Chapter 82: Magic Learning Daily Life (3)
Blood rushed to his head in an instant, and his cheeks turned red and hot, and a second later, Ashhumia bounced off the boy's body with a scream. Hurriedly bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I didn't mean to! ”
"Woo......" The young man whimpered, straightened up from the ground, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand with an aggrieved face. The back of his hand was covered with dust because of the fall he had just fallen, and with the movement of his hand, and the mixture of tears and dust, his delicate face was also rubbed with a circle of gray, like a cute little flower cat.
"Is there only an apology? What more do you have to say? He suddenly stopped what he was doing, and his big wet eyes stared at the crimson Achimia without blinking, and his long eyelashes were stuck together by tears, looking pitiful and cute at the same time.
What else could she say but apologize? Do you want her to say, hey, cute little Zhengtai, you are my person when you are pressed by me, and my sister guarantees that you will eat and drink spicy? Bah...... Are you kidding! How could she have said such a thing!
"I don't think I have anything to say......"
"No, no, no!" Listening to Ashumia's words, Xiao Zhengtai pouted unhappily, "You know it! ”
"I really don't ......" Arshumia touched her hot cheeks, and her voice gradually became smaller in Xiao Zhengtai's increasingly aggrieved gaze, and finally when Xiao Zhengtai showed an expression of wanting to cry, she closed her eyes violently and squeezed out three words dryly, "Good morning......
"Good morning! Although I used my magic to cushion it when I just fell, it was too short......" The crimson on his face had not yet dissipated, and he pouted and complained dissatisfiedly, "You should have told me if you were hurt somewhere!" A sucker! ”
Wounded? Turns out he was referring to this. However, he was the one who just fell to the ground, and his first reaction was to care about whether she was injured or not?
"Alright! I'm fine! Sensing Archumia's thoughts, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a mischievous smile, "Because you're a girl!" Of course, girls should be given priority! But if you're okay, help me up! As he spoke, he held out a small, dusty hand to Achumia.
He smiled at Al Shumia, revealing two small and lovely pear vortexes, beautiful eyes crooked, fine golden light jumping in the middle, and short red hair rippling in the wind, exuding a sense of arrogance, but this feeling completely precipitated in front of the delicate and lovely little face of the geelan, transformed into a light but subtle sense of peace.
Archumia looked at his lovely cheeks and shuddered slightly, and mechanically reached out and pulled him up.
Red......
The boy's hair color evoked memories of Ashimia, and her gaze suddenly darkened, red...... Did Pei tell her to be careful of red in the Galotti Academy? However, Pei is an enemy to her. She should not believe a word of what the enemy says, but ......
"Are you feeling a little unwell?" Just as Adehumia was immersed in her own world, a worried voice floated over, it was the young man, and he leaned in front of her, his delicate brow tightly locked, and the worry in his tone did not diminish at all. "Your expression looks so solemn, are you really not hurt?"
"Huh?" Ashumia reacted suddenly, and the young man's concerned gaze softened her heart, and she immediately showed an energetic smile to the person in front of her, "I'm okay at all!" ”
"It's okay." Zhengtai breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out a finger to poke his cheek, "What about me, my name is Jilan!" ”
Under the pressure of her fingers, a shallow pit sank into her cheeks. The golden pupils stared at Archhumia very seriously, and her pink lips were gently pursed, looking serious and cute.