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The temperature dropped below freezing one day, and the weather became very unpleasant, with a bit of sickly sunlight filtered through thick leaden clouds.Many people in the school were beaten to the ground by the cold snap, and coughing sounded in the classroom one after another during class.

This weekend, it suddenly snowed.This year's first snow fell very honestly, like a kind-hearted businessman's year-end reward, and it was solidly piled up more than half a foot high.Wei Jin woke up early in the morning and looked out the window. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He woke up early on the weekend for the first time, put on his stylish high snow boots and went out.

Sure enough, there was a large group of early risers on campus.Girls making snowmen surrounded the door of the dormitory, and the road was full of screaming young couples throwing snowballs at each other.Wei Jin tightened the long scarf around his neck, independently avoided those raiders flying across the air, and walked around to the back lake of the school unknowingly.

Unexpectedly, there is no peace here, a group of boys with excess energy are working hard, erecting a giant snow sculpture by the lake.An acquaintance from the French Department struggled to tiptoe to add snow to the top. Seeing Wei Jin, he warmly greeted him and said, "Come together? We want to break the school record."

Obviously their artistic creation is different from the girls' little snowmen.Wei Jin stared at the nearly two-meter-long Armstrong cyclotron jet-type Armstrong cannon for a while with a tangled face, and decided not to express any thoughts: "No, please do your best, I can't move in the clothes I'm wearing."

"Xiao Wei?" The voice of another acquaintance.Wei Jin turned his head and saw that Shen Hai was half squatting and half kneeling holding a SLR camera, standing majestically across the lake.

Wei Jin waved his hand and walked over: "President, you still play photography."

"Amateurs, I can take pictures occasionally, and I can't just leave the machine there to collect dust." Shen Hai said modestly, but his gestures of focusing are skillful. "The cold lake in winter is not poetic."

"..." Wei Jin couldn't answer.Fortunately, Shen Hai didn't want to hear the answer, the old monk tried the angle slowly as if in a trance, and pressed the shutter twice: "Aren't you going to play snowman with them?"

"I wear a coat and it gets dirty easily."

Shen Hai smiled and said: "You kid is too concerned about the image. If it gets dirty, you can go back and wash it."

One of the young couples on the road chased me to the back lake, and started the modes of "come, come, chase me" and "hee hee hee, you are so naughty". The snowball in the boy's hand was half true and half false The ground missed his head, brushed Shen Hai's shoulder and flew over with a "swoosh", hitting the frozen lake.

Shen Hai shook his head, got up and walked around the lake for a while, changed places and squatted down again, continuing serious artistic creation.Wei Jin watched him play with the camera curiously, and asked, "Will you post the photos somewhere? I want to see."

"I don't post much, but I can send it to your email. I just want to show it to Ah Zi."

"Ah Zi?" Wei Jin was taken aback, "Is that your rotten female pen pal?"

"Oh, yes, her pseudonym is Puppet Violet."

The corners of Wei Jin's mouth twitched: "It fits well with your dark night full of stars..." The middle two had a neat confrontation.

"We got along pretty well." Shen Hai said, "I've always wanted to raise that kind of small dog, the kind that can be held up with one hand." Wei Jin glanced at his big palm-like hand, " As a result, her family only raised one, and showed me a lot of photos. But that’s what we were talking about, and we haven’t had any in-depth exchanges.”

"why?"

"She always acquiesces that I'm a girl. I don't want to lie, so I can only avoid talking about life."

Wei Jin thought for a while: "Actually, I think you can tell her the truth at the right time. Since you are friends, it won't make any difference if you make friends with the real appearance."

"Really?" Shen Hai looked at him suspiciously, with a hint of expectation floating in his eyes.

"Crack!" A snowball hit Shen Hai on the back of the head impartially.The young couple laughed out of breath and shouted, "I'm sorry!"

Shen Hai stood up silently.

The young couple quickly showed a panicked expression.

Shen Hai shook his head to shake off the snowflakes in his hair, and took out the broken snow from his collar with his backhand, and squeezed the ball in his palm.The young couple looked up at his movements, and the girl murmured, "I'm sorry, brother..." pulling the boy's clothes and trying to pull him away.The boy was afraid of losing face, so he refused to leave.

Shen Hai took a few steps, stretched out his arm, and gently pressed the snow block to the top of the Armstrong cyclotron jet Armstrong cannon.The boys who were working hard all around stopped and looked at him in awe.

Shen Hai walked back silently: "What did you just say?"

"...It doesn't make any difference to make friends with the real appearance... right?"

Shen Hai sighed: "Let's talk, wait a little longer."

Wei Jin suddenly remembered the time, took out his mobile phone and looked at it: "Oops, I have to go back. I made an appointment with someone to go to the library to review at 10:30."

"Isn't there still four or ten minutes left?" Shen Hai was puzzled.

Wei Jin rubbed his nose: "I have to go back to the dormitory and change my clothes. By the way, President, I have a question for you... What kind of dress would a straight man like?"

Shen Hai's expression changed: "You still decided to chase that straight man?"

"No, just ask casually." Wei Jin said with wandering eyes.

"If a straight man notices what you're wearing, he's not a straight man."

"...That's right."

Shen Hai looked at him coldly for a few seconds, then sighed helplessly: "Think about it, don't do things that you will regret."

"No, no." Wei Jin actually wanted to pull him to have a long talk about Luo Yu's situation, but it was more important to change clothes, so he hurried back to the dormitory after saying goodbye.

Li Yi watched in disbelief as Wei Jin took out pieces of clothes from the closet and spread them flat on the bed.

"Are you going to study again?" He asked teasingly.

"Yes." Wei Jin didn't have time to take care of his gaze, and opened a lot of pictures of autumn and winter fashion outfits on the computer, flipping through them one by one, turning his head to look at the clothes on the bed from time to time.

Li Yi began to think about why there should not be one more normal person in his dormitory.

Wei Jin finally chose a picture, picked out the woolen coat and black cashmere sweater that were closest to the picture, and changed into it. He lowered his head to look at it, and then said to himself: "Would it be okay to wear black clothes with a black scarf?" It's too dark..."

"Are you, Wei Jin!" Li Yi smiled unbearably, "Why do you look like a big girl?"

Wei Jin was in a good mood, and raised the corner of his mouth and said, "This is called paying attention to personal image." He changed into a camel-colored scarf—a new one, replacing the one that unfortunately died in Luo Yu's bedroom last time.I looked around and was very satisfied, took the books for review and went out.Leave only the dark-faced roommates in place.

Standing in front of the library door, Wei Jin dusted his woolen coat a few more times to make sure that there was no snowflakes on it, and then walked in gracefully.

Luo Yu was already sitting in the old place, reading something while turning his pen.Wei Jin recently asked him to tutor him in his revision whenever he had the opportunity, and both of them had their usual seats.

Wei Jin sat down opposite him, Luo Yu raised his head and grinned, greeting silently.Wei Jin took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, and took off his scarf and put it aside.Luo Yu was attracted by the scarf, frowned and thought for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Is this the one I picked up last time...the camel-colored one?"

Wei Jin felt very relieved.He thought of Shen Hai's words, and suddenly felt that Luo Yu still had great hope.So he nodded encouragingly, "That's it."

"Look, I said you can still wear it after tidying it up." Luo Yu said happily.