Yuhu finally waited for the human cub.

But he didn't wait for his gift.

...

The night was dark and the tip of his nose was a little cold, so he looked up at the sky.

Pieces of white snow reflected in its eyes.

Snowing.

The deep sky was a little brighter because of the snowflakes all over the sky.

A hazy sense of illusion.

It suddenly looked down as if aware.

The human cub was carried out of the car.

The whole body was wrapped tightly, only the eyebrows and eyes were exposed.

The curve that is still bent even in sleep shows the happy mood of the child before.

...

The father of the human cub parked the car.

The car lights dimmed.

...

"Snowing."

"Yes, it's a pity that the child fell asleep, otherwise he would be very happy."

"Haha, this kid was regretting that it didn't snow this Christmas when he was eating."

...

Wu Hu listened to the footsteps coming from the corridor next to her.

There are two ways.

One is heavier, the other is lighter.

The sound is getting closer and closer to it.

Then, the footsteps stopped.

It heard the crisp sound of keys clinking against each other.

"Click~"

The door opened.

The room in front of it lit up.

...

The human cub was carried to the room.

The lights in the living room quickly dimmed again.

Yihu looked at the ornaments on the Christmas tree that glowed slightly in the darkness, her eyes a little dazed.

It lowered its eyes, and the exquisitely wrapped gift box came into view.

Gift......

It didn't receive a Christmas gift after all.

This year's Christmas...is over.

...

Taking one last look at the quiet room, I saw her ears drooped and her lips quivering slightly.

"Yuhu~"

fraud.

...

I obviously said I wanted to give it a Christmas gift.

As a result, he completely forgot about it.

...

It's so looking forward to.

Yihu shook her head, jumped a few times, and landed on the ground.

It raised its head, and snowflakes were falling all around it.

When it falls on the body, it feels gentle and cold.

It shook its body, took steps, and ran forward.

Soon, Yu Hu's figure disappeared into the distance.

...

"Didn't you go back and take a look the next day?"

Xiao Xiao asked, "Maybe the child was just too tired and fell asleep, not that he forgot his promise to you."

"If you go to him again, you might get a gift."

"Yuhu~Yuhu~"

However, Christmas has already passed.

Yihu tilted her head slightly, and the gift on her head slid to the side and was blocked by the corner on the side.

Xiao Xiao was stunned for a moment, then became speechless and amused.

These monsters are really... always surprisingly stubborn in some details.

"What do you want... for Christmas?"

"Yuhu~"

The monster nodded his head, his expression taken as a matter of course.

...

All right.

Xiao Xiao didn't say anything more for the previous child.

Maybe the child still remembers the promise, maybe the child has forgotten the promise.

This is no longer important.

For Yuhu, if she did not receive a gift from the child on Christmas, the child would have deceived her.

...

"The third child?!"

A familiar voice sounded, Xiao Xiao followed the sound and saw Zhang Bo looking at him with a surprised look on his face.

Everyone else is there too.

"We all came back from a tour."

"Why are you still here?"

...

Xiao Xiao, who was about to speak, noticed something strange about the monster around him. He couldn't help but turned his face slightly and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Yuhu~"

Yihu looked at a person in the crowd opposite, and her expression returned to normal.

It just didn't expect that it would meet that little cub again.

I thought that was the last time they would meet.

The so-called fate is always so unexpected.

Today is really a special day.

...

Xiao Xiao followed Yi Hu's line of sight and looked over, not too surprised to find that it was Cao Xuan.

When listening to what Yu Hu had told him before, he thought of the interesting childhood Christmas story that Cao Xuan told him at the dinner table not long ago.

Elk-like animals appear just days before Christmas...

It's similar, isn't it?
To be continued...