Juliana’s workshop Chapter 7: Daily in the shop

　　 Julius was awakened by Ward. Ward is not a dog who likes to be noisy, but when he barks, his voice is still quite loud-especially when he is doing this in his ears.

　　 Julius who was under the stairs leading to the attic, he gave Lei his usual sleeping place. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Ward's bright black head, as well as those eyes that did not look like artificial objects at all. Julius rubbed his eyes and reached out to touch Ward's head. Ward shook his head and shook his hand off.

　　As a dog, Ward’s personality is somewhat different from that of a real dog. For example, he is smarter and he doesn’t like being touched by others. As for Lulu Naka, that is the exception.

　　 At this time, the weather has turned cold, and the temperature is not friendly. Julius changed into a bloodless dress before lying down last night, and finally covered himself with that black robe, even though he was still wearing a dead person. His clothes are a bit unlucky, but for Julius, there is no better choice.

　　In Julius’s vision, there was originally only Ward’s head. After a while, Lei’s face appeared. "Good morning, don't you think it's cold to sleep in such a place?"

　　"It’s better than where you usually sleep." Julius replied, then stood up, "It’s not that uncomfortable on the ground and it’s clean."

　　Lei, who slept in Julius’s original resting place, agreed, “Yes, it’s better than mine. I didn’t expect you to have such a home. It’s really enviable.”

　　 Julius was taken aback. He didn't expect this place to be called home. He didn't realize what kind of home was. The parents died too early, and their faces were about to become blurred. For Julius, home was also a vague concept.

　　 As for Yu Lei, she didn't think too much when she said this. She might have less knowledge of things like home than Julius. She was just a little envious that Julius had a practical place to rest, nothing more.

　　 Julius looked at Lei, the moss on her face had been washed away, but there was a scar on it that looked like she was about to cut the entire face. Noting Julius' gaze, Lei touched the scarred wound, "It's still a little painful, but it's not as painful as it was at the beginning."

　　"Is that okay? You will have something on your face in the future." Julius stood up and hung his black robe aside, "You don't eat with your face anyway." Lei replied, fingers knotting. I fumbled around the scar, and finally held it back. I didn't pick it off because the scab was itchy. If I did this, half of her face would probably be stained red with blood again. "But if a child like me can eat with his face, he won't pick up the trash."

　　 In Julius's opinion, Lei is still very cute, but when she first met her earlier, she was indeed thin and dirty. Now, her complexion improved, but there was a fresh scar on her face, which split her face diagonally and split it in two.

　　 Julius stood up, just then Pasta passed by and saw both of them. "It's best not to touch it, it will only get more and more itchy, and in the end it will definitely be unbearable." Pasta said to Lei, "If your hands are not cleaned, doing so will only make the wound infected, and the wound will become It's even more ugly."

　　 Pasta's words made Lei put her hand down quickly. Although she didn't care that there was an extra scar on her face, if the scar turned into the appearance of an earthworm, if it was too ugly, she still couldn't accept it. "Thank you for reminding." Lei said to Pasta. When I first saw this man with a big beard, Reben thought this was a difficult person to get along with, but after contacting him, he realized that it didn't seem to be the case.

　　 Pasta did not stop, turned and left, "As long as I can bear it, the scar will not become more ugly. When you grow up, the scar will probably become lighter."

　　 After Pasta left, it was Julius and Lei who were alone again. "Go out and take a look outside." Lei said to Julius, "It's a big change outside now. God knows when I can recover."

　　 Julius thinks of the blue starry sky last night. Is it still the same outside after daybreak?

　　 He and Lei left the house and went to the back yard. When he went out, he felt a chill, and falling snow fell on him, and there was a thin layer of snow on the ground. This season, it has already started to snow.

　　 And the snow is still blue, it looks very weird. Julius paid attention to Lei and felt relieved when she saw that she was well dressed and would not get frostbite. He stretched out his hand, and the snowflakes fell on his palm. The snow is still white, but the edges and surface seem to be painted with blue paint, making it emit a blue sheen under the sun~IndoMTL.com~ Julius raised his head and looked at the sky. The sun is still above, but the sun is not so strong that you need to block your eyes to look directly at it. Even the sun is coated with a layer of blue light, just like yesterday's sky full of stars.

　　 This world seems to have become blue.

　　 "Will it be like this in the future?" Julius murmured to himself, and finally got Lei's answer: "A little earlier, the color was thicker... now it's OK. Maybe it will be. After a while, the sky will return to normal. I just don’t know how long it will take."

　　While the two of them focused on the sky, Lulunaka climbed out of her studio, a mobile phone of Whimsy, and stood on top, "Two, Good morning!" She greeted Julius and Lei loudly, startling them both.

　　 Julius hadn’t reacted yet, and wondered why Lulunaka was so emotional, Lei had already responded to Lulunaka, "Good morning."

　　 "I heard that blue can make people feel down and depressed. Seeing your appearance, I don't think it is unreasonable." Lulunaka stood on it and stretched her body, "You are in a bad spirit, rest. Didn’t you recover in one night? Why is this so young and full of vitality?"

　　 Julius doesn't think that after going through the underground adventures like yesterday—or betting on his life—he can recover from just a sleep. There is nothing serious about the body, only Lei's face still has traces that prove that yesterday's events have really happened. Apart from his hair shortening, nothing has changed, but there is really no way to recover his spirit so quickly.

　　 Although they had a good night's sleep, their faces were still tired.