"Hey, hello, shouldn't we warm up in front of the fireplace in this weather..."

In the yard, Enzo, who had wrapped himself up three layers inside and outside three layers, couldn't help complaining.

After dinner, the snow outside the house had lightened a lot, and it was pattering down, and it was estimated that it would stop after a while.

And the mother and son, who didn't feel the cold at all, immediately said that they were going to have a snowball fight in the yard. After all, it is basically impossible to see snow in Sicily in November.

Although Enzuo, who was shy of the cold, was not very happy, but today's birthday was the biggest, so he finally compromised.

His cheeks were sore from the cold, he lifted the scarf wrapped around his neck up again, and then... quickly turned sideways with a quick reaction, narrowly avoiding a snowball that was calling towards him.

"... Tsk, almost." Not far away, Laura, who had just dropped a snowball, was already starting to rub another snowball.

"Please, you can hit anywhere and don't hit your face..." Enzuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a slight arc, "But... unless I am willing to stand still and let you hit me, Otherwise, you should just give up, eh~"

Laura handed the big snowball just made in her hand to Dino, urging her son to attack directly, "Dino, come on, hit him directly with the snowball."

Dino, who was also wrapped tightly all over his body, took the snowball, and strode bloatedly towards Enzo, who was standing in front of the old god.

In Enzo's eyes, it was just a chubby little penguin running towards him in slow motion, and then... patter, the penguin fell into the snow, only halfway through.

Looking at Dino, whose head was buried in the thick snow and whose two short legs were exposed, Enzo really wanted to turn his back and refuse to admit this scene... It is really my son who is so stupid ……

However, Enzo and Laura, who were separated by a large thick and soft snow field, reached a consensus, not to help his son out of the snow immediately, but let him struggle out by himself.

After working hard with all four limbs for a long time, Dino, who finally broke through the snow, stood up cautiously and patted the snow all over his body.

"Son, look here!"

Hearing Enzo's call suddenly, Dino raised his head in a daze, looked at his father blankly, and then——

"Crack!" "Ah!"

Enzo threw a snowball directly towards Dino's forehead, and Dino, who was struggling to stand up just now, was knocked down again in an instant.

... This time, he was planted on the snow with his legs upside down, his eyes were like mosquito coils and he was dizzy.

Enough was enough, and Enzo finally realized his "conscience". He stepped forward and picked up his son who was lying on the snow, and threw him on his shoulder.

Caught off guard and riding on his father's shoulders, Dino, who was still a little confused for a while, tightly wrapped his arms around his father's neck to prevent himself from falling.

"Hey, boy, don't put your hands into my scarf... Hiss, it's so cold, take out your little paws."

……

When the snow had completely stopped, the tired family of three lay flat on the deep and soft snow among the world covered with snow.

He took off the completely soaked gloves and casually threw them aside. Enzo, who was lying on the snow and was too lazy to move, instructed his son on the side to take his soaked gloves to the fireplace in the house and bake them before giving them to him. Get a new pair of gloves.

Although he was also panting from exhaustion, the good boy Dino still got up from the snow after taking the order, and ran into the house to do it.

"Is this the country you lived in when you were a child? The snow started to fall non-stop in November..." Enzo said suddenly as he lay flat on the soft snow and looked at the extraordinarily bright moon in the night after the snow.

The blue eyes turned slightly, and Laura, who was looking at the night sky quietly, glanced at the man beside her, "Yes, the Nordic winter is very long, so the Nordic people are also masters at playing with snow. Snowball fights are considered The most basic things, like skiing and sledding, are pretty good at almost everyone in this country."

While speaking, Enzo noticed that the beautiful green eyes gradually overflowed with light, and subconsciously smiled, "...This is my first time playing with snow."

"First time?" Laura was a little surprised at first, but then she understood.

"Yeah, the Mediterranean islands like Sicily don't get much snow in the first place, and... I don't have anyone to play with me, let alone enjoy the snow with me. To me, snow is just snow. "It's obviously not an easy word, but Enzo looked relaxed when he said it.

"So today's snow is not just snow to you?" Laura asked with great interest.

As soon as the words fell, there was a warm and moist touch on the cheek... The man beside him turned his head and kissed her cheek.

Not only the temperature of her lips, but also the hot air exhaled from her nose, all branded on her extremely sensitive skin exposed to the cold wind.

Although he would occasionally give himself a cheek kiss either as a gentleman or as a joke, he always felt that his kiss at this moment was different... because her feelings when being kissed were also different.

"...Today's snow is lucky for me."

She heard him say this softly, the faint words, fleeting in this pure white vast world.

……

late at night--

"It's so late, why are you still out? Aren't you most afraid of the cold?" Laura, who was wearing a nightgown and a fur coat outside, followed Enzo out of the warm bedroom to the snow-covered bedroom. yard.

It was supposed to be time for sleep and rest, and Dino had already fallen asleep, but Enzo suddenly brought out Laura, who was about to fall asleep, out of nowhere.

Enzo, who was walking in front, walked to the swing under the coniferous pine tree in the yard, and brushed off the snow that fell on it.

"I re-reinforced this swing last night, come and have a try?" Enzo waved to Laura who was standing a few steps behind.

"Last night? When did you do it last night?"

"Of course it's when you're fast asleep... otherwise wouldn't there be no surprises?" Enzo raised his eyebrows, and then made a "please" gesture.

Laura tried to sit on the swing that she hadn't sat on for many years, and gave it a little sway.

Everything tonight, for some reason, made her feel like a dream, so unreal... too beautiful to be real.

Enzo, who was standing behind the swing, did not help push the swing, but gently covered Laura's long blond hair with his hands, running his fingers through it.

At first Laura was a little confused about what he wanted to do, but after a while...

"You, are you helping me tie my hair?" Laura immediately turned her head in disbelief to see what was wrong with the man today, but was stopped by the man's big palm.

"Don't move, I almost made a mistake again..." Busy with the task at hand, Enzo seemed to be concentrating on it, "Didn't you look at the old photo albums in your house yesterday, didn't you always play on the swing when you were young?" She likes to wear long braids, and she flicks her hair when the swing is up...you pretty little girl."

Laura didn't know what expression was on her face at this moment, but the strong emotion in her heart burned her, making her unable to say any cool words when she faced this man for the first time.

I wanted to speak a few times, but I didn't know what to say when the words came to my lips, and when I finally wanted to say something...

"Hiss, it hurts..." Laura, whose hair was torn off, couldn't stop crying out in pain.

"Hold on, I'm not very good at tying women's hair for the first time... Oh, why are your women's hair so troublesome." Enzo, who had no experience in this field, made the movements of his hands clumsily. As if facing some thorny problem, his temples were so anxious that a few drops of sweat oozed out.

After struggling for a while, Enzo finally let out a sigh of relief after finally tying up the long braid.Then he reached into his pocket and took out a starfish hairpin, pinning it in Laura's hair.

"I saw in the photos of you when you were a child, the starfish card was your favorite... well, although I couldn't find the exact same one, but I saw this similar style in the store today, let's do it first." Enzuo said. Standing sideways from behind Laura to the front, he admired his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"You...what are you doing today..." When she spoke, Laura realized that her voice was uncontrollably choked.

She never showed any weak emotions in front of him, but she knew that she really wanted to cry at this moment... and these tears had nothing to do with being sad.

"Today is your birthday, let me help you recall your childhood." Enzo still didn't look very serious at first, but then he slowly bent down and stared at the woman in front of him seriously, "My childhood, really There are no good things worth remembering. But you are different, your childhood was very good, then, I will send you one more time."

From the moment he returned to this country of her hometown, he could truly feel the purest joy emanating from her whole person from the inside out.

Yes, this is her hometown, where she left the purest and best memories.

People have to grow up after all, no one can stay as pure as they were when they were young forever.Otherwise, no matter what class you are in, you will be swallowed up by the adult world.But on her birthday, he wanted her to have the power to be her past self again... This was his birthday present to her.

"Enzo Gabrione..." Laura said suddenly, calling out the full name of the person in front of her.

Enzo also lowered his head, "Huh? What... um..."

Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to kiss him.

Soft lips pressed against his.

"Hmm..." Laura muttered.

Just when she was about to end this simple kiss, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her head, not allowing her to leave.

His tongue deftly and forcefully pried open all the checkpoints in her mouth, just asking for it unscrupulously.

She... After all, she still didn't push him away, her body's instinctive reaction made her unable to resist.

Obviously this should not have happened, but both he and she chose to let it go according to the feeling of the body.

This night was extraordinarily unreal to each other, so tacitly made it completely a dream that didn't require rationality or discernment from reality to reality.

By the time I regained a little bit of self-control, I had already returned to the house, entangled on the bed.

It's just that self-control was discarded in an instant, and I obeyed the strongest desire of the body at the moment.

When he entered her body, he did not hesitate, nor did she resist.

Perhaps the calmer the person is, the crazier and more stubborn he will be when he completely removes his armor.

When she finally regained consciousness, she heard him whispering in her ear with that lingering voice...

"Happy birthday, Laura..."

She felt it, and tears still slid down the corners of her eyes after all.Feeling it too, his lips gently brushed across her cheek, licking it away.

At this moment, all you need to do is immerse yourself in this dream, accompanied by another white snow dancing under the moonlight outside the house...

The author has something to say: Ahem, I drove the car implicitly... How should I put it, this time driving was actually more about the body's instinctive desires prevailing, not the kind of lover who loves each other and loves each other lingering between.

It is estimated that many relatives will ask if they will get pregnant through this, and the answer is...of course not! It is mentioned in Chapter 22 that Enzo has been injecting undecathone regularly for these years, so Laura will not be pregnant.

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