Heavy Snow

When heavy snow arrived, rain and snow drifted down in a flurry.

The weekend of the fourteenth week happened to coincide with Heavy Snow, one of the twenty-four solar terms.

Since last night, the weather on Puji Island had seemed rather gloomy, and the drifting wind carried an added note of bleakness. At lunchtime, the young publicly funded student, having caught up on some sleep, pulled back his bed curtains. The sky was still a field of grayish white. The sun seemed to have lost both color and warmth, leaving only cold light to silently pour over the world amid the howling wind.

The dormitory was very quiet.

Fatty and Xiao Xiao's beds were both empty, and no one sat at the desks either. One had probably gone to the library, while the other had gone to the school newspaper's editorial office. The curtains around Dylan's bed, however, were tightly shut. Through a gap in them, the shadow of that large black coffin was faintly visible. Doesn't know whether Mr. Vampire Werewolf was still taking a nap.

Of course, none of that had anything to do with Zheng Qing. He was merely a male wizard who had just woken up and wanted to take a leak.

The sound of the curtains being drawn startled the dormitory's other residents. Fat Cat Tuantuan was curled up on Fatty's pillow, his round body rolled into a ball, his head buried in the crook of his forelegs. Hearing the sound, he merely twitched his ears and could not even be bothered to open his eyes. The little elves raised by the publicly funded student, meanwhile, perked up, left the warmth of the fat cat's belly, flapped their wings, and scattered in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, they returned carrying toothpaste and