I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini

  Chapter 22 Something's up, it's real

  At first, Nan Ge just thought that Shen Yanqing was busy.

   After all, with so many companies under his group, he is too busy to reply to messages immediately, which seems to be a normal phenomenon.

   I think the first few days should have been an illusion of politeness.

  Thinking about it this way, Nan Ge felt too embarrassed to continue sending him messages, for fear of disturbing him.

  In the evening, when she came out of the library under the moonlight, the first thing she did was to take out her mobile phone and look through WeChat messages.

  But scrolling from top to bottom, there are no other private messages except that the group is active and messages from some subscription accounts.

  Especially the dialogue with Shen Yanqing.

  Open it, and the latest news inside is still the one she sent out earlier in the morning.

  Seeing this, Nan Ge couldn't help but pursed his lips, and tapped his fingers on the back of the phone irritably, feeling an indescribable loss.

   "Nan Ge. Let's go!"

  In the distance, the roommate is calling.

   "Coming!" Putting her emotions away, she put her phone in her pocket and chased after her with a book in her arms.

  Back to the dormitory, several people took turns to take a shower. Nan Ge received a call from his mother temporarily, so he took the last bath in line.

  When she came out, she looked up and saw that the dormitory was empty, and the others didn't know where they had gone.

   "Where are people?!"

  On the balcony, the roommate heard the movement behind, turned around and knocked on the balcony door, and waved to her: "It's snowing in Nange, come and see!"

  Hearing this, Nan Ge paused in wiping his hair, and walked over quickly, pulling on his slippers.

  Southern children, it seems that no matter how many times they see snow, they will never get bored.

  At least Nan Ge is like this.

  Every time it comes to winter, when she hears the words "it's snowing", she seems to be turned on by some kind of switch. No matter what she is doing at that time, she has to rush outside to have a look.

  —

  Three roommates wrapped in thick coats are standing on the balcony to take pictures against the night sky.

  As soon as Nan Ge came out of the bathroom, he was wearing a thin nightgown. As soon as he opened the door, he was shivered a few times by the oncoming wind.

   "It's snowing again!" She hugged her body tightly with a towel, and looked up at the bits of white snow falling all over the sky in surprise.

  The moment I saw the snow, inexplicably, my whole body began to warm up. Even if the calf under the nightdress was shaking, she didn't seem to notice it.

   "Aren't you cold, Nan Ge? Why don't you come out in a coat."

  Nan Ge chuckled, "It's okay, I'm not cold!"

   With this wind, it is not impossible to persist.

  She let out a breath of white air, and couldn't help sighing: "What's going on in Huaicheng this year, it's snowing one after another."

   I still remember that when I was a freshman last year, there was no snow in Huaicheng in winter.

   It seems that this year has only entered winter, and already two games have been hurriedly played.

   "Who knows, it's quite big. I guess we can go down and make snowmen tomorrow morning."

   "What kind of snowman are you building? Didn't you watch the group? The School of Economics and Engineering next door has declared war on our business school. There will be a snowball fight on the playground tomorrow morning."

  As soon as he heard "snowball fight", Nan Ge became excited instantly, and hurriedly raised his hand: "I want to go too!"

  Su Hui: "Then let's go together. Anyway, there is no class in the morning. After playing, go directly to review in the afternoon."

   "Good!"

  Nan Ge went to bed early that night, and was waiting to go downstairs to have fun tomorrow morning.

  As for Shen Yanqing...she has temporarily forgotten about it.

  —

  Nan Ge seldom gets up early, especially on his own initiative.

  At seven o'clock in the morning, she was fully dressed, tightly wrapped from head to toe, like a fat little glutinous rice ball.

  The four people in the dormitory went downstairs together, and Su Hui yawned as she walked, "I didn't expect that I got up early this semester not for class, but to build a snowman."

   "You have to stand up, get excited!" Nan Ge jumped up and down all the way, in stark contrast to her.

  Su Hui: "Although, I am a true northerner, and I could see snow every winter before."

"…excuse me."

  The four of them didn't go too far, and built a little snowman downstairs in the dormitory. After breakfast, the four excitedly rushed to the playground to gather.

  A lot of people have come from the School of Design and Engineering, and there are a few sporadic people from the School of Business, who are not very active.

  But Nan Ge didn't care at all, and started **** after finding a good position.

   After more than a dozen groups in a row, Nan Ge's hands were still red from the cold even through gloves.

  She looked up at Su Hui who was standing next to her and sent WeChat messages with her boyfriend, she didn't quite understand: "Su Hui, why are you not moving?"

  Su Hui followed the voice and lowered her head, her gaze fell on a certain Baituanzi sitting on the ground. Then he sighed and said, "Someone who came here told you that you are useless and a waste of time."

   "Huh?" Nan Ge was stunned, "Then how?"

  It was the first time for her to play snowball fights at such a big age.

   "When the time comes, you can directly pick up the snow and throw it at the person, or drag the person into the snow and press it hard. It's better than this."

  Nan Ge was silent for a few seconds, then blinked, "Let's just say, is there a way to win that's not so rough?"

   "Yes." Su Hui nodded, and gave her another move: "Go to the bottom of the tree and pick up a few stones, the bigger the better. Wait a minute, wrap one in each snowball, it's definitely a sure win."

  Nan Ge: "..."

   Well, it is a sure win.

  But it is estimated that if this ball goes down, the person on the opposite side will never even think about standing up again in this life.

  Nan Ge didn't listen to Su Hui at the end, and silently mobilized more than 20 rounds of "ammunition".

  But it turns out that the person who has been there is worthy of being a person who has been there.

  Su Hui is right, these few rounds of "ammunition" are not painful at all.

  In the beginning, both parties were in harmony, and they were very polite when you came and went. But within five minutes, until the first person slipped and fell, the scene completely got out of control.

  The two sides began to fight fiercely, and the first figure to fall never stood up.

  Unfortunately, Nan Ge is the first big grievance for slippery feet.

  She was successfully buried in the snow, a monument was erected on the spot, and she died directly.

  In the end, the three roommates pulled her out from the room while laughing so hard that their faces ached.

  Especially Su Hui, she went directly to the security guard and borrowed a snow shovel, and with a shovel of snow, she directly "buried" the senior of the School of Engineering and Engineering who was pouring snow on her body.

  The glasses on the senior's face were blown away by the snow. In the end, while looking for glasses in the snow, he said to Nan Ge: "Your roommate can get along. If you have something to do, you really need it."

  Nan Ge: "The moment she rushed over just now, I admit that I was also panicked. I was really afraid that she would shoot me to death by the way."

  Successfully rescued, Nan Ge leaned against the goal and gasped for breath twice, whining twice: "This is not a snowball fight, this is simply World War III!"

   As soon as the words fell, a snowball flew over from somewhere and hit her feet.

  Nan Ge was so frightened that he rolled and crawled, and quickly fled this place of right and wrong.

  Come out from the crowd on the playground, Nan Ge managed to get separated from his roommate.

  She reached into her pocket to make a phone call to her roommate.

  Hands reached into the down jacket, and the next second, her face changed, shit, where's the phone? !

  (end of this chapter)