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Author: Hua Ming LuoWords: 4120Update Time: 24/01/12 13:17:02
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Hisoka lived in a luxurious suite in a high-end hotel. After leaving the hotel, Celluloid walked into the cold streets. The weather in February was the coldest time of the year, with dripping water turning into ice and rain and snow falling. , the strong northwest wind blew on the face, like a knife cutting, and Cellululu was frozen and shivering all at once.
The harsh reality made Cellululu instantly aware of her tragic situation, because the breakdown of her relationship with Chrollo was completely unexpected. Afterwards, in order to escape, he did not have time to pay attention to some external things. Cellululu only realized now She only wore a sweater and a short skirt, and her thick warm coat and all her belongings were left behind in Meteor Street. Now she was completely without possessions and had no money left. She was completely back to the nakedness she had when she first came to this world. Go to a state of carelessness.
Cellululu was so shocked by this fact that she couldn't even stand. How will she live in the next few days? Not to mention other things, she just doesn't know where she will live tonight. Is it possible? Sleeping on the street? No, no, you will die. If you sleep out in such weather for one night, you will definitely die! After Cellulu imagined the harsh winter temperature in the middle of the night, she couldn't help but shiver. As if in response to her thoughts, heavy snow like goose feathers suddenly began to fall in the sky. After a while, the heavy snow blocked her vision. It was a bit unclear to see a few meters ahead.
There was almost no one on the street. Occasionally, a few people holding umbrellas hurriedly passed by Cellululu and then rushed to unknown distances. They must be rushing back to their homes, where they have close loved ones or friends. Relatives are waiting for them, there are hot meals to eat, and warm stoves to soothe their cold bodies. Cellululu thought bitterly as she looked at the pedestrians.
There is no place to stay, no one to care about, and no one to care about me. It is really uncomfortable, as if I am superfluous, no, not as if, it is what I am, Celluloid His eyes were empty and his expression was wistful. Looking at the pure white land in front of him, he didn't know where to go. It was as if there was no place for him in the world. Walking aimlessly, Cellululu felt that his face There seemed to be a dampness on her body that was warm at first and then turned cold. She touched it and realized that she was actually crying.
It's annoying, there's no need to be so sentimental, stop it, this is the street, this is too ugly, Cellululu cursed herself desperately in her heart, trying to control her emotions, but the inexplicable grievance and sadness in her heart could not stop She couldn't stop her tears, and she stood alone on the street in the snow, desperately wiping her tears with the back of her hand. However, no matter how she wiped them, the hot and humid liquid always flowed out from the corners of her eyes.
Winter is really annoying. The cold weather not only freezes the body, but also seems to make the heart become cold. It always makes people think of bad places and make them feel miserable, lonely and helpless. No longer wiping away her tears, Celluloid lowered her head and let her tears fall down drop by drop and merge into the snow.
At some point, the snowflakes that kept falling on her body and face suddenly stopped. Cellululu raised her head blankly, and a large dark blue umbrella covered her head. She slowly moved her eyes towards the person holding the umbrella handle. The hands were slender and white, with distinct joints, full of strength and beauty. Cellululu followed these hands and looked at the umbrella holder.
The man in front of her was as evil as every time she saw him, with a fatal attraction that makes people sink like a moth to a flame. He stood in front of her casually and elegantly, wearing a red shirt and only a pair of t-shirts. Wearing a thin black suit jacket, he seemed completely unafraid of the harsh wind and snow. His bright red hair and red shirt made him even more evil and flamboyant.
Looking at the only bright color that suddenly appears in the vast white land, Celluloid is like seeing the true winter sun, which makes people feel warm to the heart, and like a gorgeous flame, even if it may be burned by it , but still makes people want to get closer involuntarily.
"What's wrong~◆, my dear little fruit~~-, why is a person crying alone on the street~~-, this makes me heartache~-"
Hisoka's thin red lips curled up slightly, his tone still casual and frivolous, with a numbing sexiness.
Even though the other party didn't have much sincerity, these words brought a different kind of warmth to Cellululu's ears now. Cellululu felt that her eyes were turning red again.
"Because I suddenly found myself penniless and had to sleep on the streets today."
Holding back her tears, Celluloid murmured this simplest reason.
"Hmm~-, is that so? ◆Then I wonder if I have the honor to take care of my dear little fruit for a while?★"
Hisoka bent slightly and extended the invitation.
Cellululu's face was still stained with tears, but a gorgeous smile bloomed.
"Of course, I'd love to."
Normally, Cellululu would have refused without hesitation and left the other person's side. However, now, at such a fragile moment, she hopes to have someone by her side, even if the person is not sincere, even if it is just a lie. Regardless of the temperature, at least don't make yourself feel as miserable as being abandoned by the whole world.
"Please~-"
Sisuo made a gentlemanly gesture and stretched out his hand towards Cellululu.
After catching the other person's hand, Cellululu followed Hisoka on the way back to the previous hotel——
Because the heavy snow had wet her sweater, Cellululu was wet and cold. As soon as she entered Hisoka's room, and after obtaining the other party's consent, she immediately ran to the bathroom, lay down in the large bathtub, and Cellululu She let out a breath, and the warm pool water not only warmed her wet and cold body, but also seemed to warm her gloomy and depressed mood.
After taking a relaxing bath, Celluloid climbed out of the bathtub, looked at the still damp clothes, sighed, and was about to put them on when there was a knock on the door outside. Cellululu was a little nervous. Looking at the door, Hisoka's voice sounded.
“Little Guo-, I prepared clothes for you~~◆, and left them at the door-, when you’ve changed, come to me in the restaurant~-, I’ll wait for you there~★
"OK."
Cellululu replied quickly. After waiting for a while, she heard the sound of the door closing outside, and it seemed that Hisoka had already gone out. She opened the door a crack, stretched out her hand, fumbled around, hooked the paper bag outside, and took the things in.
Opening the paper bag and looking at the clothes Hisoka prepared for her, Celluloid was a little surprised. The other party did not choose sexy and mature clothes for her as his appearance made her feel, or the kind of luxurious and complicated clothes covered with lace. Instead of a dress, he was wearing a two-piece suit. The upper body was a bright purple loose sweater, and the third was a thick rose-red floral cotton skirt. It was very pastoral, but Celluloid liked it very much.
What made Cellululu blush was that the other party had even prepared underwear for her, and the size was just right. He was indeed a playboy. He knew women so well. After complaining, Cellululu awkwardly put on the underwear and pulled it on. Put on those clothes.
I have to say that Hisoka's vision is really good. Compared with those sexy and luxurious clothes, she is more suitable for this light pastoral style, with a lilac top, a rose skirt, and long light blue hair, which is warm and elegant. Although she is not a beautiful woman in the mirror with bright colors, she can still be regarded as a pretty and charming little beauty.
Celluloid smiled slightly, braided herself into a French braid, tidied it up a little, and then went to the restaurant. After telling Hisoka's name, she was led by the waiter to a place with a stunning view of the night view. In front of a good dining table.
Hisoka was holding a glass of red wine and sipping it slowly. When he saw Cellululu coming, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and down, and raised the glass to Cellululu:
"Very beautiful~-, this dress suits you very well~★"
"Thank you, Mr. Hisoka. It's really troublesome for you to prepare clothes for me."
After Celluloid sat down opposite Hisoka, she smiled and thanked him.
"Uh-huh~◆, you're welcome~~★."
Raising an intoxicating smile at Cellululu, Hisoka immediately turned around and ordered the waiter,
"It's time to serve."——
After crying, she vented her emotions, took a hot bath, sat in a warm house, and ate delicious food. Cellululu now felt very happy. Happiness was so simple and easy to obtain. It was just like this. This made Cellululu feel better, and a bright and comfortable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The loneliness and sadness just now seemed completely fake.
"Hmm~★, Little Fruit's mood has improved~~."
Hearing that strange voice, Cellululu looked at Hisoka who was sitting opposite her while dining. At this time, he was looking at him with a half-smile, with interest and a trace of research floating in his silver-gray eyes.
Seeing the other person's eyes, Cellulu suddenly woke up. Yes, everything is beautiful and happy. Except for the person in front of her, when people are vulnerable, they will always rely on others subconsciously, even if they are unreliable and floating. Regardless of the wood, and Hisoka was the driftwood that she clung to when she was helpless. However, Celluloid has not forgotten how dangerous Hisoka is and what happened between them before. conflict.
However, Cellululu is not someone who relies on others when she needs them and leaves the relationship as soon as the use of value is over. Therefore, although she is still a little wary of the other party in her heart, she still sincerely thanks Hisoka:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Hisoka, I was the one who lost my temper before. Thank you very much!"
"Little Guoguo always says thank you~~-, although I like good polite children~◆, but being too polite makes me feel a bit hypocritical~~★"
Hisoka swayed the red wine gently, looked at the celluloid, and said with a half-smile.
Cellululu was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer, and finally chose an irrelevant question.
"Well, Mr. Hisoka, can you please stop calling me Little Fruit? It's really a bit weird. You can just call me by my name."
"Aren't small fruits good~~-, I think they sound good~~-"
Hisoka said casually.
Cellululu glanced at the other party suspiciously and couldn't help but ask:
"Mr. Hisoka, it's probably because you don't remember my name at all, so you keep using small fruits to get through."
After hearing her words, I don't know if it was Celluloid's illusion, but Hisoka's face seemed to suddenly turn into a round, white and fat bun, and his eyes were a little wandering.
"How could it be~~★, of course I remember~~-, but the little fruits are cuter~~-"
"So, what is my name? Mr. Hisoka, can you tell me now?"
Cellululu continued to ask questions persistently.
“Haha~~★”
Hisoka just smiled but didn't speak.
Cellululu pressed her eyebrows, feeling a little helpless. Needless to say, looking at the other party's reaction, she knew that he must not remember.
"Mr. Hisoka, let me introduce you again. My name is Cellulu. Please call me by my first name from now on, and don't call me that weird nickname."
"Celulu~~-, it's such a cute name~-"
Hisoka immediately praised.
"Mr. Hisoka, you said the same thing when we first met, so you really don't remember it, right?"
Celluloid complained unceremoniously.
"You don't have to get to the bottom of the trivial matters~~◆, that's not cute~~★, celluloid~cellululu~, hmm~ it's decided~-, I'll call you Xiaolu'er from now on~~-"
Hisoka puffed up his face and looked a little sad. After reading Cellululu's name twice, he suddenly snapped his fingers and smiled with ecstasy on his face.
As soon as Xiaoluer's name was spoken, Cellululu shivered all over. It was too cold. This name really made people seriously maladaptive.
"No, Mr. Hisoka, in fact, it's just normal. There's no need to be like that-" Cellululu was about to retort, but was cut off by Hisoka.
"Xiao Lu'er, just call me Xisuo~~◆, plus my husband is very popular~~★."
Hisoka's slender phoenix eyes looked at Celluloid in a seductive way, his red lips raised slightly, as if whispering seductively.
Cellululu's eyes were flashed by the other party's gorgeous light again. When she came to her senses, Hisoka had already spoken softly, but Hisoka smiled happily and accepted the title.
Now that the words have been spoken, there is no reason to call her back to her previous name. Therefore, Cellululu can only scold herself in her heart for being hopeless. Why is she so helpless with such a charming-looking person.
The author has something to say: The latest update will not be very soon, because my vacation is over, and there are still two assignments and an exam waiting for me, so please be patient~~
Regarding the dress in the article, the prototype comes from a dress worn by Sara Mudo in the Angel Sanctuary. The following is a picture. Ignore the moment and just imagine Sara's hair as light blue.
Next are Hisoka’s pictures. The first one is the clothes he wore when he went to pick up Celluloid.
