Almaomao found that his consciousness at this time was chaotic.

It tries to wake up, but in fact, it seems to sink even deeper.

It's obviously just a memory that existed in the past, but now, Al Mingming is in the warm room, but his body seems to sense the severe cold in the nothingness.

The thin raindrops drifted in front of its eyes.

It seemed to be in the rainy night like being there.

Lonely, empty, cold.

It seems that everything is frozen in this winter.

Yet peace is always temporary.

The silence in the rainy night was quickly broken.

A loud noise exploded in my ears like thunder.

The sound was so abrupt that people panicked subconsciously.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"The machine is malfunctioning!"

"what!!!"

Thunder roared, accompanied by people screaming and cursing.

Al felt uncomfortable, like a fire was burning.

It is obviously winter, but the space at this time is filled with heat in just a few moments.That was not an illusion, the flames suddenly burning in the cold forest looked like a cold blue-purple color, but the temperature was unbearably hot.

——Perhaps, it is not hot, but the sudden drop in temperature instantly reached an unimaginably cold low temperature, directly destroying people's perception. When people are almost dying in the irresistible cold, they will feelto unbearable heat.

The flames danced like boiling water, covering the sky and covering the earth, like leaves falling in autumn and winter, burning sparks everywhere, making people ache all over, making people have nowhere to hide.

It seems to be stepping on a piece of scorched earth, and countless pairs of fearful eyes are watching it vigilantly along the way.

Those people hid in the distance, but for some reason they refused to leave.Those complex gazes of fear, tension, and a little excitement all shrouded its body.

In the confusion, someone seemed to come up.

The blue-purple flame instantly brightened, and the building was swept by cold energy in an instant.

Amidst the countless exclamations, the other party seemed to chuckle lightly, without any emotion, just a slight sneer.

In the moment of energy surge, Al saw a face.

That face was familiar yet unfamiliar, with black hair and green eyes, the eyes were as cold as ice.

He was wearing slightly ripped clothes, expressionless, and his figure was not so much a youth as a teenager, embarrassed and thin, but he walked towards the crowd step by step indifferently.

Beside the boy was a creature about half a person's height, and it could be seen that it was also young, still at the stage of a cub, but the shadow behind it was like a king in the night, silent, silent,With an ominous aura of impending wind and rain, it continued to spread like a mist, condescendingly looking down at the place full of icy flames.

It raised its head and screamed, and the sound wave shattered all the nearby buildings in an instant, causing countless people to fall back and cough up blood.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness—"

...

"Al?"

"Al? What's the matter, are you okay? Al?"

Almaomao woke up in vain.

It opened its green eyes wide, and the somewhat dilated pupils reflected Tang Nian's worried face.

The surrounding is still a warm study room, everything in sight is ordinary and warm, the warm-colored desk is full of materials and books, and its favorite person is sitting not far away.

"Nian, Niannian...?" Maomao called Tang Nian blankly, but the voice that came out startled him, it was low and hoarse, as soft as a whisper, and it was not even sure whether it was making it or not.The voice came out.

Tang Nian did not hear Al's voice, but he saw Maomao opening and closing his mouth a few times, and then staring blankly at himself, he couldn't help rubbing Al's head worriedly, and looked down at it.

"You don't look well."

Feeling Tang Nian's checking action, Maomao raised his face silently but obediently, and gently rubbed the tip of his wet nose against Tang Nian's chin, as if to comfort Tang Nian not to worry.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?" Tang Nian frowned, not only did not let out a sigh of relief, but was even more worried because of Mao Mao's initiative to express intimacy and dependence.

Al shook his head. For a long while, he seemed to realize that his behavior was not convincing. It lowered its eyes, and its soft arms stopped the slightly slender neck of the human teenager, and then buried its face in the other's warmIn the hot neck.

"It's okay." It said a little sadly.

"Are you really all right?"

Tang Nian still wanted to see Al's expression at this time, but felt that his neck seemed to be hugged a little tighter.

"...It's okay." Maomao's voice sounded a little soft, but his tone was firm.

On the surface, Tang Nian had no choice but to let go of his worries, but in his heart he was thinking about where the strangeness of Mao Mao came from.

Just now Tang Nian started to feel bored after looking up the information.

Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at Maomao beside him.

Maomao is very small, and it doesn't sit upright on the desk like Tang Nian. It directly opens the loose robe and sits cross-legged on a slightly thicker book.The cute black ears are drooping because of its drooping movement, like a triangular black forest cake that is about to fall, with the edges shaking occasionally, revealing the pink tip inside.

This is completely inducing people to commit crimes!

When Tang Nian was about to tease his lovely Maomao, he found that his Maomao seemed to be in a daze.

He didn't pay much attention at first, thinking that Al was just as bored as he was.

But after observing, Tang Nian realized that this was not the case.

Its eyelashes trembled slightly, its covered green eyes were like dark lake water, its mouth was pursed with a restless expression.

Rather than being in a daze, Maomao seems to be caught in some bad memories.

Tang Nian sensed something was wrong and called "Al", but Maomao, who had always responded in the past, did not respond to Tang Nian at all this time.

At this time, Maomao's answer made Tang Nian feel that Maomao had something on his mind.

Tang Nian sighed, and reached out to stroke its head.

Al seemed a little embarrassed, and pulled the hood of the clothes to the top of his head. However, these were casual clothes, so they were naturally made looser. They were a bit too big for him at this time, and human fingers just put them on them., the hood was opened with a slight force, and then the fingers pressed against its soft forehead without any cover.

Maomao was stunned. After realizing it, it hesitated for a while, lowered its eyes, and leaned itself into Tang Nian's palm as if shy.

Unabashed dependence and trust, directly conveyed from the soft and hot temperature underneath.

This reaction, it seems that nothing very strange happened. Tang Nian was relieved, but he still had to ask what should be asked.

"Did something happen?" Tang Nian said seriously, "Don't lie to me, Al."

The young man's voice is beautiful, clear and bright. When he cares about him, the tenderness in his tone is like the breeze blowing in the evening of spring, easily touching people's hearts.

This made Maomao couldn't help sticking Tang Nian even tighter.

"... nothing, just..."

Maomao raised his eyes a little uncomfortable, and the green eyes were covered with mist.

Maomao always tried to maintain a stubborn side in front of Tang Nian, and Tang Nian rarely saw it suffer so much.The mind has not been relaxed for a long time, and suddenly can't help but become more worried.

He held Al close to his arms. In the dark night, the body temperature of human beings was like a cluster of warm flames. For the first time, Maomao let go of his restraint, like a real cub relying on a close person,He nestled himself tightly in Tang Nian's arms.

"Uncomfortable..." it said softly.

Even the voice is pathetic.

Obviously it was Al who said he was suffering, but at this moment, seeing Maomao being so sad, Tang Nian's heart seemed to tighten up, as if he had been pricked by some needle, and it hurt continuously.

He hugged Maomao tightly, trying to convey more warmth and reassurance to Maomao, and then lowered his voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Tang Nian didn't know why Maomao felt so uncomfortable all of a sudden, and he was a little bit at a loss for a while.

"Al, is there anything I can do for you?"

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The manuscript has been saved!In the extra episode, the ovo is released twice a day