Crossing Worlds Provocation

When this word fell, she didn't feel annoyed, just hummed faintly, and looked out the car window:

"If you have the guts, just come."

Man with short blond hair: "..."

Finally, the corners of his lips twitched, and he gave a sarcasm: "It's really my sister."

Yes.

They are a pair of half-brothers, he is a younger brother, and the surnames of each follow the father and the mother.

What lovers quarrel, she was left in the wilderness, it was just a plot.

The person he targeted was not someone else, but the captain of this no man's land.

As for why...

His eyes flickered, and there was a bit of bitterness in his eyes.

In short, they will meet again in the near future.

The man looked at his sister beside him.

The latter was playing with the strand of blue silk, as if he couldn't put it down.

he:"……"

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Not long after New Year's Eve, the two returned to the cabin.

During the long vacation, more than half of the time in the cabin has been spent, and when spring comes, she will leave here too.

She is greedy for here, for the people and scenery here, even if it is cold, but as long as Lu Xiao is there, she is full of infinite warmth and sense of security.

During this peaceful and quiet time, they got up early for breakfast, and then did their work. In addition to reading in a rocking chair every day, Wen Xian wrote a script seriously.

She has filmed many scenes, but this is the first time she has written a script.

She was fascinated by what she wrote, and she often forgot to sleep and eat. Sometimes Lu Xiao told her that she couldn't come down to eat, but he had no choice but to send it to her.

In the small attic, looking up at the huge window and looking at the beautiful scenery outside, she is often full of inspiration.

Although Lu Xiao said that she did not rest on time, she still felt distressed in her heart, fearing that she would be tired.

Lu Xiao asked to read her script, but as soon as he touched her hand, Wen Xian directly closed the computer.

She was firm and said that she could not show him now.

Lu Xiao: "..."

Although curious, she respected her opinion more.

If you don't see it, you don't see it. One day, he will know.

Time flies, and seeing that spring is about to begin, the temperature in Qinghai has not become high, it is still very low.

Wen Xian didn't insist on exercising during this period. She ate and drank every day in the cabin, wrote and wrote scripts. I wonder if it was her illusion. When she didn't look at the mirror again, she felt that she was much more rounded.

Lu Xiao didn't care if she was round or not, and he liked her now better than she was before.

He looks ruddy, and his body is...softer.

That day Lu Xiao asked her to exercise, and she wanted to be lazy again: "It's just those exercises every time, so boring."

Unexpectedly, this time Lu Xiao said to her: "Do you want to skate?"

"what?"

Wen Xian was taken aback.

Lu Xiao turned around and went downstairs, and said loudly to her below: "Get down if you want."

Wen Xian just got stuck in the script he was writing, and didn't know how to write it for a while, so he went down to look for him.

In the small wooden house, a black bag was placed on the coffee table, and next to it were ice skates.

Wen Xian's eyes lit up when he saw it: "This—?"

...

five minutes later.

The time after noon was flowing quietly. On the lake in front of the cabin, the surface of the lake was still frozen and firm due to the cold temperature. The sun shone on it, and the surface of the lake shone like a jade-like light.

And on the upper lake--