In the end, Kyild decided to take the girl back to her room first.

Fortunately, whatever was on Bianko's mind right now, she didn't resist his movements, and obediently followed him back into the room. But the girl's overly docile reaction caused a sense of unease in Kryd's heart.

Biankoo trusts him, is close to him, and he can even say with certainty that Biankot likes him, even though she doesn't understand what love is.

But if that were the case, the girl should have reacted to what she saw, at least not by the same obedient side as she had done before.

This made him have no way to know what the girl was thinking, and there was no way to explain that what had happened before was just a trick played by Giado.

Faced with this situation, Kylde was a little overwhelmed, and his hand subconsciously copied into his pocket because of anxiety, this act made him touch the jade ring that he had carefully protected in his pocket, and he decided to return it to the girl first, so that it might ease his current tension.

He grabbed Bianko's hand and shoved the jade ring into hers.

The girl looked intently at the jade ring in her hand, which had a lot of white filaments, which made the jade ring look more beautiful, and it did restore to a complete jade ring, and even thoughtfully tied with a rope on it.

"I'll give you the box in a few days."

Kryder showed her the half-finished box, which was actually just a pattern on the surface, and the inside was completely finished. He had already figured out what he wanted to engrave, and now he had just carved a small dot.

Biancole looked at it, nodded in understanding, and then put the jade ring around her neck.

Holding the lost jade ring, a little warmth appeared in the bottom of her heart, although it was still too weak for the coldness of her body.

She shouldn't want too much. The girl lowered her head and thought silently. Look, the young master really returned the jade ring to her, and repaired it. The young master has been good enough for her, and this is already very good compared to before.

She needs to be "content."

Looking at Bianco, who bowed his head and was silent, Kyild felt for the first time that it seemed as useless to do anything. He didn't know if the girl was angry about what happened to Ji Aduo, and he didn't know if the girl would be angry about Yuhuan, which had changed a lot.

He vaguely felt that what Giardor had told him at the end was not out of purpose.

"Thank you. Master. ”

The girl's voice rang out suddenly, and looking at Bianko's smile at him, he felt a strong sense of panic in his heart.

There seemed to be something wrong with that smile, it was different from her usual smile, completely different. But what's wrong?

He didn't know what had gone wrong, so he could only grab the girl's shoulders and stare straight at the black eyes, which were also different from usual, but he couldn't say anything.

Biancole looked at him blankly, the heart in her body that was afraid of the cold seemed to be shaken a little by his behavior, she wanted to make some intimate behaviors to the young master as she had done before, wanted to get close to him, and wanted to vent her uneasy emotions for the picture she had seen before.

But this is not a no-go.

The girl quickly suppressed the slightest waver in herself.

She has to see her position clearly, she is the one who is under the care of the young master, so the young master will be good to her. I didn't treat her well before because she looked too similar to that woman, and she wasn't as good as that woman, and the young master seemed to be a little unhappy with that woman before.

But since ...... They have reconciled, so the young master will naturally not be angry with himself again because of this matter. It's normal now, Melia said that the young master is a gentleman and will be very polite to people.

In the next time, she just needs to listen to the young master's words well, wait until she returns to Nobel's house, study well, and let the young master complete his task as soon as possible, so that the young master can be freed.

Such...... The young master doesn't need to worry about her.

The coldness in her heart scrambled to bury her heart, but in this almost hopeless feeling, she was even more attached to her final conclusion, as if she didn't hold on to it, she would never know what to do again.

That little bit of unwillingness is still struggling, but they are so fragile that even she herself doesn't believe that she will have any unwillingness.

"Bianko'......?"

Kyild felt as if something was not quite right in his soul, that feeling did not belong to him, and according to the book, the objects of "resonance" would affect each other's feelings.

So, is that Bianco's?

But what does that feel like? He couldn't know clearly, it was as if there was a veil between them, and he couldn't touch it at all.

Kayld pressed his forehead against Bianco's in frustration, completely oblivious to her wide-open dark eyes.

“…… Biya ......"

He softly recited the affectionate name of the girl's friend and his parents, as if it were some kind of sweet candy, just holding it in his mouth, it melted a sweetness that made him deeply nostalgic in the bottom of his heart.

Maybe he shouldn't have rushed to find Giado. Kyild thought.

He made a slight attempt at "resonance" in the afternoon, as the book says, and when he realized that the process might take some time, and that it would be best to keep them in a safe environment, he temporarily interrupted the "resonance".

At that time, he planned to ask Yuhuan back first, set up some defensive measures for the house where they lived, and explain the situation to Wokan and Letti, and then continue to restore the girl's hearing.

In the grocery store, Giado was justified in harassing him as always, and if she didn't break it, he would have to worry about what would happen to her. So he responded to Fang Fang's request, accompanied her to the stylish hotel, and let her say inexplicable things and behave in a messy manner, and made up his mind not to pay attention to her.

But he didn't expect that his friend, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, would pit him to such an extent. Did he confess before he went out in vain? You must not count on Wokan even once in the future.

And that's what it looks like now. He didn't know what the girl was thinking, and it was clear that the other party didn't plan to tell him. But he couldn't accept the feeling that made him fidget, he wanted to know Bianko's thoughts, and wanted to be closer to her......

Thinking so, Kyild simply took Bianko into his arms, and the feeling that the petite girl could be just encircled by him without being so thin that it made him feel empty, as if his heart was filled, made him so comfortable that he didn't even want to let go of her anymore, this feeling was really good.

He could feel his heart beating more vigorously than usual, and his blood was racing through his body with excitement, bringing him a heat he hadn't felt in a long time.

The heat that he hadn't felt in a long time, yes, he hadn't experienced this feeling that made him a little fluttery since the one time Gia Duo deceived him.

Kyild frowned, and simply buried his head in Bianko's neck and shoulder.

The girl's body temperature was a little too low, which made him a little less likely. Having such a low temperature in such a sweltering weather proves that her body is a little abnormal? Or was it the damage to that "key" that affected her soul and then reflected on her body? That's not good.

As it is now, the temperature of his body is soaking the body in his arms little by little, making it warm too, which is right.

He seemed to be able to feel the flow of blood from the girl's neck, and he could hear her heart beating, and he felt with satisfaction that their hearts were beating at the same rate, like two streams that had been on different paths gradually merging into one.

What will today's girls be thinking?

It is almost impossible to think about how much of a shock Bianko's actions brought to Bianko.

It was a closeness he had never felt before, and the girl felt her head dizzy from the impact.

The high temperature that belonged to the other party drove away the cold in her body in a domineering attitude, even if she still had an awkward feeling in her heart and wanted to refuse him, but it was something that couldn't be done at all.

How could Bianko refuse Kyalde?

He's her regulator, he's the one who brought her into this world of color, he's ...... She wanted to get close to the person who would always be scolded back.

Now he took the initiative to give such a huge temperature, so that she even felt flattered.

Bianko didn't know how to describe what was going on in her heart, she knew very well that she had a lot of thoughts in her heart, she wanted to know how important that woman was to him, she wanted to know what kind of relationship that woman had with him, she wanted to know why he had always rejected her before, and now he was close to her.

…… also wants to know what kind of existence she herself is in his heart.

Why would he hug her now? He will hug her now, will he still be in the future?

There was also a faint fragrance on his body, which also reminded her how intimate the distance between her and the other party was at the moment, which could not make her heart beat at all.

In this case...... There's no way she's going to make sure she's got what she thought before.

His attitude was as if he was telling her that she could say everything she thought and do whatever she wanted to do to him more freely.

There would be no way for her not to be hostile to that woman, and there would be no way for herself to be just an obedient servant...... There was no way to leave his side.

The sourness ferments little by little from the bottom of the heart, and gradually swells throughout the atrium. The emotion that should be called "grievance" couldn't help but churn in her chest, and then turned into some kind of stimulus, rushing straight up into her eye sockets.

“…… Biya? ”

The damp heat felt on his shoulders caused Kyild to let go of her as quickly as if he had been electrocuted, and instead clutched her shoulders nervously to check on her condition, but the girl did not give him the chance. The black-haired girl slammed into his arms, burying her face in his chest, refusing to leave.

"Young Master." The girl's whining voice came out muffled, "I don't want to see it." Yes, others. Don't be with others. Together. ”

The girl's staccato and incoherent speech made Kyald stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood her words, and unexpectedly, he did not have any controlled antipathy. He gently placed his hand on the back of her head and lowered his head to kiss the top of her hair.

"Okay."

He heard his voice with a tenderness he had never felt before.