Ge Sheng was standing there thinking wildly, really not knowing what the black-clothed mage was going to do when he walked in.
How can you guess it? Just like the spotted sparrow on the plum tree at home, when it returns to its nest, it must be carrying larvae to feed the chicks. No matter what, there is always a track to follow. Regarding this mage in black, Ge Sheng was thinking about what she had done under normal logic.
It seems not.
Amidst this unfounded speculation, she walked through the inner room, holding the feeding larvae in her hand.
No, no, no, Ge Sheng shook his head vigorously to shatter his weird fantasy. He looked at the mage in black who was holding an exquisite purple-red teapot with strange eyes.
She looked at Ge Sheng and found that he was staring at the teapot in her hand, and explained expressionlessly:
"I bought it because it was cute."
Although his face was expressionless and his tone was cold and unwavering, it was, after all, an extremely long and personal sentence.
Ge Sheng didn't know how many devout believers there were in the highly respected mage in front of him. When they saw this scene, they would burst into tears, wishing they could tear Ge Sheng off and replace him.
Ge Sheng just suddenly thought that the ice sculpture he bought before was also based on the reason of "very cute".
But she lives alone? When Ge Sheng just thought of this equally important question, the black-clothed mage had already placed the small purple sand teapot upright in the air, suspended without any support.
Ge Sheng's eyes widened. Although the guy in front of him has been refreshing the upper limit of Ge Sheng's cognition, Ge Sheng must admit that even now, his upper limit of cognition is still being refreshed.
The black-clothed mage did not notice the damage she had done to Ge Sheng's three views. He calmly stretched out his bare hands and spread them under the teapot. A cluster of bright red flames emerged from the palm of his hand. I don't know if it was the quality of the purple clay teapot that dissipated heat evenly or the girl's palm. The temperature of the flame was appalling. In short, the water in the teapot boiled almost instantly, and an indescribable and wonderful tea fragrance overflowed, refreshing the heart and mind. Ge Sheng could not help but praise:
"You are very good at making tea."
"No." The black-clothed mage shook his head quietly: "This is the first time."
"However, I vaguely remember how to do it." Her face was expressionless, and her voice was calm and unfluctuated: "This is the first time I have brought someone here. I remembered that a visitor wanted to serve tea, so I did this."
Although her voice was gentle, quiet and clear, her dry tone was as if she were dictating notes from a magical document.
I know you live alone. Ge Sheng looked at the table in front of him. It was a long table used for aristocratic family banquets. It was large and luxurious. It was long enough to accommodate twenty people dining at the same time. However, there was only a simple purple-cushioned chair sitting alone on the long table. the end of.
Why, it’s so out of tune, sister.
The mage in black put down the teapot, and with a wave of his hand, two teacups appeared silently on the table.
Then pour the tea.
The girl's movements were very graceful, like a tea master who had practiced countless times, which made Ge Sheng couldn't help but question whether what she just said was true.
Two cups of light blue tea were placed on the table. The girl looked at Ge Sheng, who was standing still, and tilted her head slightly. There was a vague cuteness that was almost intoxicating: "Sit down."
Ge Sheng greatly admired her ability to formulate questions in a nonchalant manner, and then said: "There is only one chair, and it is the main seat. Naturally, you will sit on it."
The mage in black looked calm. She stepped forward, reached out to lift the chair, then gently placed it on the guest seat next to her and said, "Sit down."
Sister, why don’t you show off your amazing space ability at this time, but deign to move it with your own hands? Do you want to show off your unparalleled demureness and elegance, or do you just think it’s cuter this way? Ge Sheng couldn't help complaining in his heart, then he sat down obediently, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.
The tea cup was made of fine white porcelain, with delicate orchids painted on it. It was lifelike and lifelike, and it was obviously worth a lot of money. However, after experiencing the unnecessary incident, Ge Sheng was already completely numb even if something happened to her again.
Why do I write about teacups?
Ge Sheng put down his teacup and praised, "Good!"
But when he saw the black-clothed mage picking up the tea cup, Tan Mou had already moved close to the rim of the cup. He couldn't help but reach out and shouted in despair: "No!"
The black-clothed mage calmly lowered his head, spit the tea in his mouth back into the cup, and said, "It's so bitter."
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Let us forget this very interesting episode for the moment. When Ge Sheng left in the morning, he got An Ning's permission. If it was late, she would not have to go home to sleep. She would be relieved as long as she was with Xiao Jiu.
Only then did Ge Sheng understand why An Ning was relieved.
Being with a princess of the empire, no matter where you are, will be the safest place.
Thinking of this, Ge Sheng's heart felt a little painful.
They also had supper together. Unexpectedly, the girl actually conjured an identical armchair for Ge Sheng out of thin air. When Ge Sheng asked doubtfully, the girl calmly replied: "Go back to the college dormitory and get it."
Hey, hey, hey, Ge Sheng couldn't help but be speechless. Is it really manly to appropriate public property like this, sister?
The supper was very simple, but Ge Sheng was really surprised when the mysterious girl placed the roasted red lobster in front of him: "You, you, you, you, you actually know how to make this?"
The girl shook her head calmly: "The finished product bought from the Western Market, a product of the Feixin Gym, can be eaten as long as it is heated. It is very delicious."
It's surprisingly delicious.
Ge Sheng sighed as he tore open the lobster shell and tasted the sweet and tender shrimp meat inside. However, eight cleanly eaten large lobsters were already placed in front of the girl opposite.
Then the mysterious girl looked up and saw Ge Sheng's almost stunned look, tilted her head: "Isn't it delicious?"
Ge Sheng shook his head repeatedly. The boy who lacked experience in communicating with girls asked a fatal question: "Won't you get fat?"
The mysterious girl lowered her head and took a bite of the snow-white shrimp meat, and said calmly with a hint of confusion: "Sorry, I don't know either."
It was late at night. The mysterious girl's house was a double-story villa-type building with more than ten rooms. However, except for the living room and her bedroom, the other rooms were truly bare-walled. Although they were surprisingly clean, they were only That’s all.
In this regard, the mysterious girl's explanation is: I can clean.
At this time, Ge Sheng was in the mysterious girl's bedroom. Although he had been wandering around Xiaojiu's "boudoir" for several years, this was the first time he had actually entered a girl's room. Moreover, if calculated carefully, they had known each other for less than a day. Twelve hours.
Just like the simplicity and simplicity of the living room, this rather small bedroom is also extremely empty. If you look carefully, there is only one bed, one table, one chair, and one lamp.
The lamp is a wall lamp, very elegant frangipani shape, magic pattern lamps, also valuable.
The bed is a large white bed with a simple and graceful streamlined shape, with a delicate white brocade tent on it. The table is an exotic style that is not commonly seen in Lanye, with high legs and flowing shoulders, and the chair is also a traditional Lanye cushioned back chair. .
Very clean and spotless.
Then the mysterious girl began to take off her loose black mage robe as if no one else was watching. Ge Sheng was stunned for a moment when he saw her movements.
"Uh, where do I sleep?"
Sure enough, under the mage's robe was a very slender girl's body, with short red hair that slightly hooked her chin, and the color was as bright and pure as a real flame.
Wearing a white tight-fitting silk dress underneath, you can clearly see the slender joints like a jade-carved beauty.
Ge Sheng had already blushed in embarrassment. There was actually very little expectation about this girl's figure. Apart from her stunning face, other aspects could only be described as a young girl's figure. But this kind of greenness, to a certain extent It is more lethal to a boy.
She turned around quietly when she heard the words, her eyes as clear as a deep pool and as red as the evening glow.
"I only have one bed, so naturally we sleep together."
The calm tone seemed natural.
Ge Sheng looked at the young but absolutely stunning face in front of him. The silk dress drew a shallow breast line on her chest, under the gentle light of pale white.
No matter how many times I see this girl, I still feel that she is so beautiful that it is unreal.
"it's not good."
Ge Sheng groaned.
Lanye's etiquette is strict. Men and women over the age of fourteen are not allowed to hold hands in public unless they are engaged. Even unmarried men and women who are engaged can only perform finger kisses. Kissing in public is considered a sin.
Ge Sheng is not old, but he is smart. Not even Xiaojiu can refute him.
He knew intuitively that this was inappropriate.
The girl shook her head calmly: "It doesn't matter."
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Ge Sheng lay on the big bed, unable to sleep.
The big bed in the girl's house was very soft, and Ge Sheng had no habit of choosing a bed.
Of course, it wasn't because of the beautiful girl who could smell her breath so close. Although the girl's breath was quiet and even like a sleeping cat, Ge Sheng could just raise his hand and caress her bright and soft red hair.
But, I can't sleep.
So many things happened during the day, Ge Sheng sighed in his heart: I always thought that I knew Xiaojiu well enough, but today I realized that I was wrong from the beginning.
From the beginning, we were not of the same world.
How could it be possible that the ninth princess of Lan Ye was that quiet, lively, strong and humble guy.
But this is already a fact.
He thought that knowing her identity would prevent him from feeling this way.
Until she saw the entire Lanyin City kneeling down and worshiping her.
That huge feeling of alienation left him at a loss as to what to do.
Although the girl turned off the lights, there was still a faint white fluorescence in the room. Ge Sheng opened his eyes and looked at the white brocade tent above, his heart filled with unprecedented emotions.
feeling bad.
"Can't you sleep?" The girl said quietly in the white fluorescence: "Are you sad now?"
Ge Sheng didn't answer, looking at the white color above in a daze.
"Sorry." The girl said calmly. "I don't know what sadness feels like."
Ge Sheng said: "It's like my heart is being squeezed by someone, and I'm holding it little by little. My chest feels like it's drowning. It feels like it's been filled with a thick, cold liquid called sadness. It's not very painful, but I feel like I have no strength, no strength. Strength to do anything.”
The girl quietly stretched out a hand and ran her fingertips through the black hair. The girl's hand was warm and soft, and she touched the boy's forehead with the warmth of a mother.
"Ice." The girl said the word, but her tone was still uneven. "Doesn't it matter?"
Ge Sheng shook his head, seeming to have made a decision.
"Do you have paper and pen here?"
