After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

In mid-December, snowflakes suddenly began to fall in the sky.

It's the first snow this year.

The students were all excited to stick their heads out to admire it, and happily took photos to share with their friends and lovers.

Xi Shiya also glanced out the window, then lowered her eyes and continued drawing. This winter seemed to be colder than previous years.

A gust of cold wind blew by, making her wince.

By night, it was snowing heavily.

The whole campus suddenly became excited, and many people rushed into the snow, running around and having fun, like wild horses that had taken off their reins.

The young and tender faces were filled with happiness, and the heavy snow in the sky was given a special meaning at this moment.

At this time, someone threw a snowball, and the atmosphere was immediately ignited. Everyone was waving the snowballs vigorously.

A melee is about to take place. It seems that everyone's blood has been activated, and the atmosphere on the scene is gradually rising.

Xi Shiya tightened the scarf around her neck. She was infected by their happiness and couldn't help but curl up her lips. This was probably the beautiful youth.

Passionate, wanton, free and easy.

She reached out to catch the white snowflakes, but was inevitably thrown a snowball.

Xi Shiya frowned and looked, Yan Jingxiu appeared in the crowd at some point, and the breath between his lips and teeth blurred his face for a moment.

The man was tall and tall, wearing an expensive windbreaker, with soft features. He was holding a snowball in his hand and was looking at her with a smile, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.

When he was feeling proud, one of his classmates threw a snowball at his head.

His face was slightly tilted, and there was a hint of displeasure between his eyebrows.

Xi Shiya raised her eyebrows lightly, taking advantage of this gap, she bent down and quickly formed a snowball, then slammed it towards him, hitting him in the abdomen.

The man seemed stunned for a moment, with an unspeakable expression on his face. After reacting, he quickly threw the snowball in his hand.

The girl turned sideways, successfully dodged the attack, grabbed a handful of snow, and attacked him again.

The two of them just hit each other and joined in the melee.

Unknowingly, the two of them were also attacked by others. Playing and playing turned into being besieged.

Just because Yan Jing was protecting her.

The sour smell of the young couple's love instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of the majority of singles, who concentrated their firepower on the two.

The scene was simply incredible.

Four punches were hard to beat against all the others, and the two were thrown so hard that they were unable to fight back.

Yan Jingxiu held Xi Shiya tightly in his arms, wrapped her in a large windbreaker, and resisted thousands of snowballs alone.

The man lowered his head, tightened his arms to make the girl fit closer to his body, and couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

How to describe this feeling?

The noise from the outside world gradually faded away, and it seemed that only the sound of each other's heartbeats was left, beating non-stop, and the ignorant and pure youth had a concrete embodiment.

The youth that he had never felt before seemed to have been postponed to this moment. What he embraced in his arms was his entire youth.

Yan Jingxiu's mind suddenly flashed back to the winter when the girl was 15 years old.

It was also snowing like today, and she was throwing snowballs with her friends in the snow.

She was extraordinarily innocent at that time, her big mist-like eyes were as clear as day, as pure as a piece of white paper.

The snowball in the girl's hand accidentally dropped to him who was watching.

She hurriedly stepped forward to apologize, timidly saying sorry to him, her clear eyes shining with uneasiness.

At that time, he really wanted to pull her tightly into his arms and hug her, letting her feel his warm heartbeat.

Resisting the urge to hold her in his arms, the man shook his head gently to indicate that he was fine, but his eyes hidden under the brim of his hat became increasingly sharp and fanatical.

She must not remember.

……

A gust of cold wind came, and Yan Jingxiu came out of his memories and took her away from the noisy crowd.

The two came to a quiet place, Xi Shiya stopped beside him, raised her eyes to look at the man covered in snow, her eyebrows curved.

She raised her hand to help him pat the snowflakes clinging to his body, pursed her lips and smiled, as if it was the first time she saw him in such a state of embarrassment that he almost ran away.

Yan Jingxiu grabbed her little hand, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes. The dim street lights shone on the two of them, and the falling snowflakes also gained warmth.

Ignite the ambiguous atmosphere.

Xi Shiya didn't dare to look into his eyes. The man's eyes were too affectionate, so intense that they seemed to overflow.

"Baby, look at me." Yan Jingxiu chuckled and lifted the girl's chin.

The fair little face is rosy, and the tip of the small nose is also red from the cold, looking extremely cute.

He couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her.

Cool and fragrant.

Xi Shiya put her hands on the man's shoulders, her eyes wandering, the snowflakes slowly fell on her face, and she couldn't help but tremble with the cold on her neck.

The man raised his hand to tighten the scarf around her neck, held her little face, pressed it against her forehead, nose to nose, and said in a clear voice, "Baby, I want to kiss you."

"May I?"

As he spoke, the man's sexy Adam's apple rolled, and the tip of his tall nose gently rubbed the tip of the girl's nose.

Xi Shiya curled her lips and smiled, took the initiative to get close to him, and pecked his cold lips.

Yan Jingxiu's eyes suddenly darkened, he lowered his head, covered the girl's soft lips, and deepened the kiss.

Lingering and lingering.

There is a sweet smell floating in the air.

The two kissed passionately, and when they separated, a silver thread fell down.

Yan Jingxiu's eyes darkened and he kissed her gently.

He raised his hand to tuck the girl's broken hair, and when he was about to kiss her again, there was an inappropriate sound from the side.

Yan Jingxiu looked away, looking at the figure that could not be covered by the tree trunks, and said in an unhappy voice: "Get out yet."

Jiang Huaijing, who was hiding behind a tree trunk and trying to huddle himself into a ball, couldn't help but wince.

He really didn't mean it.

Didn't mean to disturb them.

I was so absorbed in watching it that I accidentally stepped on a branch.

Jiang Huaijing walked out angrily, with a flattering smile on his face, and glanced at the girl hiding in the man's arms, "Brother Yan, sister-in-law, just pretend that I don't exist. You continue, continue."

Tsk tsk.

I can't tell.

The sullen old fox is quite romantic.

Kissing each other affectionately in the snow, looking at him as a grown man, he couldn't help but have little pink bubbles floating in his heart.

How fucking sweet!

I really want to have a little wife, I really want to kiss my little wife...

Thinking about it, Jiang Huaijing couldn't help but licked his dry lips, and then frowned.

It's indeed a bit too dry and needs my wife's sweet mouth to moisten it.

Yan Jingxiu looked at his small movements with a sullen face and kicked him on the waist and abdomen without hesitation. Jiang Huaijing was unprepared and was kicked into the grass beside the road.

With a cold snort, he held the girl's waist and walked away.

Jiang Huaijing climbed up from the grass, shook the snowflakes off his body, and hurriedly shouted to explain, "Brother Yan, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I have absolutely no wrong thoughts about my sister-in-law!"

"I know, get out of here!"

The man in front kept walking and dropped a cold word, which was carried by the wind and snow into Jiang Huaijing's ears.

Jiang Huaijing curled his lips in grievance, raised the phone in his hand towards the man's retreating back, "Brother Yan, sister-in-law, I recorded your sweet moment."