She Plays A, She Plays O

    In a flash, I have been living in the Ning family for more than half a month.

    Ning Xuechu almost completely adapted to the current life, and gradually found out An Jianqing's 'bottom line'.

    As long as she doesn't say anything similar to the last time, An Jianqing will obey her and be a perfect and considerate sister.

    But once she crosses that bottom line, An Jianqing will reveal the coldness hidden under her tenderness.

    When she was at her uncle's house, she saw An Jianqing's strong and indifferent side.

    These days, getting used to the gentleness and consideration of this person, she subconsciously thought that she was an exception, and An Jianqing would not be cold to her.

    But in the end, she was wrong.

    How can there be true love within a wealthy family.

    Ning Xuechu played with the pen in his hand, looking at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, listening involuntarily.

    After the last class, a surprised cheering sound suddenly came from outside, "It's snowing, the first snow this year."

    As the voice fell, there were footsteps in the corridor.

    Then, more and more people cheered, "It's snowing..."

    These three words are like the factor of happiness, which spreads very quickly and tugs people's heartstrings.

    After a while, the corridor was full of people, talking in twos and threes, with happy smiles on their faces.

    Someone reached out and caught the falling snowflake, watching it melt quietly, or let the snowflakes fly with a light breath.

    Ning Xuechu was carrying her schoolbag, watched it for a few seconds, and went downstairs with a cold expression.

    She doesn't like snow.

    Every time it snows, she braves the cold and sweeps the snow with a small shovel and a broom.

    Even if her fingers are red from the cold, she has to clear the snow, or she will be beaten and starved.

    Some people say that Bai Xueluo is romantic, but she only sees endless chills.

    Ning Xuechu was walking on the road, listening to the constant laughter around her.

    She raised her eyes and looked over, and Bai Xue had already whitened many people's hair, even their eyebrows.

     But those people didn't care at all, and there was a cheerful and excited smile on the red cheeks.

    Ning Xuechu was stunned for a moment, looking at the falling snowflakes.

     After staring for a long time, she reached out to catch a piece, and then held it tightly.

    She wiped her hands and walked forward with no expression on her face. When her eyes fell under a tree, she couldn't help but stop.

    The sturdy plane tree has become bare, and the circling branches can be seen clearly, but it cannot stop the snowflakes falling from the sky.

    She raised her head slightly and reached out a hand to catch the snowflakes falling in the wind.

    The cold wind with chills blew her hair, she seemed to be unaware, and the corners of her beautiful lips evoked a gentle smile.

    The romance of Baixue Luotou seems to have the best interpretation in this red dress.

    Ning Xuechu's heart trembled, and a flash of surprise flashed in her cold eyes.

    She walked over quickly, with a well-behaved smile on her flushed face, closed her schoolbag, and said happily, "Sister, you don't have to pick me up on such a cold day."

    "It's fine, I happen to be free today." An Jianqing turned her head, smiled lightly, and turned her wrist to let the snow fall.

    Ning Xuchu's eyes could not help following the snowflakes, watching the white drop into the dust and disappear, she felt a word of sadness in her heart.

    Maybe one day, she will be abandoned mercilessly like this snowflake.

    "Xuechu, what's wrong? Are you worried?" An Jianqing chuckled and asked in a low voice.

    Ning Xuechu hurriedly shook her head, with a simple expression on her face, and asked curiously, "Sister, do you like snow?"

     "I like it, if you can walk in the snow with the person you like, how can there be only a moment of white head is a kind of happiness." looking at the sky.

    Ning Xuechu was stunned for a moment, and there was a stuffy air in her chest.

    From those cold eyes, she clearly saw the expectation and attachment to love.

    The 'favorite person' sounded like a thorn, stabbing her heart a little.

    An Jianqing shook her head, the sadness in her eyes disappeared, and said with a smile, "Let's go, dinner should be ready soon."

    After saying this, she turned and walked in the direction of the car.

    When they were side by side, she slowed down and showed a happy smile, "Sister, if one day you meet an Omega you like, be sure to tell me, I will sincerely bless you."

    A low and affirming voice came from the snowflakes flying all over the sky, which seemed to hide endless helplessness.

    Ning Xuechu frowned, and the discomfort in her heart became stronger.

    She got in the car, glanced at the person beside her, and said softly, "Sister."

    Listening to this earnest call, An Jianqing tilted her head, and a figure that was getting closer and closer was reflected in her clear eyes.

    The atmosphere in the car became inexplicably ambiguous.

    An Jianqing's heart tensed, and her body froze in place. Just as she was about to stop the person beside her from approaching, she was already one step ahead of her.

    "Sister, you have snowflakes on your head." Ning Xuechu raised her head, and her plain white fingertips had a beautiful snowflake.

     She twisted her fingers, and the snow melted into water.

    "Thank you, I didn't even notice." An Jianqing smiled softly, started the car, and her stiff body returned to normal.

    Ning Xuechu lowered her head, looked at the drops of water slowly falling from her fingertips, a smile on her lips, and suddenly said, "Sister, you smell so good, your pheromone should smell like A lot of Omegas like it."

    Ning Xuechu had doubts in her eyes, turned her head, Bai Nen's face showed a little nervousness, and whispered, "Sister, I'm sorry, I said something I shouldn't have said."

    "It's fine." An Jianqing gently hooked her lips and looked ahead.

    The doubts in Ning Xuechu's eyes were even heavier.

    Alpha's pheromone has a natural attraction to Omega, especially an S-level Alpha like An Jianqing, pheromone is a kind of show-off capital.

    Other Alphas will release pheromones intentionally or unintentionally in front of Omega, attracting Omega.

    But in front of her, An Jianqing never released a shred of pheromone.

    Or, an S-rank Alpha disdain for an ordinary Omega like her.

    Ning Xuchu's mood instantly became annoyed.

    To make An Jianqing interested in her, she must create more opportunities.

     Dinner is ready, hearty and delicious.

    Ning Xuechu had no appetite and simply ate some and went back to the room to wash.

    Aware that she was in a bad mood, An Jianqing hesitated, but in the end she did not speak to comfort her.

    The snow outside the window is getting heavier and heavier, and the ground has been dyed white.

    Ning Xuechu took a shower and stood on the balcony in her pajamas.

    A gust of cold wind blew, she couldn't help shivering, and her skin got goosebumps.

    "Xuechu, don't stand on the balcony, be careful of catching a cold." A concerned female voice came from the window next to her.

    "Okay, sister." Ning Xuechu rubbed her hands, showed a cute smile, and ran back to the room obediently.

     Sitting on the bed and thinking for a moment, her eyes fell out of the window again.

    With this level of snow, it should be possible to build a mini snowman.

    Ning Xuechu put on a sweater, pulled on cotton slippers, and opened the door to go out.

    The snow outside is still falling, as if not tired.

    Ning Xuechu squatted on the ground and sighed in the palm of her hand.

    She grabbed a handful of snow, kneaded it into a ball in the palm of her hand, and then added snow to the outer layer little by little along the shape of the ball.

    Repeat this action over and over until the snowball in her hand is bigger than her fist.

    In five minutes, Ning Xuechu's palms were freezing cold, she couldn't help shaking her hands, blowing a few breaths of hot air into her palms, trying to drive out the icy cold feeling.

    But it doesn't seem to do much.

    Ning Xuechu gritted her teeth, her drooping eyes with a firm look, and continued to squeeze another dumpling.

    The upper part of the snowman is smaller, she pinches faster.

    Soon the two dumplings were finished, and she piled the two dumplings together to make the prototype of the snowman.

    "Xuechu, it's cold outside, what are you doing here?" A gentle voice came from the cold wind behind him.

    Ning Xuechu was startled, and hurriedly hid the snowman in her arms, stood up and lowered her head nervously, not daring to face others.

    An Jianqing glanced at the ground suspiciously, and found that the originally flat snow had become pitted.

    She understood immediately, chuckled and said, "Xuechu, if you like snowmen, I will ask Aunt Lian and they will help you build one. It's so late, you come out wearing a thin sweater, very easy to get sick."

    An Jianqing put the coat in her hand over Ning Xuechu's shoulders, rolled up her sleeves and continued, "Don't be so playful next time."

    Ning Xuechu suddenly felt a warm and pleasant fragrance sweeping her body, she blinked, raised her head boldly, took out the snowman in her arms, and said cautiously, " Sister, this is... I want to give you... I haven't done the snowman's nose and eyes yet, I hope you like it."

    One sentence was said intermittently, each word was spit out in the cold wind, but it was unusually warm.

    An Jianqing was stunned and looked at the frozen red face seriously.

    Being stunned for a while, she smiled lightly, stretched out her hand to take it, her eyes filled with joy, "Thank you, Xuechu, I like it very much. But next time, don't ignore your body like this. , If you are sick, my sister will be worried."

    "Come into the house." An Jianqing said hurriedly, holding the snowman in one hand and Ning Xuechu's hand in the other.

    Ning Xuechu suddenly felt a warm and soft feeling in the palm of her hand, her eyes were startled, and there was an urge to hold it tightly in her hand.

    But in the end, she restrained and let the other party hold her.

    The snow continued to fall, falling on the eaves, on the branches, and on them.

    Ning Xuechu looked at the person in front of her, whose blue silk was dyed into white hair, curled her lips into a happy smile, and said innocently, "Sister, we seem to have whiteheads together."

      , especially when you're so thinly dressed."

    Her temptations were all avoided by An Jianqing.

    But it doesn't matter, she has time and patience.

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