Yue Tingfeng was really angry. Under his nose, he dared to attack Qingsi.
The fire in his chest could no longer be held back, and it was ignited like explosives.
Qingsi had been hit twice, but he had been holding back and not getting angry, because he knew that this was a competition, a snowball fight, and it was normal for the two teams to be hit by snowballs. In the worst case, he would just throw them back.
However, he didn't expect that someone would dare to seek death and run over and hit Qingsi in the face.
Yue Tingfeng's strength just now was so great that the boy was pushed backwards and fell firmly to the ground. When he fell, he even slipped back a little, which shows how much Yue Tingfeng had done. of strength.
The boy was probably hurt by the fall, or maybe he was frightened by Yue Tingfeng. He immediately started crying loudly, lying on the ground and flopping around.
All the children who were playing around saw that something was wrong, stopped one after another, and gathered around. The children who were paired with the boy came to question Yue Tingfeng, but as soon as they opened their mouths, they were glared at by him and immediately shut up. I dare not speak anymore.
"Shut up, you still have the nerve to cry." After yelling, Yue Tingfeng immediately squatted down, reached out to support Qingsi, and quickly wiped the snow off her face, "Qingsi, how are you? Are you okay?"
Qingsi was stunned just now by being hit. Yue Tingfeng asked her this and she came back to her senses. She felt a little numb pain on her face, probably because she was hit a bit hard.
"It's okay, brother, I'm okay..." Qingsi pulled down her scarf to reveal her small mouth. As she spoke, her eyelids blinked, and the snow on her eyelashes fell with her movements.
The little face with green silk stockings was red from the cold, the little mouth was red, the nose was also red, only the two big eyes were as black as pearls, shiny, and the little face was exceptionally beautiful.
Yue Tingfeng stroked his blue hair and asked, "Did you feel any pain from the fall?"
Qingsi shook her head: "A little bit."
Yue Tingfeng touched Qingsi's head and said, "We won't play anymore."
He regretted it now. He shouldn't have been soft-hearted in the first place and shouldn't have played at all. Next time Qingsi wanted to play, she would ask Xiuche to go up and play with her.
Qingsi nodded: "Yeah!"
Yue Tingfeng protected Qingsi behind him and turned to look at the boy who was still crying and howling. He sneered. At this age, he was still crying like an unweaned child. He was really promising: " Hey, how long do you plan on crying?"
The boy was still lying on the ground, beating his feet and howling: "You hit me, you hit me... I want to go home... Wuwu, I want to go home and tell my parents..."
Yue Tingfeng sneered: "You won't shut up, right? Then don't regret it."
Yue Tingfeng bent down and grabbed two handfuls of snow, squeezed it into a solid snowball, and then smashed it hard on the boy's face.
The boy who was hit by this blow was stunned. Yue Tingfeng was stronger than him. The blow he hit was almost as big as a rock. It hit the boy on the nose. He hit his nose immediately. It hurt, and the tears flowed down uncontrollably.
"Wuwu... Wuwuwu... You hit me, you hit me..."
Yue Tingfeng sneered: "What's wrong with beating you? I haven't finished beating you yet."
He bent down to grab the snow again. Just now, the boy took two snowballs and hit them at Qingsi. He just hit one. How could he do this