Seeing Nanxi sitting on the chair, although it is beautiful, he LAN is worried about calling Zhang Yichen back. Nanxi is frozen into an ice sculpture. Always keep it in the lounge for them to enjoy.

    Trim your hair and get rid of exaggerated evil thoughts in your mind. It must be a long-term fantasy in adolescence. I always hope Nanxi can stay in the audience forever and cheer for them. Seeing her again today, the boundless desire was stimulated again.

    No!

    "I''ll teach you," Helan said sincerely.

    Nanxi shook her head and declined: "no, my motor nerve is not very good. I''ll wait for you here."

    It seems that because it is too cold, Nanxi saves the signboard smile on her face, leaving only the most real indifference.

    "Has anyone ever told you that you look more beautiful when you don''t laugh?" the exclamation slipped out of Helan''s mouth. The temperament of cold beauty is more in line with Nanxi''s exquisite face.

    Nanxi was stunned. Helan hurriedly apologized: "sorry, it''s abrupt."

    "It''s all right," Nanxi habitually lifted the corners of her mouth and naturally flattened it halfway. "You know, as a star, no one likes to see you. You always hang a face. Maybe cold people can be angry for a while, but a little carelessness will make people catch up and make articles. They don''t know how to respect people and have no minimum politeness."

    Helan hurriedly said, "I love watching." she couldn''t bear to see Nanxi more lonely for a second

    "Thank you."

    Helan put her hand on the back of her neck and felt a little shy about her jumping performance that didn''t meet her age. However, Nanxi''s smile is higher than the corner of her mouth raised with a smile. It should come from her heart.

    "You''re welcome. You''re cold. I''ll make you a cup of milk tea."

    "No."

    The prevention didn''t work. Helan had walked into the nearby dressing room. There should be a bath and boiling hot water.

    In fact, Nanxi wants to say, find Zhang Yichen quickly, so she can go quickly. Just relax for a night.

    Helan came back and found Nanxi sitting there without moving.

    There is a bad feeling in my heart, but don''t answer his magical imagination!

    Quickly walk over and call: "Nanxi."

    Facing his flustered eyes, Nanxi blinked half of her apricot eyes cutting autumn water and replied, "well, I''m here."

    He took the warm milk tea in Helan''s hand and drank it. The warm feeling spread from his mouth to his whole body. He couldn''t help but drink two more comfortably.

    Helan saw her sense of accomplishment Soar: "drink slowly. I''ll pour it for you after drinking."

    "Thank you. One cup is enough."

    Again, Helan frowned and made a small wish: "can you stop saying thank you?" he looked very outspoken. He knew they were not familiar, but he was eager to get closer. Whether out of Zhang Yichen''s relationship or private letter.

    Nanxi picked up milk tea with both hands and smiled like flowers: "it''s your trouble, thank you. You should."

    Looking at the sincerity in her eyes, Helan was sad. It was these sincerity that politely opened the distance from each other.

    She sat down beside Nanxi and asked, "what were you thinking just now?" she was different from other girls who had come. Of course, they didn''t come to several outsiders. Compared with those special cases, it was still different.

    Unlike other girls, she would lie on the lounge window and concentrate on overlooking the outstanding figure of the snowy slope. Nanxi seemed to be immersed in her own world.

    "Here," Nanxi raised her head and looked straight ahead. All kinds of ski tools were neatly placed. She said faintly, "it''s different from what I think."

    "Hmm?" Helan guessed what she thought and asked vaguely, "don''t you think it''s full of beautiful young models here?"

    Nanxi nodded seriously, but the beautiful young model was replaced by the young brothers who had not opened the bud, which was more in line with Zhang Yichen''s needs. I didn''t say it clearly. Leave Zhang Yichen the last piece of fig leaf.

    The serious little appearance truthfully amused Helan, and the forthright laughter echoed in the small rest room.

    Suddenly, the door of the lounge was pushed open. The person who pushed the door didn''t come in. The curse was delivered first: "you can go out slowly for a cigarette. Which little girl do you call? You can''t close your mouth with a smile."

    In the curse, a short haired woman in a blue and white ski suit walked in. She held a helmet in one hand and a ski pole in the other, followed by three or four men.

    Helan gently took the other party''s anger and raised her chin towards Nanxi with a smile: "Da Honghong, don''t scold me. I''m a meritorious hero. Look, there''s a beautiful woman on the way."

    A woman''s face is even worse when she hears the words "big beauty".

    He took off his colored glasses and didn''t bother to glance at the direction they were sitting. He shouted, "which vase did you pick up? I didn''t tell you that Xiao Zhang hates outsiders."

    Turning around, they put their arms on one person''s shoulder. They walked into the lounge together and said, "I''m not angry with Sea King LAN. You know what his virtue is. I won''t hook up with a new girl to fill the sea for a while. I''m uncomfortable."

    Nanxi raised her eyes and happened to be in line with the woman. The other party''s Brown pupils enlarged unconsciously, pushed away his hand on his shoulder and walked towards her.

    Helan crazily hinted at the short haired woman, but she didn''t find it at all.

    She thought Zhang Yichen was going to expel the girl brought by He Lan. She caught up with him in two steps, grabbed his arm and whispered, "forget it, Xiao Zhang. Save face for Xiao Lan. I''ll clean him up later."

    "Cough, cough," Helan said in a voice, "Li Hong, look who''s coming."

    Li Hong shouted angrily, "who else can you hook up with? Deng Qingsi, the most popular actress in the recent fire, you''re holding up this position. Show off your fart."

    When I turned around and saw the national first love face, I kept pulling and forgot to take it back.

    Nanxi is a little embarrassed. Zhang Yichen really likes men with short hair. In his sullen gaze, he moved his eyes and scolded psychosis in his heart. She was not angry at the scene of the rape. He was angry with wool. Was it difficult not to be angry that she appeared at the wrong time?

    In his mind, his thoughts are like electricity. He doesn''t seem to reject Li Hong''s touch. Is this the evidence that Li Xiaoxiao let her catch? But how does Li Xiaoxiao know what she wants? Big data can''t count people''s hearts. It must happen.

    Well, business matters. Lift up the heavy down jacket, put your hand into the coat pocket and touch the mobile phone.

    When I got it in front of me, I unlocked it and took a picture. My wrist was tightly clamped, and the whole person was pulled up with strong strength.

    be finished! Nanxi grabbed the mobile phone and couldn''t let the other party take away the corpse.

    As a result, she was very nervous and people didn''t care about her cell phone at all. Unzip her down jacket, quickly take it off and throw it aside. He took the fur coat from Gao Qiufeng and put it on her.

    Helan and Li Hong looked at each other, and their memory was impacted by their great sense of familiarity. In the past, Nanxi sat in the audience doing her homework, and the other little brothers bought delicious food to chat up in the past. As soon as the competition is over, Zhang Yichen will throw away the gift Nanxi received for the first time and buy multiple things for the angry Nanxi.