Chapter 660 Sir, please give me more advice18
As he touched it, his appearance gradually emerged in his mind.
To outsiders, they just saw her stretching out her hand and slowly drawing something in the air. Passers-by looked at her strangely, but hurried away without paying much attention.
At the end of the touch, Qingwu blinked slyly.
She moved her fingers slightly, accurately placed her palms on the top of his hair, and then ravaged it randomly when he didn't react.
You don't need to look to know that he must be wearing a chicken coop at this moment.
When she pictured that scene in her mind, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hahahaha..."
The girl's silver bell-like laughter rang in the street.
This is the first time I have seen her smile so heartily after spending so many days together.
Ji Yinzhi looked at her indulgently, her figure reflected in his dark pupils, like a river of stars rippling on the cold water, delicate and beautiful.
When he had enough fun, Qing Wu put down his hands with satisfaction.
One person and one ghost walking side by side.
The man with a slender figure and slender legs slowed down accommodatingly, turned slightly sideways, held the girl's left hand with his left hand, and placed his right hand silently above her head to cover her from the falling snowflakes.
They walked forward slowly, strolling in the snow.
A young couple passed by them.
When the wife looked back casually, she saw a handsome and tall figure beside the blind and slender girl.
Snowflakes fell beside her, vaguely outlining a human figure, acting like a guardian in the falling snow, protecting her from the wind and snow.
She stared in astonishment, grabbed her husband who was one step ahead of her, and motioned for him to look back.
The husband turned around, but only saw the back of a girl, and asked doubtfully: "Why did you want me to see her?"
"Didn't you see someone beside her?"
He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and was speechless: "Although I am short-sighted, I am not blind. There is no one around the young lady, not even a shadow or a footprint."
The wife looked closely and found that no one was around her, and there were only the girl's small footprints in the thin snow on the ground.
She smiled coquettishly, "I guess my eyesight was wrong." "What a guess, that's it. Let's go, the snow is getting heavier and heavier." After that, he strode forward alone.
My wife quickly followed.
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the next day.
After a night of wind and snow, Fengcheng was covered in snow, and at a glance, it was covered with snow.
The children in each family happily went out to have snowball fights and build snowmen, having a great time.
Qing Wu and Ji Yinzhi originally planned to visit Ji's house in the east of the city today, but a group of uninvited guests suddenly appeared and disrupted their plans.
In the early morning, Qingwu was sitting on the bench, sipping hot vegetable porridge, when the door was kicked open with a bang.
"That girl lives here, right?"
"That's right, brother."
"Look! It's those girls who made Mao Ping so nervous, shouting that there's a ghost all day long."
Three rough voices sounded evilly.
She stopped eating the porridge and faced the courtyard calmly.
Ji Yinzhi, who was sitting next to her, looked at the three men who came in aggressively, with cold eyes.
A loud noise suddenly sounded early in the morning, and the children who were building a snowman outside the courtyard were all startled.
They stood there timidly, a little at a loss as they watched three men with fierce looks enter the blind sister's home.
"What's going on? Why is there such a big movement?"
Mrs. Zhang shouted loudly as she came out of the house.
(End of chapter)