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Chapter 238 My Great Qing Dynasty Is Dead

Chapter 238 My Great Qing Dynasty Is Dead
In the early morning, it was snowing outside, Suzuki Takuya sat in front of the bed, looking up at the sky for a long time.

He woke up from the cold.

In his memory, he hadn't seen something like snow for a long, long time.

After staring blankly for a while, Suzuki Taku also realized that it was still on vacation, so he turned on the air conditioner, lay back on the bed, and closed his eyes peacefully.

"Suzuki-kun? Are you awake?"

There was a faint knock on the door, and he had no desire to get out of bed at all, so he simply didn't answer.

The door creaked open, Zuo Cang Lingyin poked his head in, locked the door with his backhand, then tiptoed to the bedside, and lay on his body gently.

Suzuki Takuya was also pressed for tens of seconds, unable to pretend anymore, he could only slowly open his eyes.

He imitated the tone of just waking up: "What are you doing?"

Zuo Cang Ayane leaned her head into his arms: "Charge."

Suzuki Takuya hummed lightly, and put his arms around her waist. At this time, Miss Zuokura was like a small animal, which made people have the desire to tease.

"It's Christmas, have you prepared a gift for me?"

"Of course I'm ready." Suzuki Takuya stretched out a few fingers to stroke her chin, like touching chocolate on the sofa.

"What is it?"

"Guess."

"Forget it, let's just think of it as a surprise at night." Zuokang Ayane didn't seem to have any expectations for the gift.

Now she is only interested in the temperature of the room: "Why is your room so cold, are there any air leaks from the windows?"

Takuya Suzuki opened the quilt and wrapped her in, while he put on his clothes and got ready to get up.

"You go to sleep, I'll wash my face and go out to clear the snow at the door."

"Okay~be careful,"

Of course he didn't have such good intentions, it was just that the system that hadn't responded for more than a month finally gave him a reminder, so he was going to find a safe place to study it.

Turning on the faucet in the bathroom, Suzuki Takuya sat on the toilet and called up the information that the system just prompted.

[You have obtained the diary fragments given by 'Data Deletion']

Suzuki Takuya took out the so-called diary fragment from the system space, and the writing on it was extremely familiar.

If there is no accident, the dog crawling font on it should be written by him. He has been in Tokyo for so long, and he has never seen a second person write this kind of character.

{December 12st, the weather is fine, at 31:11 in the morning, the temperature is [-]℃}
{Tokyo, Fuchu }
What is this?Suzuki Takuya scratched his head. Compared to a diary, it looked more like a few words written down at random, and there was a part of the blacked-out font in the middle, and he didn't know what was written.

In short, it seems that the meaning is unclear, let's put it aside, and you can play puzzles when you are free.

After washing, Takuya Suzuki swept the snow from the courtyard of Chunyuanzhuang, clearing a path for people to walk, otherwise the work during the day would probably have fallen on him and Uchida Yuma.

It was still early, and he moved the bare Christmas tree in the basement to the living room. For the holidays, the atmosphere still needs to be changed.

"Suzuki-kun, you woke up so early." Uchida Mari came out of the room with a yawn.

"Get up early to clear the snow, and it will be difficult to clear it when it is thick."

"It's really hard work." Uchida Mari poured himself a cup of hot water. "What do we have for breakfast?"

"Bread, jam."

"It's the holidays, don't you have to eat something good?"

"Then let's go to the convenience store and buy bento."

"Wait for me to change and go with you."

Suzuki Takuya squinted at her back as she returned to the room. His intention just now was to let her buy it.

"Okay, let's go." Uchida Mari quickly put on a thick coat and reappeared in the living room.

Forget it, letting her pay the bill should heal the trauma of his young heart, Suzuki Taku also put on the salted fish hat and followed silently.

On the street, every corner is exaggerated with a festive atmosphere, and almost all the shopping malls along the roadside have Christmas trees, but unfortunately, it doesn't arouse his desire to go in and consume.

"Suzuki-kun, do you think there is really Santa Claus in the world?" Uchida Mari looked at the white snow in front of him and asked in confusion.

"No, those are all meant to lie to children."

"really?"

"Otherwise? Have you really received a gift from him?" Suzuki Takuya joked.

"Yeah, I woke up this morning to find an extra game cartridge I've always wanted in my sock."

"...Really, don't lie to me."

"If you don't believe me, I'll show it to you when I go back later."

"Maybe it was given by someone from Chunyuanzhuang." Suzuki Takuya guessed.

"I have never told anyone about wanting a game cartridge, and this is not the first time. I have received gifts from Santa Claus for many years." Uchida Mari smiled.

"Is it too late for me to make a wish now?" Suzuki Takuya was shocked. There was actually a ghost story here.

"It should be in time next year."

The corners of Suzuki Takuya's eyes twitched. After another year, the daylily will be cold, and it's up to him to buy a car.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells, Jingle all the way."

Self-service vending machine stores also followed the trend and played songs suitable for the occasion.

"Suzuki-kun, look at this." Uchida Mari pointed to the machine beside him. "Christmas limited roast meat bento."

How can a bento be limited, with double the amount of meat in it?

Out of curiosity, the two of them bought a copy of each kind of bento. Anyway, there are so many people in Chunyuanzhuang, food will definitely not be wasted.

"Pork chop bento, white fish bento, fried chicken... that's it." Uchida Mari packed the box with a bag.

"This Christmas limit doesn't just refer to the packaging on the bento box." The green wrapping paper is painted in the shape of a Christmas tree, which is hand-painted at first glance.

"Maybe." Suzuki Takuya was indifferent to this so-called limitation. In Japan, only the limited card pool could attract his attention.

On the way back, almost all the shops were open, and most of them let girls in Christmas clothes greet customers at the door to enter the shop, which is still very attractive to men in a sense.

I don't know if Sakurai will come out to pick up the guests in festive attire, but I'm looking forward to it.

There are obviously more people on the road than usual. To put it bluntly, this kind of festival is created by unscrupulous stores for promotion and to clear a wave of expired inventory.

In Chunyuan Village, except for Uchida Yuma, the rest of the people are almost up, and everyone gathers in the living room to decorate, which can be regarded as a bit of Christmas.

"...that candy is hung on the Christmas tree, not for you to eat," Suzuki Takuya said as he entered the door and looked at the scene in front of him.

"I'm hungry, and there are so many in the box. What's wrong with eating one piece?" Ayane Zuokang stuck out her tongue and licked the lollipop as if to demonstrate.

"Forget it, let's serve dinner."

(End of this chapter)

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