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The process of conquering Meteor Street is advancing without haste. No matter what kind of opponent it is, it seems that it will never escape from Qingliu's hands. Jack is terrified, but he can't help but look forward to it excitedly.There are quite a few people who have such thoughts with him, those who are good, boring, and careless, are spying on their steps, looking at this young girl who is even a little immature, just like this little by little The behemoth of the street is in the palm of your hand.

As for the anger and madness of those who should have stood at the top of Meteor Street, who would care?

Just when Qingliu and his party stepped into the second district, winter in this world arrived.Almost overnight, the cold wind howled, the temperature plummeted, and snowflakes like goose feathers fell in the dark sky, slowly covering the land of Meteor Street.

The wood in the fireplace burns slowly, giving off its own heat.

Slowly drinking the hot cocoa in his hand, Qing Liu curled up on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, half-closed his eyes, looking extremely sleepy.

Kuroro paused as he walked in.

His eyes slowly fell on Qingliu, calmly without any waves, but a gloomy emotion quickly flashed in the depths of his eyes.Walking unhurriedly to Qingliu's side, Kuroro raised his hand, took the cup that was about to fall from her hand, and put it on the table beside him.

"!"

Fingers closed together according to the inertia, Qingliu woke up suddenly, stared blankly at Kuroro standing in front of him and looking down at him, and it took a long time to recover.

"what……"

She let out a breath slowly, as if waking up from a dream, she shrank back a little tiredly.

"you're back?"

After watching Qingliu for a while, Kuroro shook his head slowly: "I didn't go."

"yes."

It seemed that he didn't pay much attention to this sentence, Qingliu let out a breath, and waved to Kuroro without knowing what he thought of.

In fact, Kuroro had already stood in front of Qingliu at this time, and would bump into the sofa if he went forward. He blinked his eyes, and after hesitating for a while, he bent down and approached Qingliu nestled in the sofa.He thought that the other party had something to say to him, but he didn't expect that the girl stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck. Based on the threat of being touched at the acupoint, Kuroro suddenly became stiff.

But he didn't make a move after all, maybe because he knew that if the other party really wanted to make a move against him, he couldn't resist anyway.

Not aware of the ever-changing thoughts in Kuroro's heart at all, Qingliu patted his hair with the other hand, and leaned over like a small animal to rub his forehead with his own: "Occasionally, I also want to talk to everyone Let's play together."

Kuroro stiffened even more. He subconsciously wanted to push away the person who was holding him, but he still controlled the impulse.

Not noticing that Kuroro was so stiff that her eyes seemed to start to glaze over, she put herself in the seat of an elder, looked at Kuroro and said with great sincerity and kindness: "You can't stay at home all the time."

Make it sound like you're not always at home.

Couldn't help complaining in his heart, Kuroro gradually came to his senses, and then nodded.

"I see."

With the same attitude as before, he answered gently and respectfully.

Qingliu laughed, her eyes filled with a gentle smile, and her delicate face became much brighter.

She reached out and pinched Kuroro's cheek.

"Why are you so cute?"

The girl smiled, opened her hands and held the boy in this awkward position, and hugged the boy, as if she was still not satisfied, she rubbed his hair vigorously.

Kurolo:! ! !

Knocking her chin on Kuroro's shoulder, Qing Liu narrowed her eyes, feeling the drowsiness from just walking away swept over again.

"so sleepy……"

Letting go of Kuroro, Qingliu covered her mouth and yawned a little, with misty mist in her eyes.

——Sure enough, winter still needs a period of hibernation.

Seriously thinking this way, Qingliu pulled the blanket net on his body to cover the part below the nose, only revealing a pair of dark eyes and looking at Kuroro.

After a moment of silence, Kuroro silently walked to the fireplace and added firewood to it.He could hear the soft rubbing sound of the blanket not far behind, and the girl exhaled slowly, as if she felt warmer, and after a while she complained about the weather in a low voice, with lingering sleepiness in her voice, and let out a sleepy yawn Then there was one, but he still managed to keep himself from falling asleep.

There are only two of them in this room.

The hand that threw the firewood paused, and Kuroro suddenly realized.

There was a slight crackling sound from the burning firewood. He stood up, turned around to look at the girl who was about to curl up into a ball, and slowly pressed her bloody lips.

Qingliu couldn't hold on any longer, wrapped herself in a blanket and struggled to get off the sofa, then maintained the posture of wrapping herself in a spring roll with the blanket, and moved upstairs in small steps.As if it was so difficult to take the blanket off your body temporarily.

Although the winter on Meteor Street is indeed tough, Kuroro has never seen anyone wrap themselves up like this.

Besides, it's just winter.

he thinks.

When it was the coldest time, she would probably die under the quilt and refuse to come out.

In fact, Qingliu really thought so.

She didn't like to use the heat-retaining spell, that thing felt hot and hot, and it didn't take long for her to feel as if her whole body was dehydrated, almost fainting.

But she is particularly afraid of the cold, so every winter, Qingliu dresses up with the momentum of wrapping herself into a ball, and then tears herself off the warm bed with the spirit of going to death.

If possible, Qingliu really wants to spend his winter in bed, just like a hibernating bear.

"you should go to bed soon too."

While squirming upstairs, Qingliu did not forget to tell Kuroro who was standing below, "Stop reading in such cold weather, and be careful not to freeze your hands."

Crowley hummed.

"I see."

He said so, but didn't say whether he would do it or not.

Fortunately, Qingliu didn't notice his little word play, and tightened the blanket on his body, ran into his room shivering, got into the bed and used the quilt and blanket to arm himself tightly, make sure No cold wind can get in.

That’s why I like autumn——

Thinking tearfully, Qingliu rubbed against the warm quilt, sniffed, no longer fighting tiredness, closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.

It was a sleepless night, and when she woke up, it was already bright outside.After a day and a night of snowfall, the thick snow piled up reflected the sunlight so brightly that it almost blinded the eyes.

After rubbing her hands, Qingliu wrapped herself in a blanket again, and slowly walked up and down the stairs to the first floor.

I was afraid that I would walk too fast, and the cold air would come in through the gap again.

Compared with other people's unacceptable, California Qingguang didn't feel much, more like getting used to it, and even helped Qingliu wrap a scarf twice.

"Master was like this when he was in Honmaru."

Fu Sangshen, who looked like a black-haired boy, smiled and said to the others in a nostalgic tone.

"Obviously changed to the snow scene, but almost refused to use it. Occasionally, when I was pestered to change it, I had to wrap myself up."

Later, when all the four seasons were collected, the seasons of Honmaru began to change independently.Every winter, Qingliu would stay on the bed completely and refused to come out, and no one would persuade her to help.Wu Hutui's five cubs were put together under the quilt as a stove, until Wuhutui was so anxious that he was about to cry, that he reluctantly released the cubs and wrapped himself up in a ball .

Willful as hell.

Also cute as hell.

It's a pity that until the end of winter, the master didn't use the sword to warm the bed... The thoughts diverged for a moment, and California Qingguang coughed and quickly recovered, feeling that the tips of his ears were a little hot.

He glanced at Qingliu quietly, and the girl's face was full of confusion as expected.

But there is no way...

After all, the owner doesn't want this kind of situation.

Daojian Fusangshen sighed in his heart, thinking a little bit distressed, looking at his master with tenderness and admiration as always.

Qingliu trembled.

She looked away, blinked her stinging eyes, moved to the table and sat down.

Jack showed a horrible expression.

"I said." He looked at Qingliu as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person, "Can't you warm yourself up?"

Speaking of which, Jack scanned the surrounding people. In this room, even the few children who have just started school are dressed thinner than Qingliu.Looking at the strongest player in the group who wrapped himself up in a ball, he felt that he really couldn't understand how this guy justly put on an attitude of 'I'm afraid of the cold and I'm proud', and he didn't feel ashamed at all. .

"Too dry."

Facing Jack's question, Qingliu said confidently.

dry?Jack frowned, probably not understanding what this meant.

But Qingliu didn't mean to explain to him, she stretched out two fingers to grab the slice of bread in front of her, opened her mouth and took a bite.Slowly eating a piece of bread, retracting her fingers into the blanket, Qingliu looked at Jack: "When are we going to the first district?"

"It will take a while." Jack looked out the window, "It will snow for a few more days, wait until the snow stops."

Qingliu murmured vaguely and had no opinion.