Candy Wizard and Travel

Fran didn't say anything about children anymore. Thinking about it, the first winter she spent with her disciple felt very novel.

The subsequent topic revolved around snow.

Irena excitedly asked various questions, including how big a snowball can roll, what it feels like to have a snowball fight, and the secret to building a snowman...

She last built a snowman when she was six years old.

It's hard to say whether she chose loneliness or whether loneliness favored her. What's good is that her delayed childhood and joy can be made up for at this moment, instead of regretting the snowy sky when she grows up.

……

Taking advantage of Xi Di's soft-heartedness, the girl who was good at seizing opportunities worked hard to get him to agree to many things, which was not difficult to do.

The first is to modify the hot air device, so that the sound of the air is changed to the "crackling" sound of burning firewood. For many people here, the fireplace in winter is always inseparable from dozing off. Although the kotatsu is good, it is still a bit awkward to fall asleep. Deserted.

So Hidi was also pulled in. After washing at night, she rolled into the kotatsu in her pajamas.

In order to achieve the atmosphere they were after, the bright magic lamps were adjusted and replaced with weak firelight, which was still swaying realistically. The entire hall was shadowy and shadowy. When listening to the howling wind outside the window, I really felt a contrasting sense of happiness.

"Don't move around, you'll catch a cold. The table is very big, so it's not easy to touch." Xi Di combed her long white hair while arranging the position. "Teacher Fran will sleep next to me, and Irena will be there." Diagonally opposite, well, you shouldn't be able to touch her, and her movements won't affect you."

"What about you, brother?"

"Get used to it. I'm a light sleeper and can cover her with a quilt in time. Just be careful about getting cold... huh?"

She couldn't turn the back with her hands, and some strands of hair couldn't be sorted by the comb teeth, which made Xi Di, who has some obsessive-compulsive disorder, particularly uncomfortable.

Irena moved closer to the kotatsu and said, "Let me help you comb it."

"Uh...please."

The hair needs to be trimmed. It is almost to the shoulder length and is already a bit difficult to manage. It is convenient to use magic, but it still lacks feeling.

Thinking about it, Xi Di sat down with her back to Irena.

Irena's combing skills were at the level of a normal person. Sometimes she would pull her hair if she wasn't careful. But this time she concentrated on it and took care of Fran for a month. She stretched out her hand and gently picked up Hidi and put it on her back. The hair on her neck reveals skin bathed in steaming water.

This made her take a deep breath. It was the smell of bath salts. Although everyone used the same ones, it felt more attractive on her senior brother. The scent of flowers was mixed with sweetness, and the lines on the back of her neck were so white that people couldn't move away. sight.

What a beautiful line. Irena stretched out her index finger and gently slid it along the cervical spine.

"Irena?"

"Ah, there is a hair."

Lying is almost engraved into our instincts, and we just start telling lies.

Slowly, slowly, she felt the quality of her hair with her palms, just as she had done that brave night.

"Senior brother's hair is of really good quality and feels smooth to the touch. Do you have any tips?"

"Maybe it's because she's been in a magical environment for a long time. Irena's hair is also taken care of very carefully, so there's no need to envy her."

"My mother helped me. If I were alone, I could only do three-strand braids and ponytails."

It's a pity that things are different from the past. I've been delaying combing my hair for a minute or two, and my senior brother is still awake. It's a pity that I can't stroke him as much as I want.

After a while, Fran came over after washing up and sat down skillfully with her back to the disciple.

If your hair is long, you should sort it before going to bed, if you don’t want to wake up with pain from the pressure on your hair during your sleep.

The three of them huddled up in bed and covered themselves with quilts in the order they had agreed upon. They closed their eyes in the dim light of the fire, and there was only the crackling sound of burning wood in their ears.

Is this what winter feels like?

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Junior sister and cats are also similar in that they both like to get close to hot things in winter.

After all, this thing is not like a fireplace that can still burn when asleep. After losing Xi Di's control, the magic power inside will gradually escape, and it will be completely silent by midnight. He did not use this kind of thing that only lasts for one winter. Put a lot of thought into things.

The result was that in the early hours of the morning, both of them, who were not properly covered with quilts, felt cold and moved closer to the heat source. Fulla was close, while Irena felt the warmth in her legs and touched her from under the quilt.

When Xi Di opened his eyes in the morning, one was on his left and the other on his right. Their postures were very different. It was obvious that Fran moved her hands and feet first, and Irena counterattacked in her sleep. As a result, their legs were crossed. Who was it? Not even able to move.

The postures of the three people are roughly like this: →, because Xidi did not touch each other, a more vivid description is the Chinese character "ge" facing right.

He said why he didn't feel the teacher moving in the middle of the night, and it was rare for him to have a good sleep. Did he go to torment Irena?

When Xidi got up, both of them had a "hard" feeling on their expressions, and they touched the teacher's ankle, which was a little cold.

No, the circulation is not smooth and I feel numb. Why can I still sleep?

After separating the two people, Xidi restarted the heater, walked slowly to the window, and looked out through the gap in the curtains, seeing a blanket of white snow.

There are indeed some small surprises.

……

Xidi quickly changed her mentality, replaced the main goal of teaching as the second priority, and regarded this winter as a holiday.

After the mentality changes, everything will be different. If a person plays during class, he is definitely not a good student. But from another perspective, if a person is still studying during the holidays, it is not an exaggeration to praise him for his studiousness.

The studious Miss Irena didn't get up until nearly nine o'clock. She sat up and covered her head, looking like she had a headache.

Xidi began to put wontons into the soup, "Didn't you sleep well?"

"Of course!" The tuft of hair on Irena's head stood up very clearly, as if to indicate the bad mood of the master, "It was a bit cold in the middle of the night, and after finally getting warm, Teacher Fran started to move around, feeling cold and... Ma, I just fell asleep peacefully this morning, thank you, senior brother."

"that……"

Teacher Fran can not take the blame this time. According to the places he divided before, there is no problem. If he wants to move, he must be tortured first, but...

Irena glanced at her current location, which was a table away from where she was sleeping.

"So it was me who was moving?"

"Here... go and wash up, the wontons will cook quickly."

Xidi did not answer directly and skipped this embarrassing question for junior sister.

……

Fran also looked in pain when she got up.

"I slept well until midnight. Was it Irena here? It's really bad. Teacher, there's air leaking here. I've reminded you several times, why don't you move."

"what?"

Irena, who was drinking soup, raised her face and said, "Is kicking here a reminder? How do I know what the teacher means? I'm not a senior brother. I don't understand signals of this level. Wouldn't it be better if the teacher moved aside?" Who told you to lie here?"

"I came here first. It's warm next to Xiao Xi Di, and it can also be used as a pillow. If Irena is afraid of the cold, wouldn't it be nice to go back to bed in the middle of the night?" Fran yawned, put on her robe and got up, and came over to take a look. Looking at the contents in the bowl, "That food with a strange pronunciation, I'll have a bowl too."

Irena was choked to the point of being unable to speak. It was indeed her fault later. This was unreasonable, but it was too ugly to admit defeat in such a dejected manner.

"Anyway, I just lay down here. If the teacher hadn't been kicking me, I wouldn't be like this today. Shouldn't the teacher reflect on it?"

"Okay, that's it," Xidi brought over the wontons and tapped the teacher's head lightly, "It's time to change the teacher's bad sleeping style. I will pay more attention at night."

Fran almost woke up and returned to normal emotional intelligence, "Yeah, definitely next time. How is the snow outside?"

"It was already a little thick in the morning, and it started raining again just now. If it stops in the afternoon, everyone can go out and play."

The dull hair on Irena's head shook.

Fran didn't bother to wash up, she just used magic to clean it up, brought over the wontons and took a sip of the soup, "Phew - I feel good, thank you, Xiao Xidi."

There were only three or five pills in the bowl, so I had to put it down before lunch. Even if it snowed, it was still something worth celebrating. There were plenty of ingredients prepared for lunch.

……

Amidst Irena's expectant murmurs, the wind subsided shortly after lunch.

As long as there was no wind, the snow was not that threatening. The gray-haired girl waved her wand, piled the snow under the tree into a slide, and slid out happily.

Xidi shook his head and saw that his teacher was also preparing to go out like this.

"Teacher Fran——"

"Hey, this looks fun."

"No, I mean the scarf."

He knew very well who his teacher was, and he no longer had any thoughts of preaching. He just walked over and tied an old scarf with a gray wolf pattern on her.

Fran lowered her head obediently and accepted the disciple's kindness. She didn't know why she wanted to bend down just now.

This action gave Xidi a strange sense of déjà vu. He recalled carefully that the last time he did this was two years ago, and the most impressive time was on the streets of Weixue. He still had to stand on tiptoe to touch the teacher. The man was wearing a scarf, and Fran said with a smile that he looked like a shackled prisoner.

That was a long time ago, time flies so fast, seven years... In the next seven years, where and for whom will he wear a scarf?

"Brother! Teacher!"

Irena paddled a long way out on the snow, leaving an obvious plow mark on the ground, and ran back again, happily sharing her feelings.

"It feels so fun to slide down! It's so far away in one click. I want to slide it again!"

Her face was very flushed from the cold wind because she had just come out of the room, her hair was disheveled, and there were a lot of snowflakes on her clothes.

Xidi stepped forward helplessly and patted her gently, then wrapped her scarf around her, "I don't go out much, so I haven't put on my clothes yet. Be careful of catching a cold, and don't let the snow fall in."

"Yes Yes."

Irena stood obediently and let her senior brother tie the gray plaid scarf on her, then turned around and slid it off again.

"It's rare to see her so lively," Fran walked out after getting used to the cold wind, "It seems like she really likes snow."

"Maybe it's just that I haven't experienced it before. Now I've made up for it. It's good." Xidi nodded after carefully inspecting the teacher's outfit. "Teacher, too, be careful when playing. If you fill your neck with snow, I will be angry."

"This time for sure."

Fran caught up with Hidi and got on the snow ladder to prepare for the descent. Irena in the distance raised her wand——

"Wow!"

The unknown black creature fell into the snow. The snow was very thick. The feeling of falling was quite interesting, but Fran was shocked.

“Irena—I’m angry!”

The witch climbed out with a smile and waved her wand as well. The whistling wind and snow turned into a dense barrage. Snowballs as big as fists covered the sky, but they were not very powerful. Irena dodged flexibly and still had the energy to fight back.

At this level of operation, Irena is no longer inferior to Fran.

But she had completely forgotten what kind of person the teacher was. When the traveler was as old as her, the master was an equally unremarkable person.

Bad things can be learned quickly.

"Irena, don't blame me for being mean."

The moment of calm made the girl who was hiding a little confused, until she caught a glimpse of a vague shadow on the ground and looked up hurriedly.

"No, teacher, you——"

"It's too late, eat my snowball!"

Drifts of loose snow as big as huts completely covered the target.

"Perfect!"

Fran put her hands on her hips proudly.

A hand held her collar from behind, and Xi Di kept a peaceful smile, "Teacher, what did I just say?"

……

ps. There is still one chapter, so it’s an even number.

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After that, there was a series of operations where the two of them were having fun, while Xi Di’s blood pressure soared while watching, and Fran was still laughing heartlessly over there!

It was very similar to those days in school. As a teaching assistant, Xidi was earnestly emphasizing classroom discipline, but Fran was making noises with the students. It was obvious that the teacher he met when he first entered the magic academy was still a very dignified teacher... forget it.

Perhaps, just as he was used to watching, Teacher Fran was also used to the feeling of being watched. As Irena said many times before, it was he who spoiled the teacher.

So far, it is simply an external thinking device, and it cannot operate at high power at the same time as the original one. As long as he is around, Fran will not use her brain at all in areas other than magic.

If we look at it from another direction, the teacher, who has always been serious and plain in front of others, looks so confused and lazy in front of him, with no sense of distance at all. This is obviously a manifestation of trust. Trust has weight. Xidi feels that he Can afford it.

……

The result of playing like crazy all afternoon was that when they came back in the evening, both of them started to have a fever.

"Playing in the snow and catching a cold is a part of childhood, you can't help but taste it..." Fran was still insisting, and even had a little chuckle, so she could justifiably be lazy, and she could sleep until whatever time she wanted - although she I usually do it this way, but I always get criticized, and I still feel a little guilty.