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On the third day of the first lunar month, the biological clock woke up Ji Lu at 58:[-].

The sky is still dark, and the far horizon is not a little white.

Ji Lu lay on the bed and glanced out the window, then suddenly jumped up.Outside the window one after another, there are snowflakes.

In fact, the city where Ji Lu lives rarely snows, and it may not happen once a year.Even if the temperature drops below zero sometimes, there will be a little sleet at most.

A finger-thick layer of white snow had accumulated on the window edge, and some snowflakes fell on the glass and merged into the hazy mist.

Ji Lu got dressed and ran to the balcony to watch the snow.

The snowflakes were fluttering, and Ji Lu reached out to pick up a few pieces, which quickly melted into water in his warm hands.Ji Lu moved closer to the snowflakes on the balcony railing, and carefully looked at the small piece under the dim light.

It is said that every snowflake is unique, and the snow scene in this city can only make people happy, but Ji Lu has seen a snow scene different from here.

At that time, Xie Xiaoxia and Ji Zicheng had not yet divorced and were working outside.The cities where they work are in the north and along the coast.Every year, there will be more than 20 to [-] days of heavy snow, and it is even more common for roads to be frozen for thousands of miles due to snow.

Ji Lu remembered that it was a night, it was still snowing outside, the road was closed long ago, there were no cars at all, only the cold north was howling with goose feathers and heavy snow.The snow seems to be able to cover the calf, stepping on a deep pit.

Ji Zicheng happened to have a stomach problem by chance, and was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat during the cold weather, curled up on the bed and twitched intermittently.

Xie Xiaoxia had no choice but to go on foot to buy stomach medicine for Ji Zicheng.Ji Lu lay on the window and watched Xie Xiaoxia stagger step by step, for fear that she would be blown away by the north wind in the next second.

It took Xie Xiaoxia almost an hour to come back, shivering from the cold, and the hot water brought to Ji Zicheng was still poured by Ji Li.The part of the face that was not covered was very red, and it was painful to the touch.

The wind outside the window showed no signs of slowing down, and slammed the doors and windows with the snow.That was also the first time Ji Lu had insomnia since he could remember.

There was no sign of the sky turning up yet, and during the holiday, it was very cold, and there were very few people and cars outside.With the help of the dim street lamps, Ji Lu saw that many places were secretly covered with a layer of snow in the night, as if covered in silver, which was very beautiful.There is no snow on the road and places where people walk a lot, and there is also a damp atmosphere.

Not long after, Ji Zicheng also woke up. He packed his luggage without saying a word, didn't eat breakfast, and left after saying hello.

Ji Lu watched the door slam shut with the force of the cold wind, and took a long time to look away.

He also went out on a snowy day, but there was no warm home to remind him to come back all the time.

In the sky, fish belly finally appeared.

The snow had melted completely the next day, and there was not even a shadow of snow that had fallen.Lin Shuhua specially showed Ji Lu a little snowman lying in the freezer of the refrigerator to occupy a place.Lin Shuhua's mother said that if the refrigerator couldn't fit, she would throw the little snowman away.

Ji Lu couldn't help laughing: "I hope your house will not have a power outage until the next snowfall."

Lin Shuhua gritted his teeth: "I wish the power would go out sooner, this snowman was made by my sister and Lin Zhiyuan!"

...Oh, it turned out to be the crystallization of love.

At the beginning of the new semester, Wang Mengxi and Qin Xue became obsessed with painting on leaves.They used ginkgo biloba leaves and did not draw very complicated patterns. They were either color gradients or the night sky with dots of stars. If the leaves were a little bigger, they would add simple patterns such as forests, small animals, etc.

The leaves were picked long ago when the ginkgo leaves were just grown. They were still emerald green when they were picked, and they became tea green after drying.But at that time, I just picked a few pieces at random, which was not enough for these two people to paint.

They use watercolors, and the leaves must be dried, otherwise they won't be able to paint.

Guo Jingjie took out a maple leaf from a complete collection of Olympiads that was no less thick than an English-Chinese dictionary, and gave it to the two girls at the back table: "Is this okay?"

"It's pretty." Wang Mengxi looked at the still red maple leaf over and over again, "But the maple leaf is too narrow to draw."

"What do you think of the leaves of the sycamore tree? Pick the smaller ones." Qin Xue decided to use local materials, and carefully checked the leaves of the school.

"I tried it, it's too curled, and it's not flat." Wang Mengxi took out a book at the bottom of the box from the bookcase, and showed the French sycamore leaf that was still curled up.

"It's dry." The withered yellow sycamore leaf in his hand was no bigger than a palm, and its shape was pretty, but it curled up and was not suitable for painting.

Qin Xue didn't really want to give up this choice: "Can I pick fresh leaves? Press it in the book and wait for it to dry?"

"No way." Wang Mengxi flipped through a few pages of the book in his hand, and took out another leaf, "It's not easy to dry, and it's a bit soft."

"It seems that ginkgo leaves are still the best choice. They look good and are easy to use." Qin Xue held her chin, "But the ginkgo tree in the school is so tall that I can't pick it."

Wang Mengxi looked at Qin Xue, and suddenly shifted his gaze forward in tacit agreement with her.

After one semester, Zheng Gong has grown a lot taller. He has broken through the 1.8-meter barrier and is approaching 1.8 meters.So far, Zheng Gong is already the tallest in their group.

Wang Mengxi poked Zheng Gong's back with a pen: "Little Zhenggong, can you do us a little favor?"

Zheng Gong turned around, with the words "Let me hear what you say first" clearly written on his face.

Wang Mengxi smiled and said: "Look, as the height of our team, you should take your responsibility! What's more, if one party is in trouble, all parties will support it. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Friends are two in trouble. It's incumbent on you to stick a knife in your ribs, right?"

"Hmm ~ yes!" Qin Xue added solemnly, "There is a saying that with great ability comes great responsibility. As the uncrowned king of our group's height, naturally you should spare no effort."

"Hmm!" Wang Mengxi restrained her smile, and looked at Zheng Gong seriously, "So, we want to ask for your help, are you willing?"

"I don't want to." Zheng Gong said and was about to turn around.

"Hey! It's easy to do, please please." Wang Mengxi grabbed Zheng Gong's clothes directly.

Qin Xue: "Zhenggong, have you forgotten the profound friendship we established in the Landlords Room? We are not afraid of the dark night, nor the cold winter. This is such a sincere and deep revolutionary friendship! How can you treat yours? Why are allies so cruel?"

That's right, Zheng Gong still failed to keep his "vow" that he would never stay up late with them to fight landlords again. During the winter vacation, he had a "decisive battle with them until dawn".

Zheng Gong glanced at Qin Xue, pulled his clothes out of Wang Mengxi's hands helplessly, and said, "I only met two people who played cards without any rules, all due to luck and not being able to memorize cards, and once they played, they played cards." A lunatic who can't stop at all. Tell me, what's the matter."

"I've said it's easy. You just need to stand up, raise your hand, and pick a few ginkgo leaves." Wang Mengxi restored her smile, "Ah, you choose the one that looks more regular, not the crooked ones." Melon cracked dates."

Zheng Gong snorted with a half-smile, and resolutely refused: "No." Ginkgo biloba leaves are only found at the cafeteria, near one of the side entrances of the school, but Zheng Gong goes to school through the main entrance, which is not the way at all.If you go to pick ginkgo leaves when you are in school, you have to go around half of the school and then go back into the teaching building.

"Little Zhenggong, you see, I usually step on the bell. If I go to pick the leaves, I will definitely be late. It will lose face to our class." Wang Mengxi blinked, "Besides, we are not tall enough Oh, take pity on us. Please!"

Zheng Gong looked directly at Wang Mengxi: "Tomorrow, I will pick them for you when you are free in physical education class."

Wang Mengxi quickly forced Zheng Gonghe to clap himself: "It's a deal!"

In physical education class, Zheng Gong picked ginkgo leaves for Wang Mengxi and the others as promised.

The place where the ginkgo leaves grow is near the side door, facing the security room. Wang Mengxi directed Zheng Gong to pick the leaves while watching the security room.In fact, the security guards didn't plan to take care of it, but they still had a guilty conscience after all.

"Wang Mengxi! Wang Mengxi!" Qin Xue suddenly lowered her voice and called out to her.Surprised, Wang Mengxi reflexively went to the security room.Seeing that the aunt in the security room was still sitting upright and didn't know what she was looking at, she breathed a sigh of relief: "What's wrong?"

Qin Xue beckoned Wang Mengxi to come over, and whispered to her, "Look at your little sister in black at five o'clock."

Wang Mengxi looked at his watch subconsciously to find the five o'clock direction, and when he was looking for the direction, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Wang Mengxi looked in the direction of five o'clock and saw several girls carrying drawing boards.

The girl Qin Xue pointed out had waist-length hair and neat bangs.Oval face, big eyes, very cute.

Girls usually refer to other outstanding girls as "Miss Sister", but this girl looks young and well-behaved, so Qin Xue called her "Little Sister".

"Oh, what a good little sister." Wang Mengxi grabbed Qin Xue's wrist, looking very excited, "Yan Kong said he couldn't bear it! Let's go and see what class she is in."

The little sister is carrying a drawing board, she should be in the art class.The students in the art class will sketch twice a week, and they should have just come back.

Qin Xue said: "Let's gather in a while! What are you looking at?"

"It's early, there are still [-] minutes before get out of class ends." Wang Mengxi pulled Qin Xue and began to follow his little sister.

Qin Xue couldn't hold her back, so she let her go.It's just that they seem to have forgotten something.

"I think... Zhenggong will never pick leaves for us again..." Qin Xue reminded by poking Wang Mengxi's arm.

"Never mind him!" Wang Mengxi looked at the little sister's back intently, "I only have my sister in my eyes now."

The two followed them back to the teaching building. The art class was not divided into separate classes, but the art students of each grade attended the same class. They still had their own class.

The little sister went to the fourth floor, the first grade, next to the window.Senior [-] and Senior [-] are facing each other, and the little sister's class is the inner circle, so you can see the students by the window in the aisle from Senior [-] to Senior [-].

☆、Chapter 17