It won't snow in most parts of the south, but it will be windy, cloudy and cold.
It seems to be able to penetrate into the gaps between bones, making people shiver with cold.
But when the students got up, it was still dark, and when they spoke a word, a cloud of white mist spewed out.
While dozing off, I shivered while getting dressed.
Because Gu's mother came to help open the store every morning, the driver took the mother and daughter here in the morning, and then Zhou Jimo and Gu Ruojiao went to school together.
Early in the morning, Gu Ruojiao was dressed like a toffee with cotton wrapped around it.
Wearing a thick white down jacket with a fur collar, only a small head can be seen in the distance.
"Zhou has been silent."
She jumped up and ran towards her, and saw her little face among the white fur, which was very red from the cold, especially her nose.
But her eyes are bright and her smile is sweet.
Whenever he saw her, Zhou Yimo's heart felt sweet unconsciously.
"I'm not wearing a scarf."
He stepped forward helplessly and took off the scarf around his neck.
Little Toffee was quite conscious and stretched her head over to wait.
Zhou Jimo raised his eyebrows slightly and placed his cold hands on her delicate neck.
"Well..."
She shivered from the cold and pursed her lips in aggrieved manner.
She glared at him without any intimidation, turned around and left.
Zhou Jimo smiled and pulled the person back.
Wrap the black scarf around her neck.
The scarf carries his scent, which she likes very much. It smells very good.
Gu Ruojiao subconsciously turned her head and sniffed, and then met his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Her face turned red and she turned away in embarrassment.
"Quick, let's go, we're going to be late."
Zhou Jimo didn't dare to tease her too much, so he followed slowly behind her, walking side by side with her.
"It's the New Year's Eve in a few days. Mom asked you what kind of stuffing you like to eat."
He said her name slowly while observing her expression.
"Sesame, peanuts, strawberries..."
Every time she said a word, she could see her eyes shining brightly and flashing, and she was swallowing saliva.
"I can do it!" He looked so greedy.
Zhou Jimo knew that this little toffee was very sweet.
I couldn't help but want to tease her.
"But I don't think it's possible. You should put coriander and green pepper."
"no!"
She shook her head vigorously.
“Not delicious!”
"tasty."
“Not delicious!”
“Delicious.”
"No, you can't let it go!"
She puffed her cheeks angrily, but the boy took his time.
"No, let it go."
The little toffee got so anxious that he had to beat him.
Zhou Jimo ducked away with a smile, and easily took hold of her waving hand, and with a strong tug, he pulled her to his side.
She struggled to kick him, but was dodged.
Little Toffee puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction and huffed angrily.
Zhou Jimo let her go with a low smile.
He reached out to help her sort out the scarves and clothes that had been messed up from the fight.
"As clumsy as you are, you should step on your feet."
Little Toffee seemed to understand, but listened very carefully.
Zhou Jimo thought about it, this little toffee is so soft-tempered, what if he is bullied and doesn't know how to resist, and just stands there stupidly?
Then he added: "If there is a huge disparity in strength, the first blow must be to the head, making the opponent dizzy, and then run away, do you understand?"
"Um!"
I deserved it very quickly, but I don’t know if I would be able to react so quickly if I really met a bad person.
Zhou Jimo was worried.
"The schoolbag can also be a weapon when necessary."
This little toffee carries several kilograms of books on his back every day, and his schoolbag is like a barbell. If he really encounters a bad guy, he probably won't be able to bear it if he hits him.
Little Toffee nodded vigorously again.
But Zhou Jimo looked at her small figure and wondered why he didn't believe it.
