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QSS: Alright.

Jiang Chi ignored Qin Sishao, and agreed so reluctantly, but how could he find a friend who wrote novels together? Fortunately, this person is her, and she doesn't care about Qin Sishao's indifference.

Jiang Chi sighed quietly, alas.

By NO.20, the temperature had dropped to two degrees.

It was raining continuously, and the cold wind was blowing, making people shiver.

The only consolation is that there is heating in the classroom. Everyone doesn't even like physical education. Jiang Chi would rather change physical education to mathematics.

After ten o'clock in the evening, small snowflakes floated in the sky.

Jiang Chi didn't like snow since she was a child. The small country where she lived abroad in her previous life was famous for its snow scene, and she hated it very much when she lived there.

Therefore, when I woke up the next day, I saw that the outside was covered in white and white.

Jiang Ping'an grabbed a handful of snow from outside and came in to play. Jiang Chi glanced at him lazily and continued to drink the cup of hot milk.

After breakfast, she changed into the clothes prepared by the auntie nanny. The inside was a warm jacket, the outside was a down jacket, and after that was the school uniform.

It wasn't as cold as expected, but Jiang Chi still didn't like it.

On the way to school, I saw many students from No. [-] Middle School attacking their peers with snow like crazy, having a great time.

Jiang Pingan's hands were red from the cold, and he was playing with a snowball bigger than his fist.

"It hasn't snowed for many years. I didn't expect it to snow so early this year." He beamed with joy: "The last time it snowed, we were in the fourth grade. It was only a thin layer, probably less than half a centimeter."

Jiang Chi was stunned: "Has it been so long?"

"That's right, you don't remember." Jiang Ping'an became more interested as he talked: "Since we were born, and today's snow is added, it has snowed four times in Nancheng."

He heard from the nanny that when they were young, the snow in Nancheng was so heavy that it reached the kneecaps of adults. In 2000, there was very little snow, and the snow was only a little goose feather snow.

Jiang Chi was in a trance, but her impression was that it was snowing heavily, making it difficult to walk.

The memories of this life and the previous life are mixed together, and sometimes, she can't tell the difference.

After arriving in the classroom, Jiang Chi saw the students in Class [-] chatting excitedly: It's snowing, let's go to the playground to play in the snow.

After the morning reading class, it is lunch time.

Jiang Chi didn't want to go out, so he lay lazily on the table, grabbed a handful of almonds and ate them.

Qin Sishao went to the cafeteria to buy steamed stuffed buns and soy milk and came back. All the way to the classroom, the things were almost cold.

Some students were eating ice cream because of the high temperature in the classroom.

Jiang Chi put the rest of the nuts on Qin Sishao's desk, and she said casually, "Christmas will be in a few days."

She doesn't really have any feelings for Christmas, but everyone loves to join in the fun, and Christmas is also for fun.

Qin Sishao took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, she looked at Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi also looked at her, and she blinked.

Qin Sishao leaned over suddenly, she looked around, and said quietly: "The website sent out the manuscript fee for last month, and it arrived last night."

Salary will be paid only on the 21st?Jiang Chi raised his eyebrows, it's really late.

However, Qin Sishao earned the first draft fee in his life at such a young age, Jiang Chi was still very happy for her.

At first, she thought it was just Qin Sishao's interest, and she gave up after writing for a few days. Unexpectedly, Qin Sishao persisted until now. She submitted the manuscript by herself, signed a contract, put it on the shelf, and got the first month's manuscript fee.

Jiang Chi was really happy for her, and she leaned over.

The two of them touched their heads together and whispered.

Jiang Chi: "How much?"

Qin Sishao stretched out her thumb and index finger to make an eight.

Jiang Chi: "Eight thousand?" She remembered that Qin Sishao said that the full attendance is [-], and she also said that she has a manuscript, so she should cling to the full attendance of the first month.

Qin Sishao shook her head: "Eight hundred."

"Did Quan Qin hug me?" Jiang Chi wondered.

"Hold it, six hundred." Qin Sishao smiled happily.

Earning [-] a month, and the scholarship from the school, she can't spend that much, she can save it.

However, she plans to wait for a while before saving money. After Christmas is New Year's Day, and the semester will end soon, and the Spring Festival will come.

She just needs to leave some money and find a place to live this winter vacation.

Qin Sishao thought of her family, she could actually go home, or go back to her grandma's house in the countryside during the Chinese New Year.

It's just that she hasn't been back to the country this year, and she doesn't know how her grandparents are doing?

Qin Sishao thought for a while, there are so many places to spend money, but her money is still not enough.

Jiang Chi: "..." Subscribing to two hundred a month, and updating it every day, it's so dark.

Jiang Chi: "The subscription fee is two hundred?"

Qin Sishao was a little distressed: "I can't see it in the backstage. Apart from posting articles in the backstage, I can't see the subscription details. The editor said that when the word count is more, I can check it on various channels, saying that the channel fee is too high."

Qin Sishao didn't understand this very well, after all, she was young and still a rookie at writing novels.

She knows how to post and sign a contract is not bad.

Jiang Chi thought of painting big cakes.

I can't see the subscription in the background, maybe the website randomly fills in the subscription number for the author.

But looking at Qin Sishao's crooked eyes with a smile, Jiang Chi couldn't possibly pour cold water on her right now.

Jiang Chi smiled: "Let's save it first, there will be more and more in the future."

Qin Sishao nodded: "Yes."

She went to eat buns.

Jiang Chi peeled the almonds and put them on the glass cover. She put the cover on Qin Sishao's desk, and Jiang Chi lowered his head to play with his phone.

As soon as I unlocked it, I saw a lot of news about Christmas on the Internet.

She logged into Weibo and looked around, and saw many people posting on Weibo that they were buying apples in advance, fearing that they would not be able to buy them on Christmas Eve.

Jiang Chi scanned around and saw Christmas clothes, Christmas manicures, Christmas hair and so on.

She really wanted to get a manicure, but considering that she was still a high school student, she had no choice but to give up.

Jiang Chi picked fruits online, and planned to give one to each person, as a good implication.

After buying the apples, she looked up and saw Qin Sishao looking at her phone.

Seeing Jiang Chi looking over, Qin Sishao quickly hid the phone.

Jiang Chi was furious: "I'm afraid I'll take a peek."

Qin Sishao shook her head quickly.

Jiang Chi: "Forget it."

She got up and went to the bathroom.

Qin Sishao took out her phone again, she looked at those gold shops, they were so expensive.

She wanted to buy Jiang Chi a necklace as a Christmas present.

She won't give it away on New Year's Day, because there is not enough money.

She hasn't figured out the New Year's gift yet.

Qin Sishao wandered around in several jewelry stores, and found that there are quite a few beautiful jewelry, and the expensive ones are really expensive. She took a fancy to a jade pendant, Jiang Chi must look very good-looking in it.

Take a look at the price.

Qin Sishao: "..." Excuse me.

It snowed for a day, and the weather forecast changed at some point.

Koyuki turned into Blizzard.

The snow didn't stop until the 23rd, and the height reached the kneecap of a person.

The snow was so thick that the school arranged for students in each class to shovel and melt the snow on the campus, and everyone had a lively class.

In the evening, Jiang Chi returned home.

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve.

She moved the apples she bought to her bedroom, and after simply packing them, she put the apples on the desk and left them alone.

The heavy snow has not yet melted, and it is snowing again.

Some people in the community are shoveling snow, and some adults and children are making snowmen.

Jiang Chi was sitting on the beanbag sofa knitting scarves. She had finished knitting Jiang Pingan's three scarves, and her aunt's one, leaving Qin Sishao's two scarves unfinished.

After knitting the last scarf, it was past nine o'clock.

Jiang Chi opened the glass door and came to the balcony outside, with snowflakes fluttering.

Jiang Chi stretched out his hand, and after a while, he caught the snowflakes in his hand. She carried the snowflakes into the house. The temperature in the house was so high that the pile of snowflakes melted into a puddle of water in her palm.

She suddenly wanted to build a snowman. She wrapped herself in a long down jacket, put on her boots, and ran downstairs to the small garden outside.

Jiang Chi rolled two snowballs, one big and one small, and after they were piled up, she made ears, eyebrows, nose and eyes for the snowman, and drew a red lip.

She took off the scarf and put it around the snowman's neck.

Jiang Chi looked at it, and the snowman was a bit ugly.

She stood next to the snowman and asked her aunt to take a picture of her.

The aunt helped to take dozens of photos, and Jiang Chi selected the three best-looking photos, and she deleted the rest.

She sent a circle of friends.

[Jiang Chi: Me and my snowman. [picture]】

She only posted a photo.

She sent all three photos to Qin Sishao.

"I'm so happy tonight."

The scarf is finally finished. Tomorrow, I just need to buy a beautiful gift box, wrap it myself, and take the gift box to school the day after tomorrow.

After school's evening self-study, Jiang Chi received a reply from Qin Sishao.

Little Fairy: "It's pretty."

Jiang Chi felt that this snowman was ugly, even if she made it, and she looked at it with a filter, her aesthetics still couldn't deceive him, it was really not good-looking.

Jiang Chi: "You are so dishonest."

But she was in a good mood, chatted with Qin Sishao, and gradually fell asleep.

On Christmas Eve.

When eating breakfast, Jiang Chi gave everyone in the family a small box with a big apple in it, and said they were safe and happy.

Jiang Chi packed the remaining three small boxes in bags, and went to school with Jiang Ping'an.

On the road.

"Why are there still three copies?" Jiang Ping'an was looking at the small box Jiang Chi gave him. It was a light gold paper box with a few flowers he didn't recognize on it, tied with a bow with a golden ribbon.

Jiang Chi said casually, "There are also Banxia and Changning."

She thought, this should be the last time to give them apples.

She didn't prepare their Christmas presents.

It was already planned to stop like this.

Jiang Pingan curled his lips, thinking that his mother forbade Jiang Chi to play with Su Banxia, ​​and Jiang Chi listened to his mother.

When they arrived at the teaching building, Jiang Chi gave Jiang Pingan two small gift boxes and asked him to deliver them on her behalf.

Jiang Ping'an agreed.

Holding the last small gift box in her arms, Jiang Chi took a deep breath of the cold air outside and entered the classroom. Warm air came over the surface, making people feel better.

She glanced at the seat and saw Qin Sishao's back sitting upright, she was memorizing words in a low voice.

Jiang Chi walked over, and after sitting down, she put the small gift box on Qin Sishao's desk.

She didn't speak, but opened the zipper of her schoolbag and started to take the books and exercise books inside.

A white and small hand stretched out, and that hand was holding a red apple a little bigger than it.

Jiang Chi tilted his head, his eyes lightly fell on those slender fingers, the red fruit skin set off more and more, making the fingers whiter.

Qin Sishao's thin and soft voice came: "Jiang Chi ate this apple on Christmas Eve, and she will be safe and happy for the rest of her life."

Jiang Chi smiled and looked at her: "Really, are you a fairy fruit from the sky?"

Qin Sishao nodded: "Yes."

She blinked: "I read a book."

Jiang Chi pointed to the little pink gift box: "Do you know what's inside?"

Qin Sishao didn't think about Apple, the packaging is so beautiful, it must be.

"The thermos cup."

Jiang Chi: "..." She forgot.

She said nothing.

Qin Sishao pursed her lips and smiled, and put the small gift box in the desk, and Jiang Chi put the apple in the schoolbag.

On this day, apples are always being delivered in the class.

Others boasted that they had received dozens of apples.

There were quite a few people who gave apples to Jiang Chi and Qin Sishao, mostly boys, but none of them wanted them.

In the evening, Jiang Chi went shopping outside.

After buying a bunch of stuff, she came home, wrote a Christmas card, and stuffed the bunch into a gift box.

Jiang Chi tied a bow.

She took another post-it note, first drew a smiling face, and then wrote a line of words, and she pasted the post-it note.

Jiang Chi took a photo of the gift box, but she didn't send it to anyone.

Christmas is the same as usual, except that there is a little excitement among the students and everyone will give each other small gifts, there is nothing special.

Jiang Chi received a gift from Qin Sishao during the school breakfast time. It was a small red box, neither big nor small, nor thick.

Qin Sishao put the small box in Jiang Chi's hand, she pursed her lips and smiled shyly, then turned her head away.

Jiang Chi could guess what was inside at a glance.

She has received too many small boxes like this since she was a child.

She drooped her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and whispered, "Thank you."

She had mixed emotions and didn't know what to say.

He wanted to go back, afraid that Qin Sishao would be sad.

If she accepted it, she herself was not as happy as she imagined.

Jiang Chi put the small red box on the desk. She lay down on the desk boredly, and saw a girl from another class running in blushing and gave a boy a scarf. She blushed and ran away again. out.

There are also girls and good friends in the class who are talking softly, saying that she has knitted her scarf and wants to give it to the boy she likes, but she dare not, for fear of being rejected.

Jiang Chi reached into the desk, and touched the small box with her fingers, and she rubbed it for a while.

In the end, she didn't take out the box, she just touched it for a while, but she didn't open it.

Jiang Chi sighed inwardly.

After eight classes, Jiang Chi left. When she got home, she carried the big box packed last night and went to the school gate, and said a few words to the security uncle.

Jiang Chi sent Qin Sishao a text message.

【Come to the security room, Qin Sishao, Merry Christmas. 】

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