I write novels in Liyue

"If it weren't for the Lantern Festival today, I would also tell you that Kaori Miyazono passed away while it was snowing."

"Are you even human?"

In front of the tea stall.

A snowflake drifted into Zhongli's teacup and was almost instantly melted by the hot tea.

"It's snowing."

Zhongli muttered to himself.

"Sir, it's snowing. Why don't you come inside and sit down?"

The shop assistant's voice rang out.

"No need."

Zhongli shook his head, looked up at the sky, and gazed into the distance.

The bustling street was brightly lit, and snow was falling heavily.

On the Death Star.

The sailors, who were drinking on the deck, were quite drunk. Every now and then, someone would mumble something incoherently, saying that they had agreed to be bachelors together, but now he was the only one who had become a dog. As he spoke, he even howled like a wolf twice.

Has it snowed?

Kaedehara Manyo put down his sake bowl and looked up at the sky.

Snowflakes drifted down.

at this time.

Amidst the towering clouds.

A strong, fierce wind swept across Qingyun Peak, carrying specks of snow.

"You went out to play behind my back and haven't even returned by the Lantern Festival. I'll remember this grudge!"

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun stood alone atop Qingyun Peak, his face grim as he looked at the distant caves of Li Shui Die Shan Zhenjun and Xiao Yue Zhu Yang Zhenjun.

She had thought that the two of them would come back for the Lantern Festival, but the Lantern Festival left her alone!

She had originally intended to kindly share Fang Qiu's new book with them!

snort!

Can't stand it!

She flapped her wings and flew away, carrying snowflakes that drifted in the wind, all the way back to Mount Aozang.

Qingyun Peak returned to silence, with only the sound of the wind carrying snowflakes.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier.

……

The next day.

It was morning, and the snow that had fallen all night had stopped.

Despite the snow, the streets of Liyue remained bustling with activity.

In particular, a large number of people gathered in front of the newly built photo studio, creating a lively and bustling atmosphere.

Today is the day "Your Name" is released.

Not only people who want to watch movies, but also many food vendors have moved their stalls to the entrance of the photo studio.

"Well."

In her sleep, Fang Qiu rubbed against the pillow, trying to find a comfortable position, but found that the texture didn't seem quite right.

She frowned and slowly woke up, her eyes meeting the fireplace still burning with the warmth of the wood.

This is the Mondstadt-style inner chapel of her room.

There is a sofa, rug, and fireplace.

The fireplace has a clever ventilation mechanism, making it very safe.

Fang Qiu rubbed her eyes.

She remembered that Keqing and Ganyu had to deal with the heavy snow yesterday, so they went back to Yujingtai first.

The others stayed at her house.

Then they started chatting in front of the fireplace, and as they talked, she fell asleep.

The Traveler and Paimon were on the other two sofas.

But when she rubbed her eyes, a strand of hair came up with her hand.

Ok?

Why isn't her hair white?

She was slightly taken aback, then remembered that she had said she woke up because the pillow felt strange.

She turned her head and saw Hu Tao sleeping beside her.

A blush still lingered on her delicate profile, clearly from pressing her face against Hu Tao's...

I think I just... rubbed against it a couple of times...

Was it rubbing against the walnut's face...?

No wonder the texture felt off...

Fang Qiu subconsciously moved back a little, and then her hand touched a soft spot that felt very smooth.

She subconsciously turned around and saw her hand resting on Shen He's fair and flat abdomen at the navel.

Fang Qiu was about to pull her hand back when she saw Shen He open his eyes.

"Morning."

Fang Qiu smiled awkwardly, pretended to naturally withdraw his hand, and said.

"morning."

Shen He nodded.

After exchanging good morning greetings, Fang Qiu felt awkward.

What I fear most is the sudden silence.

Just as the atmosphere became awkward, a voice rang out.

"Get up, time for breakfast."

As they were talking, Xiangling and Guoba came out of the kitchen carrying bowls of fragrant noodles.

"smell good!"

Smelling the aroma, Paimon was the first to crawl out of bed.

Walnut and the traveler also slowly awoke.

"Fang Qiu, why are you looking at me like that?"

Xiangling was slightly taken aback and asked.

"Thank you, Xiangling."

Fang Qiu smiled gently and said.

"There's nothing to thank me for. I'm just happy that you enjoy my cooking."

Xiangling scratched the back of her head sheepishly and said, "Okay, get up and have breakfast. I made noodles out of the leftover roast meat from yesterday. Come and try some."

"Mmm~ It smells really good."

Hu Tao also got up from the sofa, swallowed hard, and said.

We happily ate the noodles that Xiangling made together.

I've finished breakfast.

As soon as Fang Qiu opened the door, a chill rushed in, instantly dissipating the warmth she had felt after eating the noodles.

Fang Qiu couldn't help but shiver.

It’s so cold!

The area outside the door was covered in a blanket of white snow, a result of the recent snowfall.

The entire courtyard was covered with a layer of snow, which was quite beautiful. As soon as the door opened, Sanmi ran into the snow and started jumping around.

Guoba also ran into the snow and started doing somersaults.

"By the way, when we went to the lantern festival yesterday, didn't Sister Ying'er give you a pair of very warm stockings? Why don't you try them on?"

When Fang Qiu suggested adding more clothes, Hu Tao suddenly spoke up.

"Yes, yes, Fang Qiu should try them on. The things Ying'er recommended are very useful. She recommended a pair of gloves to me last time, and I won't be afraid of getting burned after wearing them."

Xiangling said.

Upon hearing what Hu Tao and Xiang Ling said, Paimon and the Traveler turned to look at them with strange expressions.

Shen He also cast a glance his way.

……

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P.S.: Misfortunes never come singly... I don't know why I've developed some red spots on my body, they're itchy and painful, and I also have some fever symptoms. I've only written 2,000 words so far since 3 pm, I'll continue writing later.

Anyway, I'll make up for the missed updates from the previous two days in the next couple of days.

Chapter 267 Snow Scene (Please Subscribe)

"Eh."

Hearing Xiangling and Hutao's words, and feeling the gazes of the traveler Paimon and Shenhe, Fang Qiu was taken aback.