Harry had never been kissed by a girl like Elina. 》Music>Literature》
When he was a baby, Charles would kiss his forehead and face - of course he still does now - and he loved his only nephew very much and never hesitated to put lipstick marks on his face. Nina would also kiss him occasionally. Say good night again.
But those are different. Those are all expressions of family intimacy. They are things that Harry can and can definitely have. The girls in Charles College have never kissed this cute little son of their professor. They seem to A certain consensus was reached, everyone cared for him like a sister, and no one planned to take away Harry's first kiss.
Elina's kiss on his face obviously had a different meaning - and the girl even announced after that that she really liked Harry! It's almost like the king obtained the territory and said arrogantly that I just like this land and there is no other reason!
Face is on fire. He touched the kissed face, feeling its residual warmth, and felt dizzy that all the blood in his body must have gathered on his face.
He was definitely going to laugh at him again. Harry thought that his face might, no, definitely look like a tomato now.
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In fact, Harry really thought wrong this time - he didn't have the time to laugh at his friends, he was about to explode! ! !
“What——the——*!!!”
He cursed for the first time, grabbed a pillow and slapped it over Harry's face, which had exclamation marks and question marks on his face. He then put him down on the other end of the sofa with all his strength, and then almost pointed at the size of Elina's nose. Shout: "Merlin's shorts, do you think all American girls are as...so unrestrained and shameless like you?! How can you kiss him?!"
"Oh, why can't I kiss him?" Elina adjusted her glasses calmly, "Can't I give the boy I like a friendly kiss?"
"Him?! Do you like him?!" His face twisted into an ugly look, and he shouted louder and louder in disbelief, "Not only can this guy only be ranked third in grade, his life is horribly boring, and he likes He can fall asleep just by cooking, studying, and drinking a glass of wine, and he is a terribly stupid good old man!!"
"Hey," Harry said with a twitching corner of his mouth, "I'm still awake, I haven't really fainted yet."
"Shut up!" He said fiercely, picking up the pillow that fell on the floor and continuing to cover his face. "Aren't you drunk? Go to sleep! Or do you think you'll be more energetic if you get a kiss from a girl? Already?"
Elina raised her eyebrows: "I thought you were friends? Do you have such a low opinion of him?"
Taking a deep breath: "——I haven't finished speaking yet. Even if you are blind, but! Even so! It doesn't mean you can kiss him!" The finger he pointed at the other person almost poked into his eyeballs.
"I can kiss him if I want," Elina said almost happily, "I don't need to meet any project standards before I can kiss him - unless Xavier refuses, and I think he is a gentleman and will not refuse. "
Actually I will. Harry thought under the pillow, almost suffocating.
"Do you think he will never be popular with girls in his life? No, you are wrong. In fact, as far as I know, many girls pay attention to him." Elina said everything she knew smoothly, she was so calm The look of him being so calm and eloquent seemed so annoying to me, "Who doesn't like a boy who is beautiful and talented? There will always be someone like this. Are you ready to issue approval notes one by one? Can you kiss him only if you have a certain age? Who set this standard for you?"
"Talented?" I felt like my stomach was cramping, but his words were obviously weak and far-fetched. "He doesn't even want to play ball! He... only has good results!"
"That proves that he is not a good sporty man." Elina said, as if she thought this was not enough to make the boy opposite angry, she crossed her arms, "I like this one."
"Wow, look what we heard!"
Several boys and girls who were teasing each other seemed to hear the voices here, and shouted at them from about three meters away, "Did Elina attack Xavier?"
"Yes, I'll take action." Elina waved her hand and announced, causing a burst of whistles.
...I was so angry that I just wanted to shout "Everything is forgotten" one thousand eight hundred times.
"You are not allowed to have any ideas about him." He said very forcefully, "If you give up on this, he will not be yours. He, he..." He tried hard to think of what words to use, and thought anxiously for about half a second. He continued to raise his chin and said arrogantly, "He deserves a noble girl with a noble family background and a generous dowry, not a mediocre-looking nerd like you who only wears a rustic white skirt when attending parties... Ouch!"
Harry hit his head with a pillow.
"Don't listen to his nonsense," Harry said very shamefully, "He, he...well, you have to know that we are now a non-aristocratic society. He just, um, he just watched too many dramas recently and changed his lines. "
"Hey!" This is the voice of protest.
Elina looked at him with an expression that said, 'I don't quite understand what you're saying, but it's obviously not a good thing to say.'
"What about you?" She kept chasing almost every inch, and Harry almost knelt down to her. "Your friend thinks I can't kiss you. What do you think?"
Oh my God King Arthur Merlin Holy Mary.
Harry thought to himself almost painfully.
"I..." He hesitated while receiving a burning gaze on his back, "I, for the time being... haven't thought about this kind of thing."
"Oh, then you can start thinking about it now."
"We're only eleven."
"I remember you will be 12 in July, and we will be middle school students soon, Xavier, don't be so naive."
Am I naive or have you grown up too quickly? !
Harry thought almost frantically. In the swimming pool area outside the living room, the music played a crazy and strong beat, and most of the boys and girls were dancing happily. A certain rhythm inside the living room was also quite strong, challenging Harry to become quite fragile due to the slight alcohol and pink accident. nerves.
He never considered that he would encounter this problem now - a girl of the same age confessed to him and asked him to respond immediately, with a gift or a kiss.
To be honest, this was not part of his plan at all! !
No girl will confess to him.
No girl will like him.
Harry Xavier has always thought so.
"I...I'm very grateful to you, you are a good girl, Elina, but...but I never thought about this. I think, well, now is not the time to talk about these, at least not eleven or twelve years old, we are all You're still a kid, and you... you'll find a better boy later."
In the end, Harry came up with an excuse when his sleeves were about to be ripped off by him.
What does an eleven year old girl do when her confession is rejected? Harry didn't know.
But he knew that if he didn't take this matter seriously, he would be in greater trouble than refusing to confess. Girls need to be well cared for and treated well. This is what Charles has taught him since childhood. Charles also said that he might be extremely popular when he grows up, but he must never be perfunctory or play with a girl's sincerity.
"I'm sorry." He said to Elina.
Hearing this rejection, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the same time he was subtly thinking about his own mentality; while one of the parties, the girl in a white skirt and glasses, was obviously very disappointed at that moment, her eyes brightened and darkened, He bit his lip again and again.
But luckily, she didn't get angry at the boy and throw her bag at him after being rejected like in the TV series Harry watched.
"...then, thank you." Elina smiled at Harry.
Harry smiled apologetically at her.
"But you know what?" Elina said suddenly, "You just said that I would find a better boy than you - that is impossible."
She said this softly, and with her defensive eyes, she opened her arms and gave Harry a hug.
Harry thought for a while and finally didn't refuse.
"Don't listen to your idiot friend, Xavier," she whispered in his ear, her voice as soft as cotton candy, and she could hear her sincerity, "You are the best."
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When Elina was eight years old, she suddenly became interested in the legendary Harry Xavier.
This is not very difficult. Although Harry will go home as soon as school is over, they are all math class representatives in the class, and their grades are always among the best. Awards, big and small, are basically divided equally between them. They can also promote their studies and class affairs. They looked at each other hastily and nodded.
Girls have always had their own small groups, and there has never been Elina in these small groups, and she doesn't care about that stuff. As a child with high IQ and EQ, who comes from a high-end intellectual family, she will only care about what interests her. , instead of caring about something you don’t want to care about for the sake of some non-lonely issue.
But even so, some rumors could still reach her ears.
Xavier's father can only use a wheelchair to walk.
The prank against Xavier never succeeded.
Xavier never goes wrong.
Although Xavier is very good-looking, he dresses extremely conservatively.
No one wants to play with Xavier.
Xavier can always escape from certain sieges.
All of this had nothing to do with Elina. At most, she admired him for being as smart and calm as she was, but she accidentally saw him reading quietly by the window in the city library. Woolen cloth.
Although she has known each other for a long time, Elina still fell in love with Harry Xavier at first sight. You know, love always comes inexplicably, and Elina feels that Harry Xavier is the most suitable person for her.
And just when Elina made up her mind and even made a rare and bold plan like "giving each other a kiss at the graduation speech a year later", Harry Xavier almost quickly transferred to the UK, and everyone had already started planning which high school they would attend. important moment!
Elina was a little disappointed, but not desperate.
Not moving always meant that he would come back, and Elina knew that she would have a chance. Sure enough, a party gave her the chance.
This opportunity allowed her to successfully give her first kiss to a boy in her life on the face of the boy she liked. What made her most happy was that when she did this, Xavier's good friend looked like he was going to explode. .
People like ealfoy, they are the center of all gatherings, but they think they can dominate everything.
But such a person sat next to Harry Xavier, chatting and laughing with him, enjoying everything that the other person almost never showed in school as a matter of course.
Harry Xavier has always been very cold, and Elina remembers it very clearly. He is polite and perfect, but he is not enthusiastic at all. His coldness is always hidden under politeness, but this cannot be hidden from Elina, because she is the same person. , but Xavier is different now. He is still only polite to others, but he has become shining. He has learned to whisper to a friend, and he even learned to instruct his friends to help him get food.
He is no longer alone.
Elina was jealous of the platinum-blond boy, jealous of his willfulness and even more jealous of the fact that he could go to school with his sweetheart. When she kissed her sweetheart on the face, she swore that the boy's face turned green.
Cool.
At that time, Elina really only had this feeling in her heart.
But what followed was an expected rejection, and the words of rejection were gentle and gentle. Elina didn't feel hurt but still felt very disappointed.
But so what.
She felt relieved when she hugged each other.
"Don't ever feel that you are not worthy of the girls' love. You will become the person that everyone likes." She finally said in his ear, "But you must remember that I was the first person to confess to you. I’m such a visionary.”
You must remember that I am the first person in the world to like you. No one has ever said "like" to you like this before me, and no one has ever put their lips on your face like mine.
"Okay." Harry hugged her again and said touchedly.
——You are still addicted to hugging!
The man next to him bared his teeth and touched his chin. He only dared to shout in his heart. He didn't feel that acid was coming out of his mouth.
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"Oh you guys come back - whoa. Whoa, oh."
When r rushed to the door of his house to open the door, what he saw was a bruised face and Harry who could hardly stand on one leg.
"There's a fighting competition at the party?" Peter's eyes looked to the left and then to the right, his nose came forward for a sniff and he exclaimed, "Oh my god, Harry, have you been drinking? You're only eleven——"
"Do you want to make such a noise that everyone will know that he is drunk? It is half past ten in the United States time." He said viciously.
r simply took Harry with one hand and hugged him sideways. The latter hugged his neck tightly with both hands as a habit, mumbling words that others could not understand, and almost fainted with mosquito repellent incense.
"What's going on?! Oh my God, minors are not allowed to drink in the United States!! What did you do? What did you do to him? He is a good boy!"
r looked at him like a criminal, as if the latter were a trafficker or something.
"Don't think that I ruined your 'baby harbao'," he said expressionlessly, "He was the one who couldn't stand the so-called 'classmate friendship' and got drunk and fell down, and it was he who beat me like this. !I am the victim!”
What actually happened was that after Elina left the party, Harry immediately found a corner and beat her up - of course, he wouldn't have been so violent at first, but who would think of Elina's arrogance? The girl who even provokes him will gnash her teeth so much that she can't stop talking bad words once the floodgates are opened?
Harry finally couldn't hold it back and beat him directly. The last time he really did it was because he made her cry because of his unintentional words. Harry comforted the little girl and rushed straight to the Slytherin dormitory. As soon as he opened the door, he removed the wand and then took it. He beat the person with his fists - to be honest, anyone without a wand was as weak as a chicken in Harry's hands, and they all had fluffy golden heads - and then walked away after beating the person, until he said that he knew he was wrong, apologized, and After his behavior and attitude actually improved, Harry started talking to him.
To be honest, Neville had a good life in those days - after all, he had no time to trouble others if he was in trouble himself.
Harry knew his best friend's nature well, and even punched him in the face this time. However, when his classmates who didn't know the situation discovered the situation, they directly used the excuse of "disrupting the order of the party" and drank Harry the beer they bought secretly, making him I drank so much that I couldn't stand upright.
Finally, he carried Harry into a taxi. The young master, who had always been pampered and pampered, felt so aggrieved that he almost shed tears. At the same time, he felt deeply resentful that Harry had beaten him again for a girl he had not said a few words to. But at the same time, he was very satisfied that Harry didn't accept the confession, and his mind became confused due to mixed emotions.
"Oh, oh, so what did you do to provoke him?" Peter said, "You know he will hit you, right? But you still have a bad mouth, right? Am I right?"
"Why did I offend him? He was the one who was confessed, not me!"
He left these words with a pout, walked directly towards the fireplace in the living room, grabbed the Floo powder, and returned to No. 12 Grimmauld Place.
"What's wrong?"
Charles asked in the room upstairs, "Is Harry back?"
r was shocked by the amount of information in that sentence and stood there with his mouth open for a long time. It wasn't until Erik, who didn't hear his son's voice, came downstairs and patted him on the shoulder that he said oh my God.
"...When did you confess your love to Charles, dad?"
He asked Erik almost in a daze, not even realizing that he called the word daddy.
Erik was immediately overwhelmed by the surprise of calling him dad, and then choked on the question.
"...Why do you ask this?"
Mr. Sherr, who has been secretly in love for decades and confessed to her less than a year ago... decided to bypass this problem.
