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There was no lace-trimmed skirt or a band playing melodious music today, but Song Yinan cast a strange magic on her, making her feel that today was the most dreamy day in Artirans.

"Knock knock."

Pooh looked up in the direction where the sound was coming from, and then, with silver eyes, ran barefoot to open the window.

The window was pulled open from right to left, revealing Song Yinan.

Pooh looked up at him with a blink, "Song Yinan, why are you here?" ”

Song Yinan propped his hand on the edge of the window, jumped into the house, and did not answer her words directly, but landed on the star brain that was flat on the table, "Have homework in a while?" ”

Pooh nodded, "Well, there's homework." ”

"Then I'll do it tomorrow."

Song Yinan's tone was reasonable, Pooh nodded subconsciously, then her eyelashes trembled, and she immediately shook her head, "No." ”

Song Yinan's eyes were very dark, and in his pupils, Pooh's eyes were exceptionally bright.

The movement of shaking her head made her lose the perfect etiquette of Miss Chesterton, and dyed a little girlish liveliness.

Seeing her movements, Song Yinan's dark eyes softened invisibly, and the joy in his heart spread.

"Say it's good to listen to me today."

"I've accompanied you to the mech competition."

"We agreed on the number of days, not the number of times." Song Yinan repeated, "It's today that listens to me all day." ”

Pooh paused, his silver eyes flashing, and his expression was still hesitant.

She enjoyed the process of becoming an ordinary person in Artirance, in which she could feel the excitement that did not arouse and the pride that took root, and you see, the people of Artirance did not recognize her.

But she also knows that no matter whether she wears leather clothes or ordinary sportswear, those are just the spice of life and a channel for venting, that's all, her identity is still the eldest lady of Chesterton, and she is still the 'little princess' of Artirance, and her more important role has always been this.

The rejection on her face was obvious, Song Yinan's dark eyes paused slightly, and he pulled over the chair and sat down to look at her. "Pooh. Chesterton, I want to ask you a question. ”

"Huh?"

"What kind of person do you want to be?"

His tone was formal, and his dark eyes seemed to glow in the slightly dim room without the lights on.

Pooh didn't answer.

Song Yinan had a formal attitude, and asked again in a different way: "Pooh." Chesterton, in your fifteen years of life, have you ever wondered what kind of person you would become? ”

Pooh was stunned for a moment, she gave him a strange look, sat down on the edge of the bed with her eyelids, and replied while thinking, "Perfect manners, a decent smile, and thoughtful conduct." ”

"So, Pooh. Chesterton, do you want to be like that? ”

Pooh chuckled, his silver eyes were completely rational, "Song Yinan, not everything in this world can be as desired, everyone will do what they don't necessarily want to do, and not wanting to do it doesn't mean you can't do it." ”

"You don't have to."

Pooh chuckled, her tone relaxed, "I don't want to trouble Mr. Midl. ”

That's your father, you can trouble him casually, Song Yinan wants to tell Pooh that. Chesterton.

But looking at Pooh's indifferent eyes, he didn't want to say anything.

She looks immature, but she has a soul that is completely inconsistent with her appearance, which can be said to be indifferent, but it should be said to be mature, and the 'wealth' given to her by time experience.

"Is it nice to live like that every day?"

Pooh felt that she had a serious disagreement with Song Yinan, she carefully looked at his expression, and said, "That's part of the job, why bring in personal emotions, it's unprofessional." ”

Song Yinan glanced at her with dark eyes, "Then what is your life?" ”

The question seemed to stump Pooh, her tender white feet swayed back and forth, and she didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, she said in an uncertain tone: "Classes, dancing practice, song practice, etiquette practice, and affairs processing." She paused, her tone a little jerky, "Right?" ”

Song Yinan didn't interfere with her train of thought, nodded and said, "Yes, continue." ”

Veneva invisibly let go of his mind and continued on his own train of thought.

Song Yinan listened for a while and found a very absurd but real fact, Pooh's life revolved around the theme of "how to be a perfect Miss Chesterton".

"Stop."

Winnie paused, looking up at him.

On her palm-sized face, her silver eyes looked pitiful, dazed, ignorant, and I didn't know why.

Song Yinan's heart suddenly 'suddenly' suddenly, his dark eyes sank slightly, suppressing this inexplicable change that spread upward.

Standing up, he sat down next to Pooh, Pooh felt the edge of the bed sink downward, and she subconsciously stood up.

Song Yinan stretched out his hand to pull her and let her sit down. "Pooh. Chesterton. ”

"Huh?"

"Pooh. Chesterton. ”

Pooh patiently gave another "um".

Song Yinan was rarely silent.

Pooh reached out and nudged his arm.

He came back to his senses, his dark eyes full of sharp light, he reached out and grabbed her and pushed his wrist, tightened, and said, "Pooh." Chesterton, you shouldn't work so hard to be a perfect lady, you are so good and you shouldn't go to the trouble for the Chesterton family, you don't owe Midel a perfect daughter, you don't owe the people of Artyrance a perfect princess, you just owe yourself a freedom, you owe yourself a happy appearance. ”

Pooh looked at him in a daze, and his silver eyes crashed into Song Yinan's eyes in a daze.

Those words were obviously commonplace, but Pooh felt redemption and comfort in it, and there was a sour and sour feeling that spread from the bottom of his heart and soaked the entire atrium.

She was told that she owed no money to the Chesterton family, nor to the people of Artirans.

She can not repeat it thousands of times because of a smile, she can not sleep in the early morning because of a single action, and she can not drink purified medicine with the pain of whole body collapse because of a whole body examination.

Everything, everything, what she doesn't like, what she doesn't like, what she doesn't like, what she suffers, what she dislikes, doesn't have to pretend to like it.

She is free.

Because she owes no one.

"So, Pooh. Chesterton, let's be the bad guys together. ”

She said 'yes' with some impatience, and she grabbed his hand as if she were grasping driftwood.

He backhanded her and saw her as another redemption for his father.

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I feel that I write too literate~, and I have to restore my true character as a man.