basically copied the same way to the classroom), and there was still a period of time before the morning self-study (because the morning exercises were cancelled, so there was plenty of time many), and parked on the side of the road.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at He Ci, who was a little dazed. The buttons on the top of the coat were all unbuttoned at some point, and he looked extraordinarily strong.

"Xiaoci, are you cold?"

"It's okay, it's okay——" He Ci was at a loss, and answered his question honestly.

As soon as the words fell, a bone-piercing wind blew, mixed with snowflakes, and hit the bodies of the two of them, and the chill spread bit by bit.

Good luck...

Before Si Xian could ask a question, He Ci rushed to answer: "I, I, I am a little cold——"

He could already guess what was going to happen next, and he secretly looked forward to that warm embrace in his heart. He had been spying on the space inside that coat for a long time.

Si Xian smiled contemptuously, the gray coat whistling in the wind, and an indifferent voice sounded slowly: "I know it's cold, and my mind can be clear."

After all, he walked forward without looking back.He Ci's emaciated body stood upright in the cold wind, feeling extremely helpless.

What words: ←_←.

He began to count silently in his heart: "Three——"

In front, Si Xian began to slow down his pace, as if he was listening to see if anyone was following.

"two--"

The pace of the person in front is getting smaller and smaller.

"one--"

stopped...

The two fell into a strange silence and embarrassment in the vast snow.

The corner of He Ci's mouth twitched, wanting to laugh at the young man in front of him who was full of drama, but seeing him standing alone in front of him, he felt a little bit reluctant.

According to the tacit script, I should try my best to keep Si Xian when he was about to leave, but for some reason, I just wanted to show off to the readers' grandparents.

He Ci finally decided to follow the script.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he ran towards the person in front with a bitter heart, while Si Xian had been waiting with open arms for a long time.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo That's it."

While talking, he rubbed the clothes in front of him and wiped away the tears that didn't exist.

He · the essence of the play, the essence of the film emperor and the emperor · resignation.

Si Xian's face was frosty, and he wrapped the person inside with a coat. After a long time, he spit out a few words: "Why are you so white?"

He Ci was pretending to be crying in his arms. When he heard the question, he was a little surprised, because according to the convention, the next sentence should be [this is not an example, but I must give you some punishment].

He measured his head quietly, secretly looked at Si Xian's expression with one eye, and said sobbingly, "Because you—"

Si Xian persisted: "Why me?"

This kind of spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the end, insisting on figuring out the problem is worth learning.

He Ci was really shy at this moment, he felt the familiar heat radiating from everywhere around him, swallowed his saliva, and finally said it.

"Hey, it's because, Si Xian, what—"

Following these words, came a slightly cold kiss, very light, printed on the forehead. In this romantic weather, the two hugged each other.

During the period, two classmates came over, just in time to watch this scene clearly.

But because Si Xian blocked He Ci tightly, the two classmates didn't realize that it was two teenagers kissing.

The students who passed by were obviously surprised, but they didn't want to cause trouble, so they hurried away with the little friend, and when they turned the corner, they took another look, and they were even more shocked to find that the two of them hadn't separated yet.

It's not just audacity, it's simply audacity!

The cold weather couldn't stop the heat from spreading, He Ci tilted his head, and a slight smile appeared on his snow-white face.

Si Xian also laughed, the two of them didn't know why, they couldn't help laughing at each other, there were stars in their eyes.

It should be the celestial beings who got drunk and crushed the white clouds, this heavy snow!