Chapter 433

Fortunately, there is a heater in the room so the temperature is not too low, otherwise she would most likely catch a cold in her condition.

Stroking the blond hair as smooth as silk, Qianliu traced the outline of the girl's soft cheek with his index finger, and was speechless for a long time.

At this moment, Mashiro suddenly said: "I heard a cat meow last night."

"Maybe the cat's meowing comes from a wild cat somewhere."

He doesn't care much.

The area around Sakurasou is not a downtown area and is quite quiet, so stray cats and dogs are not uncommon around here.

Kojiu once had the idea of ​​adopting a stray cat, but Qianliu didn't like it, and of course it wasn't particularly annoying.

, if my sister likes it, just let her adopt it, but the next day I don’t know what happened, Kojiu changed her attitude and was extremely resistant to adopting stray cats and dogs.

Still thinking about it, Mashiro on his lap moved his head and changed his position to look up at him from bottom to top: "No, it's coming from downstairs, just like imitating me who was bullied by Qianliu .”

Zhenbai's eyes were watery when he said this inexplicably, and Xia Fei's cheeks seemed to have thought of something.

"..."

He thought it was really a wild cat, but he didn't expect it was Nayuta's sneaky cat.

"Qianliu, would you like to sleep with me tonight?"

The girl who asked the question was quite agitated.

"good."

It turns out that even if she is a Sanwu girl, her feelings are no different from those of ordinary girls.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Mashiro rubbed her face into his palm with peace of mind.

"Speaking of which, you were able to get up by yourself today.

"I'm just getting ready to go to bed."

It turned out that I stayed up late drawing the original manga, so no wonder I was there so early in the morning.

After all, Mashiro is not only a high school girl, but also a cartoonist serialized in a monthly magazine, and she is also highly regarded as a painter around the world.

Then, Mashiro's stomach growled cutely: "It seems like I'm hungry."

Her cute expression made Qianliu couldn't help but smile: "Didn't you secretly eat Baumkuchen?"

Mashiro, who put his hands on his stomach, nodded: "Can't find it."

Qianliu pinched her little nose: "How stupid, I kept it in the cabinet and never changed the hiding place."

Unexpectedly, Mashiro pouted and looked awkward: "Give it to me, I'm going to sleep after eating."

"That's not possible. We have to go to school today. The holiday has passed. Classes will continue in the new week."

"Give it to Qianliu."

The muttering girl closed her eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to sleep, at least go to school to sleep."

Patting her face, Qianliu helped her up: "Hey...!!!, go and take a bath. I'll take you to school later."

"oh."

Although she looked reluctant, Mashiro obeyed and slowly got up, staggered out of the room and headed to the bathroom.

I don’t know how to get the clothes I changed.

She sighed, picked out uniforms and suitable underwear from the closet, and Qianliu followed behind to deliver them to her.

Putting the clothes in the basket in the changing room, the sound of the shower was already heard in the bathroom. Qianliu was just about to go out when he saw a dark mark of dryness in the changing basket next to the new clothes. He couldn't help but understand why Mashiro suddenly said With those words, he would even take the initiative to invite him.

When I left the changing room, an email came from my phone, from Yukinoshita Harano.

"Thank you very much for your help. To express my gratitude, my mother asked me to invite you to my home and thank you in person. When will you be free?"

After reading the email and the cute emoticon with a smiley face at the end, Qianliu quickly replied: "No need."

Pressing the send button, he started making a simple breakfast sandwich.

I don't know if it was to be polite or because she knew his nature, but Yangno didn't send any more emails.

Ten minutes later, after blow-drying Mashiro's hair while eating a sandwich, Qianliu sent her off again... She headed to Shuigao.

After leaving Sakurasou, the dry air, biting cold wind, and the chill that ran up the back from the soles of the feet were annoying, but they were not hateful to the bone.

Rather, since the beginning of winter, this has become a familiar feeling and a natural fact.

After crossing the main road and coming to the shopping street, Mashiro took the coins and bought a can of drink from the vending machine on the roadside. He took a sip and thought of Qianliu next to him: "Want to drink?"

"Need not."

Watching the girl sip the drink, Qianliu suddenly felt a sudden chill on his face.

He looked up at the sky and saw sparse snowflakes floating in the sky.

There are very few days when it snows in Tokyo, and two or three snowfalls are usually good. Although it can snow from December to March, the most snowfalls Qianliu has seen in the past few years have only been three.

Passers-by around the area seemed surprised by the sudden snowflakes, and there were many curious children jumping up and down cheering.

As time goes by, the snowflakes tend to get bigger and bigger.

Arriving at Suigao before the heavy snowfall, Qianliu watched Mashiro go to the art department with a sleepy expression. Qianliu looked at the continuous snowflakes outside and couldn't leave for a while.

Forget it, just stay in Shuigao today.

Anyway...I will graduate in a few days, so cherish your last time on campus.

Feilu reminds you: collect three things about reading,

Chapter 364 What else did you say?

But even if he stayed at school, he didn't want to go to class.

First, he went to the staff room to chat with Hina for a while. Under the banter of Koharu and Chihiro, he continued the topic from last time and casually talked about his ideas about the future of the university.

Qianliu himself does not want to continue going to college, even if he does not actually need to spend much time on it.

For ordinary students in District 11, going to college is definitely a very worthwhile thing, because they can get in touch with people from the upper class and improve their class.