How to beat a white flower

Outdoors, in the sun, on steps.

The students coming and going couldn't help but look at the two people who were so close.

The blond girl stood on top, holding the boy's cheeks with both hands, staring at him intently, while the white-haired boy was smiling, and let her scrutinize him without a trace of impatience.

The pad of her thumb brushed the part under Bailan's right eye, and Sela tilted her head slightly.

"Although it was only about half a second, it did appear." A purple inverted crown, like a tattoo.

When Bai Lan hugged her and talked, she kept staring at the glass jar, but her eyes shifted from the floating heart to the shallow reflection at some point, and because of this, she didn't miss the pattern for a moment.

"Could it be a mistake?"

"I can't see wrong."

"Then Sera-chan discovered something now."

no……

Sierra slowly took off her hand, but was caught off guard and stuck back again.

"But I hope that Sera will stay like this, and look at me for a while." Bai Lan gently squeezed Sera's wrist, and rubbed her palm. The cold palm had already been warmed by him, making it soft and smooth.

The surroundings were bustling, and only two people seemed to be frozen on the steps, their hair and skirts swaying, and the light white mist between their breaths blurred their vision.

"Aren't you going to kiss me?"

Bai Lan raised her chin, and the beautiful violet eyes seemed to be filled with light, full of anticipation and incitement.

Several people stopped not far from them, and the faces of the girls were flushed with excitement.

They saw the blond girl lowering her head slowly, and suddenly a gust of wind blew by, her cloud-like fluffy hair blocked people from exploring.

Suddenly a huge shadow appeared in the sky, Sera held down her hair that was flying in the wind, and raised her head.

That's... the Kingdom of Heaven...

"I heard you want to see me?"

Compared with the title of the first king, the man in front of him is a bit younger. Time is stagnant on the silver king who has the power of "unchanging". He has silver hair that reaches his knees and pupils of the same color. Inaccessible at first glance.

But the girl in front of him didn't give up too much.

"I don't have such good tea here to entertain you, but this black tea is my favorite..." He pushed the tea with milk and sugar towards Sierra, "Have some tea, let's talk about It's your business."

The temperature of the tea was just right, Sera took a sip, "It's not about me, but about you."

"It's difficult. My work is boring."

The Silver King held his forehead helplessly, and he looked at the girl who was still serious on the opposite side.

He is also a king, and he also felt it when Sera arrived at Neon, but he kept his usual way of avoiding it.

"Do you really want to know about people who have spent decades in the sky?"

"Have you done nothing all these decades?"

"Yes, I'm sleeping here. Occasionally when I wake up, I will choose a few people to come to the spaceship to chat or something. Generally speaking, I just don't care about world affairs."

"In this case, I would like to know your research before boarding the spaceship..." Sera slid her fingertips on the rim of the cup. The stability of the Tianguo is very good, and there is no wave on the surface of the tea. "About the Dresden stone plate all of."

The Silver King closed his eyes slightly.

"There is a lot of information, and I wrote it in a mess."

"It's ok……"

"Want all of them?"

"Yes……"

"Then come with me..." He got up, "You should have read almost all the information in the lieutenant's place... Only some fruitless notes are still kept with me."

"I heard from the lieutenant that you have a twin brother?"

"Um……"

"Brother is good, if you are a brother, you can protect your sister."

He sighed inexplicably.

He took Serra into a... very messy room.

"Ah, I'm sorry, it's been too long since I cleaned it." The main reason is that I haven't come in for a long time, and various draft papers are scattered all over the place, and there are still unfinished formulas on the small blackboard.

"You can take them all."

"thank you very much."

Sierra didn't classify the papers into piles, and she took out a hair tie to tie them up. The most precious materials in the world were held by her like wholesale counseling materials.

Seeing the gradually empty room, the Silver King smiled softly.

Finally he turned off the light in the room, and with a snap, the room was plunged into darkness.

The girl flipped through the paper very quickly, and he suddenly felt the heaviness that had been lingering in his heart dissipate a bit.

Maybe it's because the responsibility...was passed down.

"Sera sauce, have you got what you want?"

Bai Lan leaned on the railing, looking at the girl who disembarked from the "Heavenly Kingdom".

One of the reasons why he didn't follow up just now was... to warn some overly active guys.

"I was almost discovered by Sera Sauce..." The purple tattooed crown emerged, and he covered half of his face with one hand, "Don't trouble me."

Now, his face was fair and clean again, and he raised a smiling face to catch the information in the girl's hand, "Do you want to go back?"

-

As night approached, it began to snow, and there were many.

Christmas carols sounded outside the window, and Sera nestled on the beanbag sofa with a stack of materials at hand, and a lot of papers had been scattered under the sofa.

Although they were complained by Duo Liang, the two of them still did not participate in Barbara's Christmas Eve. When they returned to the house where they lived temporarily, Sera kept this posture to read the materials.

The heating was fully turned on, and Sierra was only wearing a cotton skirt, and she was huddled in the wine-red blanket so that she would not feel cold, and her face even had a blush from the heat.

"How do you look..." Bai Lan came out of the kitchen with a glass of mulled red wine, and the scent wafted over, with the sweetness of honey and the fruity aroma of orange juice, "Would you like a glass?"

"It's Christmas after all."

Rubbing her eyes, Sierra yawned and stretched out her hand, "There's only the last part left."

There was only a small stack of paper as thick as a dictionary left, and the Silver King really didn't fool Sera. Most of these were notes without a final result, which is commonly known as quitting halfway.

But Sierra somehow found what she was looking for, and when she got up, the blanket slid down to reveal the loose neckline of her French pajamas.

A lot of spices were added to the mulled wine, and the alcohol had almost evaporated by heating. She stirred it with a cinnamon stick and drank it all in one go.

There were red wine stains on her lips, and the purplish red made her more gorgeous than before. Platinum hair was piled on her shoulders, making her whole body fluffy, like a kitten drinking red wine.

Seeing this, Bai Lan knew that before Sierra finished studying these materials, he probably had no idea about festivals.

So he put the gift back in his hand, and squeezed into a sofa with Sera with a smile on his face.Then he picked up the girl who was as light as a cat in her eyes.

"Sera-chan just keep looking at it—" He pressed the right half of his cheek against the girl's slightly protruding shoulder blade, "Don't worry about it."

The night outside was getting darker, and the Christmas singing gradually disappeared, only the warm lights in the house shone on the two of them.

The author has something to say:

This chapter can be summed up as Blossom wanting to spend Christmas with Serra (separately

By the way, it seems that I have never said that Sera usually speaks Japanese in Neon.

With Prynne, he speaks English/Italian, occasionally French.

Communicate with Spana in Italian.

There may be something to do tomorrow, the update will be changed to twelve o'clock in the evening (Dogeza...