Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita

"Sister, it seems to be snowing today."

Shen Qianqian looked at the bleak winter breeze outside the window through the glass.

Because it was too close to the window, the hot breath she exhaled formed a circle of white mist on the window, and then Shen Qianqian playfully stretched out her hand and wrote a "Xmas" on it.

Then he reached out again and wiped it off.

Suddenly, I felt a furry touch on my head, and I didn't know what a little red Christmas hat was on my head.

"Sister, you put it on my head again, and said that this is for cats!!"

Shen Qianqian protested dissatisfied, reaching out to catch the bad woman who brought her little Christmas hat.

Only grabbing a pair of cold arms, she saw the long silver hair flowing beside her, that familiar color.

Shen Qianqian hurriedly turned around happily, her eyes full of excitement.

"Ning..... Sister Xuan! Seeing

the eyes of the person who came, the blue of the lake as calm as water, she knew that the misunderstanding she had this time seemed a little embarrassing.

But she disguised her past well, and it immediately turned into a sweet smile again.

"Merry Christmas ~~"

But they are so similar.

Ning Xuan showed an elegant smile towards Shen Qianqian, her personality was not so fond of mischief, and pointed to Shen Yiyue who came out of the kitchen over there.

"Your sister instructed me."

She did not hesitate to betray the mastermind behind it.

A white puppet cat with a small Christmas dress tied to his body jumped over with a 'meow' and got into Ning Xuan's arms.

Rubbing her affectionately with her cheeks, Ning Xuan also liked this cat very much, twisted her snow-white silver hair and began to tease it.

"Stinky sister, not only bully me yourself, but also command others to bully me!"

Shen Qianqian put the little Christmas hat that belonged to the cat back on its head, causing it to scratch its head with its paws, wanting to get this strange thing down.

Then Shen Qianqian slipped into the kitchen and began to steal the dishes she had just made, making trouble for her sister by the way.

"Well, Zhen Haoqi (so delicious), my sister's cooking skills have improved..... Yes!!!

"If you steal any more food, you will be eaten out, go out and !!"

Not long after, Shen Qianqian was picked up by Shen Yiyue, and by the way, she was kicked in the ass.

"Snap!"

The glass door of the kitchen was locked by Shen Yiyue.

Shen Qianqian flattened her mouth, seeing Ning Xuan playing with the cat stick and the cat, and wanted to join her in the past.

"Dingdong~"

The doorbell suddenly rang, Shen Qianqian was closest to the door, and immediately gave up this idea, and ran over to open the door with a cigarette.

Just opened the door.

"Sister Ji is good..... Poofhahaha "

Shen Qianqian, who wants to be a 'polite good boy', broke the work in a second.

Outside the door, Wu Di wears a white beard and a Santa hat.

His face was full of 'I was forced', and Ji Mengyao next to him was like a good buddy, wrapped his arms around Wu Di's shoulders hard, and stood outside the door with a dashing face.

It seems that the strength in his hand is not small, and he is still threatening Wu Di 'friendly'.

She reached out and took the beautifully wrapped gift box from Wu Di's arm and handed it to Shen Qianqian.

"Come Qianqian, this is a Christmas gift for you."

Ning Xuan heard Qianqian's laughter at the door, turned her head to look at the door, and saw Wu Di's funny shape, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh softly.

The cold wind outside the window was fierce, but the house was already filled with hot meals.

"Are you guys busy lately?"

Shen Yiyue clipped a large handful of green vegetables to Shen Qianqian, and then stared at Shen Qianqian, who was eating meat with a threatening look of 'no picky eaters'.

"Hey, the reconstruction work is actually fine, you always have to take your time, and thanks to the help of those zombies, you saved a lot of effort."

Ji Mengyao took off her baseball cap, revealing her beautiful golden hair.

"Have you heard, what is Lin Hao's guy doing the Zombie Bill of Rights, I really don't understand what he is thinking."

Shen Yiyue and Ning Xuan glanced at each other, and then said,

"Probably for those... The 'zombies' who have gradually regained consciousness, to be honest, don't know what to call them. "

At the dinner table, you said a word, but there was one thing, and everyone tacitly did not talk about it.

Ning Xuan caught a glimpse of Shen Yiyue's smiling face while eating, and saw a trace of sadness that was difficult to capture in her eyes.

She sighed slightly, feeling that she probably shouldn't have come today.

Let's just eat and go....

It was getting dark.

After sending off Ji Mengyao and Wu Di, Ning Xuan also turned around and prepared to say goodbye to Shen Yiyue and Shen Qianqian.

"Xiaoxuan, can you talk to me?"

It's just that Ning Xuan didn't expect that Shen Yiyue actually opened her mouth to keep her, she raised her head to look at Shen Yiyue's expression, pursed her lips and agreed.

In their dimly lit room, there was an old electric piano.

Shen Yiyue walked to the innermost part of the room, opened the window, and the cold winter wind blew in, hitting Shen Yiyue's face like a knife.

"It's going to snow."

Shen Yiyue let out a long sigh and dispersed into a white mist in the air.

"yes."

Ning Xuan stood next to Shen Yiyue, did not look at her, lowered her head and took out a golden pocket watch.

Although the pocket watch is a little old, it is still ticking.

There was also a photo on the pocket watch of two smiling silver-haired girls, one with lake-blue eyes and the other with amber eyes.

A snowflake slowly fell in, Shen Yiyue stretched out her finger to catch it, feeling the crystal clear touch, which gradually melted into water under her body temperature.

White snowflakes began to sprinkle outside the window, beginning to decorate the world.

Shen Yiyue's eyes trembled, and she said to herself in a low and inaudible voice.

"I really want to see this snow with you, but where are you now?"

She reached out, intending to close the window, because it took away too much of the room's temperature.

Suddenly, behind her, there was an ethereal melody, a tune she had never heard before.

It is obviously a very simple melody, but it is easy to think of falling snowflakes outside the window.

In that melody, snowflakes fall bit by bit, and then cluster on the earth, or melt into someone's palm.

She turned around and asked

, "Xiaoxuan, why did you start learning steel..." But

what she saw was Ning Xuan, who had fallen into sluggishness next to her, she did not sit next to the old piano and play, but her eyes widened, her whole body trembled, and she wanted to shed tears but did not have tears.

In the blue eyes of the lake, a familiar figure was reflected.

Something seemed to hit Shen Yiyue's soul, making her turn back like an electric shock.

I don't know when, the iris symbol on Shen Yiyue's forehead has lit up with a faint red light, but she can't see it herself.

Sitting in front of the old piano, it was just a silver-haired girl in a pure white long dress, and next to her fluttered a straight knife decorated with blood butterflies.

Her lush, white fingers gently landed on the keys, knocking out the touching melody.

Seeing Shen Yiyue notice herself, the girl turned her head and looked at her with amber eyes, revealing her usual gentle smile.

"I'm back."

"Merry Christmas, Sister Moon, and Xiaoxuan."

Shen Yiyue also returned with a tearful smile, and there was an unconcealable emotion hidden in that smile.

She still had a lot of questions to ask, 'Where the hell did you go?', 'How did you keep me waiting so long?'"

But now tears have blurred her vision, and Shen Yiyue's face is full of happiness that can no longer be suppressed:

"Welcome back."

(End of book).