Chapter 33 Feelings are uncontrollable
It is difficult to sum up the relationship between people in a sentence of "I like you" or "I love you".
Su Xia in his previous life didn't have any emotional foundation and love experience, whether it was college or ignorant high school life, except for games, anime, programming, friends, and brothers, there was nothing else.
He is not handsome, he is not tall, and he seems calm and indifferent, although he is occasionally teased, but after all, he is an ordinary person, but he is slightly better at studying.
When he was about to graduate from high school, Yue Mengmeng, the class flower in the class, suddenly confessed her feelings to him.
Su Xia said, "I'm sorry." Let this relationship end without a problem, in fact, it is not because I don't like it, but because I can't pursue it.
At home, his grandfather and grandmother are old, and his father receives a meager salary every month, barely supporting his studies, where or why is Su Xia pursuing love outside.
"If I had to choose between money and love, I would choose money. This is the oath that Su Xia silently made when he walked into the university gate alone and looked at the countless parents around him who accompanied their children to enroll.
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The two arrived at Saya City in the middle of the night, and Arthur decided to go to the Viscount's Mansion early tomorrow morning for a showdown, and what happened today made him a little irritable.
Morgan regained her cold countenance, as if she had forgotten what had happened to the two of them during the day. Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, inexplicably remembering what Morgan had told him that night. "After all, weeds and bright moon are far away. ”
He was a little sad, and remembered the beautiful girl he used to be.
"Mengmeng, it's time to get married now, his boyfriend seems to be a rich young master, and he looks quite handsome. With a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, he paid tribute to his first love that ended without beginning.
"Slap, slap" Arthur slapped himself twice, and Morgan, who was walking in front, heard the voice behind him and frowned slightly. "What are you smoking. ”
"It's nothing, just a little bit of an unhappy past. Give yourself two slaps to make yourself a little more sober. Arthur said in a flat tone, his cheeks were already red and swollen, and although the power of the scabbard could restore any damage, it would take a little time.
"In my previous life, I couldn't afford to pursue it, but I must live freely in this life, whether it's thirty-seven twenty-one or forty-six twenty-eight, this is the world I like. Arthur thought silently, and raised his middle finger to the sky.
Since you want to be a king, you must be able to wear every day, and from today onwards, Lao Tzu will be called Su Ritian.
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Spring is the time when monsters and thieves are rampant, and traders and bards wander around, and there are five inns in Saya City, the first few of which are already full, and when the two of them reach the last one, only one upper room remains.
The environment of this small hotel is not particularly good, the two of them knocked on the door for a long time, and the owner of the door rubbed his sleepy eyes to open the door for the two. He handed the horse to the boss and led him to the stable, and went upstairs to get ready to rest.
Arthur wasn't worried about how bad the environment was, after all, Morgan's spatial magic could directly bring the two back to her luxurious palace.
"I'm going to take a shower, don't peek, or I'll gouge out your eyes. ”
Arthur, who was sitting on a chair and stuffing fruit into his mouth, looked at her in surprise, "I'm also a person with professional ethics, will I peek at you taking a shower? I'll wash it later, I'll show you. ”
A woman and a shameless man, no matter how much they quarrel, it is impossible to win, and now Morgan has no way to attack him, in line with the fact that out of sight is pure, Morgan turned around and left, and laid a magic barrier and several 7th-order magic, as long as Arthur dared to come over to ensure that he was cool all night.
Originally, taking a peek at the bath, this kind of behavior that would only make the lower body uncomfortable and could not do anything, Arthur refused. But remembering the events of the day, coupled with Morgan's peerless face and perfect body, Arthur swallowed a mouthful of spit, picked up a fruit that looked like an apple but tasted similar to grapes, and pretended to look at the oil painting by the way, but unfortunately there was a fog over there, and he couldn't see anything clearly. I had to let go of my dirty thoughts and look carefully at Morgan on the oil painting.
Anyway, no matter how you look at it, people who can see cavalry as infantry will still care if they are wearing clothes or not?
But these oil paintings are not known to be from the hands of that master, and the dusty and ethereal temperament of Morgan is expressed at a glance, frozen in the most perfect moment.
Anyone in a previous life, reborn in this world and seeing the oil painting of this palace, has to give a thumbs up and admire the work of the soul.
The most brilliant is a picture of Morgan's back, there are two women in the dense forest, one of the women slowly rises from the lake, Morgan's back blocks the face of the woman in the lake, with a slight trace of waves on the surface of the lake, the picture is very soft, there are several elves with 6-winged wings around Morgan in mid-air, the texture and appearance of their clothes are portrayed moving and beautiful, and there are several unicorns in the corner of the picture eating grass leisurely and playing. A few dwarf grasses and flowers, even the dew drops on them and the refraction of the sunlight are depicted in detail.
However, Morgan's back in the picture is hazy, and the artist uses a very contrasting technique to outline a moving and tranquil picture.
Even Arthur, who has no artistic bacteria, is fascinated by the picture and cannot extricate himself. It wasn't until Morgan took a shower and looked at Arthur, who was already in a trance, and reached out to push him awake, that he realized that there was a strong magic in this painting.
"I'm glad I found it early, or you'd have been stuck in it forever. Morgan had few kind reminders.
"Why was I okay last time?" asked Arthur, surprised.
"This should be asked of yourself. Morgan chuckled, not seeing any emotion, but seemed to be in a better mood. "I'll go to sleep, and you'll take care of tomorrow by yourself. But I don't think it's that easy, your butler is the one who knows all about you, he's Wayne's man now, and I'll be waiting to see you put on a show tomorrow. ”
Arthur didn't care about any of this, he was more concerned about where he slept at night?" ”
"I don't care, do you dare?" she said, and vanished.
Damn, are all the women in this world so proactive?
If there is fraud, Lao Tzu will not be fooled!
Turned around and took off his clothes one by one, and threw them on the ground casually, bare-assed. "Poof" jumped into the pool. Close your eyes and enjoy a moment of tranquility, the problems you will face tomorrow are not even Arthur himself, which is why he pulls Morgan.
Morgan is a native of the Holy Land of Avalon, and as the only remaining holy place to worship the god of nature, its status is so transcendent that even the Holy See has to give face.
Arthur's only concern now was whether Morgan would help him, although he said it and thought to himself, not to go against her.
But when she thought that she was Ato's sister, and that she had made a child and caused the whole kingdom to collapse and scatter the round table, she was angry.
This old lady of the loser is really not worry-free.