The voice was trembling slightly. That was the sadness caused by the past. I dare not face it, I don't want to see it. After the witch's first opposition, in the real world, Xu Xi saw the witch's first dislike. The thing she disliked was "white hair" which was difficult for ordinary people to understand. "It's okay, Krisa, it's just some snow." The warm and broad palms carefully stroked the witch's head, soothing her uneasy heart. Xu Xi's voice was very light and gentle at the same time. The trauma of the soul can only be turned into a thin thread with care and slowly sutured. Xu Xi understood. In the second simulation, he died of old age in front of the witch, which brought a great psychological shock to the witch, so that it affected today.
The missing void. In fact, after reuniting with Xu Xi, it had been repaired. However, the witch was still afraid of such a scene, and she reacted subconsciously once she saw it, which caused the previous situation. "Don't worry, I'm here, always..." The palm stroked the long gray-silver hair. With each caress, the witch's expression gradually calmed down, and her eyes returned to the emptiness that Xu Xi was familiar with. "Sorry, mentor..." Krisa lowered her head, almost buried it in her chest, and the dimness of her eyes was clearly visible. She felt that she had caused trouble for Xu Xi. Although for Xu Xi, this so-called trouble was very small, and it was not even worth mentioning. But the witch felt. As an object, affecting the owner is an unforgivable mistake in itself. "No need to blame yourself, Krisa, I never care about that kind of thing", Xu Xi's palm was still stroking, conveying relief to the witch. The voice was the gentleness in the witch's memory. Like the spring wind and the fire in the night. With temperature and warmth, it dispelled the thick darkness and blew away the uneasiness in the witch's heart. "Let's go, we're going home", Xu Xi took Krisa's hand, grabbed the slender and trembling five fingers, gently wrapped them, and led the confused witch on the way home. Without the influence of Krisa's supreme power. Not long.
On the way home, fine snow flakes were scattered again. This time, the clever witch learned to prevent it. There was an invisible space barrier covering the air, swallowing all the snowflakes falling on her head. What echoed in my ears was the doubtful voices of passers-by. "This snow is too strange." "Yes, it stopped suddenly and fell suddenly. It's harder to understand than a woman's heart." "Let's go, let's go faster, otherwise it will get bigger again." Urging, urgent voices. People who were worried that the wind and snow would get bigger again quickened their pace and rushed to their respective destinations. Some even ran wildly in the snow. Xu Xi and the witch were not noticeable in the crowd. They walked side by side, with slow steps, leaving even shoe marks on the road. "Yanshan City in winter is quite interesting." Walking. Xu Xi looked at both sides of the street. The city in winter has its own unique beauty. The sky and the earth are white, and the world covered in silver is lit up by "sparks". That is the light in the cold night, illuminating the streets warmly. That is the whistle in the silence, rumbling and shaking off the snow. In the silence and whiteness, people rushing to stock up for the New Year add the last piece of the winter map, which is the noise called "people". "What's wrong, Krisha." Turning around an intersection. There is still some distance from the courtyard. Xu Xi paused, not because he had something he wanted to do, but because the witch who was traveling with him suddenly stopped and looked at a shop on the street. Following the witch's line of sight. Xu Xi saw a hat shop. In the cold winter, the hat shop with little business seemed even emptier, bleak and quiet, and few pedestrians came in. But the hats placed at the door of the store were quite novel and interesting. Xu Xi took a rough look and found that there were not only traditional hat styles, but also some "middle school hats" specially made to cater to young people. Or the shape is weird and funny. Or it is matched with extraordinary and cool. Or it is the hats for characters in games and animations.
The witch is looking at those weird "middle school hats". Her eyes scanned left and right, with confusion and puzzlement, and finally stopped at a triangular hat. Xu Xi recognized that kind of hat. "Is it a witch hat in the Western fantasy style?" Xu Xi thought, Krisa, who has achieved the highest level, can easily understand the essence of any object when she sees it. I guess it is because of this. As a witch, Krisa is attracted by the witch hat in the hat shop. Although the witches represented by the two are not the same thing. "Krisa, do you want to wear it?" The snowflakes flying all over the sky are like out-of-control butterflies. Mixed with the sound of the wind, it makes the world noisy. Facing Xu Xi's question, Krisa nodded first, and then shook her head. "Teacher, I don't need it." The witch said her true thoughts. She was just curious about the hat, not really wanting it, so there was no need to waste time on it. "Try it, maybe you'll like it?" Xu Xi said with a smile. There weren't many things that could interest Krisa. He led the hesitant witch. Walked towards the hat shop. Amid the enthusiastic introduction of the shop owner, Xu Xi took off the triangular witch hat, looked up and down with his hands, and finally looked at the top of Krisa's head. "Krisa, try it?" "……good." The witch seems really interested in hats. When Xu is holding the hat, the witch's eyes will follow him. "Krisa, lower your head." Krisa was obedient and lowered her head cutely, while Xu Xi gently placed the wide witch hat on the girl's head. This particular hat is great. Much larger than an ordinary hat. The exterior design of the triangular round eaves makes it feel heavier.
But I have to say that this triangular witch hat looks very suitable for a witch with gray-silver hair. "……tutor?" In the silent wind and snow world, Krisa stood there, wearing a black and white dress and a light black witch hat, with a dazed face on her delicate face. She doesn't know. myself at this time. Whether it looks good or not, the girl is a little concerned about Xu Xi's thoughts. "Krisa, can you turn around a bit?" Xu Xi watched, feeling that the frontal effect was good, but he didn't know how it would be from other angles. So, Xu Xi asked Krisa to turn around. "...Yes, mentor." The witch nodded. She found that dresses that were too long made it difficult to move. So, the witch gently lifted her dress with one hand, pressed the wide brim of her hat with the other hand, stood in the swirling snowflakes and turned around, showing her full appearance to Xu Xi.