The Corrupt Love of the Collapsed Girl

"Master," Yan came down from upstairs with a black down jacket and a gray scarf in his hands, and while dressing Du Xiaosheng, greeted him with a smile on his face: "It will be cold at night, you should wear more."

After all, the little white hand zipped up the zipper of the down jacket, and adjusted the scarf around Du Xiaosheng's neck by the way.

The thick down jacket looked a bit bulky on Du Xiaosheng's body, and the scarf wrapped her exposed neck so that it wouldn't be cold when she went out.

After sizing it up, Yan nodded in satisfaction and said, "Alright master, let's go."

"Ah."

Opening the closed gate, there was quite a lot of snow falling outside, white flakes fell to the ground, one piece in two... Countless pieces fell comfortably in the air like goose feathers, and they looked like fragments, crumbs that fell after being crushed.

"Wow! Little Nightmare, look, it's snowing!" Du Xiaosheng ran out the door in ecstasy, like a child, stretching out both hands to catch the little snow in the air, and each one melted into the palm of his hand , turned into clear snow water, a little bit of coolness penetrated into the skin, very comfortable.

She raised her face happily to look at the snowy night sky, turned around clumsily in the white snow, and small white elves landed on her hair, face, and nose.

Yan looked at the smiling face of the excited girl in the snow, couldn't help tilting her head and showing a happy smile.

That's fine, as long as you can watch her smile, see her happy, and be with her all the time, that's all, that's fine.

It doesn't matter anyway.

After locking the door, the two left Du's house next to each other, facing the snowflakes in front of them.

The background is a piece of white in the dark, and the backs of the two girls are very close.

Between the two, the petite and exquisite white hand hesitantly clenched into a fist, opened again, and finally grasped the slightly cold hand hidden in the sleeve of the black down jacket beside him, interlocking his fingers, grabbing her slightly warm palm of the hand.

The slightly cold fingers froze for a while, and then held her back in relief.

They held each other's palms, quietly, and no one spoke, because in real communication, you only need to use your heart to understand everything the other party wants to express.

In the cold night, it seems that only such an inconspicuous fetter will not get lost in the dark.

"Owner."

"Ah."

"Hey, how about going to watch the fireworks together?"

"Okay, by the way, the Spring Festival is coming soon."

"Well, so I'm going to buy more ingredients, the master has grown taller again this year."

"Is there? I haven't noticed any changes in myself."

"Yes, the master's growth, Little Nightmare, has always been paying attention."

"Ah, at least pay attention to yourself."

"It's all right."

A light kiss was placed on Du Xiaosheng's lips, soft and warm, as soothing as rain and dew.

At that moment, the dark sky sparkled with fire, and the fireworks illuminated the snowy sky on the other side, constantly changing dazzling colors, eye-catching.

Fireworks suddenly rose from all sides, illuminating the entire snowy sky.The bright light cast on the face of the young girl Qingcheng in front of her, seeing such gentle eyes, Du Xiaosheng blushed, and wanted to turn around and stop looking at her, but her cheeks were held by her warm hands, unable to move at all.

"Then, change the owner next time, and kiss me gently like this, okay?" The girl narrowed her tender eyes, and there was only Du Xiaosheng inside, and she was the only one.

If you agree...would it be...the same as the previous two times...going to lie to her again?

Du Xiaosheng looked away with difficulty, not looking at that face, nor giving her any response.

Except for the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, there was silence for a while.It took a long time before Du Xiaosheng felt the heat leave his face, and the hands holding his face had been released.

"Little Nightmare..."

Yan's hands were still half-raised in the air, but she lowered her eyes in disappointment, and her thick eyelashes blocked the pain deep in her eyes.

When the painful pupils raised their eyes to look at Du Xiaosheng, the pain inside was well concealed, and they still showed her a normal and beautiful smile, such a happy smile, a bit far-fetched.

Du Xiaosheng saw the suppressed tears in her eyes. Even so, she worked hard to keep herself from worrying, smiling to herself very hard. Even if she rejected her feelings, she still had to be so happy and gentle. , still take care of yourself meticulously, why, why, why do you want to do this...

"It's okay, the master doesn't have to force himself, Xiao Yan still wants to see the real master, so..."

"What nonsense is Little Nightmare talking about in front of Master, Master please don't care about this anymore, if the matter about Little Nightmare bothers Master."

"Ah, master, let's hurry up, we won't see the fireworks in a while." After speaking, Xiao Qiao took Du Xiaosheng's wrist with her small hand, and continued walking forward pretending not to care.

After being pulled by the hand, Du Xiaosheng took only a few steps forward, then stood on the spot, and Yan, who was pulling him, also stopped, and turned to look at her suspiciously.

"Master, why..." Before she finished speaking, something soft on her lips blocked the words she was about to say.

Yan's beautiful dark pupils gradually widened, and the wrists tightly grasped in his hands, in turn hugged his waist tightly.The small white hands trembled intermittently, and hugged the person in front of him in the same gesture.

A teardrop ran across her face.

The fireworks around them continued their splendor for a few seconds, white flowers were still floating in the snowy sky, and their time stopped at this night.

The touch on the lips left after a long time.Du Xiaosheng looked at the girl's pear-blossoming cheeks, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a smile:

"Although I don't understand what kind of emotion Xiaoyan is talking about by 'love', but only by doing this can I feel at ease."

"Thank you for taking care of me for so many years, but I have nothing to repay you. Since Xiaoyan likes what I do, why not?"

Listening to Du Xiaosheng's sincere words, Yan's tears gushed more fiercely like a bank, and she sobbed in Du Xiaosheng's arms like a child.

"Okay, okay, why do you like to cry so much?" Du Xiaosheng felt that the girl in his arms was as fragile as a piece of glass.

No matter what she did to herself before, no matter whether she really wanted to harm herself or not, now, she only knows that this frail girl only needs a kiss from her, just this little request, and she will be satisfied. Satisfied.

"Master, can you do it again?" The small trembling voice shyly asked for his wish.

"of course."

The cold and windy night, the snowflakes all over the sky, the fireworks for a few seconds, and the pair of girls hugging each other at the crossroads, everything originated from the tenderness of the night.

'Like my heart, always, ever, tender only to you, my lord. '

Tears, reflecting the night at this moment, once again ran across the girl's beautiful cheeks.

The author has something to say: This is a warm story. In winter, give some warmth to the children who lack love, porridge?

I always feel... Well, believe me, this article is destined to not be long (ノω<.)ノ))☆..