Jiang Mi was both embarrassed and moved, and as a result Gu Yanfeng called all emotions back.

She spit out her cheeks and said: "Mr. Gu, it's been more than a month. Do you remember? The memory is really good."

Gu Yanfeng was also thick-skinned: "Of course, otherwise how to be a school bully?"

"..." Jiang Mi made a grimace, "Nothing."

Gu Yanfeng: "It doesn't mean anything?"

"Ms Gu has only sixteen advantages in my heart." Jiang Mi laughed, "I can't think of the remaining four."

Gu Yanfeng: "..."

He turned and sat on the sleigh next to him: "You can make a snowman yourself, Mr. Gu will not."

"Teacher Gu is stingy." Jiang Mi wrinkled his nose and hummed softly. "No, you won't, I'll pile it myself. Don't move if you sit there. Give me a model. I'll pile up teacher Gu."

Gu Yanfeng's mouth slightly curved, beckoning Jiang Mi: "Come here."

Jiang Mi hesitated for a moment, or came to Gu Yanfeng: "What are you doing?"

Gu Yanfeng took her hand, put the cuff into the glove, and rearranged it: "Don't let snow get on your skin, go."

Jiang Mi pursed her lips, turned and plunged into the snow, and found a place directly opposite Gu Yanfeng, then shoved some snow over, and still said something in her mouth: "Xiao Xuan told me to sit on a base first . Teacher Gu..."

She looked up and looked at Gu Yanfeng with her eyes, and said to herself: "Well, a bigger base is needed."

Gu Yanfeng: "..."

I always feel that the meaning of this sentence is a bit deep, and there seems to be something wrong.

"Then Mr. Gu's body." Jiang Mi patted the base with a shovel, and began to pile snow on it. "Mr. Gu's figure is very good..."

"Don't be fine." Gu Yanfeng's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, frightening Jiang Mi with a big jump.

As soon as she turned her head, she found Gu Yanfeng didn't know when she had posted it silently, so she crouched beside her and their heads almost touched. If she had turned a little bit earlier, she might have kissed him directly.

Jiang Mi turned aside and sat directly on the snow, complaining and covering up: "Mr Gu, do you know that scary people can scare people to death?"

"I only know that you are so many..." Gu Yanfeng didn't give up, but moved closer to Jiang Mi, almost whispering, "Your teacher Gu will break up."

The words "Your Teacher Gu" are like a small paw, scratching Jiang Mei's heart lightly, so that she is neither down nor down.

"Isn't it a pile of snowmen?" Jiang Miqiang calmed down and shoved the shovel into Gu Yanfeng's hand. "Come on."

Gu Yanfeng threw the shovel aside, stretched out a snowball and rolled it on the ground: "Have you ever watched a video or a picture? The snowman is actually just a few balls."

Jiang Mi has seen it naturally, but because he has no experience, he will not pay attention to these details. It was interesting to see at this time, and I forgot the previous embarrassment. I ran and robbed Gu Yanfeng: "So the snowball is really going to roll? Teacher Gu, let me roll... Teacher Gu, let me roll Gu."

Gu Yanfeng: "..."

Jiang Mi, like a child, pushed a snowball and was very happy to roll: "Go Gu teacher..."

After all, it was a snowy day, the temperature outside was very low, Jiang Mi's nose and cheeks were frozen red, and the exhaled heat quickly condensed into a white mist around his mouth. But she didn't feel cold at all, she smiled with her eyebrows curved, running much faster than she was forced to exercise, leaving a series of footprints on the snow, and sweet laughter.

"Almost." Gu Yanfeng made a small snowball and hit the big snowball. "Your teacher Gu is not so fat."

Jiang Mi stopped and took a look, it turned out that the snowball was already big.

She hugged the ball over, placed it on the base, and then asked Gu Yanfeng: "What next?"

"Roll another head." Gu Yanfeng said, "Don't be too big."

Jiang Mi was very careful this time, rolled a small head, and whispered: "Mr. Gu's head and face are very small, especially photographed."

As a result, Gu Yanfeng, who came out of Jiang Midui, had a small head and a very large proportion. She couldn't help but laugh with a smile: "Mr. Gu, you are blessed."

Gu Yanfeng came over here and took a serious look at this terrible "self" and shivered: "Relax, you have no chance to see me like this."

"That's not necessarily." Jiang Mi retorted, "Wait for your middle age..."

"No." Gu Yanfeng interrupted her, especially shamelessly, "You teacher Gu can at least ensure that his body is not deformed even when he is old."

Jiang Mi secretly put out her tongue: "Teacher Gu is so confident."

"Do not believe you wait and see." Gu Yanfeng said.

Jiang Mi nodded along: "Well, I'm waiting to watch."

It felt like something was wrong after I finished speaking.

Gu Yanfeng took carrots and other props and wanted to add facial features to himself. Jiang Mi snatched it over: "I'm coming! This is my snowman, don't **** my work!"

Gu Yanfeng gave it to her in good faith, and then regrouped a snowball.

After Jiang Mi finished shaping Mr. Gu's nose and mouth, he saw Gu Yanfeng's ball rolling round and asked casually, "What are you going to do?"

"Make a snowman." Gu Yanfeng said, "When you made me ugly, didn't you think I could make a ginger?"

Jiang Mi: "..."

"Teacher Gu, why are you so vengeful?" Jiang Mi pounced on the snowball in Gu Yanfeng's hand. "I don't want this, I'm too fat."

Gu Yanfeng flashed dexterously, and Jiang Mi plunged into the snow. He didn't hurt anyway, and he didn't help her.

Jiang Mi refused to give up, so he embraced Gu Yanfeng's legs: "Mr. Gu, you are too stingy. Men must have an atmosphere to be popular, you know?"

"Mr. Gu's existence is to tell you that a man's stingy may also be liked." Gu Yanfeng said.

Jiang Mi: "!!!"

Really, this face is invincible.

"Teacher Gu, I'm wrong." Jiang Mi apologized obediently, and then, while he wasn't paying attention, he rushed forward again and threw Gu Yanfeng down again.

This time Jiang Mi was too late to control the ambiguity and waved his fist fiercely, breaking the snowball held by Gu Yanfeng in his hand.

The shattered snowball rained down like a rainstorm, and Gu Yanfeng suddenly reached out to press Jiang Mei's head and pressed her face to her heart.

He was wearing a scarf, just under Jiang Mi's face, and the soft and soft fleece was attached to the cold skin, especially warm.

A strong male hormone breath swept from all directions, all senses were invaded, Jiang Mi's head was blank, and he could only hear the heartbeat of "Dong Dang Dang", I don't know whether it was her or Gu Yanfeng.

After a long time, or maybe just a second or two, the powerful hand on the back of the head was removed.

Jiang Mixiang was suddenly stung, and quickly looked up.

Those snowflakes were scattered all over Gu Yanfeng, and Jiang Mei also had them on her clothes, but there was nothing on her face above her head.

Just before Gu Yanfeng guarded her movement without hesitation and replayed it in front of her eyes, Jiang Mi breathed a little messy.

"You don't have to be so ruthless." Gu Yanfeng said in a light and gentle voice, "I can't do what I said? Isn't it good to build a slim you."

He broke the ambiguous atmosphere in one sentence, but it was strange that Jiang Mi found that she was not relieved. Instead, she seemed a little unhappy.

"Okay." Jiang Mi didn't understand his emotions and had to follow the trend. "You have to talk and count."

Gu Yanfeng nodded, stood up and took off the snowflakes on his body, and regrouped a small ball: "Come on, please rest assured?"

Jiang Mi used his spirit on the snowman, and was quickly distracted, and his emotions gradually normalized.

"Okay." Jiang Mi took a snowball that was half the size of the ball just now. "No, I'm so slim."

Gu Yanfeng followed her and put the ball up: "It's just one head away."

"How does this sound like a horror movie?" Jiang Mi quickly rolled a smaller ball while vomiting.

Therefore, at the strong request of Jiang Mi, the snowman representing herself was two circles smaller than the snowman representing Gu Yanfeng.

A fat man is very strong, a petite and exquisite, standing next to each other, actually very harmonious.

Jiang Mi took the photo and deliberately mocked Gu Yanfeng: "Mr. Gu is a big fat man."

Gu Yanfeng glanced at her, without refuting, and took a few photos himself, and then took Jiang Mi into the house: "It's cold outside, can't play for too long, beware of colds."

Jiang Mi was indeed a little tired, and followed him obediently.

Since leaving in the summer vacation, it has been almost half a year now. Jiang Mi suddenly missed it as soon as he stepped into the door.

The decoration here is the same as before. Jiang Mi walked from the door to the sofa, feeling familiar and unfamiliar.

A gift box was placed on the coffee table beside the sofa.

"Give your present, open it and see." Gu Yanfeng said beside him.

Jiang Mi froze for a moment, and felt very guilty: "Is there a gift? I... I didn't even buy you a gift, so I am embarrassed to accept it, or not?"

In fact, Jiang Mi had chosen a gift for Gu Yanfeng, which was already selected, but he had not bought it yet. What she thinks is that on the 15th, winter vacation is coming, and she will enter the group filming as soon as the holiday is over. You can talk to He Yunyong during the New Year, borrow some remuneration, and buy Gu Yanfeng with the money you earned.

Now she is using the money given by Gu Yanfeng, and using his money to buy him gifts always feels different.

"Your account is in my account. Isn't it appropriate to buy you a gift?" Gu Yanfeng smiled. "And, this gift can't be refunded. Please open it first."

Speaking of this, Jiang Mi was embarrassed to refuse and opened the box.

Inside is a YIG pink ladies scarf. YIG is a luxury brand in this world. A scarf basically starts with six figures.

Jiang Mi took a closer look and found the hand-embroidered **** pattern and capital letter "M"-obviously, this is still a custom scarf.

So, I can't retreat.

Gu Yanfeng: "Do you like it?"

Jiang Mi nodded: "I like it, but it's too expensive."

Gu Yanfeng pulled out the scarf and bowed his head around Jiang Mi's neck, tidying up: "Good-looking."

The pink color and tender color make Jiang Mi's skin look better and better.

Jiang Mi also felt pretty, but still a bit psychologically burdened.

"If you feel uncomfortable...just give me a gift." Gu Yanfeng took out a box from the coffee table. "It's interesting to see an idea these days."

Jiang Mi was attracted by him and sat down on the carpet next to him, staring at the box: "What idea?"

"Card game." Gu Yanfeng opened the box, which contained a large stack of blank cards.

"Game?" Jiang Mi didn't understand. "How to play this?"

"For example, this is a merit card." Gu Yanfeng pushed a card to Jiang Mi. "If you find one of my merits, you can write it on and give it to me, and wait for me to gather... 20 or 30, You can exchange a wish card. Then I take a wish card and I can exchange a wish for you."

Jiang Mi blinked her eyes, staring at Gu Yanfeng with interest: "What kind of wish can I exchange? Can you give an example?"

"For example, get up at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning and run five kilometers in the morning." Gu Yanfeng said.

Jiang Mi: "..."

Such a game full of romantic tone, as a result, the first thought in Teacher Gu's mind was actually exercise.

Well, she believes that he will not get out of shape when he is old.

Gu Yanfeng glanced at her and asked quietly, "Do you play?"

Jiang Mi has a dim sum: "Let's play together? Can I also exchange your wish for you?"

Gu Yanfeng: "Of course."

Jiang Mi: "Good!"

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