Devil Exclusive: Little cute, super fierce

"Ji shengxia!" Mo insisted on calling her name, "open the door for me!"

"No, just a little." Sheng Xia grimaced from the outside, "the key has been swallowed by me. You're dead. You'd better accompany Wanxing, a big man, and let other girls take the initiative to catch up with you every day. What do you mean? Come on, let's promote our relationship tonight. I'm optimistic about you

With that, midsummer left hopping.

Mo insisted, "come back! Ji shengxia, open the door if you don't want to die! "

However, there was no movement outside.

Mo insisted on

He took a deep breath and turned to scan around.

Night star's room is not particularly big, sofa... Visual inspection Mo insisted that this height lying on it to shrink into a shrimp can.

He simply sat down on the platform of the bay window, his back leaning on the wall, and Yu Guang glanced at the bed intentionally or unintentionally.

Evening star is turned over a body again, the whole person embraces quilt, crus completely exposed.

Long and white.

It's cold outside, but the room temperature is very high.

Mo insisted on one hand to untie his several collars, closed his eyes.

The next day.

Evening star wake up vaguely, just wake up not long, alert to feel someone in the room.

"Who?" She sat up abruptly, keeping herself in a defensive state.

Who knows... It's Mo who is right in sight.

"Mo insisted?" Evening star's face full of surprise, shoulder also relaxed down, "how are you in my room?"

Mo insisted that he didn't know whether he had fallen asleep all night. He stepped on the platform with one foot and the other foot wrongly. The whole person was leaning behind him, looking out of the window, and his voice was not itching. "Ask your good sister."

midsummer?

Evening star tilted his head and looked down at his clothes.

Mo insisted that he didn't look this way, but he sniffed and said, "don't worry, I'm not interested in you at all."

Damn, this stinking man.

Evening star grinding teeth, really want to grab one side of the pillow directly hit the past.

"So? Are you sitting there all night? "

"What's the problem?"

"Wait a minute." The late star suddenly seems to have found something new. He jumps down from the bed, steps on the floor and rushes over. He reaches out his hand to test Mo Zhiyan's hair and exclaims, "it's really wet! Why is your hair so wet in the morning? "

"It's up to you." Mo insisted on embracing his arms and hiding beside him, "hurry to let Ji shengxia open the door."

Evening star is about to say something, suddenly the line of sight is attracted by a gap of the curtain.

She widened her eyes and quickly opened the curtain.

It was white outside.

It's snowing!

"Ah," screamed the late star.

Mo insisted, "shut up!"

"It's snow!" The evening star excitedly patted Mo Zhiyan's arm, "you look, you look."

"Have you never seen snow? What's the fuss? "

Evening star turned to look at him, eyes shining, "Mo insisted, do you still remember our third year of snow?"

Mo Zhiyan's pupil was slightly stunned, and his memory fell into the year of the third day of the junior high school with the words of the late star.

They grew up in Jiangcheng.

It's in the south. It seldom snows.

Since the memory of the evening star, the city has not had snow.