Wear it quickly and don’t mess with the cutie

Qiao Muxi turned around and threw herself into his arms, wrapping her arms around her lean waist.

The corners of his eyes were red, his nose was also red, and his dewy face looked like a naughty elf running out of the mountains.

Luo Xiran gently wiped the tears from her eyes, lowered her head and pecked her eyes and wet eyelashes.

She didn't express what happened, nor did she say why she suddenly cried sadly.

Luo Xiran thoughtfully stopped asking further questions.

Qiao Muxi cannot speak or write these days after becoming a zombie. Even if he can speak, how can he explain things about the system.

Could it be said that she is not from this world but an outsider?Qiao Muxi couldn't speak.

There was no clue about the disappearance of the system. He was the key for Qiao Muxi to contact the headquarters. After disappearing, he could not contact the headquarters, let alone find the system from within.

Unable to find the system, Qiao Muxi felt empty in her heart. She often stared at the air in a daze. Compared with her previous vitality, she was as wilted as a small flower that had been cruelly exposed to the sun.

Luo Xiran saw it in her eyes, felt pain in her heart, and tried every means to make Qiao Muxi happy.

Finally he untied the chains.The only way to keep Qiao Muxi by his side was given up by him.

When he is around, Qiao Muxi can go wherever she wants.

Luo Xiran was very worried, so he kept following behind, allowing Qiao Muxi's freedom and restraining himself.

He was more cautious with Qiao Muxi, showing no signs of coercion at all. He did everything personally and cared more about his mood and happiness than himself.

Between the snow-white sky and the earth, goose feather-sized snowflakes are falling in the sky, and the continuous white snow decorates the world.

Luo Xiran stood in the white, his big hand holding Qiao Muxi's hand to keep her warm, as if they were the only ones in the world relying on each other.

The snow was getting heavy. Luo Xiran rubbed the back of Qiao Muxi’s delicate hands and said softly:

"Time is running out, it's time to go back."

The delicate face in the plush scarf can be broken by a blow, and it is crystal clear, and the long eyelashes are covered with snow and frost.

Hearing this, he turned to look at him, then slowly blinked his elf-like eyes, and gave a sweet hum with a curved corner of his mouth.

Although she had only been out for a while, Luo Xiran did not dare to let her stay outside for any longer.

She held Luo Xiran's hand, their dry palms touching each other conveying each other's warmth, and the two walked slowly side by side.

Before the snow became heavier, the two returned to the warm and familiar little house.

As soon as she entered the house, the coldness on Qiao Muxi's body, which was wrapped in a round shape, was immediately dissipated by the heater, and her nose and face were slightly red from the cold.

"It's a bit cold." She shrank her neck and muttered in a low voice. Qiao Muxi's voice was small and soft. She was still not used to speaking with her voice.

A flash before my eyes

Her red cheeks were lifted up in her hands, and she raised her eyes blankly. Luo Xiran used his warm palms to warm his somewhat cold ears and face, and he frowned slightly.

Qiao Muxi looked at Luo Xiran stupidly. When their eyes met, it seemed that all the noise disappeared and there was only each other's presence.

The dark pupils, those bright and deep eyes shone with a strange light, like an ocean full of love, which made Qiao Muxi want to indulge in it.

Until his ears were as warm as the palm of his hand, Luo Xiran put down his hand, his handsome smile hidden in the thick cotton coat and soft scarf.

Knowing what was going to happen next, Qiao Muxi took the first step and opened her arms obediently.

"So good," Luo Xiran praised, earning a sweet smile from Qiao Muxi.

He helped her take off her thick cotton coat, holding it in his hand and patting it gently to shake off the snow.

Qiao Muxi, who was feeling refreshed here, stepped on her slippers and slipped into the bedroom.

She walked to the bed and bent down, pulled out the wooden box under the bed, and opened it.