It's the depths of winter.

The flying snowflakes never stopped.

Sooner or later, I have to do it a few times a day.

"Ha~"

The warm breath left a layer of white mist on the glass.

The plain white fingers touched the glass, outlining a...

Uh....

It is a very abstract pattern.

"Smack!"

Shui Chuan slapped the table, and Mizukawa stretched out his hands confidently.

"Look, this is my proudest painting of the year. "

Oh——! awesome. Ba Bai cooperated with the field.

"Whew..."Gently blowing the hot air on the surface of the green tea, he closed his eyes and took a sip.

There was silence in the room.

He opened his eyes suspiciously, looking at the two people who were staring at him, and he was silent for a long time.

He raised his hands with difficulty and applauded with a clear conscience:

"It's... It's pretty good..."

"Hmph. After snorting twice, Shui Chuan looked at Ba Bai with a happy face:

"Look, what am I drawing?"

Looking at Shui Chuan, whose gaze became more and more fierce, Ba Bai twitched the corners of his mouth.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, he said tentatively:

"Van Gogh's starry sky?"

Original... Isn't it a cat?" Mizukawa looked incredulous.

Tsuneko: "Isn't

this what you painted...

You don't have the slightest bit of confidence...

"Is the cat's face so deformed?" Ba Bai spat

out, "just like you,

I don't need my hands and feet to be rounder than you draw." "

Hey!" Mizukawa glared

, "You have the ability, you can

come!" "Come on, come on!" "Who's afraid of whom!"

"..."The palm of his hand touched the teapot.

Slightly cool.

Looking at the angry two, Tsuiko sighed.

Picked up the teapot and stood up and walked out of the room.

Standing on the long corridor, watching the snowflakes fluttering and falling from the eaves around you.

The son was a little distracted.

I don't know why, whenever I see these snowflakes.

Tsuneko can't help but think of the autumn night, the abandoned warehouse shrouded in heavy rain, the sorrow and tremor of the earth in winter, and the solidified snow scattered from the leaves on the road outside the city.

It's like being engraved into my mind, always thinking about it inadvertently, and losing my mind about it.

I always think of the boy who gently caught the fallen dead leaves with a wooden knife in the shade of the trees in the autumn.

Obviously short of money, but under the caress of the sun, he had to step into an expensive taxi with a bitter face.

For just a few months, the world remained the same.

But my own world is like being plowed all over again...

"Whoa..."The

sound of the snowdrift falling on the ground woke up the distracted man.

Looking at the courtyard free from the oppression of snowflakes, the branches of the body shook happily.

The corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes closed slightly, and he left the long corridor.

The violent person will always be involuntarily weak before the more violent person.

This is cowardice, or fate.

That myself....

Is it considered to be a more violent person who has found himself...?

"Wow..."The

floor door was opened again.

Looking at Ba Bai who was playing with his mobile phone in one hand and holding a teacup in the other.

Tsuneko placed the teapot on the stove, and at the same time, there was a black tool box.

Open it and arrange the silver tools neatly on it.

Picking up a long, curved spoon, he filled the back end with a ball of fluffy white cotton.

He looked sideways at Ba Bai and shook the tool in his

hand: "Do you want to try it?"

Mizukawa:

"Yes!" "Smack

!" "Of course!"

One hand supported Mizukawa's head, Ba Bai lay down with a serious face.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he brushed the white hair on his head in his arms, and he skillfully put the tool in.

Then he subconsciously glanced out the window.

Looking at the two large circular patterns on the glass, Tsumiko fell into deep thought.

This round... Very standard....

It's just....

How to put it....

It's weird.

Why is this circle divided into two layers...?

The center is a dot, next to the dot there is a small circle of regular circular white mist, and then it is surrounded by a larger area of solid circle, only outside the solid circle, the white mist has some messy corners.

Fingers held the tool and turned it gently, and he was a little dazed.

This... How...?I

was stunned for a moment, and I saw Mizukawa's strange movements in the afterglow.

Tsuneko turned her head away.

Looking at the water river that opened the lower circumference of his clothes and kept pouring warm air into it.

Instantly turned his head and looked at the incredibly large headlight protector in the corner of the room.

Turning her head and looking at the perfect pattern on the glass, she instantly took a deep breath...

Mizukawa: "Huh?"

Ba Bai: "Wow!! eardrum!!!The eardrum is broken!!"

came from the king's ♂ sorrowful cry ♂.

Trembling outside the house to meet the heavy snow...

It was getting late outside the house.

Ba Bai carried a huge suitcase, went up to the second floor without changing his face, and placed it in a vacant house.

Clapping his palms, Ba Bai looked at Xia Zhiqiu beside him:

"No, right?"

In the afternoon, Xia Zhiqiu suddenly called, saying that he was homeless, and called the decadent Ba Bai,

who was being comforted by the disgraced Yanzi, back to his big house.

"No, thank you, Mr. Babai. Gently patting Babai's broad shoulder, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Kasumigaoka opened his suitcase.

Because there is an independent wardrobe in each room, and the bedding has already been laid, it is just wrapped in a white dust cloth, as long as the dust cloth is opened, it can be used directly.

Therefore, Kasumigaoka does not need to spread his own futon, and he can rest directly.

"Speaking of which, what about Jia Baili?" asked

Kasumigaoka, packing up his things and looking at Ba Bai who was helping to clean up beside him.

By the way, he dragged his fat son out of Babai's pocket.

It's a pity that after a moment, his expression instantly returned to calm.

Ba Bai said,

"I'm going to stay at Vina's house. "

Is it...", stunned for a moment, the corners of Kasumigaoka's mouth slowly hooked:

"That means, there are only Mr. Ba Bai and a weak girl in the house tonight?"

and then took out the hey in Ba Bai's pocket.

"Don't believe rumors, don't spread rumors, I don't see a weak look from you, Miss Kasumigaoka. "

Alas. He sighed slightly.

Kasumigaoka had a look of pity on my face:

"After all, Miss Kasumigaoka is just a girl, and she always needs a strong protective color to protect herself.

Then he instantly slapped the hand that Ba Bai wanted to retract from his pocket.

A black center deep slit chubby time slowly flew to the ground.

The two looked down.

"It turns out that the whole appearance is like this..."Ba Bai said in amazement, and hurriedly quietly extended his thumb to Kasumigaoka.

"Can I say it's broken?" said Kasumigaoka hesitantly after a moment of silence.

"Yes. Ba Bai nodded and picked up the fat time.

Apart.

With an exclamation on his face:

"This broken place is so self-conscious!!

"...""

Enough

... hentai!!"

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