[Proving strength is not just about force. 】
In the library of Qingxi Academy, Wayne placed a borrowed philosophy book on his desk. He was reading it carefully and taking notes carefully.
This is probably the meaning of the so-called "attacking the heart first, attacking the city next".
Just like, what hurts people the most is often not physical pain, but repeated mental torture.
Thinking of this, he felt a little frustrated again.
——The perfect harem ending, can you really achieve it?
Obviously you have met someone you like, and you obviously have the objective conditions to start a harem, but the person involved is unwilling. How to explain this?
Previously, due to his own nonsense, Ge Li was unable to say a decisive word.
But judging from the current situation, the final step is probably almost there.
It's not like he didn't think about it, he continued to coax Ge Li with nice words to maintain the status quo.
But……
She'll find out one day.
She was not one of those lowly maids raised in the manor who had to improve their lives by currying favor with the aristocratic old and young men.
She has almost no other needs for herself except... undivided love.
As a result, she couldn't even give her the only thing she wanted.
What's the difference between the way he treats her and those irresponsible guys?
Wayne hammered his head angrily, even expecting to hear the sound of water echoing inside.
This at least shows that he is just out of his mind and not deliberately hurting a girl who really likes him.
"well……"
He didn't know how many times he sighed quietly.
If you can't stand it anymore, let's go back.
Once you calm down, you will think of Geli's eyes full of loss and disappointment.
It was like he had been tortured by thousands of arrows piercing his heart, and he was still losing blood to this day.
He closed the book and took it back to the front desk of the borrowing area to register and return it.
Tasia, who was working part-time, quickly registered a pile of newly arrived books in the register and said without raising her head: "If you can't find the original place of the books, please put them aside and wait for me to be free." It will be rearranged when it comes down.”
"...I still remember the location, it's okay, I can just put it myself."
He made a few strokes and signed his name on the last line of the loan list.
Tasia paused when she heard Wayne's voice.
However, she didn't turn around and show him a bright smile like she did before. Instead, she said "hmm" in a neutral voice and continued to concentrate on completing the task at hand.
Wayne couldn't help but have a complicated expression.
I always feel that even Tasia's attitude towards me has undergone subtle changes...
Fortunately, she has not told Chris about herself and Song Li so far.
But then it's hard to say.
For Tasia, who is also a good friend with Chris, she really does not have the confidence to surpass Chris in her mind.
So he was going to find another way to delay Tasia's side for a while.
The decision is yours!
Ecos!
After giving Tasia a long look, Wayne left the front desk.
…
After a long day of work, Tasia tidied her desk, stretched and prepared to leave the academy.
Although you will inevitably be confused and clumsy when you first come into contact with these tasks, as long as you calm down and do it seriously, you can quickly get started with the seemingly messy work.
She felt grateful from the bottom of her heart for the job opportunity the academy had given her.
It’s not like there aren’t some people who take the opportunity to ridicule themselves.
But in comparison, it is indeed more important to live a good life.
It was already getting late. After saying goodbye to several teachers in the academy, Tasia tightened her bag and set off on her way home alone.
If no one else disturbs her, when she comes home from school every day, she will make a systematic summary of the affairs she has handled and her next goals, so that she can check for any omissions and fill them in.
No one else bothers…
Inadvertently, Tasia suddenly thought of her two friends, and her originally relaxed expression froze.
Should I tell Chris about Wayne?
Why, they are obviously very good people, but they ended up like this?
She felt a little sad.
In previous exchanges, only Chris and Wayne could make her feel that she was truly respected by the other person.
Unknowingly, their existence becomes more and more important to me, and I feel very happy whenever I see them.
If he told Chris, would he lose Wayne as a friend?
But if he doesn't tell Chris, how can he be worthy of the care she has taken for him?
She remembered that when she was in the library, she happened to see Wayne lying on the table, pulling his hair with a painful look on his face.
It's obviously so painful, why do you still do this kind of thing?
Should I continue to give him time to deal with it...and how long does he need to deal with it?
…It’s so difficult.
Tasia's little face wrinkled up as she thought about the possible situations in the future.
Just when she was lost in thought, the satchel hanging on her shoulder suddenly sank.
Tasia stopped in her tracks.
Night had fallen at this time, and there were no other people on the Academy Avenue leading to the residential area. The wind rustled the leaves, and the road paved with bluestones seemed particularly empty and secluded.
Without feeling any emotion like fear, Tasia silently prepared herself to activate the magic, and then untied her satchel.
The street lights that had become dimmed inexplicably went out the moment she opened her satchel, as if she had been disturbed by something.
As the street lights dimmed, dots of bright light appeared around Tasia, maintaining a glimmer of light and preventing her figure from being swallowed by darkness.
"Who is it?" Tasia stared at her satchel warily.
At some point, the bag had left her hand and was floating in the air, shaking slightly.
Something was twisting inside, twisting the fabric into convex and concave shapes.
Within a moment, the thing finally found its exit.
"Wuhu?"
A doll with rather horrifying visual effects climbed out of the edge of the satchel, revealing its patchwork face.
Its top hat was gone, making it look much uglier.
Tasia was shocked to see it "alive" again.
"You...who are you?" she murmured.
The doll broke free from its satchel and jumped up and down in front of Tasia.
I saw it patted Tasia's calf very gently, and then jumped into the woods nearby.
Holding on to the branch, it turned back to look at Tasia in a very humane manner, as if to signal her to follow quickly.
