When the two walked out, it was still raining outside, and the sky and the earth were pitch black, and the ruthless raindrops fell on the open-air buildings.

Xia Xin had no intention of showing off. He felt that even if he beat a few rookies, he wouldn't be happy.

Isn’t this a natural result? If he can’t beat it, he feels he should punish him.

What surprised him was that Leng Xuetong actually knew how to play.

Not to mention that it is amazing, but I understand the basics and have reached level 3O.

I haven't seen Leng Xuetong play games much.

Leng Xuetong said calmly, "What's so strange? I have a friend who often plays with him, so I can play with him occasionally, so I will naturally do it."

"oh oh."

Xia Xin nodded first, then reacted and replied subconsciously, "Friend?"

Leng Xuetong stopped moving forward, turned her head, lowered her little face and stared at Xia Xin, "Is it strange that I have friends?"

"No, it's not strange, it's not strange." Xia Xin felt the stern gaze and immediately shook his head desperately, saying that Leng Xuetong had a friend, and he wouldn't be surprised if he didn't.

"But I heard surprise and derogatory meaning from your repeated tone."

Xia Xin quickly explained, "How is it possible? I repeated it twice to strengthen the verbal momentum. Yes, it is similar to the parallelism in Chinese writing techniques. I asked again, this is a repetition. I will help you repeat it, strengthen the tone of the sentence and treat it as an echo."

"Then I really thank you."

""

While the two looked at each other, a car drove over quickly.

Xia Xin quickly took a few steps forward and happened to block the left side of Leng Xuetong.

Then as the car drove past the ground and accumulated water, it splashed piles of rain, all of which splashed on Xia Xin's body and face.

Xia Xin wiped his face, but there was still some mud splashing on him.

I wanted to tick the tires of that car.

Just as I was about to take a tissue from my pocket, a gentle voice came from the side, "Don't move".

Leng Xuetong leaned against Xia Xin and gently wiped his face with a tissue.

Xia Xingan laughed and said, "I'll do it myself."

Xia Xin reached out and put his hand on Leng Xuetong's little hand on his face, trying to take the tissue from her.

However, Leng Xuetong just looked at him, and did not let go. She sighed and said calmly, "Can you see it? I'll do it."

"Well, it's okay."

Xia Xin wanted to take the tissue, but Leng Xuetong didn't hold it, so Xia Xin grabbed her cold fingers.

At that time, what Xia Xin thought was that Leng Xuetong's hands were so cold.

But the fingers are icy and slippery, and it feels quite comfortable to touch.

Then he realized what he was thinking and retracted his hand like an electric shock.

Leng Xuetong did not doubt that he was there, and carefully wiped the mud off Xia Xin's face.

"Thanks."

"Wait for a while."

Xia Xin stepped back, Leng Xuetong followed up and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you anxious about?"

"No, no hurry."

In fact, Xia Xin felt that Leng Xuetong was easily misunderstood when helping her wipe her face.

Leng Xuetong didn't think so much, but she just felt that Xia Xin had blocked her, and it was the right thing for her to help Xia Xin to wipe it off.

Leng Xuetong turned white and said with his eyes, exhaling as if to the orchid, "There are also here on the neck, are you in a hurry?"

As he said that, he took another step forward, ordered to lift his chin.

Xia Xin could only lift his neck obediently.

Leng Xuetong took out another tissue and wiped it on Xia Xin's neck. In order to see clearly, she took a small step forward.

It wasn't clear that the two of them were standing very close.

Xia Xin could clearly see Leng Xuetong's dark eyelashes, with clear and bright eyes, snow-white and smooth face, and pink lips with a bit of temptation.

Xia Xin stared at Leng Xuetong's lips in a daze, thinking, if you can kiss me if you get closer.

After a while, Leng Xuetong used her small finger to stroke Xia Xin's neck, and dusted it for him and said, "Okay, go back."

"oh."

Xia Xin responded, feeling his neck itchy.

However, neither of them moved. For a moment, Leng Xuetong's snow-white face turned a little pink, and then she realized that she was too close to Xia Xin, and the movements of skin contact were a little ambiguous.

However, the pink color was immediately suppressed by her, and she said, "Let's go", and walked quickly in front with a cold face, while Xia Xin followed behind.

Taking two steps, Xia Xin suddenly shouted, "Snow Tong."

"Huh?" Leng Xuetong answered without looking back.

Xia Xin said in a misunderstanding, "You are more cute than you when you are angry."

Leng Xuetong stopped and replied, "Are you going to make me angry?"

"Hey, that's not what I mean."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you think I haven't said it."

""

Next, neither of them spoke and silently replied to the hotel room.

As for the specific meaning of Xia Xin's words, only the two of them themselves knew.

At night, Leng Xuetong and Yisha had a room, and Xia Xin and Xia Ye had a room.

Although it was a double bed, Xia Ye also climbed onto Xia Xin's bed.

And because I had been sleeping for a long time during the day, I was extremely energetic on summer nights, and I was playing around with Xia Xin, crawling around for a while and tossing and turning.

In the dark room.

Xia Xin patted Xia Ye’s back and said, “Go to bed early and have to take a bus tomorrow.”

"Yeah, let's just sleep like this."

Xia Ye said that, he lay on Xia Xin's body and hugged Xia Xin tightly like an octopus.

Xia Xin said speechlessly, "How can you let me sleep like this? Also, you are not hot."

“Not hot.”

"good."

Xia Xin directly reached out and pulled the quilt over, stuffed Xia Ye on his body into the quilt without leaving any gaps.

Then, 5 minutes later, Xia Ye had to lift the quilt, stick out his little head, and gasp in big mouthfuls.

Xia Xin smiled, "Didn't you say it's not hot?"

"kindness"

Xia Ye twisted his body coquettishly and explained, "We just came out to absorb the power of the dark night."

"I think it can be absorbed in the quilt."

"The power of the dark moon absorbed through the quilt is impure."

"Isn't it? Didn't it come out because it was too hot?"

"No, it's not hot at all."

"Oh? His mouth is quite hard."

Xia Xin sneered and suddenly reached out and scratched Xia Ye a few times. Xia Ye couldn't stop laughing.

He struggled to avoid Xia Xin, but he couldn't use any strength and could only beg for mercy.

After the two had a quarrel for a while, they saw Xia Ye lying weakly beside Xia Xin, gasping for breath.

"Okay, I want to go to bed now, go to bed early, and I have to go to worship my parents tomorrow."

"Hahahn" Xia Ye agreed while gasping for breath. "Dad, mom?"

When Xia Xin said this, he remembered it and asked, "Do you still have an impression of your parents?"

Xia Ye thought about it for a while before shook his head gently.

Xia Xin thought that was the same. At that time, Xia Ye was only 7 or 8 years old, so it was normal that he could not remember such a long time memories.

He can't even remember it clearly.
To be continued...