"呢, what do you want?" Ye Zhifei rushed over, and asked Yu Yan's neck from behind, asking.

At this time, there was a piece of white outside the window, and even the treetops seemed to wear a white velvet.

Yu Yan has been standing here for a long time, even if the air -conditioning has passed through the window seam, she did not stop.

She was thinking, when did the snow last time?

It is said that autumn represents sadness and loneliness, but sometimes Yu Yan feels that the snow in winter is not good.

Isn't this a very sad process?

Throughout his life, he still cannot be remembered by the world.

Perhaps because of experience, her sense of snow has always been bad, and she even felt that something bad happened to happen every snowy day, and she had a lot of bad mood.

Ye Zhi seemed to be aware of the low mood of the little girl, just hugging her aside, quiet.

The door of the room was opened, and the whistling cold wind rushed in instantly. Yu Yan did not move, but Ye Zhi returned his head curiously, and hit her in the next second.

Attention was attracted to the past, and turned to see Feng Shuyun, who was sitting on the ground with a smile.

She was all scattered snowflakes, and her hands were frozen, but she was still very happy.

Jiajia walked in in time and handed her gloves to her. It was quite a headache and said, "Make it on, see what to do if you frozen frostbite."

"Thank you Jiajia." Feng Shuyun smiled and looked like coquettish.

But Ye Zhi couldn't do it, and he was smashed for no reason.

Even when the small snow blocks were scattered on the ground, they smashed them one by one.

The emotions of the two increased their mood, and in the end they couldn't stop.

Fortunately, Qin Li arrived at the scene after being awakened by the movement downstairs and uniforms the two with his superb martial arts.

Ye Zhi also collapsed to the ground together. After breathing long, he suddenly mentioned: "Let's go outside the snowman to fight snow fights!"

What does it mean? Yu Yan thought that Xue was not fun.

"Okay." Jia Jia heard this and thought about it.

You go, I won't go, Yu Yan thought again.

"Let's go together, it's time to broadcast live for fans." Jiajia added again.

Yu Yan: ...

Feng Yinuo and Gu Lan recorded other programs today, not in the apartment.

Therefore, the five were neatly wearing cotton jackets, wearing three pieces of ear wraps in hats and gloves, wrapped tightly.

It was originally a little girl who was made by Miao Miao. She was dressed like this, which is no different from the one -meter -tall plush toy bear of Qin Li.

Yu Yan lifted his hand to his eyes, looked left and right, and finally let go of the appointment.

Forget it, the biggest fan is the biggest fan.

At the beginning of the live broadcast, the five girls stood side by side in front of the camera.

[Come here, the daughter's mother is here! Intersection .

[Well, what is this dress. .

[Don't laugh upstairs, daughters are so cute! .

[Why did I see this expression on the face that I did n’t expose it from the show, it ’s funny.]

No matter how unrequited it is, Yu Yan's professional literacy still tells himself that he should be dedicated.

"Hello everyone, we are Jalos Girls."

This sentence has been said countless times since his debut, but every time you say it, you still have some fresh feelings.

They simply explained the reasons why Feng Yinuo and Gu Lan were absent, and then introduced their tasks today -a snowman piled up.

Five southern people plus a Yu Yan who had never played snow, the difficulty of this incident suddenly increased by several degrees.

So the novice made the first step according to his own ideas -the round snowball.

This is a technical work, not only to ensure that snowballs are large enough, but also to ensure that it is round enough.

The style of painting in the live room became strange, and the five bloated girls were squatting down and stubbornly attempted to make snow into a ball over and over again.

It was also quiet, only the crunching sound of stepping on the snow.

[Sleeping the family]

[Why is Ye Zhi so funny hahahahaha, why did she fall into a butt squat]

[I am so serious about everything, so I almost made me think she was rolling pearls]

Yu Yan was really serious. The little girl first prepared to gather the snow in her hand. After all, the big ball started from a small ball.

Grab a handful of snow, clenched, opened hard, opened, the snow was scattered, and even covered her gloves.

Yu Yan did not believe in evil, and used greater strength to get the same result.

The little girl did not like this event very much. At this moment, she was angry, and she dumped her hand at will.

In fact, there was no one that did not come out of anything. At least one diamond -shaped small snow cubes were stuck on the gloves.

As she dumped, the small snow block flew out, the next second ...

There was a sudden cry behind: "芷 芷 !!"

Yu Yan turned very innocently, and his eyes were full of confused colors. As close as he saw Ye Zhi, he saw the snow that collapsed in front of him.

Obviously, just a good group was smashed by someone.

Someone loves to touch the nose with a guilty conscience, and the snow on the gloves puts on the tip of the nose, like a little deer who can't find a home, which is very cute.

Stir up a maternal love in the barrage.

Ye Zhi is probably her most loyal mother fan. Seeing this, she doesn't care about her own snow ball, patronizing the beauty of her daughter.

A snowball hit quickly and smashed her face.

Yu Yan had witnessed the whole process of this tragedy, and couldn't bear to crooce.

"Feng! Shu! Cloud!" Ye Zhi grabbed a handful of snow and ran to the culprit not far away.

If the two people are convenient, this scene should be very interesting, but the dual blocking of themselves and snow friction makes their movements very funny, it is like being put on a slow movement.

Ye Zhi is called small peppers. It is not completely unreasonable.

After a while, Feng Shuyun was pressed on the ground by Ye Zhiyun, and even some snow was stuffed in the collar.

However, the little girls are limited, and they are not excessive.

Yu Yan watched the show for a while, and felt a lot of good mood. She bowed her head and poked at the snow pile with her fingers. After a while, she was full of small holes.

"球, watch the ball."

Yu Yan raised his head, and then received the same treatment as Ye Zhi.

The corners of the eyes are all cool senses, and even some of the corners of the lips.

Yu Yan stretched out his tongue and licked his sip, without any odor, and even a somewhat sweet and astringent taste.

It turned out to be sweet ... it was sweet.