Volume 1 Night Castle Chapter 92 Santa Claus
I don't know when, Han Qingluo's figure has broken away from the crowd, bowing his head and pinching an apple, his figure looks lonely.
"It's okay, I'll be with you."
There was an extra figure beside him, and it was Kim. Han Qingluo's eyes were red, and he felt uncomfortable. She is also selfish about this, staying in the Night Castle for so long, and having a little affection with this group of old men, but today's dismal result makes her a little unacceptable.
None of the bloodlines who are usually close to her give her apples and blessings, thinking that she is so bad at mixing that she can't even receive an apple, and the only one is still given by gold.
The gap between the estimated expectations and the actual results made her have a psychological gap, and Jin Yilai made her feel even more sad. The red eyes were holding back not a single tear.
She touched her wet nose in disguise and whispered, "I'll go back and rest first and get ready to give gifts to Santa Claus, you guys play." ”
"Do you want me to accompany you?" Kim reached out and grabbed her.
Han Qingluo glanced behind Jin and said silently, "Maybe there are other people who need your company more." After speaking, he withdrew his hand and walked out of the main hall.
Kim retracted his empty hand and looked behind him—not far away, Aisha was constantly rejecting other Bloodborns who came closer, glancing at him from time to time, and when the eyes intertwined, Kim couldn't help but smile at her and gesture to her.
Aisha smiled at him with a touching smile.
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Get out of the Night Fort.
In the firelight, the two Tsmisi walked side by side without barriers.
"Happy Christmas Eve, Lord Kim!" Elsa took an ugly-looking apple from her wide sleeve and handed it to Kim.
When Kim saw the apple, her eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of shame, and she reached out to take her apple: "Thank you, Elsa, Happy Christmas Eve!" ”
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High Tower Loft.
Han Qingluo leaned against the window, looking into the distance, temporarily emptying himself for a while. The direction of the main hall was still brightly lit, and the noise was faint when it reached the attic of the tower, but she could feel that the night fort was happy tonight.
With a long breath, she turned to a pile of gifts, and when she saw this weighty gift, she felt that her head was big, and she regretted that she had carried so many gifts to the attic of the tower. Picked up the Christmas dress that was placed aside and put it in front of his eyes to look at it, and muttered, "It's all fate!" ”
In addition to sighing, the attic door was suddenly pushed open......
Han Qingluo was puzzled and surprised, hung down the big red suit in his hand, and was instantly stunned when he saw the person coming.
"What do you need to do?" The big red suit in his hand was taken away by the person who came without hesitation, and put it on with a calm expression. There was no hint of disgust on his face, but he still looked a little excited. Han Qingluo was moved at first, and then couldn't help laughing.
"How's that, isn't it ugly?" The visitor continued.
Han Qingluo's eyes turned red with a smile, and he replied, "Thank you." ”
"Hurry up, while they are all in the main hall, I don't want everyone to see this ugly appearance." He grumbled, scrutinizing the Santa Claus outfit on his body.
"Good!" Han Qingluo smiled and twitched his wet nose, and led Santa Claus tonight to carry the gifts one by one to the wooden trailer prepared downstairs.
"If you want to take it down, why do you have to move it up, this behavior is really stupid!"
Han Qingluo sorted out the gifts in the car, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still unabated, and he didn't feel angry when he scolded himself for being stupid, but coaxed: "Okay, my dear Santa Claus, it's time for us to go!" ”
The first stop, the dormitory. Elsa's room, a custom lilac dress, placed in a delicate box at the door.
"Santa Claus": "What about mine?" ”
Han Qingluo: "Finally!" ”
"Santa Claus": "Are you hiding?" ”
Han Qingluo: "Guess! ”
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The second stop, the Magic Research Room. Han Qingluo thought a lot about Jin's gift, and finally gave him a quill pen and a blank parchment book that cost a lot of money. Hopefully, he can bring the blessing of the gift to make a new breakthrough in the magic experiment.
"Let's go!"
As soon as "Santa Claus" put down the gift, Han Qingluo urged.
"Don't rush, send it slowly!"
"They'll all be back later!"
"Let's go!"
The third stop, territorial.
Loris loves beauty and customizes a set of crimson dresses; Lenson is a burly man, and armor is the most suitable; Hunter often deals with money, which is a Chinese abacus found in a grocery store, with instructions for use; The two brothers have a deep brotherly affection, they are a pair of delicate daggers, and when they heard that Yufu is good at music, they gave them a recorder; And Rose was good, so he picked a long sword.
The fourth stop, the training ground cabin.
The leather jacket on Gray Eye's body was worn out, and Han Qingluo remade another one for him. This guy didn't know what he liked, so Han Qingluo gave it to him by feeling.
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"It's finally finished!" Han Qingluo looked at the empty trailer and raised his eyebrows with emotion. "Santa Claus" next to him leaned against the car: "I see this Santa Claus, just deliver it." ”
"It's not just about delivery, it's about giving gifts." Han Qingluo added, "In the future, Santa Claus will be the favorite object of many children, and it will be very popular. ”
"What's so good about sneaking in on a gift?"
"When you genuinely give a gift something else, you don't feel meaningless." Han Qingluo patted him on the shoulder, "Santa Claus brings not only gifts, but also people's hopes, which can be said to be a kind of spiritual sustenance!" ”
As if moved by her serious appearance, "Santa Claus" lowered his eyes thoughtfully, and pulled Han Qingluo to the back of the trailer. "Can you tell me what the future Santa Claus will look like?" ”
Han Qingluo was a little surprised that he would have the patience to understand this, and he was also interested, and told him: "Legend has it that on the night of December 24 every year, there is a mysterious person who will fly in the sky on a sleigh pulled by nine reindeer, enter the house from the chimney door to door, and secretly put gifts in the child's bedside or socks, or under the Christmas tree by the fireplace. But no one has ever seen the appearance of the mystery man, he is usually described as an old man, wearing a red hat, a red cotton coat, a long white beard, red boots, and a big gift bag, and over time, everyone calls the mystery man Santa Claus. ”
"Humans are boring." He chuckled, but there was no mockery on his face, "Pin your hopes on the mysterious man you imagined." ”
Han Qingluo got used to his meanness and said with a smile: "How do you know that Santa Claus is illusory?" ”
"The blood clan can't fly into the sky, what kind of species is this mysterious person?"
"If you have hope, he exists, but if you don't believe, it's illusory." Han Qingluo said flatly, "Just like you now represent the hope of the Night Castle, do you think Santa Claus exists?" ”
He was asked, looked at Han Qingluo for a long time, and spit out two words: "Ridiculous!" With that, he stood up.
Han Qingluo wanted to refute something, but was interrupted by a sudden shout. Following the direction, a group of figures in the distance walked from the entrance of the training ground.
"Boss, you can make it easy for us to find!" Yuke shouted from a distance.
Jue's face changed, and he immediately sat at the back of the trailer again: "Quick, hide this set of ugly clothes!" As he spoke, he was already scrambling to take off his Christmas dress.
Han Qingluo put one hand on his hand, and the corner of his mouth smiled: "Don't take it off, it's very handsome, dear Mr. Hope." ”
"You ......" Jue frowned slightly, then stretched out again in an instant, and smiled. Listen to her and get her Christmas dress in order again. Stand up generously.
But the reality is that all the members who came laughed out loud when they saw the boss's unusual attire. It turns out that the unlucky guy who won Santa Claus that night is his own boss.
Han Qingluo could clearly see his clenched fists, both sympathetic and wanted to laugh, after all, his pot was on Jue's body...... And this misunderstanding will always become a secret that does not need to be mentioned, a tacit secret belonging to the two of them.
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The members who received the gifts were visibly happy, and this Christmas Eve on Christmas Eve made this year special. Inside each gift is a letter of blessing from "Santa Claus", which is ordinary in form, but very meaningful. The occasional little romance adds unforgettable colorful memories to the boring eternal life.
To celebrate this special night, the Bloods propose to go on a night tour.
Bring two or three barrels of wine and talk during the night tour. At this moment, there is no level, no barrier, no prejudice, speaking freely, laughing, just like returning to the time when you were still human.
Jokes have become a regular in conversations, and the laughter never stops.
The group of drunken Bloods were in high spirits, and I don't know who offered to sing and dance in the snow.
"Oh, that's the perfect proposition!" Gloris, as the luckiest person tonight, immediately happily agreed. In the next second, he ran to Jue's side, "Boss, my wish has been decided, can you dance with me?" ”
Jue looked at her eager gaze, nodded and smiled, reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, and held her slender white hand. At this time, Yufer took out the recorder, closed his eyes and enjoyed playing melodious dance music, the rhythm was lively and brisk.
Driven by the two of them and the music, the other clans also began to dance with each other or find their own dance partners......
Rensen leaned over to Yuke and coughed, pulling him out of his frustration. Yuke looked drunkenly at Renson and burst out laughing, and the two big men danced to the music without shame......
Aisha took the initiative to take Kim's hand, and Kim looked at her beautiful youthful face and stretched out her hand......
Hunter stood beside Yufer and watched everyone bask in this happy time, with a smile of relief on his face. After a while, he also jumped up implicitly.
Suddenly, a roaring bonfire lit on the side of the snow, and everyone looked sideways to see that it was the gray-eyed wooden fellow. The bonfire was the finishing touch to the snow ball, and the excitement was even higher......