The girl cried to herself for a while before she realized how awkward her posture was, making Alvin sitting next to her look like a doctor looking at hemorrhoids.
The girl imagined that Alvin's eyes were not on her at this time, so she quietly straightened her body, still burying her face in silence, and did not dare to look back.
"Aren't you crying?" Alvin twitched the corner of his mouth teasingly, but his face was very indifferent, "Then I'm leaving."
Obviously at this time, he had no interest in the girl's body.
"Alas! I don't know your name yet?" The girl was so scared that she turned her head back, fearing that Alvin would leave.
The main reason is that someone has a handsome face, but the girl has other plans in mind.
"Is this important?" Alvin asked curiously.
"Of course!" The girl's eyes were firm at this time. She changed her shyness just now and jumped up from the bed. She didn't care that she was not wearing anything, and held Alvin's hand to prevent him from leaving.
Alvin was a little stunned now. He was considering whether to tell the truth. Looking at the girl's sincere eyes, he hesitated. He secretly thought, is this girl trying to use the magic of those three-legged cats to keep him?
"Alvin Feili." But in the end he told the other party his real name. After all, he still has the pride of being a noble. If he did this and left a false name to others, he might look down on himself in the future.
"Are you...that painter?" The girl looked in disbelief after hearing this, stared at Alvin blankly, and fell back on the bed.
"Have you seen that painting too?" Alvin was a little surprised. He also learned from Zhang Yang that everyone in Zanc City is now flocking to the painting.
"Of course." The girl nodded. Apparently she had no doubt about Alvin's identity. Maybe she smelled the oil paint on his hands before, or maybe she felt in her heart that only such a handsome and handsome man could paint such incredible paintings. . In fact, there is no logic at all, she just trusts her intuition.
Once again, she felt that she was the luckiest woman tonight to have such a romantic relationship with such a man. . .
Seeing the joy and unabashed admiration in the girl's eyes, Alvin's complacency only lasted a few seconds.
Because he didn't think the girl in front of him could really understand anything, just like he didn't expect the world to understand anything. It was up to the world how they wanted to interpret it, so after he completed the painting, he simply added his own name to it. They didn't even bother to sign it.
But the people in the city eventually learned his name. Alvin secretly guessed that it was either Riya who told the story or Rusty who told it. Of course, he did not rule out the possibility that it was Zhang Yan who told the story. But it doesn't matter to him, whether he knows it or not.
Alvin knew that the girl was going to talk about art with him soon, so he smiled and made a "stop" gesture, and motioned with his eyes to put on his clothes first.
The main reason is that Alvin is too realistic. He would be quite happy to talk about art and life with beauties like Onian and Lan Yu. It's just that the person in front of him really makes him less interested.
But this girl was fascinated by Alvin's cold demeanor, so she lowered her head, blushed, and quietly put on her inner and outer clothing.
But in the end, Alvin still couldn't close the conversation that the girl opened.
During this period, he understood a truth. It turns out that in the process of happiness,
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Finally, women are always particularly talkative, while men fall into blankness and occlusion. The so-called one goes down and the other goes up, back and forth to make up, it can also be said to be the harmony of yin and yang, the etiquette of coming and going.
He was hungry and in a fog, listening to the girl talking endlessly about her own opinions. He listened like a student and couldn't say anything.
Alvin quickly interrupted when the other party was talking about dry mouth and swallowing: "Um, girl, I haven't asked for advice yet... Are you...?"
Only when he asked did he realize the wonder of this place, the wonder of tonight, and such a "wonderful" girl. He didn't even know her name, but he listened to a lot of wonderful insights from her.
Mainly because I didn’t have a chance to ask. After all, from just now to now, the girl's mouth has never stopped.
"Oh, Mr. Alvin, I forgot that I introduced myself." The girl said sheepishly, "Fia Onein."
"Onein, could it be that Count Onein's daughter?" Alvin thought to himself.
"Are you...?" Alvin asked, staring at the girl.
The girl knew what Alvin wanted to ask and said with a smile: "That's right, my father is the Earl."
Alvin nodded understandingly, his face as calm as water.
The youngest daughter of the Earl's family looked at Alvin curiously. She thought that the other person would be a little flattering when he heard about her identity, but she didn't expect that he still looked so neutral.
"So...can I leave?" Alvin asked politely, because he was really hungry and fainting.
Miss Feia looked at Alvin in astonishment, then lowered her head in disappointment. She thought that Alvin would at least have a little nostalgia.
"Then... how about we have dinner together?" Alvin couldn't see the girl's expression the most, so his heart softened and he was forced to give up the idea of leaving.
However, Feiya shook her head and pretended to glance at the night outside the window, "It's already very late, I have to go home."
This is very interesting. You were in high spirits just now, why did your attitude change so quickly?
Alvin still knows this.
He didn't know her identity just now, but now that he knew it, she had identity concerns. It's like "being honest with each other" just now, but now they are all wearing clothes, so how can it be the same?
Alvin nodded, stood up first, walked to the bedroom door, and made a "please" gesture.
The girl smiled politely, nodded, and walked downstairs with her skirt in hand.
When Alvin watched her walking past, he whispered: "Goodbye, Miss Feia."
A blush flashed across the girl's face, she lowered her head and quickened her pace.
But Fia didn't take a few steps, and ran back "dong dong". She tilted her head and asked: "Mr. Alvin, my mother is holding a tea party at home this weekend. Can you please come?" "
Alvin was stunned for a moment, but after hesitation he smiled and nodded in agreement.
After this girl Feia left, Alvin had to lament the absurdity of life again, "She is actually that girl from the Earl's family."
He looked at the broken wall, thinking that Feiya would find someone to repair it, so he returned the same way and returned to the street from the next door room.
When he passed by the charming place just now, he took another look or two, and laughed in his heart, this little girl used his father's property like this, compared to his ridiculous self
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Come on, it’s really not too much to give in to.
He couldn't help but think of Laiwu. This beast also liked to take girls of unknown origin to the small houses belonging to the Duke of Nanton. This guy knows it in his heart. As long as he is unworthy of publicity, he will not dare to take him home even if he is beaten to death.
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When Alvin returned to his residence carrying several bags of food, Onian's door was still closed.
"Have you become a god? You don't need to eat or drink." Alvin sighed to himself.
He didn't even think about it. If he really waited for him to bring food back, everyone would starve to death.
Alvin gnawed on the bread and knocked on Onian's door, "Hey, don't you want to eat?"
He heard a long yawn inside, and then the door opened and saw Onian with a sleepy look on her face.
"Wow, you rested so early today." Alvin said in surprise.
Onian didn't reply to him, she sniffed twice keenly, and then looked at Alvin suspiciously: "What does it smell like?"
"What...what does it smell like?" Alvin stuttered.
"Where did you go just now?" Onian looked at him with a serious expression.
"No... I didn't go anywhere." Alvin turned serious and said, "I've been at home. I just went out to buy some food."
"Stop talking nonsense. I remember when you went out." Onian said with raised eyebrows.
Only then did Alvin remember that he had knocked on her door before going out. He had obviously been hungry for too long and was starving to death.
"Did you go somewhere?" Onian said, lowering his gaze and briefly glanced at Alvin's lower body.
She also heard about Alvin's virtues in Salyuhi before. So I subconsciously thought that Alvin should do whatever he wanted.
"No... yes. How could it be possible?" Alvin said with a long "no" ending, a shameless smile unique to men on his face.
"Really? Then why is your face so pale?" The smile on O'Nian's face at this time made Alvin's face hairy.
"Oh? Really?" Alvin said with a surprised look on his face, "Maybe he was studying time and space magic there in the afternoon and his brain was exhausted."
"Oh. I thought you...had run out of energy." Onian nodded solemnly, but her eyes flashed with "something pointed."
"How could that be?" Alvin pretended not to understand anything and said with a silly smile.
"Is there anything else you want to say?" Onian rolled her eyes at him and yawned again, indicating that she was sleepy.
"By the way, come with me to a tea party this weekend."
"What tea party?"
"At the residence of Count Aunein."
"Yo? How did you hook up with that count?" Onian knew very well that Alvin didn't go out much in the past few days, except tonight.
"Oh, don't worry about it. Anyway, just go with me on the weekend."
Onian thought for a moment and nodded. Originally she didn't want to show up in public, but when she smelled the girl's perfume on Alvin, she decided to go to the tea party to find out. In fact, she just suspected that Alvin had gone to some place, and she said this deliberately to slander him. Onian knew in her heart that this perfume was not something that ordinary romantic women could afford.
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