MTL - Rock Sugar And Pear Stew-Chapter 61 Our green ice
This person is actually Bian Cheng.
Snow did not expect to meet him here, the world is really small.
He is still like that, quiet and quiet, and gentle, with little change. When Yan Xue saw him, there was a sudden surge of emotions in his heart.
After Bian Cheng stood firm, he pushed his glasses and looked at her.
Under the cover of thick glasses, the mood of his fundus could not be seen clearly.
Qi Xue asked him: "How do you suddenly think of skating?" And it was so bad.
"I heard that you are going to skate again." Bian Cheng said.
It’s snowing.
Bian Cheng seems to be a little embarrassed, saying: "I think, I want to know."
Yu Xue looked at his face, and after a long time, he "oh".
Bian Cheng did not dare to look at her eyes, and the line of sight always drifted toward the direction of the Ferris wheel.
He looked around and asked him: "Are you alone?"
"Yes, how about you?"
"I--"
Didn't wait for the snow opening, Bian Cheng suddenly saw a figure sliding from far and near to them, the speed was very fast, and the blink of an eye came to the front. The tall figure was abrupt, and Bian Cheng instinctively felt that he was going to be hit. He couldn’t help but retreat. This action, the ice skates slipped again, and he couldn’t stand again, and his body suddenly fell down.
However, the man did not slam up, and his feet turned to a beautiful emergency stop, standing steadily. When the brakes are applied, the blade wipes a large piece of ice on the ice. Bian Cheng sat on the ice, just saw the white ice flakes flying away, and his face also splashed some small hail, the cold silk is uncomfortable.
Without waiting for the reaction, his arm was suddenly caught again. The force was so amazing that he lifted him directly from the ice.
Bian Cheng: "..."
As a boy, he is rarely in such a weak position.
"I'm sorry," the man patted his arm. "I didn't expect you to be so small."
Bian Cheng was a little unhappy, looked up, across the glasses - and the tiny hail on the glasses - to see each other is Li Yubing.
"You..." He wondered.
Li Yubing smiled and said, "We know you earlier than you."
Bian Cheng looked at the snow.
Yu Xue feels like a wolf. She pointed to Li Yubing and pointed to herself and explained: "Primary school classmates."
"It is the same table." Li Yubing stressed.
Yan Xue looked at Li Yubing with his eyes slanted. "Are you not happy to be at the same table with me?"
"I don't like it, it's all true."
Bian Cheng quietly observed the expressions of the two people, then calmly bowed his face and wiped the glasses while wiping, saying to the snow: "Do you know the teacher Du, do you know?"
Teacher Du is the class teacher of Gao Xue’s high school. She was surprised: "Ah? What time is it?"
"A few days ago, the twelfth lunar month... We talked about this in our class."
Yan Xue was a little embarrassed. "I am closed." She has been busy with the emperor since she resumed training. The class chat group slammed into the information and felt very noisy, so she blocked it, only when she remembered it. Go in and look at what others are saying.
"Well," Bian Cheng wore glasses and looked up at her. "Our class is going to visit Teacher Du on the fourth day of the first month."
The snow reaction was super fast, and I immediately found the younger brother to back the pot. "Liao Zhenyu didn't tell me about it."
"Do you want to go?"
"Go, why not go."
Li Yubing stood by and listened to them chatting. He couldn't insert anything.
The heart is sour.
Bian Cheng finished the teacher Du and said the current situation of some other students. Some people know about snow, some don't know. In fact, when she was in high school, she didn't deal with Zhou Dian and had a good relationship with others. Of course, Bian Cheng is a special case.
Aside, Li Wenbing, who was ignored, couldn’t stand it anymore, and gently pushed the shoulder of Bian Cheng.
Bian Cheng immediately stood unsteadily and watched it fall.
Li Yubing grabbed his arm and brought him back before he wrestled.
Simply, just like a cat playing with a mouse.
"What are you doing?" Bian Cheng frowned.
"I teach you to skate." Li Yubing said, at the same time, I thought, the province you are holding on to her chatter.
Bian Cheng wanted to refuse, but Li Wenbing had already said that he would be taken aside.
When Xue Xue slowly followed, when Li Wenbing taught Bian Cheng, she interjected at the side. "Plant forward, pay attention to the heart, bend your knees, don't stand up, don't be afraid to fall, the more you are afraid of falling..." When the teacher is addicted.
Bian Cheng's motor nerve is far from his brain developed, his movements are stiff and he can't bear to look straight. Fortunately, Li Yubing is a conscientious teacher, at least in terms of anti-drop. Otherwise, Bian Cheng may have broken his mind.
After playing for a while, he felt bored and sneaked away with his hands.
After she left, Bian Cheng asked Li Wenbing: "What do you mean?"
Li Yubing Yile: "What do you mean?"
Bian Cheng slipped to the partition at the edge of the ice rink, holding the partition and standing straight, turning his head and looking at Li Yubing. Both of them were expressionless and looked at each other in a tit-for-tat manner, silently and silently, as if they were filled with swords and swords.
After a while, Bian Cheng suddenly smiled. He pushed the glasses and said, "If I said that she told me about it, what would you do?"
When Li Wenbing heard this, the lungs were almost blasted, and his heart was sour and painful, but he still had to maintain a calm x-face. He looked back at Bian Cheng and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He said, "Of course, choose to forgive her."
After saying this, the two started the second round of the **** for tat.
In the end, Bian Cheng felt that this kind of confrontation was a little boring, and the line of sight turned away, looking far away, searching for the figure of the snow.
When she saw her, Bian Cheng’s face was a bit ugly. Li Yubing was inexplicable and looked at him in the direction of Bian Cheng. Well, he was also black.
- This is how long it is. After the snow, there are already two more men, dressed like a little punk. She swayed in front of her high-spirited self-satisfaction, and the two gangsters were willing to obey the posts.
"You go." Bian Cheng did not have a good air.
Li Yubing didn't wait for him to speak, and he had already turned his head and slid to the snow. He took two laps around her, acting agile and relaxed, and relaxed to a lighter level.
"Who is this?" Li Wenbing asked.
The two babies first looked at Li Wenbing's height and then looked at his flexible skills. This person's ice skates are like the well-fed children, and they can't afford it.
So they left.
Yan Xue saw Li Yubing and smiled. "The two people want to pick up girls and teach me to skate."
Li Yubing burst into a heart. For this person, I have to keep her in the palm of my hand like a hatching egg. I don’t know who I can run with a little slack.
"The next time someone is pestering you, you call me." Li Yubing said.
"No," Yan Xue shook his head. "I let them catch up with me."
Then she was in front of them, always staying away, and they couldn’t catch up. She played two little punks like a hyena.
Li Yubing was so angry and funny that she couldn’t help but fan the ball of wool on her head. "You really have a good time."
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