To my frozen hometown

Chapter 63 Some people are more accustomed to cold

In the refugee camp, the flames are burning, sparks dance and crackle in it.

Al and Liu Yuan sat together, looking at the passing crowd through the flames.

They are either in twos or threes, or gather together to carry things.

As guests, the three of Liu Yuan were asked not to do anything, they just had to wait until the banquet was ready.

Liz lay bored on the snowmobile, listening to music with a pair of headphones.

"Liuyuan." Al said to Liuyuan out loud, probably looking at the refugees around him for a while.

"These people seem to have changed a lot."

"Yes." Liu Yuan nodded, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said jokingly.

"Because people are fickle creatures."

"That's right." Lying on the side, Liz flipped through her phone, squinting lazily and said.

"Depending on the situation, the moment, the place, the same person will react to the same thing differently. This is the most elusive part of human nature."

The next moment, Liu Yuan stretched out his finger and flicked Liz's forehead.

"Don't make it seem like you understand human nature very well. This is something that philosophers study."

"Hmm!" Liz clutched her forehead and let out a cry, but she rarely complained, but turned her head, looked at Liu Yuan seriously and said.

"To tell you the truth, I have indeed dabbled in this aspect."

After silently watching the funny Liz for a while, Liuyuan chuckled, shook his head and looked away.

"Liuyuan, you should really smile more." A moment later, Liz's voice came from the car again.

"This looks much better than when you usually have a straight face."

Although it does not necessarily meet the aesthetic standards of ordinary people for women, Liu Yuan's handsomeness is still undeniable.

"Hmm." Liu Yuan responded casually, put his hands behind his head, and leaned against the wall beside him.

"As you said, I have different reactions to the same thing at different times."

For example, right now, she is in a good mood.

The setting sun that was about to set in the distance exuded a golden-red afterglow, and along with the flames, it dyed the snow-covered ruins into a relatively warm color.

There were smiles on people's faces, Liu Yuan closed his eyes lightly, and let out a slight breath.

After a while, she took out the pen and paper in her arms, sat outside the crowd, and wrote the "story" called the letter.

One day she will die with these "stories", along with words she has never told anyone.

"To my frozen hometown, today's sunset is beautiful, as beautiful as you."

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The banquet went smoothly, and Liu Yuan got to know Nuo Senfu's wife and daughter, one of them was gentle and virtuous, the other innocent and lively.It must be admitted that Northamford would be a happy man if there were no disasters.

Refugees sat around piles of bonfires, drinking wine.Even the elderly would drink a sip or two under the persuasion of the young people, no matter how they said it, it would also make their bodies warmer.

After half a month of continuous hunting, the camp has stockpiled enough food to survive the blizzard that may last for several days.

This is also the reason why they hold banquets, because when the supplies are sufficient, people's confidence becomes extremely important.

As the original city manager, Northamford is obviously very good at handling this kind of thing, and the timing of this banquet is also just right.

It seemed that everyone already thought they would survive.

But Liz, who was sitting by the side, knew very well that a snowstorm was never a disaster that could be easily avoided.

So during the festive banquet, she kept silent.

The warmer the flame, the more indifferent the look on her face.

Because she knew that this banquet was just a way for people to deceive themselves and others. At least half of them would die in those snowy nights, which was not something worth celebrating at all.

Watching people gather around the campfire and dance, Liz suddenly moved her body and sat in Liuyuan's arms.

Liu Yuan's body was very cold, Liz, as a person who had lived together for so many days, knew this very well.

That's why she wanted to sit in.

"What are you doing?" Liuyuan asked Liz suspiciously.

"It's too warm." Liz replied with lowered eyes.

"It's better to sit next to you to feel more realistic."

After finishing speaking, she leaned back again, completely leaning on Liu Yuan's body.

Liu Yuan seemed to understand Liz's meaning, was silent for a while, smiled helplessly, and gently stretched out his arms to hug the girl.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be warm?"

"If it's warm now, it'll be colder when the blizzard arrives."

As Liz said this, feeling the chill coming from Liu Yuan's body, she seemed to feel relieved.

I have to say, she is really an awkward person.

Sometimes it's crazy, sometimes it's sane.

If I have to say it accurately, she is probably a person who is crazy to herself and rational to others.

By the campfire, neither of them spoke anymore.

Liz watched the crowd silently, while Yanagihara watched Al who was playing with Northamford's daughter Nana.

This silence lasted for a long time, until Liu Yuan suddenly spoke.

"Actually, my body will also get warmer."

"As long as it's warm enough."

"Stop talking, you who can't even feel the cold."

Liuyuan's body is not afraid of the cold, and Liz has also heard about this from Al.

"Heh." Liu Yuan raised his brows and smiled wryly: "Someone told you that your mouth is poisonous?"

"You are the first." Liz drooped her eyes, curled up in Liuyuan's arms, and lowered Liuyuan's chin with her head.

"I'm sorry if I hit you where it hurts."

"Forget it, it's okay."

The communication between the two is clear and simple.

Under the light of the fire, Liz was hugged by Liuyuan, and after a moment of silence, she spoke again.

"Liu Yuan."

"Ok?"

"Don't let me go..."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)