The scene in the practice room is heartwarming, but it is heartbreakingly beautiful.

When Gray noticed something was wrong, walked to the door, and caught the voyeur in appearance, Shaida was already crying, and she was crying like a little cat.

Gray let out a long sigh of frustration.

"Do you love to cry so much, why do you always cry?"

Shaida wiped tears from her tears in embarrassment, but she didn't even realize that she was in tears.

After coming to the northern country, it seems that he has spent more time crying than in the previous ten years combined, and the most embarrassing thing is that most of them happened in front of Fantaxia.

Fantasia handed her the towel he was using to wipe his sweat: "Make do with it." ”

Shaida wiped her tears, the towel was damp, and she found that Vantaxia's practice clothes were also wet.

The amount of exercise in this morning class is not too large, and it is just boring overall. But the amount of sweat that Vantacia sweated was large, an abnormal amount, which was obviously caused by the pain.

For ordinary people, it is just training for long-term skills, and for him, it can be regarded as a kind of masochistic torture.

Shaida believes that this is not all he has at all, otherwise, his body with injuries would not have been able to maintain such a perfect condition.

"Crying for what?" Gray whispered, "It's my reality, and it's useless to be sad." ”

He knew that her tears were shed for him.

Shaida wiped away her tears and pleaded, "I'm a hired worker here, if you can, please let me be in charge of cleaning this practice room, please let me be your masseur!" Although my technique is not very good, I will be able to practice well in no time! ”

Gray smiled and nodded, okay.

In front of her, his smile was already natural, soft and heartfelt.

Gray knew in his heart that if she didn't arrange something for this girl to do, she would not be able to accept her kindness with peace of mind, even if it was just a gesture for her.

And her proposal happened to make him feel quite pleasant.

He liked her massage, and although she said that her technique was not good and the technique was really not professional, it happened to be extremely effective for Gray. The kneading of her small hands is not painful at all, it is very comfortable, and it is relaxing from body to heart.

It's a feeling I haven't gotten in years.

Moreover, from the contact of those warm little hands, a sincere heart can always be conveyed naturally. No words are needed to feel her concern, her heartache, the tears she shed for herself.

When a person weeps over your pain, even a hard-hearted person will feel warm, not to mention that Gray is not a hard-hearted person.

But today, seeing her tears, for some reason, what I gained was not only warmth, but even a feeling of happiness.

That feeling has not appeared in the depths of my heart since I was abandoned by the god of fate.

And, that's not all. Today, I have even become a little greedy, hoping that the concerned gaze, the gentle heart, and the tears full of emotion belong to me alone, and will never be left behind.

"Come in." Gray ordered.

Shaida followed him into the practice room blankly, and saw him put on a coat and sit on a chair.

"This practice room can be used at your own discretion in your free time. Also, I'll teach you something here when I have time, and today happens to be a day off, so why don't you start today. ”

Shaida felt like she had been struck by luck again.

Fantasia is his own angel, because because of his existence, he can overcome difficulties again and again. Now, thanks to him, he has not only solved the distressing problem of tuition fees, but has even received a rare high-level one-on-one personal instruction.

Vantacia said that he taught her "when he had time", but later time proved that he guided her almost every day without interruption.

Right here, in this practice room, Shaida's basic skills are growing rapidly day after day, coupled with the penance in the classroom, Kai's escort, it feels like taking advantage of it.

Shaida felt like a seedling growing in the desert, but unexpectedly encountered heavy rain from the sky. Accustomed to dryness, she is even a little overwhelmed, except for greedy sucking, all that is left is gratitude to God.

And the work itself, Shaida, with her own efforts, did not disappoint Benjamin, the chief butler of the Vantasia Mansion.

Benjamin found that she could do things that she hadn't been able to do for years.

Once, Benjamin went to Gray's studio at midnight to see if he needed some supper, but heard a shout at the door: "Sleep! ”

Benjamin was startled, only to find that it was Shaida standing in Gray's studio in her pajamas, holding a stuffed sheep, with her hair disheveled and sleepy-eyed.

She seemed to have fallen asleep, and she deliberately got up at this time and ran to watch Gray to see if he was resting.

This kind of thing is definitely not going to be done by Benjamin now. He had also reminded Gray that he had gone to bed too late before, but Gray not only ignored him, but also got angry.

This little girl is really straight, she never looks at people's eyes, she just rushes up in a daze to complete her task.

Benjamin heard Gray in the room say in a consultative tone, "Let me think about this a little bit later." ”

The girl shouted in a resolute tone: "No! You say that every time, and it turns out to be a lie to me! If you go to bed so late and wake up so early, over time, your body will collapse, you will age early, and you will become an old man in your twenties! ”

Shouting and yelling, Shaida also felt as if she was talking nonsense. But that's what she was worried about, that's what she imagined, and it would be terrible for a peerless beautiful man like Fantasia to really turn into a frail, prematurely senile head. So she unconsciously poured out what she imagined.

Benjamin was dizzy to hear this, but unexpectedly heard Gray laugh softly again.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep, you can go back too."

The voice was soft, very gentle, stumbling on the chuckle, and it sounded pleasant.

What a thing! Benjamin sighed inwardly.

He was even more surprised to find that Gray seemed to have deliberately adjusted his time plan. Although it is not easy for creators to do this, with Gray's ability, it is not too difficult to do. It's just that people like him are willing to distort their natural mind, which is incredible.

Gray didn't go to bed so late anymore, at least, before midnight, and would definitely turn off the lights and leave the studio.

Probably didn't want the girl to deliberately set the alarm clock at this time, forcibly get rid of the sweet dream, and come out to see if he had slept.