Go Through My Demon Host

   Chapter 3937

  It's another winter.

  Just after a heavy snowfall, the snow is beginning to fall.

  The warm sun is slowly rising.

  The glass windows of the coffee shop are still misty.

  The slender plain white fingers childishly drew two little people on the glass window, more than one heart.

  Even if it will disappear soon.

  Even if it will melt in the next second.

  But it will last forever.

  The young man quietly made a face in front of the window and smiled softly.

   "Go." The girl lazily hooked the hat of the boy's down jacket and walked out.

"Don't you paint the baby?" The young man is slender and has a clear look. His black down jacket is even more fair. He has a pair of eyes that are different from ordinary people. The crystal clear blue, as if flowing with a sea of ​​stars, is half-lengthening the eyelashes. Particularly touching under the cover.

   "Naive." Ranbai snorted, paused for a while, and drew a heart in the young man's hand, with a lazy voice, fluttering in the wind: "If you want to paint, I will also paint on you."

  Linxi’s earlobes were reddish, she stopped talking, and she wore a big down jacket and hat, covering half of her face, as well as the spreading beautiful crimson.

  "I'm back--" The door of the house was pushed open, and the porch was replaced with shoes. A woman in a sweater came out of the kitchen, looking thirty or forty years old, with soft and beautiful eyebrows, "wash your hands and eat."

  Father Chi took a mouthful of the aroma of the dishes, and served them with a smile, "Today, Mrs. and I are cooking together. Who would dare to leave a bite?"

  Linxi pressed her thin lips, her ears were still very hot, she quietly held her white hand without letting go.

  Not a big room, the theme is off-white decoration, there are flowers, flowers and grass, fireworks are rising, it is dull and warm, and the years are long.

   Ranbai went to the balcony to answer a phone call.

  The opposite of the phone.

   is a familiar voice that is daunting.

   "Senior girl, you took a long vacation and the small experimental body is just me, senior, I am doing experiments in this cold laboratory day and night, and I feel a little unbalanced in my heart."

   "No way." Looking out from the balcony, the ground is covered with snow, and the eyes are white, and the eyes are white and carelessly: "Whoever makes someone want someone, can only work hard."

  Xu Jin snorted.

   "Baby." A clear, low voice came over the phone.

  On the other side of the phone, someone hummed softly.

  Xu bang hung up the phone with a bang, angrily.

  He will call to listen to those two people show affection only when he is sick!

  Xu Jin took off his mask, dressed in a windbreaker, and slowly walked out of the laboratory. The cold wind rushed toward his face, carrying fine snowflakes. He stretched out his hand, and the cold snow fell on the palm of his hand.

  Pedestrians on the street may walk in a hurry, or make a laugh.

  No one will remember the next five years, and no one will remember.

  A1……

It surprised me that.

  Everything happened because of him and ended because of him.

  The person dyed white is also magical...It seems that no matter what the situation, she will never fall into despair.

  When I thought that my army of zombies had already besieged the city, I was beaten back to the original state and disappeared.

  He is probably the worst zombie king!

  Xu Jin gritted his teeth and sighed for a while.

  It feels...not bad.

  He was walking down the street, and the street that had not been cleaned in the future was still covered with white and soft snow, and he stepped on one footstep.

  Sunshine shrouded the fireworks in the world, and the city was prosperous and plain.

  Everything has returned to its original appearance.

  Nothing has happened yet.

  This time,

  No more meteorites will fall, and no more white shirt teenagers will fall into a deep sleep for five years.

  He has a belonging and a meaning to exist in this world.

"At the end of the story, the little bear got home and was picked up by the little girl." The low and deep voice was calm and soothing, with a sense of tranquility in the night. "The little girl looked at the little bear while taking care of her hair. ...The little bear nestled peacefully in the arms of the little girl, enjoying the embrace of a long-awaited reunion and the familiar sound of reprimand."

  A table lamp on the bedside table is dimly yellow, illuminating a corner of the room, warm.

   "Little Bear must be very happy." The boy tilted his head, with a wisp of dull hair on top of his head, his complexion was milky white, and his eyes were clear and beautiful.

   "Yes, he is very happy." Dye Bai smiled.

  The moon is clear, the lights are gentle, the two cuddling each other, wearing a soft quilt, holding a book together, and staying together in the ordinary days.

  (End of this chapter)