"Look, it's Tamamoya." said one of the little boys.

"She's here too."

"Who knows, throw her with a snowball!"

Then, as Wang Yao frowned, the naughty children bent down and picked up the snow balls, drew the parabola and threw them at the busy night squatting in front of the snowman with their backs.

Bang—

The snowball was held by the fist stretched out from the ground, and Wang Yao felt angry in his heart, throwing the snowball away and walking towards the three boys.

"What... what to do?" the little boy asked.

"I don't know, let's run!"

"Hahahaha, come and chase..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy who turned around and stuck out his tongue felt a flash in front of him, and a cold figure appeared in front of them.

"Who are you..." Wang Yao stood in front of the three of them, his cold expression suffocating them, and he even forgot to shout.

"I am Yeye's classmates." One of them stumbled.

"Classmate..." Wang Yao said intimately, this is difficult. He taught them a lesson rashly, and he might be isolated every night in school.

"Since that's the case." Wang Yao glanced at the three of them coldly, and glanced around him, but couldn't find a suitable target. He simply picked up the corner of one of the clothes, suddenly exerted force on his arm, threw it a few meters high, and easily caught it.

Wang Yao ignored the boy who had become dementia and said to the other two: "You have seen it too, this is not magic."

"You guys want to learn?" Wang Yao raised his eyebrows.

"I want to learn!" the boys said angrily.

"Yes, but there is a premise." Wang Yao turned around, and Yeye had not noticed something strange here. He continued: "In the future, I will follow Yeye in school. At the same time, I must not expose my identity to anyone, including Yeye, otherwise..."

Wang Yao stepped hard on the ground, and a wave of air burst out, blowing away the snow in the ground within a radius of one meter, revealing the smooth ground.

"Yeah, yeah, we know." The little boys were silent.

"Then let's go."

Looking at them excitedly and talking and leaving aside, these Japanese elementary school students were unexpectedly fooling around.

"Sorry~" At this time, Meisha appeared at the gate of the park and ran over with Changyin. "My friend just asked me for something."

"Nothing." Wang Yao shook his head, turned to a slightly unbearable expression and said: By the way, I have something to say."

"What's the matter?" Misa smiled, and after hearing what Wang Yao said, her smile was gone and she became lost.

...

"Clang clang~" Yeye voiced the piled skewed snowmen and looked up to ask Meisha: "Where is Brother Wang Yao? Let him see the snowmen I piled."

"He... I left in advance." Misa's smile was a little bitter, and she gently stroked the lost Ye Ye's head. "But I told him that I will bring a gift next time I come."

"I just came and said...I haven't let him see my snowman yet..." Ye Ye lowered his delicate little face, and his tone was filled with a deep loss.
Chapter completed!