This winter, it snowed in Kanagawa.

Judging from the weather forecast, it is expected that it will snow throughout New Year's Day this year.

In fact, the weather forecast is correct.

On the last day of New Year's Day, the sky is still floating like light snow. According to weather forecasts, the snow will continue to fall harder and heavier in the next two days.

December 31.

The last day of the year.

The Kitahara Nanfeng came to Fujisawa Station with snowflakes.

...Catch people.

Ruxu Xiaoxu fell on the top of your head.

As soon as Kitahara Nanfeng walked to the station, he saw Sumiko Nichiko and Sunagaki standing at the exit.

Sumiko Nichi is still the same, wearing a professional suit, under a short and narrow skirt on her lower body, her two slender and plump legs wrapped in soft black stockings, with beautiful lines. Combined with her delicate facial features and cold-looking temperament, she is capable and neat, and looks full of queen style.

Suyong Jiyue changed a lot. She did not wear a red skirt, but a black and white tweed coat, which was quite long. The hem was directly used as a skirt. Under the skirt was a pair of slender legs, wearing thin black stockings, which made her look pleasing to the eye.

It's...these two people are dressed beautifully, but in this environment that is like snow flying and covered in silver, it looks a little cold.

"Ah, isn't this Beiyuan Nanfeng?"

When Suyong Jiyue saw the approaching Nanfeng of Kitahara, she immediately raised her snow-white jaw and looked at him with a look of garbage: "Is Nanfeng of Kitahara, who can't even spend half an hour to go to Tokyo?"

“…”

Kitahara Nanfeng stopped and his mouth twitched: "Suyong Jiyue, are you young? Didn't I go to Tokyo once ten days ago? Did you forget?"

“…and then I left overnight!”

Su Yong Jiyue was angry when she said this, stared at Beiyuan Nanfeng, gritted her teeth and said, "Just one night!"

"So did the resentment come from here?"

Nanfeng Beiyuan shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand and pulled the tweed coat on her body: "That's why you're wearing it like this, wanting to freeze to death to make me angry?"

"Froze yourself to death..."

Su Yong Jiyue was stunned for a moment, then reacted, raised her pink fist and started to hammer Beiyuan Nanfeng: "I finally changed my image! I'll wear it according to your preferences! If you don't praise me, I'll laugh at me!"

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled and blocked Suyong Jiyue's fist and shook his head.

He's really like a child.

She avoided Suyong Hitsuki's fist, and looked at Sumiko Shikai who was not talking at the same time, and asked with a smile: "Why are you wearing so little? Not cold."

A sneer appeared on Sumiko Nichiko's cold face: "Leng? So do you think Sunyoki is colder than me, so you tell her so much?"

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

have to.

This is also a childish ghost.

"What are you doing with me?"

When Sunyoki heard Sumiko's words, Sunyoki immediately stopped the pink fist that beat Kitanohara Nanfeng and glared at Sumiko's name: "Is it... jealous?"

Sumiko Nichihae sneered: "Do you want to die?"

"It seems that I'm just jealous. I'm going to beat me up!"

Suyong Jiyue raised her proud chest: "Nanfeng Beiyuan is better than you, so you beat me in front of him."

She seemed to have forgotten that she had just fought against Beiyuan Nanfeng, so she turned around and started to move Beiyuan Nanfeng as a shield.

Sumiko Nichihiro didn't even bother her and raised her hand directly.

Next second.

Xu Yongjiyue knelt directly on the snow with a snap.

“…”

Xu Yong Jiyue was stunned, then looked up at Beiyuan Nanfeng.

"The monkey in estrus." Sumiko Nichia put down her hand.

"You!" Sunyoki got up, "Slut!"

The two started to squeeze again.

One grinned and furious, the other was expressionless and mocked.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little helpless: "I'll say two sisters..."

The two turned back together and looked at him.

"What do you think? Can you beat me now?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng was also angry, and took a step forward and directly hugged the two young women.

The three of them rubbed their clothes against each other, making a slight sound.

Sumiko Nichiko and Suyong Jiyue were stunned for a moment, then placed their snow-white chins on the shoulders of Beiyuan Nanfeng, and gave Beiyuan Nanfeng a white look.

The snow is still falling.

At the entrance, snowflakes fell on the heads of the three of them. Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly smiled and exhaled heat.

The water vapor liquefied, turning into white mist and gradually dissipated in mid-air.

...

Half an hour later.

Seriously persuaded.

Beiyuan Nanfeng finally brought back home the two young mature women who didn't know whether they should be said to be inconsistent with their horoscopes or were born with a pair.

"I'm talking about you two, aren't you tired of arguing?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng took the two of them to the stone steps and complained helplessly about the two young women who had been facing each other.

"It's boring, what can we do except quarrel." Suyong Jiyue looked at the nails on her other hand and snorted softly.

"You can let go if you don't like it."

Sumiko Nichihachi had no expression on her face.

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng held their hands tightly, turned around halfway, and said helplessly: "I can try to find you every week next year, right? Stop making a noise."

"A word is determined." Su Yong Jiyue immediately raised her head and her eyes lit up.

Sumiko Nichihae sneered: "It's so easy to cheat."

"What did you bastard say, Sumiko, you are a bastard!"

Sunyoki Hime is furious again.

"……never mind."

Beiyuan Nanfeng stepped onto the last stage of stone, looked at the door close to Chi Chi's house, sighed, and shook off their soft hands with disgust: "You two are waiting next year."

Sumiko Nichiko and Sunyoki suddenly turned around and glared at Nanfeng, Kiharara with charming look.

Beiyuan Nanfeng pretended not to see it, smiled, took a step forward, and opened the door.

really.

The best way is to let them have a common "enemy".

Clang.

The door was pulled open.

Entrance.

A poor girl was sitting on the steps, holding a cake, her cheeks bulging, showing a happy expression...

Looks stupid.

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

When he found that the door was opened, his cute jk with short flax-colored shoulders and hair raised his head, he was stunned for a moment, then stood up, stuffed the remaining cake into his mouth, and then grabbed Beiyuan Nanfeng's sleeve and hid it behind him.

Compared to the south wind of the north land, Shiori is more afraid of Sumiko Nanhai...

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned his head: "Don't grab the clothes, you still have cakes on your hands... Also, why did you come here to eat cakes?"

"I just like eating here." Shiori raised her head and replied pitifully.

"Isn't this Xiao Shiori?"

On the other side.

Su Yong Jiyue's eyes lit up, and she came over to say hello.
To be continued...