Chapter Seventy-Seven: The End of the Year Ball (1)

【①】

The year-end party - at night, in the rare open friendship hall, the murals of banshees, goddesses, and gods are painted in a variety of colors and not cluttered with colors, and they are magnificently displayed in the crystal lamp in the center.

Half of the circle, exuding a noble and soft yellow-white light, and the rhinestones falling under the light complement each other - can illuminate the blind.

Under this crystal lamp, geometric shapes are intertwined and arranged in a strict order.

People stepped on it—and the students, who usually looked somewhat immature, were now dressed in the dresses that seemed most suitable to them.

Male...... Well, it's all a standard suit, and I don't know what advantages this kind of clothing can see......

The focus seems to be on the girls in all kinds of dresses.

"Good work. Currie's black hair was casually coiled behind her head, and her black skirt was desperate for this, but Corrie felt that she could proudly continue to stay in a race that didn't need to make a choice, at least in clothes.

She said this to Primo.

Primo seemed mature and steady, and he was certainly not idle at this time, but was still busy - sometimes directing the layout of the room, sometimes busy talking to others.

Ke Li's words are not groundless.

Primo was too busy to ignore her at all—Corrie wasn't bored by the side, but watched with interest the students who came one after another.

Year after year.

People's faces were different.

She was originally one of them, but there was something different from the others, emanating from her body.

......

"Did you see Hit?" asked Primo when he came back from a busy walk and saw that Corrie was still standing in her same position.

"Huh, I don't think she came?" said Corrie, coming back to her senses.

"The people in her family asked me to take care of it more...... "Primo helped his forehead.

Ke Li smiled: "If she doesn't want to come, she won't come, is it possible that you still want to take care of others?"

"Huh?" Primo was surprised, not knowing what he had said wrong, allowing the editor-in-chief of the "Enriment Bassi" to capture the gossip atmosphere.

"Hahaha looks scared you, and to be honest I don't think it's okay if Hitt doesn't come—the thing I'm more concerned about is that Teresa will be here today. Corrie couldn't stop laughing.

Primo was a little scared.

He didn't have much contact with the Golden Finch, and the few exchanges he had still ended up with a not very good ending.

So I don't quite understand why the arrival of the Golden Finch makes Corrie so excited.

"Gossip! news!" Corrie saw his confusion, and immediately snapped her fingers, and the quill pens, paper rolls, and cameras flew - everything was ready.

"......" Primo was speechless, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "Gossip......?

"Who knows? In my observation, Teresa has never promised Shul - take 10,000 steps back and say, do you think that the people who will be together will really be together?"

- Actually, it's really not like her style, but it's just that she has a little emotion now.

"No, I just think it's weird that your style of painting says something like that. Primo told the truth.

“......”

【②】

Jolina was very happy at this time.

Her fiery red gauze skirt is layered on top of each other, but it does not make her look cumbersome at all, but gives people a peculiar feeling - both floating, and because of the fiery red, there is a hint of activity, enthusiasm, and charm.

Coupled with her temperament, it is quite amazing.

However, this guy is ...... now

Jolina's hands were already full of all kinds of food.

I have to say that although this year-end party is not very fun, the food is still delicious.

"Oh, who is this? As Jolina ate, she suddenly felt a strong sense of presence in her gaze—she also raised her head generously and met the other party's eyes.

Morrigue wore a black suit – black was indeed the color that suited him best.

Deadly, mysterious, with infinite possibilities.

It's just that the aura emanating from his body today makes people feel it clearly - it's cold.

There was a feeling of his hometown, filled with a kind of lonely coldness.

"You want to try it again?" Morrig never knew what convergence was—no matter who it was.

"Social, social. I'm so scared!" Jolina said, her tone so casual and perfunctory that she didn't even feel the mood to complain, "But ah, you look a lot like a broken love." ”

......

"Aren't you?" said Morrig, smirking rather than smiling.

"Well, don't say that—I don't feel that way. Jolina waved her hand and put a spoonful of matcha cake into her mouth, even joking because of the comfort of the food, "And you make me feel that you mean something to me, it's very scary, brother." ”

"You can rest assured," Morrig stared at her for a moment and shook his head, "It's too a**." ”

"??!!" Jolina almost didn't squirt out of the bite of cake she ate, and after coughing a few times, she looked at him with wide eyes.

Mom, my mother and you are desperate, believe it or not!

【③】

Jolina looked like she was going to fight Morrig - fell into Acktar's eyes.

The young man wanted to step forward, but when he saw that the atmosphere of the two men was self-contained, he couldn't help but stop.

In fact—these two people will subconsciously release their "original" aura when facing each other—Morrig can be understood as that he himself is so unrestrained, but Jolina.

Jolina rarely does this, and when she faces Morrig, she becomes very serious.

Although it seems to mean confrontation, their momentum is inexplicable, which makes people feel harmonious.

It's a circle that I don't want to, can't, and won't fit into.

"Ah, Akta. Akta stood still, in a trance, until someone tapped him on the shoulder—and when he looked back, he saw that it was a few of his classmates.

Akta nodded at them.

"Why do you feel so unrelenting? What's wrong?" is probably not very good-looking, these people can see -

Akta shook her head.

He wasn't worried about his state raising suspicion from others.

Anyway......

"Where's Shuer?" As Acta expected, the men just wanted to know where Shul was.

Akta was about to speak, but heard a familiar voice sound: "Here." ”