Chapter 25 Letter I.
Ladies and gentlemen, I seem to have made a mistake.
Just ...... I pigeoned Gloria.
In fact, it didn't last long, just about 20 minutes. By the time I realized it was time to meet Gloria, I was already speeding from the river to my home.
So......
"You understand me, Gloria?"
I smiled quite sincerely, trying to win her forgiveness. Gloria is not an unreasonable person, she stretched out a hand with a kind face, gently held up my chin, and said gently: "What are you doing, only come back at this time, my little Mumu?" ”
"Walking around the river and losing track of the time. I'm sorry. ”
"Oh? Is it? Is there something interesting by the river that trips your feet? Gloria's voice changed, "I really want to know what it is that made me wait here for twenty-seven minutes and thirty-eight seconds with something in my arms?!" ”
"I was wrong! I shouldn't have piggived you, Lord Gloria! You have a lot of adults, so let's let go of the small ones this time! I won't dare next time! ”
Gloria raised an eyebrow. "And next time?"
"No next time! I was mistaken, my lord! ”
“…… Then don't hurry up and open the door and let me in. After standing for so long, my legs were sore. ”
"Yes, yes, the little one will open the door for you right away."
When she got inside, Gloria brought me the clothes she had in hand, a long black dress with a large hem and no decoration. I poured her a glass of water and beckoned her to sit down.
She took a sip of my water and said to me, "You can wear this dress at the freshman ceremony or at a group meeting, and you can wear your own when teaching the students." By the way, here's the class schedule. In your words, I arranged an embroidery class for you in the morning of the fire day and the afternoon of the wood day, you are up to the task, right? ”
"That's right, Gloria. Although my hands-on skills are okay, I have never touched embroidery......"
"But if you don't teach, we'll all die."
Gloria looked at her with a killer look.
"That-whoever taught in previous years, let whoever continues to teach, can't you?"
"No, I can't. This is a new addition this year. Originally, I wanted Lin to come, but it was too heavy for her to let her Eastern magic and Western magic that also served as my behalf. Anyone else, Sandy and Tybertha are in charge of the fight, Hilarily is impatient, Kiki can't do this kind of delicate work, Milton can only shoot, Thompson says it's too sunny to get out of the clinic, Marcellus is a wood, Dorne...... He doesn't have that brain. So looking horizontally and vertically, only you are the most suitable. ”
Gloria was close to me.
"But now, you tell me, you won't ...... Comrade Xiao Mu, do you want to watch us follow you to the funeral? You touch your conscience and tell me that you want to see us die in front of you one by one, don't you? ”
"It's not! Definitely not! ”
"Huh?"
"I, I'm not going to let you die, I'm definitely not going to ......"
"Hey, hey?"
Gloria sensed something was wrong with me.
"What's wrong with you, why are you crying all of a sudden? I'm just scaring you, you, don't take it seriously. ”
She panicked and scrambled to wipe the tears from my face. I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel inexplicable palpitations when I hear her words, and tears can't stop falling.
"If you can't, it's okay if I can find someone else's. Anyway, don't cry, okay? ”
"I'll do it." I stabilized myself, "I'm a fast learner, I'll go to class when the time comes." ”
"Really?" She was cautious, "If it doesn't work, don't be reckless." ”
"OK, don't worry."
I smiled at her.
"By the way, this is for you." She took out an iron box from her coat pocket with a silver moon printed on it, "This is my latest ointment, and it works quickly." You take it to paint the scar on your face, and in just one night, your scar is gone, and it works very well. You remember to paint! ”
"Thank you, Gloria."
"Then there's nothing else, I'll go first."
I nodded and waved goodbye to her. When Gloria was gone, I put the ointment on the table, and took out another box from my pocket, also round and iron, but with a different decoration on the box, a golden sun.
This box was given to me by Marcellus, saying that he had developed it, and it was also a plaster for removing scars.
Although the two boxes of pastes look similar in terms of color and texture, there are still slight differences.
The difference is in the smell. Gloria is largely unflavored, while Marcellus's has a faint aroma.
I couldn't help but smell it, it was a very special and familiar smell.
It is the fragrance of osmanthus.