"Is there any magic that can directly dispel the clouds?"

"Yes, but I won't."

"Is there any magic to keep out the rain?"

"Yes, but I didn't learn."

"Actually, you can throw a fireball up and blow up the clouds."

"You can't throw it that high."

"Okay." Lin Wangyi happily held up the umbrella and covered himself and Tang Xiaomian under the umbrella.

When he was a teenager, he always fantasized that he could awaken the invincible superpowers in the world, obtain a handsome and peerless divine soldier, and then by chance, start a magnificent epic adventure with his equally powerful friends;

Now, all he thinks about is blowing up the clouds with fireballs.

He felt that he had completely changed into the shape of life.

"Why don't we buy another umbrella?" Tang Xiaomian looked up at the edge of the umbrella and felt that an umbrella could not cover the two of them at all.

"There's no need, it's just a few steps away."

"Then you don't have to tilt your umbrella to my side, your clothes are all wet, right?"

"I can change my clothes when I get home, can you change them?" Lin Wang turned his head to look at her.

"......" Tang Xiaomian pursed his lips, fell silent, and turned his gaze to the sky in the distance.

Winter in the Northern Hemisphere is already short and long nights, and combined with the weather, the city is on the verge of darkness before most people have dinner.

Dark nights, cold winds, and a steady drizzle can make people feel lonely.

When people are lonely, they often think about finding someone who is also lonely to keep each other warm.

She touched her cold fingers and unconsciously leaned towards the nearest "warmth".

Lin Wang suddenly noticed that the corners of his clothes were gently grabbed by a pair of small hands, and he was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but slow down.

"Where are we going?"

"Go home."

"Go home...... It doesn't seem to be in this direction? Tang Xiaomian looked at the apartment building not far from the left.

"Well, go to the next street to buy a bowl of noodles before you go home." Lin Wang lowered his head and glanced at her little hand with his peripheral vision, and quickly adjusted his gaze, looking at the traffic light in front of him calmly.

"Isn't there a bento box?"

"I bought it for you."

"Huh? Oh......"

Tang Xiaomian reacted at this time, he was patronizing and preparing supper for the other party before, and he forgot that he hadn't eaten dinner yet, "Actually, it's enough for me to eat a bento, so there's no need to buy it again." ”

She tightly grabbed the corner of the other party's clothes, not wanting the other party to continue walking.

"Is it appropriate for the clerk to grab something to eat from the customer?"

Lin Wang shook his head and nudged her shoulder with the hand holding the umbrella, "Let's go, I guess you haven't eaten anything good since you came here, so I'll take you to taste the best noodles in the neighborhood tonight." ”

"Hmm......"

Tang Xiaomian was pushed forward a few steps, feeling that it was not appropriate for him to be hypocritical, so he proposed, "Then let's pack it back, it's not good for your clothes to be wet all the time, it's easy to catch a cold." ”

"Okay." Lin Wang nodded, glanced at her, and couldn't help laughing.

"Laughing at what?"

"It's nothing, it's just that after getting acquainted with it, it doesn't seem like you're as I thought you were, huh...... So stay. ”

"You're trying to call it stupid, aren't you?" Tang Xiaomian looked suspicious.

"No, I didn't say that." Lin Wang decisively denied it.

"But you're already thinking so."

"It's just that you're overdoing it."

……

There were not many customers in the noodle restaurant, so there was no need to wait in line for the time being, so the two took the opportunity to pack a bowl of hot yellow croaker noodles and set foot on their way home in a few minutes.

Tang Xiaomian carefully covered his face with his hands, unable to drag Lin Wang's clothes to walk anymore, and even his steps were much slower.

Seeing this, Lin Wang had to slow down again and tilt the umbrella towards her as much as possible.

"What are you looking for me to help you with, can you say it now?" Tang Xiaomian asked.

"Hmm...... I think your painting skills seem to be pretty good? ”

"Of course, that's what I studied in college."

"You actually went to college?" Lin Wang was surprised.

"What do you mean?" Tang Xiaomian was a little angry.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were still a little unfamiliar, she might have been completely angry.

Only angry with those close to you.,Typical nest horizontal.。

"Ah, don't get me wrong, I just think you usually focus on the demon slaying business and don't have much time to go to school." Lin Wang hurriedly explained.

"The city where I live is very safe, how can there be so many monsters for me to remove, and I usually only get rid of demons at night, and most of the time during the day I will concentrate on classes at school."

Tang Xiaomian looked at him angrily, snorted lightly, and then felt that something seemed to be wrong in this state, and quickly recovered, and said, "You want me to help you draw?" ”

"Well, I've been working on a game lately, and I'm in dire need of some original art......"

"Games?"

When Tang Xiaomian heard these two words, he instantly forgot his previous unhappiness, and asked with some excitement, "What game?" Did you do it alone? How complete is it? ”

"I'm in the early stage of material preparation, but I haven't started to do it yet."

Lin Wang looked at the other party's high-spirited appearance, and suddenly remembered that this girl seemed to be still an otaku, "The game type is horror puzzle RPG, which is considered to be my one-man practice, if you add you, you can set up a studio for two people." ”

"A studio for two......"

Tang Xiaomian turned his head to look at him, and began to worry about what happened just now, "It feels very unreliable." ”

"So you're going to help or not?"

“…… Help. ”

"Then thank you Xiaomian." Lin Wang smiled, "Let's go home and discuss the details." ”

“…… Good. Tang Xiaomian replied softly, turning his head to look at the lights in the distance.

Little Cotton ......

……

The sky was completely dark, and street lamps pierced through the mist to illuminate the road ahead.

After returning home, Lin Wang directly took off his wet coat, took clean clothes and walked into the bathroom;

Tang Xiaomian ran to the table to eat yellow croaker noodles as soon as possible.

Ten minutes later, Lin Wang, who had taken a shower and changed his clothes, walked out of the bathroom and saw Tang Xiaomian still drinking noodle soup there.

"How's it going, is there any batter on the noodles?"

"No, I ate in time, hmm...... It tastes pretty good. ”

"Next time you can try the eel noodles, that's a different flavor." Lin Wang walked to the sofa, picked up the half-wet coat, and hung it on the balcony of the living room.

"Don't you have to wash your wet clothes?" Tang Xiaomian couldn't help but ask.

"I have a small coat, and I can't dry it after washing it for several days, but this one is only worn for a day, so I don't need to wash it." Lin Wang explained.

"Why don't you buy more?"

"Save money."

"......" Tang Xiaomian pursed her lips and fell silent.

After Lin Wang hung up his clothes, he returned to see her expression, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't get me wrong, I don't save money because I lack money, but I simply think that the clothes are enough to wear, and there is no need to waste money to buy too much." ”

"Oh......" Tang Xiaomian breathed a sigh of relief and continued to drink the noodle soup.

After a while, she thought about it and asked, "Do you have a hair dryer here?" ”

"Yes, it's in the bathroom, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, just ask."