Although it was crowded and extremely crowded, at least it was warm.

…

"Ha~"

Zhuge Yun took a breath of air, "I'm freezing to death."

"Well."

Zhao Luzheng, who was wrapped tightly in a scarf, made a vague response.

"Leave quickly."

Zhang Bo took the lead and strode forward.

Today, Zhang Bo can't bear it anymore.

The slightest bit of cold wind penetrates into the cracks of people's bones along the tiny gaps and spreads wantonly, making people's limbs feel stiff as if they are bound by a thin layer of ice.

"Um."

Zhuge Yun and Zhao Luzheng followed Zhang Bo and walked quickly to the cafeteria.

Xiao Xiao leisurely followed behind a few people. His steps seemed to be unpleasant, even a bit slow and procrastinating, but he followed Zhang Bo and the others not far or near.

The distance between them has not shortened at all.

The surrounding students were in a hurry, and the biting cold wind made them half-close their eyes. They had no extra energy to pay attention to such an indifferent person, let alone notice some unusual behavior on the other side.
Chapter completed!