Chapter 6: What the hell is this conversation?
In Jolina's dreams, a figure occasionally appears.
A broad back—in the midst of such a loss of something important, it was her unsurprising appearance in the dream.
"Remember who you are – unlike anyone else, like life. ”
The so-called "aristocracy".
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"She's too much!"
Born in a noble family, there are so many flattering people around him......
Do you hate Jolina, or do you want to use Jolina to gain Galiet's favor?
Anyway......
The golden finch's eyes twinkled slightly.
"Is that so......" Galier opened his mouth at this time, as if he could feel or guess something, he raised his head, and when he came into contact with the other party's expectant expression, he could even call it a leisurely expression, but suddenly, a sharp emotion pierced out, "You are ...... A thief. ”
The necklace in her hand followed, asking—or questioning—swaying slightly, and the red gems of the necklace seemed to be a little hot in color.
"Miss Galilee, I'm ......" The other party felt Gallier's reaction, was stunned, and subconsciously said.
"Stupid!" Galier interrupted, raising his hand sharply, clutching the entire necklace in his hand, his expression completely indifferent and haughty—a very different kind of cold and haughty appearance from the usual feeling of being haughty but not alienated.
His eyes were full of "you shut up for me" reprimand.
Even if Galiye is not very old, and he is not as tall as the other party, the person on the other side does not dare to squeak in an instant - how dare he.
"I am a nobleman! my ancestors were able to give this status to us as descendants because of their heroic and brave deeds, and it is a treasure!" said Galilea, looking up, "and you think of me as a villain like you!"
[Ah...... Nobles. 】
[The so-called, because "the ancestors became "admired" heroic descendants because of the deeds of heroes, and then became a "class" of "privileged" and "proud". 】
The Plantageng looked at the incomparable contrast of momentum, retracted the steps he had just taken—and turned his head and walked off into the distance.
["Aristocrat" is a great thing. 】
"—let me see you insulting my identity again, and you can wait for my revenge!" Galileh's voice was still loud.
[The head is raised, the one who never compromises - it can be called "unattainable". 】
The goldfinch stopped again, looking at the sky through the gap in the leaves, feeling the sunlight that was not scorching, but was a little dazzling when staring.
She stood for a long time, and the staccato sound in her ears blew into her ears.
"I lost the token...... Do you never take your identity seriously? That's what I hate the most. ”
"Jolina of the Red Fox Clan...... Hmph, wait and see......"
As the rustling sound faded away, and a few moments had passed when it was all over, the Plantageng frowned after a brief silence.
Does she have nothing to do? Do you have the idea to care about these things?
Shaking his head, the Plantagenet spat in his heart that he seemed to have become a little stupid under the influence, and admonished himself to stay calm.
She wasn't a nobleman in the first place, and whatever the reason for Jolina to refuse to admit something, whatever Galilet had to do with it—what did that have to do with her?
Isn't there enough homework on a regular basis?!
In particular, there will be all kinds of hemp ......
“...... What are you doing. ”
The goldfinch quickened in thought, and soon returned to the same place.
But she froze suddenly, and her tone became mechanical.
- Shure was still standing in place, but it looked a little strange.
He kept his hand outstretched, and at the same time perfectly maintained the difficult action of bending his knees slightly, and he didn't even roll his eyes.
"Stand still and don't move. ”
The Golden Sparrow didn't get an answer from Shuer, and when he thought he was about to step forward after eating something wrong, he suddenly remembered what he had asked Shul not long ago.
He...... He......
The surprise on the Golden Bird's face became deeper and deeper - when he completely regained the taste, his mind was filled with a thought, is this guy from the Golden Dog Clan stupid?!
She was still thinking about it to see what was wrong with him?!, Thinking about it, the Plantage gritted her teeth and looked at Shul again.
Shul was standing in the sun, his golden hair and eyes shining brighter than the sun, his long eyelashes casting a shadow, and his three-dimensional facial features looked like a sculpture when he was still.
The Barrow, sensing that he was really serious, did not move—she was on fire for no reason, and wanted to turn and walk away—and in fact she did, so that the much duller blonde hair threw out a crisp arc and was about to walk away with the Barrow.
But as soon as he took two steps, the goldfinch wrenched his stiff neck, turned his head and found that Shuer still had no trace of movement, snorted softly, and moved forward again...... Moved a little bit.
"Yes...... Moved......" When he said this, there was a faint flush on the Gorfinch's face.
I heard Shuer exhale heavily, and then, with the rustling sound, the golden bird looked in front of him as the golden dog with clear facial features that was no longer exactly a teenager appeared, and his expression was still like that of a child.
Actually, it's stupid.
"You're ...... Listen to me like that?" said the Goldfinch looked into his smiling eyes.
"Hmm!" said Shure's tail wagged merrily, and a smile seemed to well-up in his eyes.
Damn, it's hopeless.
The Plantage turned her head and walked past him, "Hurry up." ”
Shul nodded hurriedly and followed.
"You ......" On the way, the goldfinch glanced back and stopped talking.
"What's wrong?" said Shure.
"Don't you be curious......" The Plantageng knew that Shure would have better hearing than he did—but he didn't seem to notice it at all, and that didn't make her breathe a sigh of relief, or any other feeling.
"So- what did Teresa just do?"
"Why should I tell you?!" said the goldfinch subconsciously with an eyebrow raised.
Shuer was still smiling: "But I'm curious!"
"Then you continue to be curious!"
Shure's expression became aggrieved.
Seeing this scene, the golden finch paused, tilted his head to the side, and then turned a little stiffly in his direction: "It's not a big deal......
Perhaps this pair was too eye-catching, and not long ago they created an incident that many people in the school found interesting, so many passers-by paid attention to their conversation.
Merely......
One of the students who had just walked by, spotted them, and paid special attention to their undisguised conversation, and when the two walked away, the expression on their faces changed from "excited" to "sluggish".
What the hell is this all talking about?!