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    The matter finally came to an end.

    The next morning, Ruan Si drank Qin Zong¡¯s milk and ate his tea eggs.

    They didn¡¯t notice it when they woke up in the morning. It wasn¡¯t until Li Qinyang opened the curtains in the living room that the two of them realized it was snowing.  Ruan Si looked from the balcony and saw neat white lumps accumulated on the railings of every house around him. He grabbed a handful and stuffed it into Qin Zong's back collar before going out.  The child who was about to put on a scarf was so cold that his teeth chattered. He couldn't reach the snowball behind his back with his short hands, so he could only let it melt into his clothes.

    Ruan Si walked out of the corridor first.

    The brown bricks are covered with fresh snow, and the green branches press the dead leaves.  The lawn turned fluffy, soft and white overnight, much more lovely than the yellow and green mixture it had in late autumn.

    The roads have not been cleared this morning, so they can only walk to school.  Qin Zong stepped into the snow, and the snow reached his calves.  He pulled out his shoes with difficulty and followed Ruan Si.  When Ruan Si walked out of the community, he turned around and saw Qin Zong wrapped in a ball swinging on the snow like a lost penguin.

    "Come up." Ruan Si hung his schoolbag in front of him, squatted down and said, "You're so slow, I'll carry you on my back."

    The ball hit his back, and he managed to jump up, causing Ruan Si to almost fall forward. He said: "Wait a minute, don't jump -"

    Before the sound could even be heard, Qin Zong jumped up onto his back, wrapped his arms around his neck, clamped his legs together, and clung to his back very cleverly.  Ruan Si was strangled and coughed violently, and he managed to avoid falling into the snow by holding on to the ground with quick eyesight and hands.

    "Song, cough, cough cough! Qin Zong!"

    Qin Zong removed his hand, put it on Ruan Si's shoulder, and said with great effort: "Your Majesty! Don't worry about me, just leave."

    Ruan Si stood up unsteadily and said as he walked: "Can you lose some weight?"

    "It gets heavier in winter." Qin Zong said, "I wear four layers of clothes and a woolen vest."

    The plush ball on his scarf fell next to Ruan Si's ear and kept rubbing it. It itched Ruan Si and turned his head to avoid it.

    Qin Zong is still obsessed with his weight. He said: "I haven't eaten crispy noodles recently, and I haven't eaten chocolate balls. Otherwise, will you carry me on your back when you go home tonight? I promise to be much lighter than now."

    "Go by yourself," Ruan Si rubbed the slipped schoolbag strap back and said, "I won't carry you on my back at night. I'm a horse, right?"

    "It would be great if there was a dragon. The 'swish' would be" Qin Zong's voice gradually lowered, ""

    In Ruan Si¡¯s story, the cool knight Qin Feichangsha Baitian Zong behaves like this.

    The two people fell into awkward silence. Ruan Si, who couldn't hold back the itch, suddenly laughed uncontrollably and said angrily, "Come down, roll into a ball and go to school!"

    Qin Zong quickly clamped his legs and buried his head in his scarf, pretending not to hear.

    Kong Jiabao expressed his warm welcome to Ruan Si¡¯s return, and explained all the homework he had hoarded.  Before Ruan Si had time to touch another handful of snow, he had to crazily make up his homework during the break.  Behind their building is the playground. The window is open during class, and snowballs are running rampant outside. As long as you stand up straight, you may be shot.

    "Jiayu!" Kong Jiabao was lying on the window and waving below, "Bring me -"

    Once the shot hit, snow splashed on the spot.

    Ruan Si, who looked up from his homework, took out a piece of paper and gave it to Kong Jiabao, and said sincerely in the fat man's eyes that needed comfort, "Well done."

    Kong Jiabao: ""

    "Look for Zhao Yunlin after school." Ruan Si said, "I want to give him a gift in return."

    When school was over, Qin Zong didn't find Ruan Si in the carport. He looked around with his schoolbag and saw a person jumping out of the basketball court far away.

    "Qin Zong, go home!" Ruan Si shouted.

    Kong Jiabao jumped out from behind, staggering when he turned over the stone platform, and almost fell into the snow.  The fat man ran as fast as he could, his mushroom head flying like an explosion, and he was panting like a cow.

    "Damn! I thought you were prepared!"

    "Didn't we prepare thumbtacks?" Ruan Si braked and slid to Qin Zong.  He grabbed Qin Zong's schoolbag, dragged him and continued running.

    "Ruan Si!" Several people were chased out of the basketball court. Among them, Zhao Yunlin jumped to his feet and yelled, "You have the guts to challenge!"

    "Next time," Ruan Si turned around and waved, "make an appointment first, I'm busy."

    "Ruan Si!" Zhao Yunlin dropped his schoolbag, "We are not done with this!"

    Ruan Si blew a kiss and took Qin Zong to skate for a while at the school gate, then ran along the road.

    After turning around the street and running onto the overpass, Kong Jiabao gradually slowed down.

    "It scared the baby to death." He held his knees and panted.He moved for a moment and suddenly said: "Does it look good?"

    Qin Zong didn't know what he meant, looked at his chin, nodded sincerely and praised: "Good-looking, very handsome."

    "Let me tell you that story!" Ruan Si hit Qin Zong's forehead with his chin, "Does it look good!"

    "It looks good." Qin Zong asked: "Do you want to be a writer?"

    Ruan Si said "hmm" and didn't know if he wanted to or not. He just continued, "It's quite interesting, right? I want to tell a story."

    "I want to read a story." Qin Zong tipped his feet and felt that the soles of his feet were uncomfortable. He said, "Kong Jiayu wants to be a mathematician."

    "What about you?" Ruan Si asked, lowering his head.

    Qin Zong pursed his lips, "My mother said she wanted me to be a pianist."

    "That's pretty cool." Ruan Si praised it against his will, and then said, "What about yourself?"

    Qin Zong stepped on his feet, shook his head and said, "I don't want to be a pianist." He tilted his head and whispered to Ruan Si, "I don't like piano."

    "If so what do you like?"

    Qin Zong said: "Saxophone."

    After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and hummed a tune softly.  This is a very old English song. Li Qinyang likes it very much. He likes to play it when doing housework. Ruan Si remembers the tune clearly.

    Ruan Si didn¡¯t tilt his head until he stopped and replied: ¡°Very good, I think the saxophone is cooler. If you play it, it¡¯s incredibly cool.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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