"So worried about me?"

The sudden sound immediately pulled Si Sheng's attention away.

Ling Xize leaned against the wall, wearing black clothes and black pants, holding his pocket in his hand, and playing with the phone turning off the phone with the other hand. He looked over with his head, his pupils were as dark as ink, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were dyed with smiles, and his lips were slightly raised, as if he was in a good mood.

Si Sheng narrowed his eyes dangerously and took two steps towards him, "Are you lost?"

"Um."

Ling Xize is still so shameless.

Si Sheng grinded his teeth gently and laughed angry at him, "Can you have to have some face?"

"No." Standing straight, Ling Xize tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, "Let's go?"

"Um."

Si Sheng paused and responded faintly.

The eyes fell on her. Ling Xize saw the dancing snowflakes, and they swirled into her hair, the side of her ears, neck, and shoulders, stained. Some melted in an instant, and some stayed there. The snowflakes added embellishment to her already exquisite and beautiful, which was very eye-catching.

Without leaving, Ling Xize reached out and grabbed the scarf he was wearing.

The black and white scarf was wide and thick. After taking it off, he walked to Si Sheng and put it on her neck.

Si Sheng was slightly stunned.

His fingers swept across the skin behind his neck, slightly cooled, causing a tremor.

The scarf was wrapped around one by one, covering her exposed neck, slightly covering her jaw and ears. After finishing it, his hand stretched back to her head, and his fingertips passed along the skin close to the root of the hair, lifting up the hair pressed under the scarf.

The ink hair floated and then slowly fell down.

Looking at Si Sheng with satisfaction, Ling Xize curled his lips and said, "Okay."

Si Sheng didn't say anything, looked at him quietly for two seconds, and stretched out his hand at him.

Looking at her with a smile, Ling Xize pretended not to know, so he naturally put his hands on and grabbed her hands.

Si Sheng subconsciously wanted to break free, but Ling Xize grabbed it tightly at the first time and did not give her a chance to break free easily.

Si Sheng said speechlessly: "Hand warmer stickers."

Because he was used to Ling Xize bringing hand warmers, Si Sheng didn't think much about it. As usual, he asked Ling Xize for it when he went out.

Who knows this bastard is so shameless...

Looking at her with her eyes drooping, Ling Xize calmly spit out two words, "No."

"release."

Frowning slightly, Si Sheng glanced at him warningly.

Ling Xize said righteously: "I don't mind sacrificing myself."

Looking at his hands exposed to the air, Si Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you stupid?"

It's such a cold day, still want to hold hands outside?

Ling Xize held her hand, put it in her pocket naturally, and said with great calmness: "This is not stupid."

"..." Si Sheng was stunned for a moment, "Have I not hit you yet?"

"Well," Ling Xize nodded, and then slowly analyzed, "being arrogant because of favor."

“…”

Si Sheng was completely shocked by this shamelessness.

"Don't worry about these things during the New Year." Ling Xizete comforted her thoughtfully, grabbed her hand but didn't loosen, and said, "Let's go."

Si Sheng followed the side sinisterly and asked seriously: "Is it still time for me to beat you up now?"

"It's too late."

Ling Xize answered seriously, "I have sex, and I won't be able to learn a lesson if I beat you up."

Si Sheng was surprised, "You understand quite well?"

"We are shameless people like us, this is how they are." Ling Xize answered slowly.

Si Sheng: "..."

Ling Xize successfully choked Si Sheng with a ruthless trick.

Si Sheng thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with a way to crack his ruthless move.

In the alley, the family was reunited. It was late at night, and no one went out to wander. Walking along the road, the ground was covered with a thin layer of snow, and there was no one on the road.

Si Sheng hypnotized himself: if he was not caught by others, it would mean that he had never happened; if he had not happened, he would not have let Ling Xize corpse on the street.

After hypnotizing for a while, she felt relieved.

Holding hands... It's not that I haven't held them before.

So he put his pocket in his pocket, Si Sheng walked side by side with him, and took the initiative to find a topic, "Aren't you at home? Why are you here?"

Ling Xize looked at her meaningfully and said, "Someone doesn't reply to my message, for fear that something will happen to her."

A little surprised, Si Sheng explained: "I've gone to eat hot pot."

Ling Xize suddenly stopped.

As soon as Si Sheng was puzzled, he saw Ling Xize leaning over, leaning over, brushing her hair with the tip of his nose, and sniffing it a few times.

Then, he withdrew his body, narrowed his eyes lightly, as if he was sure, and agreed: "Well, today I am no longer immortal, it's the smell of worldly hotpot."

“…”

Si Sheng was so shocked by his operation that he could not even say a word.

When this man is not sarcastic, he is really...

After grinding his teeth, Si Sheng has poor vocabulary and cannot find an accurate description.

"What can happen to me?" Si Sheng glanced at him.

"For example, go to the bureau to catch you or something."

"?"

Is this human word for trampling on a horse?

Looking at her meaningfully, Ling Xize added: "Or you can't think about it for a moment, go swimming in a winter or something."

“…”

Si Sheng choked.

"Or-"

"It's not over yet?"

Si Sheng interrupted Ling Xize's series of unfriendly speculations about her coldly.

After thinking carefully for a moment, Ling Xize replied seriously: "If you want me to continue talking, you can still finish talking before dawn."

His eyes were like a blade, and he fell to Ling Xize with a knife. Si Sheng looked cold and announced word by word, "Ling Xize, you're done."

Ling Xize remained silent and tried his best to avoid the topic, "Can you eat the mooncakes made by Classmate Lu himself?"

?

Now is the time to change the topic?

However, because Ling Xize gave the message too strange, Si Sheng made a mistake and followed his topic, "When is it to eat mooncakes?"

"Um."

Ling Xize took out a box the size of a palm from another pocket, spread his palm out, and handed it to Si Sheng.

He said: "Student Lu will cook once a year. On New Year's Eve, everyone will get one mooncake by head."

Looking at the exquisitely packaged box, Si Sheng paused slightly and asked, "Is this yours?"

"Um."

"Is your classmate Lu..."

Si Sheng pointed to his head, and it was very obvious that it was implied.

Who eats mooncakes on New Year’s Eve?!

"The artist's way of thinking." Ling Xize couldn't laugh or cry, but he still gave up on his respect for classmate Lu and found a reason to say, "Mid-Autumn reunion and New Year's Eve reunion are no different in her eyes. We don't have dinner together in our family during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Oh." Si Sheng took the box over, played with it in his hand, and asked, "What stuffing?"

Ling Xize said: "Lotus paste egg yolk."

Lotus seedlings.

Si Sheng’s mouth is picky, this is the only taste she eats.

After responding, Si Sheng put the mooncakes in his pocket and accepted them without any psychological burden.
To be continued...