In fact, it is also because cha Qingluo is staying with Nan Jiateng at this time that she can appreciate beautiful things more.

Like snow, she thinks it's romantic.

In fact, if cha Qingluo looks at the snow here, he will have a few more eyes.

But because she is beside nanjiateng, she is very happy.

Nanjiateng asked, "do you like snow?"

"Well, I think it's pretty. In fact, it's not cold when it snows. It's suitable for hot pot on snowy days."

Nan Jiateng was silent and said, "I'll take you to eat hot pot tomorrow."

Tea tilt Luo an excited, get together to kiss next Nan Jiateng's ear, "good, we eat hot pot tomorrow."

With that, Cha Qing Luo gets excited. She can have dinner with Nan Jiateng tomorrow.

The snow is relatively large, Susu falls on the top of nanjiateng's head.

Cha Qingluo looked at it and said with a smile, "Nan Jiateng, you see your hair is all white!"

"Yes? It's all white. It's all old people. "

"You're not old, you're not old."

All of a sudden, Cha Qingluo quickly reached out to Nan Jiateng and brushed the snow off his head. The action was very fast.

I don't know why, when she thought of nanjiateng's aging and white hair, she felt sad and sour.

So she doesn't want to see white hair.

The snow will fall.

Cha Qingluo leans her head on Nan Jiateng's back and says, "there won't be white hair."

Nanjiateng can feel the ups and downs of tea Qingluo's mood, and she doesn't know how to comfort her.

In fact, women's mind is very complex, sometimes it's easy to guess, sometimes it's not easy to guess.

Nanjiateng carried tea into the campus, only to find that there were so many people on campus this evening.

Of course, because of the snow, many people are excited to come to the campus to see the snow, so there are more people.

Even those who study in the study room come out to see the snow.

So there are a lot of people on campus.

At the sight of so many people in the campus, the tea is delicious.

She couldn't find a place to hide.

Many people in the school certainly don't know her, but Nan Jiateng is the president of the student union, and everyone must know him.

This Nanjiateng goes behind her back like this. She will definitely be on the news tomorrow.

I don't have to go on the news tomorrow. I think she might be in the campus newspaper tonight.

Cha Qingluo quickly shrunk up and shrunk on Nan Jiateng's back, "I I'd better come down! Everybody's watching. "

"It doesn't matter."

Nan Jiateng doesn't mind seeing it now.

"I I'm timid. I'd better come down! "

Cha Qing Luo put her face on Nan Jiateng's back and said in a dull voice.

Her breath is transmitted to her skin through nanjiateng's clothes.

Nan Jiateng felt the timidity of Cha Qingluo and couldn't help laughing. In fact, this girl is so noisy, that is, paper tiger.

He would listen to the tea poured Luo put her down.

"All right."

Tea fell on the ground, and I was not used to it for a while.

She moved her feet, then looked around and found that many people were already looking.

She Is she exposing herself?

At this time, the tea is ready to cry without tears.

If she lies on nanjiateng's back carefully, she may not be found.

Now everyone saw her face and knew who she was.

Tea tilted her lips and said, "everyone is looking at me. No, it's looking at us."

"They think you look better than snowflakes."

Tea tilted Luo to smile and looked at Nan Jiateng angrily, "you will comfort me."