It's winter now, the cold wind is in the forest, and it's already night, and the temperature is even lower, although Yakumo Purple is cultivator is not afraid of the cold, but at this time, she is in a state of injury, and her abilities in all aspects have greatly decreased. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yawn"

Yakumo Zi sneezed, and her little face was red from the cold, as if it was a red apple, which was very cute.

She was wearing a purple dress, which had a certain ability to protect against the cold, and she would not shiver from the cold.

"Put it on, it's so cold, why don't you add one more piece of clothing?" Kirito took off his white school uniform jacket and draped Yakumo Murasaki.

"Well, I'm not used to wearing other clothes, but this dress was given to me by her in a dream, and it has the function of automatic decontamination, so I can't bathe anymore," Yakumo Zi sneered.

Kirito smiled, shook her head helplessly, looked at the laptop in her hand, and asked suspiciously, "What's the use of you bringing a computer?"

Yakumo Zi pointed to the starry sky and smiled, "Kirito-kun, don't you think that singing under the night sky has a different feeling?"

Kirito shook his head, but he didn't feel it at all, that normal person would be singing in the wild in the cold winter, except for the problem of his brain.

"Okay," Yakumo shrugged speechlessly.

Then, look down and click on the song's accompaniment.

As the rhythm of the music sounded, Yakumo Zi couldn't help but nod her head.

"If you don't sing well, don't laugh at it."

"Won't"

Walk through a lonely street corner

Expect a familiar smile

An old love song gets my eyes wet when I listen to it

What will happen to me if I continue to love

If you can't completely forget

Whether time can really heal

In the face of this accumulated madness

There is no sin in entrusting to whom

No matter how good the memories are, they are only the past

Guardianship is our promise to each other

The wind blows gently on our songs

Who sings to lull you to sleep

You are a tear that cannot be erased from my eyes

Why did I regret it at the end?

Shouting your name fades away from the back

You walk into the sky of your dreams and never return

My love is like the wind blowing in the sand

Flew into the eyes and gathered into tears

Also gently rub until dark

Dream back in a cold night in a foreign land

My love is like ash in the sand

Bury the sorrow of tears slipping down

I can't wipe my heart's heart

An inch of acacia and an inch of fragrance

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After the song, Kirito couldn't help but applaud, although it was a little out of tune, but it was better than the voice, and the lyrics were beautiful.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"This is the most meaningful and beautiful song I have ever heard"

"Is it" Yakumo Zi touched the notebook, her face was slightly red, and she looked a little shy.

However, seeing Kirito's expressionless face, he asked lightly, "Then why don't you have any expression?"

"Because they're all here," Kirito said, pointing to his heart.

"Yakumo, what you want to express, I know, maybe I'm too greedy, happiness doesn't last forever, even if it's a moment, I'll hold on tightly and enjoy it"

Saying that, Kirito used his knees as a fulcrum, supported his head with one hand, and said: "So, Yakumo, even if you leave me, I won't be weak, after all, we have loved once, and these happy memories are my best photo albums"

Yakumo Purple was nervous at this time, her fingers clutching the laptop tightly, and her nails were white.

"Kirito-kun, I ......" She really wanted to tell him the truth, the others didn't like him, it was all for the task, but, doing so was undoubtedly looking for death, and I Yakumo Murasaki didn't have no dreams, and it hasn't been realized yet.

"Okay" Kirito hugged Yakumo Purple in his arms, looked at the starry sky in the sky, and whispered: "Don't talk, it's useless to talk more, we just need to know that now you and I are still around"

"Hmm" Yakumo Zi nodded, struggling uncomfortably, but was tightly fixed in Kirito's arms, and couldn't exert any strength.

In the early morning, when the sun shone into the bedroom window of an apartment, a purple-haired girl was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and next to her sat a black-haired young man, with a very delicate face and fair skin, but the gaze of those eyes was very sharp.

"Ernie sauce?"

There was a knock on the door.

Kirito quietly got out of bed and opened the door to see that it was her sister Naoha, who was wearing a cute bear-patterned apron in her lounge clothes.

"Brother, it's time for breakfast."

As he spoke, Naoba stuck out his head and glanced at the bedroom.

Kirito immediately covered her eyes and smiled, "What are you looking at?" Yakumo, she's injured, and I'm taking leave to take care of her at home today."

"yes, isn't that serious?" I'm going to take a look," Naoba said worriedly.

"Forget it, it's nothing, save your breakfast, you can go to school after eating," Kirito advised.

At this time, Naoba looked at Kirito with a smile and said, "Brother, I'm afraid it's different, I listened to it for a long time last night, did you get Yakumo-chan done?"

Kirito was stunned when he heard this, and remembered Yakumo Zi's seductive scream last night, and he felt his blood swell.

But I didn't expect to be heard by Naoba, what a shame.

"Go, a girl, what are you doing asking about this?, go eat," Kirito waved his hand and pushed Naoba Kiritani out.

Then, with a "bang", Kirito closed the door.

Naoba Kiritani looked at the closed door, smiled self-deprecatingly, and went downstairs with a depressed expression, my brother is really with Yakumo-chan, although I am very unhappy, but my future life will definitely not be a problem.

He shook his head, patted his face, took a deep breath and said, "Look away, Naoba Kiritani"

"Well, eat, go to school"

"Ha~" Naoba yawned, his face also showed tiredness, and he didn't seem to have slept well.

It's all because my brother's energy is too good.,I didn't sleep all night last night because I was really noisy.,And that Yakumo-chan too.,I've been screaming.,It seems to be very painful to listen to it.,Make yourself sleepless.,I almost got the urge to pull up a kitchen knife to find fault.。

Kirito closed the door and turned to walk to the bed, only to see that Yakumo had opened her eyes.

"Yakumo, are you awake?

"Sort of," Yakumo replied.

"Well, then you lie down on the bed and don't move" Kirito stepped forward and tidied up the quilt and neatly covered Yakumo Murasaki's body.

However, Yakumo Purple suddenly remembered something, suddenly jumped up, and wanted to get out of bed, but when she stepped on the ground, a sharp pain suddenly hit her nerves.

"Hiss~" The little face turned white and gasped.

The body also fell backwards, but was hugged by Kirito.

"Don't forget you're still hurt!" Kirito yelled, frowning.

Yakumo Zi grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly and asked, "Was last night the final of the BOB event?"

Kirito was stunned and asked, "Who told you that?"

"I calculated it myself, it happened to be last night," Yakumo replied with a very anxious face.