"Skiing?" When An Ran heard this, her mood became even lower, "Can you please stop irritating me? It's already miserable enough to be kept in the company by yourself, but I also have to hear you lusting after me here!"
"I'm too lazy to care about you! I'm going to drag Zong Zhenglie out of bed!"
After saying that, she hung up the phone and left immediately.
Zong Zhenglie, who was on the bed, was once again pulled up half asleep and stared at Sheng Xin angrily.
"What? Skiing?"
"Yeah, I've never been there before. Shall we go skiing today?"
"...You still want to play with the snow in such a cold weather?"
Sheng Xin rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you understand this? You'll feel warm after playing for a while! Let's go, don't be lazy, you're just dragging your feet when you go on a trip!"
I finally came out, but it wasn't just to sleep here.
Helpless, Zong Zhenglie had no choice but to lazily get up from the bed.
.......
Taking a taxi to the ski resort, Sheng Xin had various expressions of excitement along the way.
Originally Zong Zhenglie was a little reluctant to come, but seeing how happy she was, he acquiesced.
Because it was still morning, there were not many people at the ski resort.
Everything was covered in snowy white, which was a bit dazzling.
"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Sheng Xin sat down in the snow regardless of the image, "It's great, this is how winter should be!"
"Tsk, have you never seen snow?" Zong Zhenglie curled his lips and sat down together.
Sheng Xin ignored him and happily picked up a handful of snow from the ground and hid it behind his back, "Zong Zhenglie, I want to ask you a question."
"explain."
"Do you know when it's the coldest?"
"The coldest?" Zong Zhenglie raised his eyebrows, "I don't know."
"The coldest thing is..." Sheng Xin's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and she threw her hands towards him——
Snapped.
Zong Zhenglie's handsome face was suddenly covered with snow, and even his eyebrows turned white.
Snow chunks fell from his neck into his clothes, and he suddenly shivered from the cold.
"Sheng Xin--you dare to attack me secretly?"
"Hahahaha!" Sheng Xinle immediately thought of Santa Claus when she saw him.
Suddenly, Zong Zhenglie also picked up a handful of snow and threw it at Sheng Xin——
Sheng Xin dodged and evaded half of it, but the other half hit him.
"Ah - so cold!"
"Snowball fight with me?" Zong Zhenglie snorted coldly and looked at Sheng Xin contemptuously, "Surrender quickly! Otherwise I will beat you to pieces today!"
Sheng Xin struggled to sit up from the ground and balled the snow into a ball with his hands.
"Then let's compare!"
She bravely rushed towards Zong Zhenglie, and the two people quickly twisted into a ball, and the originally smooth snow suddenly turned into chaos.
The two of them had so much fun playing on it that they even forgot that they were here for skiing, not snowball fights.
Half an hour later, Sheng Xin's energy was completely exhausted and he was so tired that he could only lie down on the snow.
She opened her eyes wide, and she couldn't help but be surprised by the beautiful blue sky in front of her.
"Zong Zhenglie, lie down quickly."
"Ah?" Zong Zhenglie, who thought she was going to attack him, dodged cautiously, "Why are you lying down?"
"Hurry up!" Sheng Xin patted the place next to him, his cheeks turned red from the cold.
Zong Zhenglie raised his eyebrows, walked over and lay down, and also saw this unusual scenery.
"The sky is so blue..."
Although the sky is so blue on weekdays, lying in the snow, listening to the squeaking sound in your ears, and looking at the sky as if it has just been washed, is really a pleasant thing in life.