"A good man doesn't fight with women, I..." Shen Dapeng was mid-sentence when he was hit by another snowball on the back of his head, but he was facing Wang Xueying. Who threw the snowball on the back of his head?
Turning around, she happened to see Qu Yina raising her hands as if surrendering, "No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I wanted to hit Mark, but I accidentally hit you!"
"That's such a coincidence!" Shen Dapeng felt helpless and smiled bitterly. A girl said she was careless and apologized, so he had the nerve to care about it.
However, Mark, who was having a heated fight with Jason next to him, suddenly stopped, holding a snowball in his hand, and looked at Qu Yina with a wicked smile, "Beauty, I just heard that you were going to hit me, huh?"
"No, no... ah..." Qu Yina's pale explanation had no effect, and all she could see were cold snowballs waiting for her.
"Uh... didn't the word "gentleman" spread from abroad? How come foreign boys are not gentlemen at all, let alone pity women, and they can do such evil things to a beauty like Qu Yina. The most important person who does evil is Mark.
The suitor of a beautiful woman!"
Shen Dapeng wondered if it was an advanced foreign method of picking up girls, similar to the 'I like you, but ignore you' method to attract the attention of male gods and goddesses?
I was lost in thought when I suddenly noticed a cold feeling on the back of my neck. I subconsciously reached out to touch it too late. The cold feeling went down my spine and reached my warm lower back.
Turning back to look at Wang Xueying, she found that the snowball in her hand was gone. Without even thinking about it, the snowball in the clothes on her back must have been stuffed by Wang Xueying.
"You crazy girl..." Shen Dapeng wanted to teach him a lesson immediately, but the cold feeling inside his clothes was too uncomfortable, so he had to take out the half-melted snowball first.
When the snowball arrived in Shen Dapeng's hands, it was only the size of an egg. You can imagine how much he 'enjoyed' the 'joy' brought by the cold feeling.
"Crazy girl, if I don't teach you a lesson, I'm sorry for the word 'snow' in your name!"
Shen Dapeng couldn't bear it any longer and didn't need to bear it anymore. Regardless of the cool breeze still blowing on his back, he gathered two snowballs in his left and right hands and threw them mercilessly at Wang Xueying who was sticking out her tongue and making a face...
"Ah! Ah!"
"Don't run, stop right here!"
"Monster, where are you running? Eat a ball from me!"
"Hey ha..."
"go!go!"
Everyone's emotions were ignited, and the scene was once lively and chaotic. Snowballs were speeding through the crowd, some hitting them on the body, some hitting their cheeks. Everyone was so happy that they threw them randomly regardless of who they were facing.
Holding the shapeless snowball, he vented the long-suppressed childishness in his mind.
The bright moonlight, the snowy field, the boys and girls, full of childish fun!
There are beautiful figures one after another, round ski balls one after another, laughter and screams, and a mess of fighting!!
If someone were passing by from not far away at this moment, how could they dare to believe that such a group of pure, simple, and happy young people could actually be top students of Shuimu University, and even some foreign students and exchange students?
You are so young, you are so young, no matter how high your IQ or EQ is, you cannot avoid a group of friends dragging you into the water. IC, IP, and IQ cards all have no passwords, are completely cracked, and are offline.
They should also be lucky that those present were all weak scholars. If Sun Dapaozi and several of his brothers were present, they could have ended the battle with just a few leg trips and hugs.
After more than ten minutes of fighting, everyone was exhausted. They stopped and lay down on the soft snow.
The breath from the mouth is blown away by the wind, the night sky above is dotted with stars, and there is also the hanging bright moon. The elegant moonlight shines on every grinning face, as if eavesdropping on the carefree and knowing laughter.
Youth, this is the heart that is unique to young people. You try hard to keep it but it is destined to disappear!
After a crazy fuss, everyone lost their energy and walked with tired steps, panting and laughing towards the dimly lit warehouse not far away.
Shen Dapeng and Mark were each pulling a large iron pot, with ropes as thick as their thumbs on their shoulders. They looked like coolie trackers on the riverside. However, in the big iron pot behind them, Wang Xueying and Qu Yina were squatting.
In the pot.
"Drive, drive! Hurry up, hurry up!"
Wang Xueying pulled the other end of the rope, tugged it hard, and shouted as if she was showing off, "It's your blessing to be able to serve this girl. I'll show you your sign today, and you can laugh in bed at night."
"Thank you!" Shen Dapeng sneered nonchalantly and continued to move forward.
Compared to Shen Dapeng's displeasure, Mark was so happy that he showed his white teeth and shouted, "That's great! Cool!"
"What's good? Do you have masochistic tendencies?" Jason asked with a smile.
"Are you being abused? I don't think so! As long as I'm by Yina's side, I can do anything!" When Mark spoke, he smiled and winked at Qu Yina, but Americans' European-style eyes were not suitable for them.
This action looks more like a reluctant eye roll.
"Hey, that's right to think about it. As a man, with a broad chest and thick shoulders, of course he needs to find a girl who wants to rely on him!"
Tang Wei clapped his hands and interrupted, obviously agreeing with Mark's point of view. While speaking, he hugged Zheng Dan beside him, and the latter also lay obediently on Tang Wei's shoulder, looking like a completely weak little girl.
"You like to pretend to be a good guy, come on, let me pull you along?"
Shen Dapeng handed over the rope tied to the iron pot, but Tang Wei shook his head disapprovingly, "What does it have to do with me? This is your love debt. You can pay it back yourself. I have the strength to carry my wife!"
"Hey! Don't be ashamed!" Zheng Dan lightly punched Tang Wei's chest. Unexpectedly, Tang Wei grabbed him. His face immediately turned red, and he struggled to get away. Finally, he had to give up resistance and immerse himself in enjoying the man's broad chest.
"Ahem! It's just a game, why has it turned into a love debt? Mark doesn't owe me anything, so I'd better come down!" With that said, Qu Yina was about to come out of the big iron pot, but as soon as she stood up, she was suddenly
Mark, who was accelerating, was so frightened that he squatted back down again, with a exclamation in his mouth.
"You can't come down. It's his fault if Dapeng is unhappy. I'm happy with our business. Not to mention dragging you crazy in the snow, I'm also willing to roll around in the desert."
Mark tilted his head triumphantly, without giving up at all, "Don't you have a Chinese song, how do you sing it? Oh, by the way..."
Mark cleared his throat, trying to cultivate the emotions that were coming out of his chest, and sang a cappella loudly in a not-so-standard tone, "Sister, you sit on the bedside, and brother walks on the shore, loving and loving, swinging on the rope..."