a winter fire

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I don’t know if Mr. Zhou, who is knowledgeable and talented, has ever heard such a sentence-people are scary, and people are scared to death.

If I am scared to death here today, his house will really be a haunted house!

"Why are you scaring me!" I grabbed another handful of snow and raised it towards Zhou Hanzhang.

This snow has no weight, Yang Yang can't let go of his hatred.

I glared at him, and found that the man was looking down at me with a smile on his face. I can't bear this grievance, I'm a person who cares about pennies and pennies.

Snow all over the ground, this time is the most suitable for snowball fights.

As soon as I got angry, the urge to urinate was no longer so strong, and I was no longer afraid of freezing my hands. When I turned around, a big honest snowball hit him directly while I wasn't prepared.

Of course, I didn't dare to smash Zhou Hanzhang's head. That head is too expensive. If I smashed it, I really can't afford it. In the past, he was stunned.

"You hit me."

"What's wrong with me beating you?" I said, and I got into another group, raised my hand and threw it at him, "I'll beat you!"

He didn't hide when he was beaten, just put his hands in his pockets and looked down at me.

"childish."

"I'm naive." I still hit!

When I was in elementary school, I liked snowball fights the most. At that time, when the snow fell in winter, we boys would go to the playground to fight to the death. We could fight in full swing for 10 minutes between classes and then return to the classroom sweating all over.

Looking back now, it was not unreasonable for the female classmates to bother us at that time.

Later, when I got a little older, I knew how to pay attention to my image. Although I found out that even if my female classmates had a good impression of me after entering junior high school, it would not solve my problem of being single, but I still hoped that I would be a clean, stable and talented person in the hearts of others.

In life, word of mouth is very important.

So, after so many years, I have never had a snowball fight again. Zhou Hanzhang inspired my "fighting spirit" today, and he asked for it all.

This person, when I get emotional, my brain is easily broken. Usually, if someone asks me to sit in the snow, I must think that this person is going to murder me, but this night, this night when the wind is howling and snowy, I am sitting in the cold Xueli acted like a normal person, she didn't want to stand up quickly, instead her butt was stuck to it, and she just wanted to hit people with snowballs.

At that moment, I became the pea shooter in "Plants vs. Zombies", and the snowball was my pea, hitting Zhou Hanzhang with a puff.

There was snow hanging on his sweater cardigan, he didn’t shake it off, and he didn’t resist. He just stood there with a smile and watched me “bully” him. Those who didn’t know thought we were doing some kind of performance art.

After I threw a dozen snowballs, I finally couldn't help it.

I asked: "Mr. Zhou, is it possible that you are shaking M?"

"what?"

"It's nothing." I sat there watching him, "I just wonder why you didn't resist."

"If I resist, your life will be gone."

"Oh, the old man is talking big!"

He looked at me and raised his eyebrows: "Who do you say is an old man?"

"you!"

To be honest, it's easy for people to become sane at night, and it's easy to say things that they usually dare not say.

I threw another snowball over: "Old man!"

Zhou Hanzhang finally reacted, he took two steps forward, came to my side, squatted down slowly, and looked at me with a smile.

His smile made my hair stand on end, and I panicked. I always felt that this man had changed from a literary old man to a bloodthirsty perverted killer.

"That..." I faltered and prepared to run away, "Good night, Mr. Zhou."

I turned around to run, but was grabbed by him and pressed into the snow.

If this scene were in an idol drama, it would be really beautiful - on the thick snow, a man is being held down by another man, and the two look at each other affectionately...

Affectionate ghost!

He looked at me jokingly and smiled: "What are you running for?"

"I didn't run away."

"Didn't run away?" He smiled at me, and before I could figure out how to roll away, he stuffed a snowball into my collar.

Zhou Hanzhang is really childish!

Both childish and wicked!

This trick was used when I was in elementary school!

"Zhou Hanzhang!" The icy snow was stuffed into my collar, which directly cooled my chest.

He laughed and got up to leave, but I grabbed my hand, and just like that, we two men who are both 60 years old together had a quarrel in the snow.

So naive, too shameful, too damning.

I/rided/sat/on Zhou Hanzhang's body, stuffed snow into his arms vigorously, he turned over while hugging me, and buried me with snow directly.

When I laughed and cried and begged for mercy, I even forgot why I just came out of the room.

What am I doing here?

Oh yeah, I remember like I was going to pee.

When I was lying in the snow, looking at Zhou Hanzhang who was smiling facelessly in front of me, let alone forget what I was going to do when I went out, I almost forgot who I was.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-2207:14:45~2020-11-2307:49:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: Boss Xi’s dog leg, moonuna_chen, Cangji’s Xiaojinglin, Jing Jiang, the wailing cow meow, and one hundred ice creams;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：不系舟33瓶；云深21瓶；鹤从洲20瓶；schnee15瓶；豆小包、璟酱10瓶；汐老板的狗腿子1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!