"Between us, we shouldn't be so clear about it, right?"

Tesla watched everything.

She never imagined that even under such circumstances, they could continue to show off their love. She charged forward with Hephaestus, but it was too late. Reloading the rabbit, unloading Markov, On the Chiyou Cannon.

Bronya and Zhao Bai held hands, faced Tesla's body, and gave a thumbs up to represent aiming.

The cold wind howled, engulfing everything in an instant.

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ps: You guys are in a hurry too, you can't wait to get me on fire without a chapter of candy...

ps2: At this time, I can say that the behavior of the protagonist represents the author's own hobbies. Yes, I like Banya, and everyone in the orphanage.

For sugar's sake, give me a few votes, please.

Chapter 66:老板娘

The whistling cold air swept through everything, Bronya fired the cannon expressionlessly, and the Vulcan mecha instantly froze. Between each breath, the tiny ice particles were sucked into the nasal cavity, and when they melted, they took away the heat, leaving only the refreshing cold. cold.

Bronya is familiar with this feeling.

Back then, she was a silver wolf wandering in the wasteland, a ruthless killing machine. Wherever she went, she could only see endless silence and death, with no life at all.

Although both were cold, this time was markedly different.

Her palms are still warm.

Bronya clasped that hand tightly, turned her head to look at Zhao Bai, as if if she was not careful, Zhao Bai would ride the wind and disappear in front of her, and she would never be seen again.

Zhao Bai shook his head: "Can you let go?"

"Ah."

That's what she said, but Bronya never let go. Instead, she showed a touch of reluctance. She didn't say a word, and there was no expression on her face. She just held Zhao Bai's hand and didn't let go. The scene was very embarrassing. .

The huge display screen was frozen, leaving nothing but pitch black, and I don't know what Tesla's expression will be at this time.

Maybe out of anger.

Bronya finally let go of her hand. Zhao Bai climbed over the blown up firewall, and took out a scarf from the empty surrounding store. It was bright and bright yellow. Zhao Bai took it off and gently rolled it around. Bronya's neck.

"Is it still cold?"

"Bronya feels...very warm."

Bronya pinched the scarf and replied, the soft flannel felt comfortable to the touch, and the scarf had Houm painted on it. It was obviously just a peripheral product that could be seen everywhere, but it made her so happy that her heart was about to melt.

……

Damn Zhao Bai.

Bronya was dazed, wondering what she was thinking about.

They walked out of the area wrapped in the cold wind, and it was half a month before the summer vacation. The air was filled with scorching hot air, but Bronya didn't take off her scarf.

Her face flushed red.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that I will cover up the prickly heat.

Zhao Bai regretted wearing a scarf for Bronya. He just needed to hold her hand and go out. Why do you need to do such a simple job?

Zhao Bai didn't know either.

Only at that moment, the girl exhaled a long white breath in the snow, and her slender five fingers tightly grasped the person she was relying on, like a frightened deer. The girl and the snow together formed a beautiful picture.

Even time freezes.

Zhao Bai doesn't care whether Bronya is beautiful or not, he only cares whether Bronya is cold or not.

Maybe it's a straight guy.

On the way to pick up the motorcycle, Bronya seemed to be at a loss, and Zhao Bai was not allowed to follow, and walked out of his sight without saying a word.

"What on earth is she thinking about?"

Zhao Bai muttered to himself suspiciously, and instead of following up to find out, he gave Bronya the respect she deserved.

This is the one thing he regrets the most.

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After waiting for a long time, Zhao Bai became impatient.

He even began to speculate rebelliously whether the beautiful girl was constipated when she went to the toilet. At this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Zhao Bai looked down and saw that it was the official number from the principal of the school.

Only when something big happened, Teresa would use this phone to talk to him.

This is no small matter.

Zhao Bai didn't dare to neglect, and answered the phone and asked, "Principal, what happened?"

"Something is bad!"

Theresa shouted in shock, almost bursting Zhao Bai's eardrums.

Zhao Bai touched his ears, but instead of complaining, he frowned and waited for Theresa to continue.

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