< br >Chapter 3682 < br >there are footsteps behind me, and then a piece of clothing is draped over my shoulder. < br >Yao Jing turned around and saw Qiao Bolin walk up to her, put his arm casually on the railing, looked at the snow outside, and whispered, "is this the heavy snow you want to see?" Would you like to ask George to have a snowball fight in the yard later? " < br >Yao Jing sneered, "three adults, are you going to have a snowball fight?" < br >Qiao Bolin raised his eyebrow. "so what? we have a good time by ourselves. Why care what other people think?" < br >Yao Jing shook her head. "after that age, her state of mind also changed. Even if she stood there, she couldn't be the same as before." < br >Qiao Bolin said, "you don't know you can't go back until you try!" < br >Yao Jing's tone insisted, "I don't want to try!" < br >Qiao Bolin looked at her deeply. "Why?" < br >Yao Jing looked back at him, her eyes were clear, and threw her clothes at him. < br >"I fell once, but I don't want to fall again!" < br >then I went back to the living room. < br >Qiao Bolin hugged his clothes and felt the girl's temper. Suddenly there was a meaningful curve in the corners of his lips, and he smiled at the heavy snow outside. < br >George stayed here at night. When the time was about the same, Yao Jing said goodbye to the two and went back to her home. < br >after Yao Jing left, George asked Qiao Bolin, "when I come back, can I see you guys get back together?" < br >Qiao Bolin is sure, "of course!" < br >he clinked a glass with George. "when you come back, you'd better bring your girl, too!" < br >George raised his eyebrows and said, "work together!" < br >Qiao Bolin looked up and drank it down! < br >* < br >Yao Jing came home and stood on the balcony looking at the snow that was still falling outside. On a whim, she took a down jacket and walked out. < br >the greening and roads in the courtyard of the community were covered, and there was a sound of frolicking in the snow. Some people were actually playing in the snow. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >two adults running in the snow with two or three children, having snowball fights. < br >Yao Jing was watching when she was suddenly hit in the arm. She turned around and saw a seven-or eight-year-old boy looking at her, leaning back and saying, "come and have a snowball fight!" < br >Yao Jing hummed softly, "Don't provoke me. I can play a bunch by myself!" < br >"brag!" The boy doesn't believe it. < br >Yao Jing bent down and grabbed a handful of snow and quickly made a snowball and threw it at the boy's feet. < br >the boy began to fight back while hiding, shouting to his companion, "find the target, request to assemble!" < br >someone ran over and threw the snow ball at Yao Jing without looking. Yao Jing hid behind a tree and was attacked again before she could brush the snow on her body. < br >then Yao Jing reunited with another adult girl, and everyone was divided into two groups, and the war officially began. < br >Snow is still falling, snowballs roar all over the sky, and people shout and laugh attract more and more people to join the snow fight. < br >there were children in the opposing team. Yao Jing had scruples and dared not do it. Instead, she was beaten in a mess. Her clothes were covered with snow. The snow that fell into her collar melted and flowed down the skin. < br >the cold feeling makes people feel extremely happy! < br >she hasn't relaxed like this for a long time! < br >suddenly a big snowball hit her on the forehead. Yao Jing's feet were stuck in the snow and she forgot to hide for a moment. < br >an arm grabbed her shoulder and hugged her into her arms. The warm and familiar feeling made Yao Jing's heart beat. < br >the man chuckled and said, "Why don't you know how to hide? Have you been beaten stupid? " < br >Yao Jing gasped for breath and reached out to push the man away a few seconds later. < br >Qiao Bolin took hold of her hand and walked forward. "come on, I'll avenge you!" < br >Yao Jing wants to get rid of his hand. < br >< br/ >< br >

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