Chapter 129: Rampage
Shure had never seen such a goldfinch.
Vulnerable, fearful, trembling—these elements that could not have been attached to this girl were incredible. But it's true.
"It's all right...... Teresa. He tightened his arms.
The goldfinch gasped for breath until it had calmed down.
"I ......" She looked up from Shuer's arms, her expression seemed to be back to normal, but the hesitation in her tone and the trembling of her hand holding Shuer's shirt showed that she was not completely calm at this time.
"It's okay. Shul gently comforted her, not asking what was going on, just patting her on the back.
Well...... It's like coaxing a child.
This inexplicable assumption made the Plantagenet a little easier again.
She was silent for a moment, but leaned into his arms and did not speak.
Years......
"Ah——!h
What are the years?
"It's too much...... Jolina slammed open the door, and when she was about to curse with a furious face, she found ......
The scene was very embarrassing for a while, but the embarrassing estimate was only Jolina.
The Goldfinch looked up a little lazily in Shuer's arms, and she looked at the girl who didn't know what medicine she had taken with her usual indifference and sarcasm.
Shul also looked at her, his warm hand still patting the goldfinch's back, and the movements were gentle.
What kind of picture is this—Jolina thought to herself. And this picture also made the last string in her mind almost on the verge of breaking-
Are you going crazy? Crazy.
Is there no help? Of course.
"Knock on the mother!!!!
"Say it again, dog?" said the goldfinch, which was not very good, and the words were not very good.
Although she had recovered from the nightmare, she was still dissatisfied with what had just happened - whoever it was would be very dissatisfied if someone saw her ugly appearance, especially if that person was still Xiuer.
Therefore, there is a hint of murder in these not very nice words.
The kind that's more frightening than usual.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Jolina is also a model of a person who knows the times as a handsome man - well, it's a cowardice to say that it doesn't sound good.
A string in your head that is on the verge of collapse?
Pick it up, pick it up, and scatter it.
"What's wrong with Jolina?" Shure breathed a sigh of relief, at least the Golden Finch didn't look like anything else was going on from the outside.
It has always been that as long as the surface of the goldfinch does not collapse, her "self-healing" ability is still very strong.
- That's why Shule's attention was on Jolina.
Realizing this, Jolina felt that she was simply bored.
"See what......" said the Plantagenet in the middle of his sentence.
"Dog man and woman?" Shure remembered what she had just said, "Aktar and whom?"
......
This pair of people can be said to be very godly.
Jolina did see Aktar - she had written to Arctar that she hadn't passed, and she had guessed that he would have a little conscience to come to the academy or something.
"Damn, he brought a woman to the academy!" Jolina screamed.
“......”
“......”
Why does this sound so awkward?
I said...... Who he brings. The goldfinch held his forehead, feeling that he had been given a bit of a headache by Jolina.
"Huh? I thought, oh, who does it seem to be?" Jolina's demeanor suddenly calmed down a lot, and she thought for a while, "Nina?"
The Goldfinch was silent, and so was Shure.
It's not that the two of them are silent because of the fact that Aktar and Nina are back at the academy together, but because of this strange attitude towards Jolina.
What kind of mentality is she?
"I've decided to go back to the dormitory to review, everyone, farewell!" Jolina said, cleaning up the things on the table with lightning speed, and ran away.
“......”
“......”
????
The two people who were not very confused by the progress of the matter both felt that this picture was a little inexplicable at this time.
"Do you know what's going on?" said Goldfinch, looking up at Shure.
"Jolina is working hard. Shul thought about it, and could only smile and come to this conclusion.
It's hard......
It's really hard.
The story of Jolina and Acata is too "vulgar" and "twisty" for anyone to say exactly what happened.
"I'm luckier than that?" Schul added.
It's good that he said the wrong thing again.
For when he had finished speaking, the goldfinch was silent.
The scene seems a little awkward?
The room was silent, as if the sudden episode had not appeared, and it also cushioned the mood of the two of them—when Jolina ran away, Shul couldn't help but remember what had happened not long ago.
What kind of thing must have happened to make such a nightmare?
Who is the person she shouts from her mouth - "Agatha"?
Shur had never heard of this name, and thought it was a small and dusty existence in the vast sea of people, but it was so important. It's probably because this person is cared about by Theresa the Plantagenet.
Some emotions that he had never felt before gradually rose in his heart, and for a while he couldn't tell what kind of emotions it was, on the other hand, the breath of the girl in his arms made him feel something else.
It's subtle—like the wind blowing outside the window, touching the trees and making the branches sway—it's not a cold winter wind anymore, but a spring breeze.
But spring is far from coming, and everything seems so contradictory, but it goes with the flow.
"Thank you. Shul pondered, and suddenly heard the girl's voice—very soft, it was the sound she made against his chest, bringing a faint warmth and dampness.
Makes the heart beat violently.
He probably knew what something was, because of the feeling that only this girl had—all that only she could bring to herself.
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Akta did return to the academy, bringing a story of "singing and crying".
"I've heard that you've been working until before school starts, and I'm worried that you won't be able to come back in time. In the dormitory, Shur looked at the dusty Akta and couldn't help but say.
"Work......" he said, still carrying his luggage.
"Hmm...... Your movements...... Feeling hurt?" Shull's observation had always been keen.
"......" Aktar was silent.
It was only in this way that Shure paid attention to his roommate, who seemed to have returned with a lot of stories—his hair was a little messy, and a few handfuls of hair were flying around, not only because of the haste of the journey, but also because of the tiredness hidden in his demeanor.
Aktar may be called "not knowing what to say" or "not knowing where to start".
Looks like it's ill-fated.