High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1048 Do you remember?From now on, it will be like today, with snow falling on your head——

The wind blew again, and the snow from the snow field was brought up, and it fell on Lin Zhaoxia's face head-on.

But Lin Zhaoxia didn't care at all, and even squinted her eyes comfortably, raised the corners of her lips, and walked towards Yang Moyan with even bigger strides.

Yang Moyan watched the young man come back with a full load, and he knew what to do with the equipment at a glance, his eyes lit up with a smile again.

Without saying anything, he took a few steps forward to pick up the things in the young man's hands, and accompanied her to build a few more snowmen. The young man barely stopped blowing his mouth to warm his hands, but the pair of snowmen His eyes were bent, but he looked in a good mood no matter what.

By the way, he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, then opened Shengyuan's forum casually, edited a sentence and threw the photos up.

——Today’s snowman sharing, it’s snowing~
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After doing this, he ignored the hundreds of comments posted on the forum in an instant, but put it back in his pocket, raised his eyes and looked at Yang Moyan, "Is the snow beautiful?"

Yang Moyan glanced at the young man, nodded lightly, "Not bad."

Lin Zhaoxia laughed, and suddenly squatted down and held up a palm of snow with both gloved hands, and it just fell in front of Young Master Yang, then curled the corners of her lower lips in a vicious manner, facing the palm of snow, It blew up.

The snowflakes with a youthful air were completely blown over like that.

Face to face, but also with a cool feeling.

But Yang Moyan accepted them all with a smile.

Skinned again.

But why is it so pleasing to the eye.

The sky began to fall loosely again.

The snowflake is not big this time.

But the two people standing in the snow didn't have hair for a while, and snow began to accumulate on their shoulders.

It was okay for Lin Zhaoxia, because she never took off her padded jacket and hat.

Instead, it was Yang Moyan in front of him.

She just came out with her in black woolen clothes and didn't even wear a hat. She looked cold, but the people in front of her played with her for a long time without changing their expressions, and there was nothing unusual about it.

The wind blew through the snow that rolled up all over the ground, and also took away some snowflakes falling around.

Lin Zhaoxia looked at the white snowflakes on her hair at some point, as if Young Master Yang had grown white hair, her eyes were narrowed, and she smiled, "Your hair is all white."

Yang Moyan raised his eyebrows, and raised his hand to drop it.

But he was stopped halfway by the boy.

She was still smiling, "Don't move."

Then he took off his hat as well.

His eyelids twitched, "What are you doing?"

Do you take off your hat and wait for tomorrow when you wake up with a fever and a cold?

He didn't say these words, but the look in his eyes and the movement of reaching out to put the boy's hat back on had already indicated everything.

But Lin Zhaoxia stopped the opponent's hand again, her clear voice was the unique texture of a teenager, "Wait a minute."

Yang Moyan could only pause.

I have no idea what the boy wants to do.

But this situation did not last long.

About a minute later, the boy bent his eyes and said, "Look, Yang Moyan, are there snowflakes on my head?"

Yang Moyan glanced at it and nodded.

"A lot?"

"kindness."

then.

Yang Moyan heard this moment, obviously not the most flirtatious, but sweeter than in the past every time a young boy seduces people, the sweet words resounded in his ears, accompanied by the youthful smile and clear voice— —

"Do you remember? Yang Moyan, we will be like today, with snow falling on our heads, we will grow old together, and we will still be here."

　In the next two or three days, a big transition will begin, dealing with the basketball games between the two major colleges and universities mentioned above, and then there will be the big climax of Thomas.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)