Love is even colder than snow

Tang Su thought for several seconds and wondered why she said such a sentence inexplicably. She is not a person who likes to embarrass herself. She can't think of why she should waste brain cells!

He must have had a cramp in his brain just now.

Nangong Yin didn't care what she said, but her small deep eyes were slightly deep.

Before coming to Haicheng, Zhaozhao had never been out of the small village in the south of the Yangtze River. She felt very novel when she came to this place for the first time.

She didn't want to continue sitting on the waist stool. She got down from Tang Su and staggered around the Sichuan restaurant. She saw two red lanterns hanging outside the Sichuan restaurant. She ran over, hugged Tang Su's legs and began to act coquettish.

"Mom, jump..."

Tang Su knows that Zhaozhao is asking her to dance.

During the Chinese new year, Tang Su and Jing Mo took Zhaozhao to a party in the village. Many such red lanterns were hung at the party.

Tang Su danced on the stage. Zhaozhao was giggling and clapping. She clapped her palms red.

Zhaozhao especially likes to watch Tang Su dance. Since then, whenever Zhaozhao sees the red lanterns, he has to ask Tang Su to dance for her.

With so many people around, Tang Su certainly can't dance here.

She gently pinched Zhaozhao's little face, "Zhaozhao, let's eat delicious food first, go back to the hotel later, and mom will dance for you, okay?"

"All right." Zhaozhao opened her mouth flat and wanted to see her mother dance, but it's good to see her dancing when she comes home at night.

Children are easy to coax. When they think of delicious food, Zhaozhao no longer bothers Tang Su to dance. She swallowed her saliva hard, "Mom, eat..."

"OK, mom, I'll take your order now."

Tang Su smiled and hugged Zhaozhao back to her seat. She took the menu. "Mr. Nangong, the boiled fish here tastes very good. Let's order a pot of boiled fish."

"And the fried meat with bamboo shoot tips. It's delicious! We also order a fried meat with bamboo shoot tips! "

Mr. Nangong, the boiled fish here tastes good. Let's order a pot of boiled fish!

Later, Tang Su said something, but Nangong Yin didn't hear it. His mind was full of what she said.

Once, as like as two peas, he once said the same words to him in this Sichuan restaurant.

Completely different voices, but he always felt that his favorite girl came back.

Nangong Yin could no longer restrain the violent ups and downs of his heart. He grabbed Tang Su's small hand in a bad manner, and his voice was obviously trembling, "who are you?"

At this time, Nangong Yin could no longer find a mountain like calm. In his eyes, there was a strong hope, but he was worried about gain and loss.

Tang Su was startled by his red eyes.

She was about to break away from his grip.

"Mr. Nangong, let me go! You're hurting me. "

Hearing Tang Su's voice, Nangong Yin's reason came back a little.

He looked at Tang Su in front of him with complicated eyes and thought of the urn that he and Jing Mo took back from the crematorium. He suddenly lost all his strength in his hand and let go of her hand a little.

Nangong Yin's strength is really great. Even if he let go of her hand and was so clenched by him, Tang Su's hand still hurts badly.

She bared her mouth and moved her hand for a long time. Her hand didn't hurt so much.

Although she had had supper, but the perfume that had been sold for so long, she began to feel hungry again.

I have to eat later. I'm sure I can't continue wearing a mask. Tang Su takes off her mask and plans to have a good meal later.

Nangong Yin's eyes were locked on Tang Su's small face as if possessed by a devil. He saw the face after she took off her mask. His gloomy face became more and more ugly.

How ugly!

The way she looked when she was wearing a mask was actually ugly enough. I didn't expect that after she took off the mask, she would be so ugly that she couldn't be described in words.

Nangong Yin frowned and took back his sight from Tang Su's face. It was ridiculous that for a moment, he took her as his beloved girl.

How could his beloved girl have such an ugly face!

This Sichuan restaurant is very popular. Many people still eat in it at this time.

After seeing Tang Su's face, several customers in the next seat tacitly put down their chopsticks, looking disgusted to nausea.

"Did you see that woman? She's so ugly! It's the first time I've seen such an ugly person after all these years! "

"See, see! I'm so ugly! It's so ugly that I want to throw up! "

"Come and have a good meal. I didn't expect to see such a face, such a disgusting person. How can people eat it!"

"It's really a bad luck for eight lives. You should see this monster at night. You must have a nightmare tonight!"

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These customers didn't try to keep their voices down. Tang Su heard them clearly.

Zhaozhao and Xiaoshen both said she was beautiful. Sometimes, she felt that in addition to being ugly, she was actually quite cute.

She wondered why everyone should maliciously say she was ugly or a monster.

If she could live beautifully, she didn't want to grow such an ugly face.

She has never taken the initiative to hurt anyone. Why is everyone so malicious to her?

Is it difficult to be ugly? Is it a sin?

Tang Su told herself that she didn't have to be sad because of other people's words, but she couldn't help blushing her eyes.

Nangong Yin also heard the voices of those customers. He heard them say Tang Su was ugly and that she was disgusting. In fact, he agreed with them.

After all, for the first time in his life, he saw such a hard to swallow face.

But I don't know why, when he looked at Tang Su's red eyes and the dense mist in her eyes, his heart pulled inexplicably.

He had always been as cold as iron, but he couldn't see the ugly girl so sad.

Xiao Shen's small face was tight. When he heard that the customers nearby were still maliciously belittling Tang Su, he turned his face and looked straight at Sen Leng.

The customers next to them are all adults. It doesn't matter if they are swept by Xiaoshen's eyes, but I don't know why. They are inexplicably nervous when they are swept by him, so they gradually don't continue to belittle Tang Su.

Unable to hear their malicious voice, Xiaoshen picked up the drawing board in his hand and wrote it very slowly and seriously, "Mom, in my heart, you'd better see it."

Seeing that Tang Su's eyes were red, Zhaozhao was also distressed. She stretched out her fleshy hand and held her face, "Mom, drift, drift..."

It's reasonable to say that Nangong Yin shouldn't care about this ugly person.

You can see that her eyes are still red and she is still trying to smile at Xiaoshen and Zhaozhao. He is still evil and opens a golden mouth, "you are very beautiful."