The school goddess, she becomes more and more beautiful

Chapter 169 Loneliness and Warmth

Children are always very enthusiastic about playing in the snow, and the proposal of building a snowman was unanimously approved by the little carrot heads.There were also two little guys who hugged Song Ranran's arms pitifully and did not let go, wanting her to take them out to play for a while.

The eyebrows twitched slightly, and Song Ranran felt a little headache.

If she was going out to build a snowman, she herself would be very moved.

But it is a bit troublesome for this group of children to go out together.

It started snowing last night. Although it has almost stopped outside now, the temperature of the air is still very low, not to mention the howling cold wind.

The hot air conditioner in the house is warm everywhere, and the children can't get cold, but if they go out to play in the snow, it's a world of ice and snow, these children are not old, it will be bad if they get sick.

Seeing that Song Ranran was unmoved, they ran to act coquettishly with their elders again, just wanting to go out and build a snowman.

At first the adults didn't want to agree, but a group of cubs cried when they disagreed in front of you, tears fell as soon as they said it, and finally compromised.

You can go out, but you have to wear your clothes, hats and gloves. The little ones should be watched by the servants, and the time to play in the snow should not be too long. cold.

After explaining everything, the children of the Rong family happily walked in the snow in the yard to have fun.

Because they all added more clothes and were tightly wrapped, a group of little radish heads turned into fat radish heads in an instant.

It was cold outside, Song Ranran also added a thick plush cloak to keep warm and windproof, and a pair of woolen gloves on her hands.

Because the adults in the family didn't have much time to come out, the children said before they came out that they wanted to build a big snowman that looked like Song Ranran, and soon they divided their labor and took action.

Those who were looking for tools were looking for tools, those who were snowballing were snowballing, mixed with some drizzle-like snowball fights from time to time, and Song Ranran was there to help.

It's been a long time since she played in the snow in winter like this. In her previous life, she was in the entertainment industry, filming and announcing all year round, and sometimes she didn't have time to go home during the Chinese New Year.

Song Ranran grabbed a handful of snow with her hands, kneaded it into a snow-white ball, she blinked her eyes, moved her fingers again, and kneaded it into a heart shape again.

In the snowy ground, a girl with a vermilion cloak on her shoulders is smiling, like a red plum in full bloom.

The originally quiet courtyard covered by snow has gained popularity and become lively.

However, not far from this yard, a tall and straight figure stood in an open space.

Rong Zhou was wearing a black overcoat today, and he stood there quietly, his night-like black eyes faintly looking at the scene in front of Song Ranran leading a group of children to build a snowman.

Compared to the noisy and lively scene over there, the space where Rong Zhou was standing seemed too quiet.

The young man with black hair and black eyes stood alone, his whole body was deserted, like a handful of clear moonlight.

He stared at Song Ranran in the distance, he didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyebrows frowned slightly.

On the other side, Song Ranran, who was making a snowman with his head bowed, was poked on the arm by a child, "Sister Song, brother Rong Zhou also came out, look, just standing there. But he doesn't speak or move, it's strange, wow I don't understand."

Song Ranran looked up, and sure enough, she saw Rong Zhou standing there.

He just stood there quietly, watching them quietly.

Even quiet, making one feel as if he was...alone.

Inexplicably, Song Ranran's heart skipped a beat.

She raised her eyes slightly, raised her hand over her head and waved it in the direction of Rong Zhou, and that hand still held the ice and snow love heart that she had just squeezed out.The corners of the crimson lips were raised in a big arc, reflecting the rosy cheeks, and there was a bright and bright smile on his face.

Song Ranran's red lips moved, and her warm breath turned into a wisp of white mist.

Far away, the girl's clear and warm voice came with the icy winter wind——

"We are building a snowman, Rong Zhou, you came out just in time, come and help us!"

　Today Zhao Zhao seems to have a cold and a bit of a headache, good night everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)