Perhaps it was because of the great joy of the Supreme Marriage.
Winter, which should be cold and bleak, actually retains some green vitality.
The branches and leaves are shaking.
The snow is falling like cotton.
The wind whistled past, not as harsh as before, but in a light and fluttering manner, carrying the drifting snow onto the windowsill.
Xu Xi opened the bedroom window.
Apply lightly with your fingertips.
A clear path appeared on the windowsill.
"Although I'm married now, I don't feel that much reality."
"I always feel like it's a dream and I could wake up at any moment."
Xu Xi looked at the snow scene outside the window and expressed his emotion. He knew that this was not an illusion, but a real happiness and beauty.
Hulala——
The wind was blowing, and pieces of paper flew into the room through the window.
Xu Xi took it, pressed his thumb on the palm, and looked at the words on it curiously.
【I am Xu Xi】
[When you see this line of words, I have already met with an accident]
[Run, run, I was killed a month ago! ]
The indoor collection cabinet has a glass door that reflects the sunlight from the window. After several twists and turns, it shines obliquely on Xu Xi's face.
It was an expression of doubt, curiosity, and thought.
“This handwriting…”
“I wrote it, that’s right.”
Xu Xi flipped the piece of paper. It was a simple and incomplete piece of paper. It seemed that the author had torn a page from a book and written on it in a hurry.
The writing on it is not the usual black.
The blood red color was deliberately used to indicate the importance of the matter.
The corners were uneven, and one could vaguely see that the situation was urgent.
"So, what happened a month later?" Xu Xi picked up the calendar and found that a month later was the New Year's Eve.
The first baby after marriage.
What will happen?
Xu Xi was curious and wanted to use his power to check the future one month later.
I just thought about it and gave up doing it.
"Some things become boring if you know them in advance," he said, closing the window to let in the cold wind.
Combined with previous experience.
Perhaps it is not difficult to guess that the incident on New Year's Eve tonight is still related to several girls.
"I hope that by then, the noise won't be too big."
"So as not to disturb other people's sleep experience."
Turning the doorknob, Xu Xi left his room.
On the way to the living room, he saw many photos hanging on the wall. The frames were brand new and the overall look was bright. They were the wedding photos taken not long ago.
There are a lot of wedding photos.
Or two people standing side by side.
Or, five girls surrounded Xu Xi and took a photo.
In short, those photos, which are like works of art, with delicate colors and exquisite light and shadow, capturing every moment of happiness, were hung in the corridor by the girls.
“After ten or a hundred years, when I look at these photos again, I may have different feelings.”
Xu Xi continued to move forward.
When he arrives in the living room, he asks if anyone wants to go out with him.
…
When passing by the kitchen, Xu Xi was attracted by the noises in the kitchen, the humming of machines, and a faint warm fragrance filling the air.
"tutor?"
The witch raised her head.
She quietly held a plate of toast in her thickly gloved hands.
"Krisa, what are you doing..."
"I'm learning baking, mentor."
The witch answered many questions concisely.
The sunlight shines through the window, scattering into a blurry morning glow, making the bread crust appear even more golden and crispy, and the rising heat also forms a trail.
"Teacher, could you please taste it for me?"
Krisha begged.
"Of course."
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