Mommy Knotweed she can do anything

Snow is the purest whiteness.Gentleness and tenderness cover the earth with plain yarn, making everything look so pure and moving.

Snow is the most hypocritical.Cover up all the filth casually, so that people can't see through the blackness underneath.

Snow can be as soft and cool as the moonlight, or as sharp as a blade, and it is always wanton and uncontrollable.

——But when it has to be at the mercy of others, it shows an incomparably magical charm.

"You mean romantic? It's nothing more than the rain of cherry blossoms under the typhoon, the fireworks bursting in the sky, the moon hanging over the head of the sweetheart, and the thick and thick fire clouds piled up in large swaths... and a complete snowfall, right? Ah, just For me, the most romantic thing is the [-] yen rain that belongs to me alone!" The white-haired girl with snow skin and red lips hinted frantically, her eyes sparkling, "It doesn't need to be very big, a room can make me fall in love of!!"

The little corpse only listened to the half of Mingming's words.After automatically taking the following words as air, I quietly thought about the various possibilities ahead.

Leave the cherry blossom rain to Hana Yu, the typhoon can make one by yourself, and it should be no problem to buy fireworks secretly... Well, except that Huoshaoyun doesn't know what to do, and the moon has to wait for the right time, everything is fine!

It's just that I'm a little weak in strength... Let's borrow the zero calculus from that snow man!

Zombie investigated a lot of related materials and videos on the Internet, and secretly experimented a few times.After confirming that it was correct, she began to plot her super romantic plan——

I'm sure it will be the kind that Xiaowu Xiaoyouren will never forget for a lifetime~

Why not bring someone else?If there are too many people, it is easy to be exposed. After all, her current situation is a little bit special.

The little corpse thought very heartlessly.Besides, they might not appreciate it, just like Ah Xiang, I guess they don't feel much - that guy, all his thoughts are on Xiao Youren!Woo.

When night comes, the bright moon hangs low in the sky.This made the little corpse who thought he was going to artificially blow off the clouds super happy, and even his singing became a little gentler.

When Gojo Satoru came out with Xiao Youren, the woman with black hair and snow skin looked over obediently with lowered eyebrows.It may be a matter of angle, but there is a trace of piety in his expression.At some point, a lily that she got from nowhere was inserted into her hair.

Suspended in the huge valley like tiny light dust under the sun, the entire snowy sea is flowing slowly, surrounding the only three people, like a tail of fish, rubbing their skin intimately, and then reluctantly. melt.

The whole world is so quiet and gentle that it is unreasonable.

Under the thin clouds, the moonlight was bright, clean and holy.

The legendary mermaid singing is mixed with the elegant piano sound, which is ancient and distant.

In the distance where the night is settling, cherry blossoms descend lightly from the flower branches. In the slowly flowing milky white moonlight, the legendary dream in Ukiyo-e unfolds, like the wide kimono hem of a girl in the wind.Boldly and happily brushing over the only human skin, hair, and clothing, and then reluctantly leave.

"...What a gentle firework." Since I was a child, I was very fit, and I didn't like the deafening fireworks at the fireworks festival. Whenever I recalled it, it was under my mother's soft and warm skin, bubbling like a volcano. The sound of blood flowing unique to creatures before the eruption, Yuuhito's eyes were filled with clear moonlight, and he sighed softly.

Zhang Xiang also noticed that it occupied half of the sky, but because of the tent set up in advance, most of the volume was cut off.Grand, quiet, and with the gentle sound of the piano and singing, it is as peaceful as autumn leaves.

...It's also fortunate that she can remember it. Although Youruto resists the sound of fireworks exploding, he likes the grandness very much.

It's hard for her to work so hard.The bulging phase couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth.Although he is not interested in these, it is still very comforting as an occasional viewing.

At some point, an ice castle rose out of thin air. From the high pavilion, three ice steps formed instantly, stretching out in front of the three people.Xiao Youren took a tentative step, and then the ice steps automatically carried him forward into the castle.

Words from fairy tales become reality.

Xiao Youren was as happy as a lark, laughing endlessly.He explored in the castle, slid down slides, greeted and chatted with every ice sculpture, and realized his previous yearning for fairy tales and movies.

Gojo Satoru was entrusted to the throne on the steeple of the castle.He watched Moonlight with interest, to see what would happen next.

The snow flakes piled up into a snowman and slapped him on the face. Although it was not heavy, it caught him off guard.The white boy was covered in snow all over his face, even his white eyelashes were covered with snow, blurring his dazed vision.

Amid the faint laughter, before Gojo Satoru could react, he was pushed into the sky by the wings woven of cherry blossoms and snowflakes behind him.

?

Gojo Satoru was stupefied, completely unexpected, he was supposed to be invited to relax, and even picked up a special magic spirit for this, why did he suddenly take him on a roller coaster in the air?

"You don't need to thank me," the woman who didn't know when was floating under the moonlight put her hands behind her back, looking desperately suppressing her complacency, her nose slightly raised, "Xiaowu usually doesn't have time to go to the amusement park, now it's just time for you Experience it—this is the only ice and snow playground in the world!"

? ?

Gojo Satoru didn't think so: "No, I don't have the hobby of going to the amusement park. Although it sounds interesting, it would be better if it wasn't me, so I still—"

"Don't worry! I purposely found an invalid spell to engrave here, so you don't have to worry about the six eyes automatically opening and consuming energy!" Xiao Shi kindly explained, "Take it easy today, let's have fun~"

???

Gojo Satoru wanted to refute something, but was thrown into the sky in the next second, and fell quickly——

fuck.

Who proposed the amusement park? !He wants to thank the other party with no lower limit! !

Gojo Satoru had a dull expression on his face, and Bao Xiang, who was sitting on the ice table drinking tea beside him, nodded secretly.

They didn't know that in the hospital not far away, a five-year-old girl's eyes were wide open, her breathing was short, and her heart was about to burst into fireworks——

what is this? !

so amazing!

It was like a dream!

If, if she can experience it herself in the future... Even if she is asked to give her all, she is willing.

The girl's sudden longing stuck in her heart, and it germinated and grew silently.

Secretly accumulating strength, preparing to teach people to bloom uncontrollably one day in the future.

After that day, the little corpse used all his strength to hide his fatigue.

She turned down all the tasks and planned to cultivate well.Because there is no shortage of money, and there is no major event to be prepared immediately, she simply became a full-time housewife—or a widow?In short, put all the focus on growing up with the children.There are two in the family, and a small lixiang is secretly raised outside.

Occasionally, she also goes to participate in activities organized by the neighborhood committee, such as housewives' fellowship, to discuss how to teach children.

At a certain sorority, she also met a man with a fierce face, but unexpectedly full of power.After several friendly exchanges with the other party, the other party happily gave her a lot of potted plants such as tomato and okra, as well as a lot of super cute household props.

The little corpse is super interested in those things!

It was just that I was very puzzled by the other party's gesture of making a confession, and finally decided that it was someone else's personal hobby, so I stopped pursuing it very heartily.

Everything lived quite peacefully, except that one day she suddenly discovered that the contract she had made before was activated.

Obviously one second he was cutting tomatoes with a kitchen knife in the kitchen, and the next second he appeared in a small mountain village.

The little corpse looked left and right in confusion, and finally saw a vaguely familiar face.Relying on the non-existent memory and the key contract, the little corpse finally recalled that this was Hisuhito's senior, the Nanami Kento who had witnessed Xiaoyouren's body being occupied by the two-faced Nuo.

"Wow, are you already so handsome?" Little Zombie sighed sincerely, and in the nervous and bewildered sight of the other party, he casually split the curse spirit that was formed by faith and almost pounced on him behind him.

She shook her head, and dropped the soiled knife casually: "Pfft, you thought I was getting weaker, can you guys hurt me?"

Nanami Kento was dumbfounded.

The completely black-haired mushroom-headed boy who was ignored by the side was also dumbfounded: "You you you——you are?!"

The little corpse stood on tiptoe, wiped away the scars on the face of the tall and handsome blond boy, and frowned: "I don't owe you, take good care of my child next time!"

Only then did Qihai Jianren remember who she was, with complicated eyes: "Will he come to the college?"

"Yes."

"Then I understand."

That's the end of this conversation - because the little corpse is about to explode if it doesn't go back to the pot.

She didn't know that after that, a mysterious and powerful female conjurer was added to the report submitted by Nanami Kento, conservatively estimated to be above the first level.And after Gojo Satoru cleverly captured him, the woman in the report became Xia Youjie again.

Xia Youjie suddenly sneezed.

After that, everything was uneventful, and a year passed in a very natural way.

Then a big thing happened.