Lin He was sitting at the desk catching up with her physics homework. While writing, she sat on the sofa and watched the news with a calm face. Gu Yuan wailed, "Why! Why do you still need to study physics in college?"

Gu Yuan took a sip of hot water slowly and said, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Okay." Lin He just complained casually, and after finding it was useless, he continued to face her physics homework and ponder hard.

Lin He stared at the TV screen while writing his physics homework.

Before broadcasting, she would never have any interest in news programs, but when facing physics homework, she can watch everything with gusto.

"Hey, what are you watching?" Lin He couldn't help but put down his pen, leaned his head to look at the TV screen, and asked curiously, "Are you still interested in business news?"

On the screen, the two main characters are smiling and shaking hands. Just now Lin He glanced at the subtitle, as if a foreign company has reached a cooperation with some domestic company.

It looks quite serious.

Gu Yuan put the drinking glass on the small table, poked her head and kept looking this way, Lin He rolled her eyes and said, "Why, the commercial news has nothing to do with me... I'm not Feifei, I'm still at home. There is property waiting to be inherited."

"Recently, many foreign companies have reached various cooperation agreements with our country. I'm just curious, just take a look." Gu Yuan explained.

Many foreign companies?

Lin He felt that his little head was full of big question marks.

"Why are there so many companies suddenly coming to cooperate?" Seeing that Gu Yuan didn't seem to intend to continue explaining, Lin He could only ask.

"There are probably two possibilities. One is because cooperation can make money, and the other is... the kindness of a drop of water will be reciprocated?" This possibility amused Gu Yuan herself, and she added, "Of course, this It's all my guess. As for the real reason, who knows? Anyway, those businessmen won't let me suffer..."

Lin He could understand every single word, but the combination made her a little confused.

What is the kindness of a drop of water that is reciprocated by a spring? What is this all about?

After hearing Lin He's question, Gu Yuan turned her head to look at her in surprise, and found that Lin He was really confused before explaining, "Don't you know? Because there was a huge earthquake in the country on the other side of the sea. There have been several waves of aid."

To be honest, Lin He's first reaction after hearing these words was—isn't it inappropriate to repay this kind of situation with the grace of dripping water?

The second reaction is the question about the earthquake.

This earthquake happened abroad, but in this network-developed environment, this kind of news will definitely be pushed on various software, right?

Then how come she has no impression at all?

These questions circled in Lin He's mind. Just as Lin He was about to open his mouth to ask Gu Yuan for more details, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Are you full? Takeaway!"

Lin He immediately put aside the doubts just now, and jumped up as soon as he dropped the pen.

——Here comes the skewers!

……

……

After she was full, Lin He hurriedly finished her homework, hummed a song and left Gu Yuan, who had already started watching soap operas, and went to play her games.

After entering the game, Lin He felt a chill before opening his eyes.

She herself was not sleepy before entering the game, but she was affected by the player's status as soon as she entered the game, and a burst of sleepiness swept over her.

But Lin He was soon woken up by the noise coming from outside the window.

Barely cheering up, Lin He yawned uncontrollably, slowly got up from the bed, walked to the window in his fluffy pajamas, and stretched out his hand to open it.

A gust of cold wind blew away the last trace of drowsiness.

It was a vast expanse of whiteness outside. Although it was morning, the sky in Gotham was still gloomy with no trace of sunlight, and there was still fine snow falling outside the window.

Lin He took a deep breath, and there was a trace of snow-coldness in the air.

After blowing the cold wind for a while, Lin He closed the window, ran downstairs and asked for a cup of hot milk from Alfred, and then returned to the room to admire the snow-covered garden outside through the window.

Soon her attention was attracted by a few people moving in the garden.

Dick and those guys were having a snowball fight down there, and it looked like it was going to be pretty intense.

Holding hot milk, Lin He leisurely stood by the window watching the live snowball fight, taking a sip of hot milk from time to time.

This snowball fight was very exciting. According to Lin He's observation, these people seemed to be doing their own thing. They rolled snowballs extremely fast and hit them very steadily and accurately.

And the poses of these people hiding from snowballs are also very... chic.

Turn around, turn your head, and bend your body back, all kinds of skills.

However, because there are too many snowballs flying in the air on the field, I often avoid one or two but cannot avoid the third or fourth.

The scene of them throwing snowballs and even throwing afterimages reminded Lin He of a peashooter—and it had to be a machine gun.

Hot air curled up above the cup, and the garden outside was covered in snow and ice.

After watching them snowball fight for a while, Lin He began to stare at a certain place in a daze.

"Oh!"

A snowball hit the window with great precision, and the snow paste slowly slid down the window. Lin He was brought back to his senses by the movement, and she stretched out a hand to open the window.

"Good morning, Hurley!" Dick put his hands around his mouth with a smile and shouted to Lin He like a trumpet, "Come down and have a snowball fight!"

Damian looked at her with the snowball bouncing and didn't say anything, but the meaning was obvious when he threw the snowball up and down in his hand.

Tim noticed Lin He looked over and waved his hand at her, then yawned and patted the snow on his body and said, "This weather really makes me sober. I can't be sober again. But it seems good to have a snowball fight. "

Fully armed, Cassandra stretched her hand and pulled down the scarf covering the lower half of her face, and then smiled at Lin He.

As for Jason...

Lin He saw that he was still rolling the snowball, and then Lin He saw him holding the fist-sized snowball and scanning the circle with dangerous eyes, as if looking for a target.

Lin He laughed, she pointed her head at the people below and shouted, "Wait for me, I'm going down now!"

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly changed into thick clothes, put on a scarf and gloves, and then ran down excitedly.

The window of the room was not closed, and gusts of cool wind with drizzle of snow came in, blowing the cup of hot milk that Lin He put on the desk to emit white steam.

Blowing in with the cold wind and other sounds—

"Jason, stop for me!" This was Lin He's roar.

"Hahahahaha!" Jason laughed wildly.

Seeing howling and trying to hit Jaylin He with a snowball, Dick blinked and said, "Oh, that's nice, Hurley looks very energetic."

Tim lowered his head and dodged a skewed snowball, the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "... being covered in the face by such a big snowball, I think anyone would be very energetic."

"It's really stupid." Damian said with a dark face, "When will they stop this meaningless behavior?"

Even if you want to go around in circles, can you not run around them?

Cassandra was relatively calm. She put her hands in her hands and watched Lin He running after Jason panting. After thinking for a while, she said, "Isn't this good——Didn't Hurley run with ace in the morning every day before? And now The situation seems to be similar."

Hearing this, Dick's expression became subtle.

Why does this sound weird... Are you comparing Jason to an ace?

Tim couldn't help but glanced at Jason, who was running fast and happy, and asked, "Kassan, have you read the book of jokes that Hurley gave you recently?"

"Yes, those jokes are very interesting. I just said... isn't it funny?" Cassandra wondered.

Dick and Tim hadn't said anything, and then Damian said with great certainty, "It's very funny."

"More."

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