Ji Bei didn't hesitate for a moment. He pressed forward suddenly and quickly put on the hat of his down jacket. Make an ostrich shape and swear not to show your head until you die.
The two stared at each other, Ji Bei's breath was quick and hot, and Cong Xi hid in his arms and couldn't stop laughing.
It's not good for them to stuff snowballs into their clothes, after all, the weather is too cold. Just after taking a breath, Qi Cheng found two large wooden boards somewhere. Everyone worked together to lift the wooden boards and push the snow on them. Ling Ting shouted: "Quick, harder! Let them fool around. Let's make a snowman for them both."
After a while, Ji Bei and Cong Xi were buried by their combined efforts. She held his shoulders tightly with her hands, hiding in his arms from the noise and attacks outside. He looked at her who was protected by him, but he thought of a sentence in his heart: "The universe has existed until death."
By the time everyone was too tired to shovel, they were covered in snow. It was so much fun to play. Li Rui looked at the two of them being beaten like snowmen, and smiled heartlessly and shouted: "Let you grow old together!"
Intention: youthful and progressive