Xia Xingchen wakes up by calling and sees Zhan Yunting looking at her with worry.

"What's the matter? Have you had a nightmare? Why are you crying? " Zhan Yunting said, stretching out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Xia Xingchen lost for a while, suddenly rushed to the tears of Zhan Yunting: "had a strange dream, the hero in the dream is too miserable."

Zhan Yunting laughed and put out his hand to rub her hair: "dream to cry, are you the heroine?"

Xia Xingchen rubbed against him: "no, I don't know how suddenly so emotional."

Zhan Yunting pinched her face and said, "OK, get up, what do you want to eat and ask the people below to do it for you?"

Xia Xingchen nodded, got up to wash, after taking a bath and looking in the mirror, Xia Xingchen found the bruise on his shoulder, as if it had become a flower.

"Strange." Xia Xingchen mumbled: "this is really like a birthmark, how the birthmark and after long ah."

Xia Xingchen turns to think that she is reborn, so it seems that it is not a problem to have some strange changes in her body, and this thing has no effect on her body, so she put it away.

People who have experienced life and death are not the same. Compared with others, Xia Xingchen has a calmness of life and death.

After a night of heavy snow, it's really snowy outside. It's thick.

Xia Xingchen was full of enthusiasm and rushed downstairs to the battle cloud Ting: "let's go make snowman and have a snowball fight."

Zhan Yunting was stiff for a moment: "I have never done this kind of thing."

Xia Xingchen was very hot and said: "winter should be such a movement, rare snow, by the way, Xiaoye and An'an also called it, that is, to be hot and noisy."

Zhan Yunting saw Xia Xingchen so excited that he had to call to arrange for his girlfriend.

How long after breakfast, two machines were pushed outside.

Xia Xingchen curiously looked at the two machines and asked, "what is that?"

Naturally, Zhan Yunting said, "don't you want to have a snowball fight? It's a snowball machine. "

Xia Xingchen:

A wicked rich man.

Don't you see the snowball fight? I used to see Jiang Cheng. They used to fight. "

Xia Xingchen ha ha a smile way: "we poor people are with the hand direct group a regiment."

Zhan Yunting was stunned for a moment, then chuckled. As for the former recipient, Zhan Yunting held her hand and said, "if you are my woman, you have to listen to me. Snowball, your hand will be broken by ice. I can't bear it

A love word stabbed the heart, Xia Xingchen did not want to think about what class, what evil rich people, together to kiss him on the cheek.

President Zhan is such a sweet talking boy now.

The mobile phone ring, Xia Xingchen heard his voice read poetry, inexplicably some shame, wait for Zhan Yunting to answer the phone back only, Xia Xingchen busy way: "Yunting, you change the phone ring, I listen to strange."

Zhan Yunting raised his eyebrows and said, "no, this is my mobile phone. Even if you are a boyfriend or a girlfriend, you should compromise or not."

Xia Xingchen is speechless. You are so uncompromising that your girlfriend is very ashamed. Do you know that.

Wringing his lips and thinking about it, Xia Xingchen said, "well, I'll record a song for you instead of this poem. It's really weird to make a bell with poetry. "

Other people won't listen to the song carefully. This one will listen carefully because of the strangeness.

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