Beside the lake.
The girl sat wet on the grass, her thin skirt clinging tightly to her beautiful figure.
The alcohol was washed away by the lake water and dissipated a lot.
She seemed to be awake gradually, but the pain outside was so obvious in those blue eyes. She stared straight at the silver-haired boy beside her, and no one else looked at it.
The two glanced at night.
"Gaia, look--" She paused. "Besides you, many people are willing to dance with me."
She seemed to be cruel, and she wanted to restore her broken self-esteem, but this kind of talk only made people feel that she was almost utterly sad.
"Beliya, this is your choice."
The teenager sighed softly, "I will send you back."
Prince Carlo stepped aside and stopped participating.
He knew that what the blonde girl needed was not his arms-she was too stubborn. Such intense emotions made her like a precious porcelain that would break at any time. She could crush her bones as long as the owner wanted.
"No, I will go without you."
The girl was upset with her elbow, and the person got up from the grass.
She took two steps forward, and her soft hands and feet seemed to be disobedient, and she fell to the side--
Prince Carlo reached out subconsciously.
But the person next to it is faster.
The silver hair slipped over the back of his hand like a wet fish tail, and when he saw it again, the weak girl was already snuggling in the arms of the young boy.
"Beliya..."
"go away."
The girl pushed him away.
The force she used was so great that she fell to the other side at once, and the sharp stones cut her knees. She seemed to be unaware, reaching out to Prince Carlo "Prince Carlo, can you send me Go back?"
She looks embarrassed
"I drink a little too much."
Prince Carlo stretched out his hand and pulled her up. After reaching out, he glanced down subconsciously.
The silver-haired boy's delicate eyebrows bathed in light moonlight, like a dummy.
No emotions.
"Help me."
The cuffs with gold edges on white were gently ripped off.
Prince Carlo turned his head and embraced her by words.
Liu Yu walked out of the crowd by this force and saw Natasi hurrying and looking at the edge of the crowd.
Natasi looked at her
"Sister Belia..."
"Don't call my sister."
The girl walked coldly.
Natasi's eyes turned red. "I, I didn't mean it..."
"No, you are." The girl stopped. "You know how much I love him. Everyone in the world can invite him, but you can't do it, Natasi."
"why not?"
"You know."
She glanced at her and took her steps again.
Natasi was pinned to the ground by this cold, standing staring.
Prince Carlo's eyes crossed her gently, sighed, and walked away.
"Prince Carlo," as soon as she walked out of the crowd, the girl let him go, "I'm sorry, today..."
"I understand that this is not worth an apology."
Prince Carlo reluctantly took a step back. "It's the perseverance and courage of Miss Fergus."
Liu Yu...
She took a mad jump on the wine and put it on the modern, probably labelled "terrible, paranoid".
But in this world of advocating **, freedom, and romance, you won't be criticized, you will only be amazed-
Knowing Prince Carlo's eyes.
People admire the gods and look forward to "singularity in love". A girl who is "crazy for love" will only win the pity of most people. It is a pity that the party Gaia does not seem to think so.
The bitter plan failed.
The only benefit is probably that everyone will bind "Belia Fergus" and "Gaia Leslie" more firmly together.
"Tomorrow... the ball," the girl seemed embarrassed, "please come to Prince Carlo, don't you want to show up?"
The deadline given by Louis is for Gaia to change the dance partner in the etiquette class before the end of the dance tomorrow night.
"I'm afraid it won't work. My father and mother are coming at night."
"Then, before Prince Carlo's dinner tomorrow, say,'You don't want to jump with me, you want to jump with Princess Mary', will you?"
The girl looked at him cautiously, fearing that he would refuse.
"Miss Fergus means, before letting me...abandon your partner?"
Prince Carlo seemed to feel incredible.
"Yes, yes." The girl clenched her fist, her eyes full of sadness and determination, "I want to try again... Maybe Gaia will not embarrass me under these eyes."
At this moment, the girl Lan Yingying, filled with pity and prayer, but also filled with determined and desperate eyes, like a sword, pierced the heart of Prince Carlo.
How determined she is.
It is like a thorn bird that sings only once in a lifetime, pouring pain and blood and tears on its only and firm flower of love.
She clearly did not cry, but it seemed to melt his heart.
Prince Carlo swallowed the impulse from his throat
"Okay, I'll dance with Princess Mary at that time."
He placed one hand on his chest and greeted her solemnly
"Miss Fergus, I wish you success."
"Thank you."
Liu Yu looked back deeply before walking to the mushroom house.
Prince Carlo watched her enter the door, and walked back to the room in a hurry. The silver-haired boy sat quietly at the table, carving a stone with a knife.
He grabbed it
"Mr. Leslie, you..."
The teenager looked up and looked calm
"Prince Carlo."
"You..." Faced with his green eyes of the lake, the accusation could not speak, and Prince Carlo dropped the knife on the table in annoyance, walking around like a trapped beast, and said for a while, "I Fall in love with Miss Fergus."
The carving knife stopped in the air, and continued as if nothing had happened.
"Prince Carlo, you're just..." The teenager raised his head, his eyebrows calm, "Fell in love with her love."
"What about Mr. Leslie? Don't tell me, you gave up Miss Fergus and fell in love with her sister."
Prince Carlo was unhappy.
"One day, I passed by a meadow and saved a dying grass. The grass told me that she wanted a drop of water, and I agreed." The teenager looked at him. "Maybe yes, maybe not."
"Will you save other dying grass?"
"of course."
"Love is selfishness and possession." Prince Carlo said, "I'm sure."
"I hope Miss Fergus's eyes will look at me."
The teenager must have looked at him for a while, "Oh," and continued to engrave with the knife.
The next day, the frame of the Kingdom of Sauron came over early in the morning.
The guards who were guarding were not allowed to enter the temple, but all remained in the square of the temple, but just like this, when the king took his twenty or so concubines out of the car, it was a vast group of people.
When the royal family prays, civilians are not allowed to come.
Liu Yu, as a new vassal, was also sent to receive and distribute futons to the Yingyingyanyans of the royal family.
Lord Bruce sat sympathetically in the main seat, and the emissary in black sat on the side, and he took the bishop seriously.
"Master Bruce, the impure, should not appear above the holy temple."
"Maran, the light of the gods shines on everything."
Master Bruce said, "I think Miss Fergus is very good."
"She also had a quarrel at Lake Bernard yesterday."
Malanra's face was long, "The believer of God can only love God, but she regards another man as a faith and kills him."
With that said, he looked angrily at the choir.
In the center of the choir stood a star-like dazzling teenager.
"Young people, always more aggressive, don't you think it's cute?" Bruce said humanely, "I don't think the gods will care about these little things."
"Master Bruce!"
"Okay, Malan, don't always hold a face, you will grow old quickly," Master Bruce said cheerfully, "Worship has begun."
The envoys in white lined up.
Choir starts singing
"...We are holy and beautiful, we dance and dance...we are God's people..."
And when the first boy started singing, time seemed to stop.
The water in the holy pool began to boil.
The stone statue in the center of the hall began to glow with white light, and the white light turned into small pieces and scattered into the prayerful crowd.
Everyone closed their eyes, fascinated.
Only Liu Yu remained sober.
She covered her wrists to prevent the memory beads from floating, but her body moved to the teenager unconsciously. When she was in front of him, she was surprised to find that he was bathed in a holy light.
The soft light turns into wings.
Liu Yu looked at the scene where the silhouette was a little bit clear and gradually took off his youth, and he vaguely understood that time was running out.
His eyes will be all right when he returns to the shape of memory beads completely.
In a hurry, she subconsciously tipped her toes and kissed him.
Hands clasped up--
The teenager opened his eyes, the misty singing disappeared, and the world returned to its original state.
"Bei... Leah?"
He was confused.
The people around were still immersed in the aftertaste of the music. Liu Yu stepped back, but met Natasi's eyes. Natasi was in the choir, but in Gaia's singing, she kept her consciousness.
what does this mean......
"I'm here to say goodbye to you." The girl looked at him with tears in her eyes. "Later, I won't pester you anymore, Mr. Leslie."
She said
"I can't watch you dancing with another girl, and that person is my sister. Gaia," she paused. "I lied before... I can't be your friend, even ordinary friends. "
With that said, she ran out.
The boy stood staring blankly, and the aroma of rose flowers still seemed to remain between his lips.
Is love selfish and possessive...?