Chapter Seventy-Seven: Dating

"Is this flower for me?" Whitemane smiled and took the initiative to talk, and seemed happy to see Unas eating deflated.

Unas smiled bitterly, gently handed the bouquet of flowers forward, and attacked violently with a thick face: "This is the first time I have sent flowers to a girl, I hope you like it." ”

"For the first time? It's a little different from what I heard. Whitemane took the beam of fire, leaned over to his nose and sniffed it.

Unas chuckled in his heart, he did send Enya-Xingyu a bouquet of wildflowers during the negotiation before, who has such a big mouth that even this kind of thing has been reported?

In fact, he blamed others, human nature is all gossip, and this kind of lace news is more attractive than the heroic legend of the demon slayer.

Seeing that the silver-haired stunner was a little unhappy, he hurriedly remedied: "I said it wrong, this is the first time I have sent flowers to the girl I like." ”

"Really? You like me? Whitemane immediately retorted.

The remedy under the urgency was a bit gaffe, Unas was speechless when asked for a while, and he was ruthless, so it was better to push the boat with the water: "Yes, I like you!" ”

As soon as the confession came out, the whispers of the passers-by around froze, and everyone's eyes were on the silver-haired priestess.

"Oh," Whitemayne looked at him quietly, his red lips slightly open, "I like my own, too." ”

"Poof-" Unas almost squirted out a mouthful of his aunt, gameover, and an appointment with Mao, full of anticipation in exchange for an "oh", could it be that Whitemayne's previous overtures to himself were all fake?

Let's think about the benefits for a while, this answer is better than "you are a good person".

From the moment the two met, the surrounding passers-by began to talk about it, and the scene of Unas's confession being rejected reached a climax after it was staged, and he couldn't stand it like a buzzing fly.

Most of the men in the audience had gloating expressions, while the women expressed sympathy, and even a young girl who recognized him shouted, "Unas-sama, she doesn't like you, I like you!" ”

Unas laughed and waved his hand at the girl who had comforted him.

Take two breaths and cheer up, what is the frustration of this little love compared to survival in the other world?

The gorgeous and close-fitting dress seems to bind his heart, and it is not a big deal to put aside those who are cautious and flattering, and those who are generous should make friends!

Doing a good job in this psychological construction, Unas calmed down a lot, and deliberately said loudly: "It's too noisy here, let's change to a quieter place." ”

"Okay, where are we going to have dinner?" Whitemane looked down and played with his cane, no one guessing what was going on in her mind.

"It's not dinner yet, how about we take a walk and have a chat?"

"That's your date plan?" Whitemane looked up, the expression on his face inexplicable.

"Yes, the confession was supposed to be after dinner, but I didn't expect something to go wrong now." Unas squeezed out a bitter gourd face and let go of it.

Whitemane looked at him and smiled again: "Then go according to your plan." ”

Is there any hope? Unas didn't dare to think too much, or that sentence, open body and mind, just as making friends, and deliberately flattering people with low and low intentions will be annoying.

If you want to say that the most quiet place in the monastery, except for the cemetery, it is the library, and the two of them just did something unspeakable in the cemetery last night, so naturally they will not go there again.

The mage academy of the arcane mage Duane occupies most of the library, and the war has left this high-ranking mage here.

The mage was a scarce resource wherever he went, and several adults immediately emptied most of the library and helped him establish the mage academy to cultivate the monastery's legal power.

However, the threshold for arcane art is very high, and if you want to become a mage, you must not only have talent, but also have a strong learning ability, so since its inception, Duane has only recruited about ten apprentices.

With such a small number of people occupying such a large place, it naturally seems deserted, and coupled with the slightly cool weather, it looks more and more scattered and depressed.

Unas and Whitemayne strolled side by side on the grass in front of the library, rambling on some unnutritious nonsense.

"Why don't you go in and read a book?" Whitemane suggested suddenly, as if tired of the boring rambling.

"I'm not qualified to enter the library yet, and when I officially join the Silver Hand, I will definitely come to read every day." Unas wanted to learn more about Azeroth, so he had been there once before, but was turned away.

"Do you like to read?"

"Yes, my greatest interest is reading." Unas's words are very beautiful, in fact, he just likes to read YY novels.

Whitemane nodded, not continuing the topic, she raised her hands slightly, as if stretching: "Why does time pass so slowly?" ”

"Slow?" The meaty words that came out of his mouth made Unas himself get goosebumps, "I wish it was a little slower, I really wish tonight was as long as 10,000 years." ”

"Contrary to you, I'd rather tonight be as short as a meteor." Whitemayne grabbed his white and tender arm, as if he was really numbed by the flesh, and his reply was as cold as ice.

"Although the meteor is short-lived, the beauty of that moment will always exist in people's hearts." Seeing that the situation was not right, Unas began to ramble again.

"I'm wrong, it's not a meteor, it's like-" Whitemane snapped, "It's short anyway!" ”

"You're so ruthless."

"Humph!"

I couldn't talk at all on this day, Unas looked up at the dim sky at 45 degrees, there seemed to be a glide in the corner of his eye, it was his heart that was colder than the autumn wind, autumn was really a season of broken love.

……

It was completely dark, and in a tavern in the civilian quarters, Unas and Whitemayne were sitting staring at each other.

There was no place for recreation in the monastery, let alone a fine dining restaurant, and at Erigor's suggestion, Unas had chosen this relatively clean tavern, away from the one they usually frequented and was full of male hormones.

But I don't know who leaked the news, or if they were too high-profile? In short, this usually cold tavern is overcrowded at this time, but it is not noisy, and the boring days are finally a little gossip, and the people gathered here are probably boring people who want to eavesdrop on the follow-up of their date.

"Why this restaurant?" Whitemane was a little dissatisfied with the environment here, and his tone was a little inquiring.

Unas didn't bother to explain, and broke the jar: "The second floor is the hotel, and we can go up to 'rest and rest' after eating." ”

"Youβ€”shameless!" Whitemane almost reached out to point at the tip of his nose.

The two finally reconciled with each other, and at this time it seems that they are going to return to the situation of "shameless" and "stinky woman".

However, the person who played the round appeared very in time.

"Isn't this Sister Sally and Unas?" A familiar voice came from the door, and a blonde-haired Darian walked over, "You guys are eating here too, what a coincidence!" ”

Qiao Nima is big, it turns out that you, the soul, betrayed me!