Chapter 4 Let's just say if you are sick
Whoa——!
The Plantagenet and Shul turned their heads to look and saw what had just happened—a man appeared in front of Jolina at some point, he lowered his head, and seemed to be in too much of a hurry when he squeezed out of the crowd, and his steps did not stop, and he almost pounced in front of Jolina.
The result of such a pounce was that Jolina, though she would not bump into the person who pounced on her because of the tray in her hand, pushed the tray in her direction, and then poured it on her, including—the piping hot soup inside.
Jolina, a lover of taro cakes and hot soups, is not the same.
The surprising thing didn't stop there, but when almost everyone, including Jolina, didn't react, a hand suddenly appeared in her, dragging the tray in the direction of the outstretched hand, so that the soup was not splashed on Jolina's body in the end, but ......
The person who got burned wasn't Jolina, it was-
"Akta?" said the goldfinch's voice.
The person who stretched out his hand was Akta, because he went to the training ground with Shur early in the morning, and because he was wearing short sleeves, the skin on his wrists was bare, and he was burned red at this time.
Acta frowned, a look of pain flashing through her eyes, but she didn't say anything.
Smack——!
It's the sound of a tray falling to the ground.
"Hey, you-" Jolina, perhaps a little bewildered by the succession of events, was only "woken up" by the crisp sound when the tray hit the ground, and subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to check on Aktar's condition.
"What's going on!"
"Hurry up and find someone?"
Before the commotion was over, the crowd was also reminded by the voice, and they all came back to their senses, and the originally stagnant flow of people began to flow again, and these people seemed to move faster than before, and Jolina took a step that was exactly the opposite of the direction of the group of people behind her, and was pushed violently, staggering, and almost unsteady.
Damn, is there something wrong with these people today?!
For the first time, Jolina was angry at such a crowd, but it really didn't help her to get on her feet, and when it seemed as if a stampede was about to erupt in the making, the hand, which seemed familiar to her, pulled her to a slightly less crowded place at the most important moment.
Standing still, looking up, Jolina met Arcta's eyes.
She felt like she hadn't been stared at by those eyes in a long time, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
And also......
"Are you blind?" said Aktar's voice coolly.
What?
Jolina's expression froze, and gradually changed to a look of disbelief.
What is he talking about?!
"Walk without looking at people—twice, aren't you blind?" Aktar repeated, his tone much heavier.
"Me?" Jolina's eyes widened in surprise - she had always prided herself on being clever, as if she had been pressed the stop button, as if she was about to petrify.
"Aktar!" Shul walked over and looked at Aktar's still red arm, "Are you alright?"
"No ......," Akta subconsciously waved his hand.
It didn't sound imposing, though—not because Aktar wasn't good at saying such things, but because his eyes met the Plantagech's scrutinizing gaze as he looked at Shure.
This look...... Akta suddenly remembered that he had woken up in the infirmary after the accident in the midterm exam not long ago, and when he saw this blonde girl for the first time, he had also felt such a look, and it still gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression as it had been then.
The so-called, tsundere's sight.
"You're the blind one!" Jolina raised her voice, which made Akta's eyes turn back to Jolina - only to see the red fox girl's gaze staring at his arm, "Are you also a little wrong?!"
"Hey?!" This back to Aktar was dumbfounded.
What is this girl talking about? Is this the tone that a person should have when facing a life-saving person? Although it is not really a life-saving grace......
But it still sounds very impressive-
"I said you're sick, you're sick!" Jolina grimaced, "Aren't you going to the infirmary?
Ata was speechless for a moment, looked at the ground, and realized that it was not just Jolina's tray, as if she was too excited at the time, her own ......
Eat a yarn dumpling!
"But you seem to be ...... to me," Aktar resigned herself to Jolina's onward march - but still struggling without giving up.
"the!"
"Hey!"
......
Seeing the two of them drift away, Shure first blinked his golden eyes, then turned his head, and his eyes went all the way down, and then upward, as if forming a semicircle—following the hand of the Golden Finch that was pulling the corner of his clothes, and transferred to her face, looking a little puzzled.
If it hadn't been for the Plantage, the big dog would have run away after the two men.
"Breakfast. Goldfinch let go of his hand and said.
"Akta and Jolina?" Shul obediently followed the Goldfinch to find a seat, his tail sweeping.
"What's my business. Goldfinch exhaled, his tone full of disdain.
Shuer was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about whether he wanted to help his roommate bring food, but when he saw that the Plantageng's pace gradually increased, he couldn't help but follow, leaving these things behind.
Well, Teresa is still important, Shul thought.
"What's going on here!" Shul hadn't taken two steps, and even if he didn't rely on his keen hearing, he could feel the questioning voice in the cafeteria.
"Teresa?!" Shul wagged his tail a little faster, as if he was a little wary.
However, the Golden Bird did not reply, nor did he look back, but Shur turned back frequently because of the constant sound behind him.
"Let him do his own work—it's time for class! Don't waste my time!" said the Golden Finch, probably thinking that Shuer's speed was too slow, and said impatiently.
Shuer hurriedly replied, and finally didn't care about what was behind him, and his pace quickened, trying to keep up with the Golden Finch.
However, unfortunately, there were more people coming from the opposite side at this time, and in order to avoid the crowd, Shuer was separated from the golden finch for a while, and there were still a few people in between.
However, the Shur is tall, and these people, who are mostly junior students, can't block his sight at all.
Shure's eyes did not take off the Plantagen, and he saw a slightly taller man walking past the Plantagen.
This person...... It's a little familiar, Shul thought.
He was also keenly aware that the Plantagenet was slightly stunned as he passed by the man.
It wasn't until the Golden Finch found a place to sit down that Shure was able to follow her side.
As she laid down the goldfinch tray in front of her, Shul noticed that the other man's eyes were no different from usual, but when he looked closely, he could feel a hint of anger—anger felt by impatience.
"Are people so nosy these days? Goldfinch picked up the fork from the tray and poked it into the bread of the tray steadily and accurately, and there seemed to be a chill in her words.