Yue is really angry at hearing the wind. Under his nose, he dares to attack Qingsi.

He couldn't help the anger in his chest any longer. He rubbed like dynamite and was ignited.

At first, Qingsi suffered those two times, but he was not angry because he knew that it was a snowball fight. It was normal for the two teams to be hit by snowballs. It was a big deal for him to hit back.

However, he didn't expect that someone would dare to die and run over and hit Qingsi in the face.

Yue Tingfeng's strength was very strong just now. The boy was pushed back and fell to the ground solidly. When he fell, he slipped back a little, which shows how much strength Yue Tingfeng made.

The boy was probably hurt by the fall, or frightened by yuetingfeng. He immediately burst into tears, lying on the ground and flapping about.

all the children who were playing around him stopped and came around one after another when they saw that the situation was not right. A pair of children with the boy ran to question yuetingfeng. As a result, he just opened his mouth and was staring at him with one eye. He immediately shut up Dare to talk again.

"Shut up, you still have the face to cry." After roaring, Yue listens to the wind and squats down immediately. He reaches out to help Qingsi and quickly wipes the snow off her face. "Qingsi, what's the matter?"

Qingsi was stunned just now. Yue felt a little numb pain on her face when she was asked by Feng. Maybe it was a little heavy.

"It's OK, brother, I'm ok..." Qingsi pulls down her neck and shows her mouth. When she talks, her eyelids blink and the snow on her eyelashes falls with the action.

Qingsi's little face is red, her mouth is bright red, her nose is red, only two big eyes are black, like pearls, shiny, a small face, especially good-looking.

Yue listened to the wind caressing Qingsi and said, "does it hurt?"

Qingsi shook her head: "a little bit."

Yue listened to the wind and touched Qingsi's head. "We won't play anymore."

He regrets now. At the beginning, he shouldn't be soft hearted. He shouldn't play at all. The next time Qingsi wants to play, he calls xiuche on the road. They play with her.

Qingsi nodded: "Well!"

Yue listens to the wind protecting Qingsi behind him. He turns around and looks at the boy who is still crying. He sneers. At this age, he is still crying like a child who is not weaned. He is really promising: "Hey, when are you going to cry?"

The boy was still lying on the ground, his feet fluttering and his mouth howling: "you hit me, you hit me I'm going home Wuwu, I want to go home and tell my parents... "

Yue Tingfeng sneered: "don't shut up, right? Then don't regret it. "

Yue Tingfeng bent down to grab two handfuls of snow, squeezed them into a solid snowball, and then smashed them on the boy's face.

This time, the boy was stunned. Yue Tingfeng's strength was stronger than him. That time, it was almost like a stone. It hit the boy's nose. At that time, it hurt him. His nose was sore and his tears ran down uncontrollably.

"Wuwu Sobbing You hit me, you hit me... "

Yue Tingfeng sneered: "what's the matter with you? I haven't finished yet. "

He bent down to catch the snow again. Just now, the boy took two snowballs to smash green silk. He just smashed one. How can he do it.

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