The cold goddess always wants to bend me

When she woke up again, it was already 03:30, Yu Xinxin rubbed her drowsy head, and clicked on WeChat habitually.

【Zhou Tong: Xinxin, why didn't you come back last night? 】

【Zhou Tong: Evil Charming Smile.jpg】

【Zhou Tong: Did you listen to my suggestion and send yourself out? 】

【Zhou Tong: Oh! !We Xinxin have grown up! 】

【Zhou Tong: I love you.jpg】

Yu Xinxin suppressed a blushing face, poked a little in the input box with her fingers, deleted and deleted, and finally closed the dialog box feebly. She found that she was really powerless to refute.

Stretched, and lifted the quilt neatly out of bed, the soreness on her body was almost healed, except..., she opened the curtains, the afternoon sun was still bright, the window was covered with silver, and the snow was bending A few children downstairs were chasing and playing, flying snowballs fell all over their bodies, lively laughter came in through the glass, Yu Xinxin's eyes lit up, and ran out of the bedroom.

Wei Zhi was busy in the kitchen, when he heard the sound, he poured a bowl of soup from the pot.

"Wei..." Yu Xinxin rushed into the kitchen and was stunned as soon as she uttered a word.

The usually cold person wore a light blue plaid apron, which looked strange at first glance, but upon closer inspection, her heart couldn't help trembling, her black hair was loosely tied behind her head. The eyelids drooped slightly, a few strands of hair fell loosely, resting on her shoulders, and a plain white porcelain bowl was held on her white fingertips. The afternoon sun shone in from the side, and the heat wafting from the bowl was somewhat invisible. It's clear, like the green lotus in a fairyland in a snow mountain, dyed with a trace of fireworks, it becomes vivid and real.

She looked crazy.

In fact, she never really understood why Wei Zhi liked her. She is so good, but she is not good at all. , she still felt unreal, as if there was a long distance between them, but the unreality just now seemed to disappear, and her heart became very stable at this moment, as if the relationship between them should be like this.

"What's the matter? I was surprised." Wei Zhi held the bowl, walked a few steps, stopped in front of her, looked helpless at her smirk, took a spoonful of soup and brought it to her mouth, He said softly, "Open your mouth."

Yu Xinxin took a sip obediently, the sweet soup entered her mouth, and her dry throat seemed to be better. She opened her mouth and let Wei Zhi feed it for a few mouthfuls. Then she noticed the small piece of pear at the bottom of the bowl, and said with a smile: "Bing Tang Sydney?"

"Well, it seems that your throat is not feeling well at noon." When Wei Zhi said this, he kept staring at Yu Xinxin, seeming to mean something.

"Cough...cough" Yu Xinxin choked and took the porcelain bowl, "I'll do it myself."

"By the way, what did you want to say just now?" Wei Zhi smiled and did not reveal it.

Yu Xinxin drank a few sips of soup, and finally remembered what she wanted to say, "Let's go down and play in the snow."

"Okay." Wei knew, "But before that, drink two bowls of soup first."

"understood."

In fact, Wei Zhi’s pear soup with rock sugar is very delicious. It also adds wolfberry and red dates. It’s sweet and not greasy. She drank one bowl and couldn’t help but drink two more bowls. up the spoon.

Wei Zhi turned down the heat on the stove, then took off the apron, walked back to the bedroom, took a thick coat for Yu Xinxin, wrapped him tightly, and thought of something, said: "Are you sure you want to go? "

"Go." Yu Xinxin blinked, a little confused.

"Hmm..." Wei Zhi sized her up and asked hesitantly, "Is it not hurting?"

Yu Xinxin opened her eyes slightly, ignored people, opened the door and ran away.

Wei Zhi smiled helplessly, and chased after him with a scarf and gloves.

The two played in the snow for a while, Yu Xinxin seemed to be still angry about what happened just now, and kept throwing snowballs at Wei Zhi, Wei Zhi was not annoyed, and symbolically hit her twice, most of them hadn't touched yet. When he arrived, he had already fallen at her feet.

After playing like this for a while, Yu Xinxin saw her humility, rolled her eyes, formed a huge snowball, aimed and threw it hard, a beautiful parabola was drawn across the blue sky, and it landed on the ground without any mistakes. on Wei Zhi's head.

"Hahahaha~~" Yu Xinxin laughed, Wei Zhi's hair was disheveled and he was covered with snow scum, looking a bit embarrassed.

The cold feeling slid down the collar into her neck, she couldn't help shaking, reached out and waved the snow off her head, looked at the schadenfreude with a smile, made a small snowball, and threw it lightly , hit the target accurately.

Yu Xinxin wiped the snow from his forehead, played cleverly, and waved the snowball harder.

After playing around for a while, Yu Xinxin couldn't keep up with her physical strength, and her waist began to feel faintly sore again. On the other hand, Wei Zhi was still full of energy, and she was a little out of breath.

She was obviously lying down, but she was actually more tired.

With such anger, she smashed two more snowballs, and waved her hand when she saw that the other party was even more embarrassed, and planned to go home to rest a little bit unwillingly, thinking of this, she froze for a moment, feeling sweet in her heart.

They also have a home.

"Come on, I'm tired."

"Okay." Wei Zhi helped her clean up the snow on her body, smiled and took her hand, and walked back slowly.

The evening sun was a little less bright, and a few leisurely warm clouds enveloped the blue sky like a veil. The setting sun faded away from the fiery red color and turned into a relatively gentle orange red, quietly pulling the figures of the two together. It is very long, like a beautiful oil painting, after years of baptism, it still warms people's hearts.

The dinner was well prepared. Yu Xinxin only knew that Wei Zhi could cook, but she didn't know how to cook so well. Thinking of her poor cooking skills, she felt that it was necessary to learn another skill.

After drinking another bowl of soup, she finally noticed something was wrong. Forget about the chicken soup, why is there pig's foot soup, no, why are there red dates in all the dishes, and they are all nourishing ingredients.

Wei Zhi served a bowl of porridge graciously, and held up a spoon, "Ah——open your mouth."

Yu Xinxin glanced at the porridge in the bowl, black glutinous rice, red dates, longan, yam, and some ingredients she didn't know.

In an instant, I felt that the whole person was not well. Is she weak enough to make up like this?

"You—" She endured and endured, but she didn't burst out, "You eat too, I think you need to eat more."

"I'll just feed you."

"I—" She paused, took the bowl, gritted her teeth and said word by word: "I'll come by myself, and you can eat more too."

Wei Zhi blinked, looking quite puzzled, thought for a while, and said, "Don't you like it? Then I'll make some changes for you tomorrow."

"Wei-zhi" Yu Xinxin couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed the soft flesh of the opponent's waist.

The long-lost pain hit, Wei Zhi was stunned for a moment, and smiled indifferently, "If you like to pinch, then pinch for a while." After finishing speaking, he picked up the bowl again and scooped a spoonful of porridge, "Come on, let's make some porridge today. Just a moment, ah—”

Yu Xinxin:? ? ?

Ah, your sister! ! !

The author has something to say:

Yu Xinxin thinks about life: Am I so weak?

Wei Zhi: Not weak, but needs to be supplemented.