A weak attack dog blood essay

The original plan to go to the island could only be changed midway.

The geographical location of the island should be the best viewing period at this time, but due to the recent global temperature changes, the climate on the island has suddenly become harsh. Fu Xian thinks that the weather above is really cold, and it is not suitable for He Juan to go there. But he still consulted He Juan.

After serious consideration, He Juan also agreed to Fu Xian's proposal that Xiao Dao can go again next time.

Originally, He Juan thought that he would spend the next vacation in City A, which he thought was pretty good, but Fu Xian didn't want to cancel the already decided vacation for the two of them, so he chose to change to another place.

Not to the island, but to a well-known resort city near the island.

Although it is not very far from the island, the climate is far from that bad.

Coincidentally, it has been snowing recently.

The winter scenery of the small town has even been ranked in the global winter rankings.

So the private plane changed its route and went to a small town.

After getting off the plane and sitting in the car that came to pick them up, He Juan looked out the window. Although it was a small town, it was actually more like a fairy tale town.

The town shrouded in white snow is beautiful and dreamy. The ground is pure white snow. The walls of the houses on both sides of the road are very bright in color, including pink, yellow and green. Some shops have big titles printed on the walls. Don't worry about it I don't understand, but it's just so incomprehensible, so it looks extra interesting.

Passing by a church, He Juan saw tightly wrapped children, wearing big red scarves and gray hats, having fun beside them. There was a circular fountain outside the church, with ice crystals hanging on the water pipes and parrots carved on it. Not refined, but very stylish.

He Juan couldn't help but open the window a little bit, and the snow immediately ran in aggressively with the icy wind, He Juan's porcelain-white cheeks were blown red within a few seconds, and before he could react, the window was closed , someone stuck up behind him, and the warm breath continuously spread to his somewhat cold back. This day, He Juan, who didn't talk to Fu Xian except when necessary, endured it, and asked him: "What are you doing?"

Fu Xian held his hand seriously: "I'm afraid you will be cold."

The temperature here is still very low, and He Juan also wore a lot, but the plane was very warm, and he almost immediately got into the special car through the aisle after getting off the plane, and he didn't feel much outside wind all the way until he couldn't help it. open the window.

The snow here is completely different from the snow in City A.

The snow in City A is somewhat condensed, and it will turn into a small ball when he holds it in his hand.

But the snowflakes that the town scrambled to jump in through the small crack were rustling and not solid, but could be blown away like powder when rubbed lightly.

This is very novel, He Juan pulled out the hand held by Fu Xian with some disgust, his fingertips were reddish because he was holding the snow, the slender fingers that were originally white jade now revealed flesh pink from the flesh, and his joints were slightly bent , hugging the fingernail-sized snow, like some peerless treasure, some snow quietly fell on his knees, he would poke curiously with his other hand, the heating in the car was already on It was so full that it melted almost immediately after being poked like this.

And Fu Xian, who was getting closer and closer, was almost forgotten by He Juan at this moment.

Fu Xian didn't speak, just stared at He Juan tenderly and dotingly, his heart was filled with gratitude at this moment, thankful that such a beautiful and tender rose bloomed in such a barren and boring life.

The town is not big, and the car soon drove to where they were going.

It is a three-story villa that matches the town very harmoniously, with a red tile roof, light yellow walls, and a small garden outside, which also blooms beautiful flowers in winter.

Fu Xian put on a thicker down jacket for him, wrapped a scarf, and wore a woolen cap. The whole person was wrapped up thickly, and then he drove the car to the gate of the villa. There was already a housekeeper waiting for them at the gate, why did he get out of the car? But after walking a few steps, he entered the warm villa.

Before entering, He Juan suddenly heard a loud horn sound. He looked back curiously, and saw several black cars approaching. They disappeared after turning a corner in the small road outside the villa. One car's window slightly It opened a little bit, revealing a dark camera and a vaguely familiar teenager's cheek behind it.

He was stunned for two seconds, still thinking about who the familiar person was in his heart, so he walked into the villa completely by his shoulders.

The door of the villa was closed behind him almost immediately, isolating the bitter cold wind and sub-zero temperature outside.

Then the down jacket, scarf, and hat on his body were taken off by Fu Xian one by one, completely without the hands of others. The housekeeper and the hired nanny stood aside, useless.

Fu Xian exchanged something with the housekeeper in the local language, and soon the housekeeper left with the nanny, leaving only He Juan and Fu Xian in the living room on the first floor of the villa.

He Juan looked around the interior of the villa. It was a very typical local feature. Many of the furniture inside, including the stairs, were made of wood, which looked warm and soft. He originally thought that the two of them would stay in a hotel when they came here.

Unexpectedly, he arrived at the villa that was obviously Fu Xian's real estate. He couldn't help being curious: "Did you buy a lot of houses abroad?"

Fu Xian seemed to think this was normal: "Yes."

He added: "The previous heads of the Fu family would habitually purchase some real estate overseas."

When he said these words, he seemed to be saying that these owners habitually bought bread and ice cream.

Even though He Juan didn't care much about these things, when he heard it, he still sighed in his heart that it's nice to be rich.

In fact, what Fu Xian said is not entirely correct. The Fu family has a dedicated team that regularly buys real estate properties that are worth investing in, as well as manor villas in tourist destinations that the host family prefers. They do buy everywhere, but villas like this small town This was almost never the case before Fu Xian.

This small villa is like the island that Fu Xian bought. He picked out many beautiful snowy towns or cities, and carefully selected the addresses. He has visited all these places himself, and the interior design is also made by himself. For this reason, he took time out of his busy schedule to learn design in college. He has always been talented, and he learned it decently in a short period of time. He would also quietly inquire about his preferences in the chat with He Juan, and finally completed the project. Such a villa.

This is just one of them, the island's manor, and even a city. He bought a very beautiful castle from a certain duke, and now he pays taxes and maintains it at a very high cost. He only waits for a certain day. Maybe he will go to see it glance.

He felt that there was nothing special to say about these things, and it would be his honor if He Juan felt a little happy about it.

The author has something to say: the discovery is still -20——

The previous chapter was locked pending the high-level trial. Fortunately, it was midnight, so not many people should have seen QWQ;

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