Sharon and Follett danced with their partners like any of the dancers present—Follett's expression was indifferent, but there was nothing wrong with the movements, neither outstanding nor rough. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the song ended, Follett quietly retreated to the side of the dance floor, and Sharon had to follow him.

"I'm tired." Follett explained, walking to the dance floor, letting go of his hand, and walking towards the table next to him without looking back, as if he really wanted something to eat to replenish his strength.

"Well, as you wish," said Sharon, as she walked over to Follett, "did you find anything from that Fitney?" ”

"No, as people describe." Follett flatly denied it.

A hint of gloom flashed across Sharon's face, "Do you think all this is an accident?" Even if I don't remember what the Wizdem cousin looked like, it was all a coincidence! Her white-blond hair, her frail body, her calm personality - why would you say that there was nothing different at all? ”

"Mademoiselle, you are too strong to be a man—I have never seen that Fertenay Wizdem, and now I am to blame? It's ridiculous—I can't even remember my cousin, is it too proud or your family is too declining, but whatever the reason, what position do you have at this point for me to find some clues that don't exist? Follett sneered, and when she saw Sharon's face turned pale with anger, she picked up a glass of wine on the table and poured it down her throat.

Sharon had only met Fitney once - the two families were not in the same place, and the Wyzdem family felt that they did not need to visit the Janelle family often, and the Duchess of Wyzdem was even more afraid that such a visit would make the Duke politically hindered, so she vigorously prevented it. And the Janelle family has long been unable to afford the cost of the road - with the pomp and circumstance of the nobility, it is always necessary to spend money on the road.

Perhaps Follett had an unintentional question, but it did make Sharon think of the gap between the two families.

She clearly remembered that these two close families, but it was rumored that the declining Janelle family wanted to cling to the Wyzdem family.

Sharon remembered these things and unconsciously clenched her fists.

"Of course not." Sharon quickly let go of her hand and said as Follett became suspicious, then she looked at Follett suspiciously, "Are you sure what you just said?" ”

"Of course, I couldn't be more certain!" Follett felt a headache, he didn't hate women, he just hated their obvious shortcomings, such as dwelling on one thing.

Sharon sensed his impatience, so she didn't mention it again, and moved on to something else: "I've made up a play for this banquet, let's take a look." ”

In the past, Sharon would indeed discuss these issues with him with confidence, and bring up the glory of the Luther Kingdom - this time it was so easy to "solve", and Sharon also showed a pale face from the thought of a bad past, and at the same time, the expression of self-composure and calm was so calm that Follett had no way to refute.

Because he always thinks of Fitney because of this.

"I didn't expect them to have a good relationship - look." As Follett and Sharon walked back, her gaze turned upward—Follett was stunned to see Fitney and Ed standing almost shoulder to shoulder, seemingly talking speculatively—at least there was not a trace of impatience on Fitney's face, and Ed was smiling.

Follett didn't speak, and Fitney had said she had a bad relationship with Ed - but Follett wouldn't have distrusted her, it wasn't necessary, or rather, he hadn't trusted anyone in the first place, so he didn't care too much about whether a person was honest or not.

At the same time he considered himself cunning - he seemed to have become a friend of Phytney, but these things were based on what he had promised Sharon, so in a way he approached Fitney for a purpose - in general, it was very unsatisfying to approach a person with a purpose.

But he didn't care about that dissatisfaction, because he firmly believed that no one would treat him sincerely, so he didn't need to be sincere with anyone.

Even though Fitney had told him many things that were good for him, these did not become a prerequisite for Follett to feel guilty - but something had changed lately because Fitney had told him about Continte, which he took very seriously.

"What's wrong with you?" Sharon paused at the sight of Follett's footsteps, as if in thought.

Sharon thinks Follett is judging whether she has been deceived or not, but Follett just remembers something that has made him feel conflicted lately.

Soon he reacted and walked towards her, walking with her to the dance floor, which had now been emptied and the music had stopped.

"It's a wonderful festival of the year, my friends." Wendy's figure slowly appeared on the dance floor, a gentle smile on her face.

Fitney listened to Wendy's words, and was not surprised that the holding of the Mylorence Festival needed the support of these student administrators, and the Nature Club was the current administrator.

"She's still the same." Ed glanced at Wendy, not sure who he was talking to, "The words in these speeches make people's ears calloused. ”

"Wendy runs the Nature Club and this student organization - don't you think she's worthy of admiration as the one who was kicked out."

"Oh, no—the loneliness in her makes her feel chilly." Ed said without the sarcasm in Fitney's voice.

"Loneliness?" Fitney was somewhat surprised that these things were told to her by Ed, "I heard that Alva was already thinking about marrying her after graduation. ”

A smile appeared on Ed's face, "She's different. ”

Fettney's eyes flashed with a hint of wariness, but Ed didn't say anything more, and she couldn't hear any other clues, so she put the matter aside for the time being.

Sharon convinces Wendy to accept her offer to put on a play about love at the Mylorence Festival. Ed goes on to say that by this time Wendy has officially introduced Sharon to the crowd - Sharron's face is no longer pale in front of Follett's eyes, but smiling and showing a beautiful appearance.

"I'm grateful that she didn't let me be the main character." Fitney said.

"She wanted it to be so, but I vetoed it - because you belong to me." Ed said.

There was no expression on Fitney's face, and he didn't seem to hear.

"I thought you'd react - it's the Day of Mylorence, my dear Lonay, maybe you can take it as my confession?" Ed looked a little distressed.

"Stupid." Fitnair didn't look at him, and the voice came out of her mouth, cold.

The light dimmed, because the show that had never been seen in Starlight was about to start.