MTL - My Five Elements Lack You-Chapter 44 Ice sculpture

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The train opened for one day and one night.

The scenery outside the window has become more and more desolate, and as the train enters the site, they finally reach their destination.

The snow outside is very large, and the ground has accumulated thick snow. Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yipeng wore a bloated down jacket, which was in sharp contrast with Lin’s thin windbreaker.

A few college students also got off the bus here. They have been hesitating, but they still came together before getting off the bus. It’s about watching Zhou Jiayu’s better talk. One of the girls said: “Several masters can ask Where are you going? If we are on the way, we can be together."

Zhou Jiayu remembers that the girl’s name was Xiao Xiao, the one who saw the mountain charm outside the window that night. He said: “Sorry, we should not go down the road. How do you travel to such a remote place to travel?”

Xiao Xiao muttered: "It’s my classmates who have to choose this place. I have a particularly beautiful ice sculpture exhibition here... Now it’s good, the ice sculptures are not seen, but the ghosts have seen a few.” She was obviously a little angry, with some grievances in her tone. the taste of.

Zhou Jiayu smiled and said: "They must pay attention to safety. Don't go into the mountains too deeply. If the snow is so continuous, it is estimated that the station has to be sealed. If you can go, go early."

Xiao Xiaodao said: "I know." She whispered. "Can I exchange a phone number with me? In case I have encountered something, I am really afraid of encountering something."

Zhou Jiayu hesitated a little and exchanged phone numbers with girls.

After getting a call from Zhou Jiayu, Xiao Yan walked happily. Shen Yipeng said with resentment: "Zhou Jiayu, how is your woman's fate so good?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "I am surrounded by men. How do you see that my woman is good?"

Shen Yipeng said: "You forgot? The female ghosts were all looking for you."

Zhou Jiayu’s expression was distorted: “The next time I have such an opportunity, I will give it to you.”

Shen Yipeng is also very happy to say: "You are too polite."

Zhou Jiayu has nothing to say about Shen Yipeng, and it is really terrible to think about the young man in Huaichun.

The people on the train have all got off the bus, and Lin is not in a hurry to leave the station. It seems that he is waiting for someone.

Zhou Jiayu originally thought that Lin had been drinking water from the local people, but he did not expect him to see a figure that he had not seen for a long time outside the platform.

Indulging in four thick winter clothes, they waved to them: "Mr. One poor! Jiayu!"

Shen Yipeng was emotional and said: "Brother, how are you here?"

Shen Yusi said: "First come out, slowly."

Outside, I stopped a snowmobile off-road. Shen Shenyi sat in the driver's seat. Shen Yipeng climbed up to the side co-pilot and said, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. How come you came to Lushan?"

Indulging in four ways: "Master asked me to come over and step on the spot before." He swept his eyes and said poorly, "A poor, how are you black?"

Shen Yiqian: "..." He seems to have solidified the whole person. After a long time, he just gnawed his teeth and said, "Is it impossible to say a man?"

Zhou Jiayu smiled at the back.

Near the station is a small town, because the address is very remote and the economy is not developed. Zhou Jiayu noticed that there were very few motor vehicles in the village. From the beginning to the end he saw a motor vehicle. The motor vehicle was still a tractor...

"There is no one here, just a guest house." Shen Yansi said, "Book a room for you, barely live."

Lin did not care about these things, asked, "Let you find something you found?"

Shen Yansi said: "The search is found, but it has never been seen." He paused and continued. "The distance to the other side is a bit far. If it is estimated that there is no way to pick you up."

Lin nodded by water.

Several people entered the guest house, decided to eat something after the discussion, rest for one night, and set off tomorrow.

Shen Yansi said that the things at the guest house were particularly unpalatable. He couldn’t swallow it after eating for three days, so he went to the town to buy some meat and vegetables and cook for himself.

When he said this, his eyes were very clear and he glanced at Zhou Jiayu.

Zhou Jiayu: "..." OK, he knows, cooking, right?

Everyone is very happy to have food. Zhou Jiayu looked at the material and decided to simply make a pork stew.

He soaked the noodles, processed the pork, and put them together to open the stew.

Well, there is still gas here. Shen Yi looked at the side and looked at the pot and said, "When is it good?"

Zhou Jiayu cut his head and cut vegetables: "Are you a primary school student? Nothing to peel me two garlic!"

So Shen Yipeng began to peel garlic.

The two chatted about the sky. Zhou Jiayu said that there was nothing in the town. Although it was small, the atmosphere was very pure. After Zhou Jiayu arrived here, he did not see any blackness and did not feel uncomfortable.

"I also think that this town is quite normal." Shen Yipeng said, "But Lushan is not in this land. It seems that I have to go to the mountains. Before, Mr. and his people have dealt with each other..."

Zhou Jiayu said: "How are they?"

Shen Yipeng said: "How about people... Well, it's hard to say. After all, there are good people and bad people in every family. They can't be generous. But their ancient clan is generally conservative, unfamiliar people. Would not be welcome."

Zhou Jiayu snorted.

After the meal was done, steamed a large bowl of rice.

The meal of the four adult men is naturally small. Zhou Jiayu has stewed all the three pounds of pork, and also put cabbage, sweet potato powder, and other ingredients. He also used garlic to make the ingredients, and then greeted them to come and eat.

Although this dish is simple, the taste is not affected, and the pork on the town is not fed any feed. The taste is particularly fragrant, and the noodles are made by hand. The cabbage is cooked in it and tastes sweet.

“It’s delicious.” Shen Yi’s eating a noodle is very happy.

The expression of Shen Yusi is also relaxed than before. It seems that the food can comfort the soul of the person. As long as it is something that Zhou Jiayu has done, almost never has been left. This time is no exception. A large pot of pork stewed noodles was completely solved by them. The last soup was also used by Shen Yipeng. Bowl of rice.

Zhou Jiayu said: "The rest of the soup is left. You can eat noodles tomorrow morning."

Shen Hao nodded four times: "We go to Lushan the day after tomorrow, first prepare something, you can't do this down jacket, you have to change into a military coat, and snow boots -" as a big disciple of Lin Zhushui, his character is very Careful, and Shen Yi poor's big 咧咧 formed a sharp contrast.

Lin Zhushui: "Get some rest early."

Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqian said that they are good.

Sitting on a hard-seat train overnight, it is always a very torturous thing, especially in the middle of the night, I also encountered a mountain charm that tossed half a night. Zhou Jiayu entered his room, simply cleaned it, burned some hot water bubble feet, and planned to go to bed.

"It's so quiet here." Zhou Jiayu sat on the edge of the window and soaked his feet. Now it's almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky is still bright, but no one is moving around the street. There was a commissary opposite them, and they closed the door early. At this time, the snow was still falling, and the sound of rustling sounded, and the whole town was even more silent.

Sacrifice the gossip on the turtle, slowly sorting the feathers, said: "Yes, there is no one, the population in this town should not be much."

From the time they left the train station to the guest house, they did not see a few people. The reception desk of the guest house is still empty. According to Shen Yusi, the aunt who works at the front desk can only see it in the morning. Once in the afternoon, there is no shadow. It is said that it is going back to do housework. The guest house is just a part-time job. Also, there is no outsider for ten days and a half, and it seems that it is useless to sit still.

Zhou Jiayu said: "Well... it’s pretty good to live in isolation. It’s still pretty good.” Although it was still early, he was a little sleepy, and he packed his bed and prepared to sleep.

This guest house should be used by no one for a long time, and the shackles exude a moist taste. Zhou Jiayu baked in a stove and climbed onto the bed. Lying in bed, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He found that the signal was very weak, and he was barely strong, and he fell down from time to time.

Zhou Jiayu held the mobile phone and played the game downloaded before, and the sky outside the window darkened. He was indulging in the 133th level of the music, but he suddenly heard a strange voice coming from his ear.

Zhou Jiayu said: "Sacrifice eight, do you hear any voice?"

Sacrifice eight: "Have you heard... from the window?"

Zhou Jiayu has already had a lot of experience. In fact, every time I hear this kind of voice, there is nothing good, and I will always encounter something. This time he heard the sound and didn't move in bed. He said, "If I pretend I didn't hear it, would it be better?"

Sacrifice eight said: "But the voice is getting closer..."

The sound is indeed getting closer and closer. If you can use the vague contract to describe it, now, Zhou Jiayu can clearly describe this voice. It was the sound of a heavy object being dragged. The heavy object pressed against the snow and made a squeaking sound. Zhou Jiayu wanted to pretend that nothing was heard, but the sound seemed to be under his window.

"I just sneak a glance at it?" Zhou Jiayu seems to be discussing with the sacrifices. In fact, it is more like self-comfort. "If anything else climbs under my window, I have not found out... ”

Sacrifice eight: "Then you be careful."

In the strange voice, Zhou Jiayu draped the clothes, carefully got out of bed and walked to the window.

The outside of the house has been completely enveloped in the night. But it is probably because there is snow everywhere on the ground and on the roof, so the outside is not particularly black, but it is bright.

Zhou Jiayu shrank under the window and took his eyes and looked out.

He saw a few people walking on the road. They were wearing thick winter clothes and it was not surprising to dress them like ordinary villagers in the town. But the things behind them are a bit special. It was an ice sculpture, exquisite and beautiful. It was carved with a long-haired woman, raising one hand to make a beckoning posture. Every detail of the ice sculpture is complete, and even the hair is carved, and the expression is vivid, which is a very precious art.

Several people walking in front, carrying ropes on their shoulders, dragging the boards on the ropes, and the ice sculptures on the boards.

Zhou Jiayu saw this scene and remembered that the female student Xiao Yan said that there was a habit of holding an ice sculpture festival here, and her heart was slightly loose. It seems that this is not a strange situation, but the villagers are carrying ice sculptures. He just thought about it, but he noticed something, and his face was completely frozen.

I saw the ice sculpture in front of my face, but I turned my head at this time. The direction of turning my head was the guest house where Zhou Jiayu was shrinking. The eyes with no pupils looked straight and looked at the window with shimmering light. Zhou Jiayu even had the illusion of contact with his eyes. He took a breath and directly retracted under the window, no longer dare to take the lead. .

"Hey, hey--" The voice gradually went away, and finally disappeared into the ear of Zhou Jiayu.

Zhou Jiayu licked his own heart and swallowed his throat, saying: "Sacrifice eight, is this not my illusion?"

Sacrifice eight said: "No, I saw it, and the ice sculpture turned around, right?" And it turned a hundred and eighty degrees.

Zhou Jiayu regretted his **** curiosity. He said, "I should not go see it..."

Sacrifice eight: "If you have nothing, don't worry about it, go to bed early."

Zhou Jiayu agreed with the saying of the sacrifice eight and quickly climbed onto the bed.

After those who dragged the ice sculptures went away, everything was quiet again. The cold wind screamed, and the blowing window slammed, as if the thin glass would be blown in the next moment. Zhou Jiayu lying in bed felt that the body was cold and cold. This was the case in winter. When he climbed into the bed, his body was very difficult to warm up, especially his feet, almost frozen. The tired body, but because of the cold invading the bone marrow can not sleep, Zhou Jiayu turned over and over, seeing more than ten o'clock, still failed to brew drowsiness.

His coldness is really powerful. He said: "Sacrifice eight, I am so cold, what should I do..."

Sacrifice eight said: "Otherwise, go ask Mr.? There should be a way there."

Zhou Jiayu hesitated for a moment: "But it’s so late, it’s not good to disturb Mr.?"

Sacrifice eight: "Don't think so much, if you are not asleep today, you will be in trouble if you are sick tomorrow."

Zhou Jiayu thinks that it seems to be the same, so the clothes on the bed, went out and knocked on the door of the forest.

"What's wrong?" After a while, Lin drove the water to open the door to Zhou Jiayu. Compared with Zhou Jiayu at this time, he only wore a thin black sweater. This sweater is close-fitting, and it looks good on the wide shoulders and narrow waist of the forest. This is because the usual Jiajiayu may be quietly watching a few more eyes, but today he is too cold, feel the whole People must be wooden, he said: "First, sir, I am so cold, cold can not stand."

Lin Bianshui heard the eyebrows and directly reached out and touched the back of Zhou Jiayu's hand. It was really cold. He said: "Come in."

Zhou Jiayu said: "Ah?"

Lin repeated the water and said: "Come in."

So Zhou Jiayu ignorantly entered the forest-by-water room.

This room didn't even have a charcoal fire, but it didn't seem to be cold at all. Zhou Jiayu shrank in a chair, and Lin turned to the water and said: "I will pour some hot water for you."

Zhou Jiayu was already stupid. He didn't know why it was so cold suddenly. After a while, Lin handed the water to him in front of him. His expression was still sluggish.

Lin squatted down half a mile and reached out and touched his forehead: "Zhou Jiayu?"

Zhou Jiayu was almost unable to speak. He held the water and drank it. The hot water went into the stomach, and he suddenly felt the heat erupted from his stomach. The blood flows to the heart and limbs, and the cold is driven away and the whole person relaxes instantly.

"How cold it is..." After Zhou Jiayu slowed down, he was still worried about the cold heart of the moment.

Lin did not speak without water, suddenly reached out and held the head of Zhou Jiayu, and then slowly approached.

Zhou Jiayu was shocked by Lin’s action. He looked at the face of Lin’s water, and his heart beats uncontrollably. The faces of the two are very close, as long as the forest goes by water. Under the point, their lips will touch together...

Zhou Jiayu almost rushed past the excitement. Just as his heart was screaming, Lin Bing suddenly sighed at his ear, then reached out and took out something from behind his ear.

Seeing the things in the hands of Lin Zhushui, Zhou Jiayu stayed. I saw Lin's finger on the water, holding a small piece of blue paper. The piece of paper didn't know when it appeared. It was shaped like a blue hexagonal snowflake.

The piece of paper was pinched in the water by the forest, and it began to slowly melt.

Zhou Jiayu stunned, and he immediately remembered what he had seen outside the window.

The cold snow dripped down the water-splitting fingers to the ground, but he seemed to know what happened to Zhou Jiayu before, and said: "What did you see?"

Zhou Jiayu returned to God, stuttering and telling Lin Zhushui what he had just seen.

Lin Zhushui heard a slight brow: "Ice sculpture? You saw the ice sculpture?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "Yes, there are a few people dragging ice sculptures out of my house. I looked through the window." He held an empty glass in his hand and said, "Then I saw the ice sculpture turned over. Looked in the direction of my contraction..."

Before this matter is put in place, Zhou Jiayu will not believe it himself, but now that he has experienced so many things, he has to believe.

Lin Zhushui seems to be not surprised by the existence of the ice sculpture, just a soft voice: "How come here, do they leave Lushan."

Zhou Jiayu heard the word "佘山" and asked: "Mr., what is the relationship between Xushan and the ice sculpture?"

Lin nodded to the water and said that because of the geographical location, Lushan was snowing for six months in a year, so there was a culture of making ice sculptures. But their ice sculptures are of a variety, one is ordinary, the other is used for sacrifice. It is said that the ice sculptures they used to sacrifice are very special. Only those who have the bloodlines of the Xu family can touch them. Even others will have an accident when they look at them. Of course, these news are all rumors in the industry, no one has witnessed it.

"They like paper people, like ice sculptures, and like everything that is inhuman." Lin said, "In their eyes, the dead things that can be manipulated by others are more credible than other human beings."

The paper man who has been attacking Zhou Jiayu must be inseparable from Xu’s, which is why Lin Zhushui is coming to Lushan. He wants to find the culprit, the clean and sloppy grass.

"The ice sculpture I just saw, is what they used to sacrifice?" Now I want to come, the craft of the ice sculpture is indeed very special, at least Zhou Jiayu has never seen such a delicate sculpture.

"Maybe." Lin drove the waterway. "You sleep in my room today, so as not to cause any accidents."

Zhou Jiayu said: "Ah? First, sir, is this not good?"

Lin was faintly said: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Jiayu still wants to defend, but he can't find an excuse for a time. He can't say that he is a gay. Just a moment of hesitation, Zhou Jiayu lost the opportunity to refute. Although Lin’s tone of speech is mild, it is a bit of a taste that cannot be refused.

In desperation, Zhou Jiayu can only go to his room to take a bed quilt, and then lay down on the bed of the forest. Fortunately, the bed in this guest house is large enough, and it is winter, the two do not have to worry about physical contact. Even so, Zhou Jiayu is still like a drum, lying in bed with a dead eye and a piece of wood.

On the other hand, Lin Bian Shui, but it seems to be a bit doubtful about Zhou Jiayu's reaction, he lies next to Zhou Jiayu, whispered: "How are you so afraid of me?"

Zhou Jiayu whispered: "I am not afraid of Mr.."

Lin dredged: "What are you nervous about?"

Zhou Jiayu reluctantly explained: "I just don't get used to sleeping with other people..."

Lin Zhushui said: "It will be one night today."

His calm and calm tone finally made Zhou Jiayu realize that he seemed to think too much.

In the eyes of Lin Zhushui, he is just a likable descendant. Plus his special constitution always attracts some strange things, so Lin has made a lot of heart for him. Those who make him feel nervous, if placed on others, are just normal concerns. It’s like if you’ve met this thing today, it’s estimated that Lin Zhushui will let him sleep in the room. After Zhou Jiayu wants to understand, he does not know what is going on, and his mood is a bit low.

The forest next to him gave a uniform breath, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Zhou Jiayu looked at the ceiling and felt his eyelids sinking and he slept.

The night was steady and warm, and Zhou Jiayu was not disturbed by the cold and the dream, and I fell asleep to dawn.

The next morning, there was no more snow, the bright sun was hanging in the air, the sky was beautiful blue, and there were a few white clouds floating.

When Zhou Jiayu woke up, the forest water around him was gone. Zhou Jiayu put on his clothes and slowly went out to the door, just to see Shen Si.

When Shen Jiansi saw Zhou Jiayu coming out of the room where Lin was drowning in the water, he was shocked: "Zhou Jiayu, what happened to you? What happened to you last night?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "How do you know?"

Shen Yansi said: "If you haven't encountered anything, you will come out of Mr.'s room."

Zhou Jiayu thought for a moment and whispered a question: "Well, have you slept in Mr.'s room?"

Shen Yansi said very frankly: "Sleep."

Zhou Jiayu’s heart sank and he thought that he did not guess correctly.

As a result, he indulged his next sentence and raised his heart. Shen Duan said: "I often go to the floor of the Mr. floor."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." Hey... hit and hit the floor? He felt that the little man who was already dejected in his mind suddenly picked it up and yelled at him. Zhou Jiayu, Mr. is special to you, they are all sleeping on the floor, but you are sleeping in bed!

Sinking and screaming: "Zhou Jiayu, what's wrong with you? Is it so horrible to laugh?"

Zhou Jiayu touched his nose and said, "Nothing, nothing, go, have breakfast."

Sinking four pairs of Zhou Jiayu revealing suspicious color, he is the first time to see Zhou Jiayu walking and jumping, it is like being Shen Yi poor.

It’s about a good mood, and the noodles that Zhou Jiayu made in the morning are exceptionally delicious.

Shen Yipian actually likes to eat noodles - as long as this noodle is not made by himself.

When I was eating, I said that the situation in Lushan was simple. Although the side of Lushan was remote, it was already in the car. They were more convenient in the past, and most of them are plains, and they don’t have to worry about sealing. What is the road.

Zhou Jiayu listened to curiosity: "How long have you been here?"

Indulging in four ways: "It has been more than a month."

For more than a month...that is, when Zhou Jiayu was first chased by paper people, he should have come over. It seems that Lin Zhushui had already expected that they would have this trip, so that Shen Yusi came over first. ready.

Today, I need to prepare for the mountain. Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqian went to the town to buy winter coats and winter boots, and put on thicker warm clothing.

Although these clothes are not good-looking, but they are better to keep warm, Zhou Jiayu feels comfortable to wear.

Although there are few people in this town, but the foreigners do not resist, it seems to be very welcome. When Zhou Jiayu asked for a sentence when he was shopping, he knew that there was a custom of holding an ice sculpture festival in this town, and the ice sculpture was almost saved from the early winter to the early summer.

Zhou Jiayu said: "Why didn't you see the ice sculpture after coming in?"

"Everything is on the stall by the river." The local fellows spoke with a certain accent. "There was a ticket in the past."

Zhou Jiayu said: "Oh, this way." It seems that there is a plan to develop tourism in this town. It is only because of geographical location that it is difficult to develop. After all, it is too remote, except for those who are whim. Besides, no one will come here.

Shen Yijun said: "What's wrong, the jar, the expression is so serious?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "Go out and tell you."

After the two went out of the store, Zhou Jiayu simply told Shen Yi poor what he saw last night. Shen Yiben was very surprised after listening. "Do you really see the ice sculpture back?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "Yeah, I was almost cold."

Shen Yipo said: "Would you like to buy something and go to the river to see?"

"Also." Zhou Jiayu agreed.

To the guest house, Lin Zhushui and Shen Yusi were gone, saying that it was a little ahead to let them pay attention to safety. Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqian discussed it. I decided to go to the ice sculpture to see it. According to the people in the town, the place is not far away. I can see it a few hundred meters to the south.

Ice sculptures are built by the river and should be used to facilitate ice removal.

Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yizhu went a few hundred meters in the direction of the villagers, and they saw a very broad plain, which can be seen from afar. There are all kinds of crystal clear sculptures on the plain.

These sculptures are lined with ice walls, and they want to get close to them and have to buy tickets.

Shen Yiqian is the child's heart. I was so excited when I saw these things. I bought two tickets when I rushed over. The old man who sold the ticket was wrapped in his clothes, and he couldn’t see the appearance except the eyes.

Before Zhou Jiayu thought that the ice rink was built on the edge of the river. Now it is only after the ice rink is located above the river. The river outside the first snow is frozen. It seems that the temperature here is very low all the year round.

Twenty-five tickets were not expensive. Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yipeng entered the ice rink in tandem.

The ice sculptures in the ice field are different in shape, with people, animals, and buildings. Shen Yiqian saw a huge slide and ran two laps.

Zhou Jiayu looked for something in the ice sculpture. In fact, the direction of the people who dragged the ice sculpture last night was also to the south. I don’t know if the final destination is here.

The ice sculptures here are all exquisite. Zhou Jiayu saw a few swan-like ice sculptures, and the feathers were vivid. The appearance of the wings was like the next moment.

But after strolling around the ice rink, Zhou Jiayu didn't see the sculpture yesterday. He couldn't tell if he was happy or lost. He said that he was going to go back.

Shen Yipeng was very happy to squat on the ground and collapsed the scarf.

Zhou Jiayu thinks that he is a childish elementary school student. He bent down and was about to pick up his scarf, but noticed some traces on the ice. When he carefully saw what the traces were, his entire body was frozen.

Shen Yipeng still doesn't know what's wrong, said: "Cans, what?"

Zhou Jiayu did not speak, pointing his head to the ice.

Shen Yiqian saw it, and he bent over. After carefully looking at the ice, the back hairs were blown up. Only under the ice, it was covered with dense palm prints. These palm prints were obviously in the river. It is about to freeze, but it has not been completely frozen. At this time, only the blurred outline can be seen, but it is indeed the size of the human palm.

"Haha, this, what is this?" Shen Yi's expression is a bit stiff.

Zhou Jiayu said: "...we are not mistaken?"

Shen Yipeng said that he was bitter. "I would rather read myself wrong."

The entire ice rink was the two of their tourists. They didn't think there was any problem before. Now they feel that they are all hairy, and even the ice sculptures around them have become strange.

"Let's go back." Shen Yipeng didn't feel very good. He said, "And... nothing looks good."

Zhou Jiayu thought that when you were just like a dog in the snow, you didn't say it, but he didn't say it. He agreed with Shen Yi's proposal.

When I left, the old man who collected the money kept staring at them and asked them what they thought.

Shen Yipeng and Zhou Jiayu both shook their heads and looked like a rattle. I thought about where his mother would dare to give advice, and the palm prints that made comments were frozen into ice flowers.

They left the ice rink and hurried back to the guest house. The two shrank in the house and did not dare to go anywhere.

Lin was returned to the water and Shen Shen four afternoons. As soon as he entered the house, he saw two baby babies close the window and nestled in the chair, waiting for them.

Shen Yipeng said: "Sister ~~~"

Shen Yan was shocked: "Shen Yi poor, you have no evil spirits? What does this expression and tone mean? Are you evil?"

Shen Yiqian: "..."

Lin Zhushui is more aware than Shen Shen, saying: "What happened?"

Zhou Jiayu quickly said what they had encountered on the ice rink.

Lin listened to the water after listening to it, and whispered a sentence: "Have you ever thought that those ice sculptures have something to do with living people?"

Zhou Jiayu thought of this before, listening to Lin Shushui said so, just want to shiver with Shen Yi poor.

Lin did not look at the water and guessed the expression of Zhou Jiayu. He was very good in his mouth: "Don't be afraid, I am joking."

Zhou Jiayu: "..." Mr., you have changed.

Lin Zhushui said: "There should be a misunderstanding, and there is no habit of worshipping people in the Xushan family."

In this case, how can you explain the innumerable palms, but look at Lin's expression of water, this thing should not be very serious, Zhou Jiayu really wants to go by himself, they must doubt whether they are wrong.

Shen Yipeng is the younger brother of Lin Zhushui. Of course, the words of Lin Zhushui are regarded as truth. Lin said that he is fine, he completely relaxed. He is also very happy to say that the ice rink is actually very fun, that slide Really high...

Zhou Jiayu looked at Shen Yi’s appearance and felt that sometimes he was very envious of him. After all, the fool seems to always live longer...

"Have a good rest for a night." Lin said in the end of the water, "Go to Lushan tomorrow." After he said this, he paused for a moment, but turned to Zhou Jiayu. "If you are afraid, you can come tonight." The room is sleeping."

When Zhou Jiayu heard this, the whole face began to turn red. He still didn't say anything. Shen Yipeng said this two hundred and five: "Mr. I am afraid, I will come too!"

Zhou Jiayu: "..."

So that night, Zhou Jiayu gnashed his teeth and Shen Yipeng hit the ground on the ground. Shen Yipeng also said: "Can, you are embarrassed, the expression is so terrible?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "No-" He squeezed out, "Sleep!"

Shen Yi’s face is inexplicable.

The author has something to say: Zhou Jiayu: I announced that I have officially slept with my husband!

Lin Zhushui: Official? Then we are not officially coming again?

Zhou Jiayu: _(:з"∠)_