Eyelashes twitched. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The girl rolled over and lifted the quilt that covered her, and the cool morning air made her feel like a carp jumping out of a sea of fire.

Due to the power of the introducer, the stimulation of the senses on the body will be much stronger than that of the average person.

Hexi's sunshine is so warm in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is a scar in Lolita's heart.

"It's so hot, it's a nuisance.."

Lolita rolled herself into the quilt and curled herself up into a nestling bird.

It's so uncomfortable early in the morning, it's really distressing.

In addition to a large crimson quilt, there were some pillows scattered around the edges, embroidered with beautiful peony flowers.

A delicate mechanical alarm clock sits on the bedside table, and the brass-colored hands behind the glass lid swing rhythmically past a single number before stopping at the 12 position. The metal pendulum gently strikes the brass bell, then gets louder and louder, and the tension of the spring makes the pendulum stronger and stronger.

Okay, okay, I can't get out of bed now.

She slipped out of the covers and pressed her fingers on the familiar button.

In an instant, the room was quiet again.

It's finally quiet, but what should be done? By the way, the fitting room should be cleaned up so that the mother does not complain again.

With her feet on the ground, she straightened up and walked towards the closet. The large mirror had been closed by her, standing alone in the middle of a hill made of a pair.

It is a mirror dressed in Victorian clothes, with a dreamy inner world.

"The bookstore will be closed for a while, for the sake of Luo Lan's sincerity."

Mr. George bent over and pressed his cane into the palm of his hand, the wrinkles on his head curled up rhythmically in the sunlight and stretched again.

Lull looked at his forehead, a little scared of what she would look like when she got older.

"Will Luer become an old woman?"

The old man was a little confused, thinking to himself that if he answered truthfully, wouldn't it make Lu'er more worried about the future? She loves fairy tales no less than herself.

The little abacus in my heart hit and played, and I really couldn't think of a suitable answer.

"Answer me~"

The little hand tugged at the hem of the old man's clothes, and the burning eyes made him have to lose.

"People grow old, but if they have good intentions, they become children again. It's an ancestral magic, don't tell anyone about it! ”

Lu'er's eyes were wide open.

"Has the old man gone bad?"

"Yes. The old man doesn't like to read fairy tales, but likes to read newspapers. ”

"Then you don't believe in magic?"

He was a little speechless, and he had to admire that the child's mind had already circled itself.

"It's alright," Lull let go of her grandfather's hand, opened her arms, and hugged her grandfather's arm. "I'm going to turn you into a child so we can look at the stars together...

"Stars?"

Luer immediately shook her head and changed "Star" to "Fairy Tale Book".

The streets of the town hadn't fully woken up in the early morning, and the pedestrians walking through the streets were mostly well-dressed merchants, and with the sound of car engines, Luel felt that everything was starting to get lively.

The aunt who opened the flower shop walked through the door and beckoned to the old man.

The hanging basket placed in the doorway attracts Lu'er's attention.

She remembered that there were also hanging baskets in the bookstore, and the dew dripping from the bright green leaves was still very visible.

"There are fewer customers these days, and the store is getting more and more stuffy. It's really inconvenient. ”

The kettle tilted between the fingers, and another bucket was bathed in mist.

"You're so lucky to live in a big family like this."

"It's a blessing to Torul."

"Does Lord Lorain have a crush on Miss Lu'er?"

"I really don't dare to say that."

The dew on the veins of the leaves slowly rolled down in the direction of gravity and fell into Lu'er's palm.

The butler, dressed in a clean white shirt, walked slowly, like a magpie strolling through the grass.

It wasn't until she got close enough that Lu'er could see the butler's polished shoes and the round lenses on the bridge of her nose.

Overall, he was very clean throughout.

"Welcome, guests from afar."

Old Grandpa George was a little nervous, looking at the tall banyan trees on the flat lawn around him, the exquisite wooden fence, and the cobblestone path that stretched to the main house of the manor, and even his breath became short.

"Lord Loren is not here today, if you have any questions, you can explain them to Miss Lolita. I wish you both a happy life~"

He smiled at Lull and the old man, turned around, spread his legs, and disappeared behind the door of the main house.

The key swirled in the palm of Grandpa George's hand, just like his mood at this time, and made a bright jingling sound.

"Lu'er, thank you so much!"

He stood still, like an ancient statue, staring at the trembling white dress on Lu'er in the middle of the path, and felt that she had some resemblance to his own daughter.

It's just that she's already in another world.

The happiness in front of her is not easy to come by, and this may be the last blessing that her daughter left to herself.

"Thank you!"

His parched lips opened again, and he spoke a whisper that only he could hear.

On the wide staircase, the girl floated down from the air, the black ribbon around her waist and the ends of her hair coiled on the top of her head made it difficult for her to recognize the girl in front of her.

She is in the place of light, and she is very different from what she is now.

But in terms of temperament, there is a trace of indescribable similarity.

It's as if two Lolitas overlapped at the same time, but you can't notice the difference between them.

This is the unique temperament of the aristocracy?

Intriguing noun.

"Nice to meet you!"

She straightened up tremblingly, contemplating the cumbersome etiquette that had been passed down in high society.

"Yay! You're finally here~"

Unexpectedly, Lolita's demeanor relaxed herself, and she was hugged by a pair of hands.

"It's really cute! Especially your nose. ”

Am I going to compliment her on the beauty of the bow in her hair? What to do, I'm so nervous!

"Don't be too restrained, I'm the master here when my dad is away." She let go of Lu'er and sat down on the couch beside her, lying on the wide cushions, as if she had fallen apart.

"Grandpa George has already gone to set up the room, and he will be there later."

She relieved herself, brushed her hair, and sat down next to Lolita.

"By the way, I want to know..."

"My place of light?"

The goblets collide together with a crisp chirp.

"It's going to be night, right?"

"That's right. But if you want, you can do that now. ”

Lolita's fingers were very beautiful, and the wine in the goblet gave off a faint fragrance, and Lu'er couldn't help but squint her eyes, and her ears were slightly red. She was not used to this kind of "water" with alcohol, and the momentary embarrassment made Lolita laugh.

"My dad rarely allows me to stay with friends to play at home, so I'm a little out of shape~"

She said elegantly, a little helplessness oozing into her tone.

"But my parents are gone. You're really good.. Happiness .."

Lull pondered about the place of light, and inadvertently uttered the sad thing.

"That's not a reason to be sad, Luel. The changes in the world can make us gradually become apathetic and even give up our pursuit of happiness. ”

Lolita put down her goblet, lowered her long hair, and looked into Lu'er's eyes.

"I don't know your background, I'm just a person standing in front of you. Forgetting my own past is not the best medicine. ”

Luel was hugged by Lolita again, and this time, she felt the coldness on the other's fingertips and couldn't help but hold her hand.

We're all the same.