Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

"This cat... can talk?"

"Hello, human child."

Bailu's eyes widened.

"No one else can see me, I'm a secret—kept secret."

Bai Lu's eyes full of spirit dimmed for a moment, and immediately became lively again, his eyes were filled with pure white snow and the elegant and lazy black cat, and he replied in a waxy voice: "I will keep it a secret!"

Uslet turned over and lay down on his back in the snow, with large flakes of snow still falling on his face.He closed his eyes lightly, relaxing rarely.

There are always some people who have magical powers, and people can't help but relax when they stay by their side.

There are always some people who, when people think of him, can't help but smile.

A snowflake fell on Uslet's long eyelashes, white and black curled thinly, carrying a slight chill.

His face was healthy and rosy, and his soft lips were slightly pursed, showing a rare relaxed look.

This is like an elf sleeping in the snow, sleeping in an eternal era, just a light breath can wake him up from the distant time and space.

Bailu stared blankly at the black cat for a long while, and when he turned his head, he saw such a tired oil painting. He couldn't help but ease his breath, and stared at the snow curtain with wide eyes.

"Is this cat important to you?"

"Um."

"Is it your friend?"

Maybe this kind of inquiry was too cautious, or maybe it was for some other reason, Uslet rarely answered this boring question in his opinion: "It can take me home."

4747 shook his ears lazily.

The white deer fell silent.

[Going home...it's great. 】

Uslet turned his head indifferently to look at this familiar child, there seemed to be a faint softness in his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was looking at the white deer or looking through the white deer to see what he wanted to see. that person.

"Then we are friends?"

"no."

"Hey hey??!!"

Christmas this year seems to be extraordinarily peaceful.