It was already afternoon when he came out of the library, and in order to prevent any more accidents, Crotea had been following him, and even the teacher asked Ron to tell him what had happened, but she blocked him, of course, this must have used the identity of Dean Sallo. The tip of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info watch has been passed, that is, the meeting that was originally scheduled to meet Sierra was terminated because of this unexpected event, he apologized very embarrassed, and after agreeing on a time again, he and Crotea came to the drink shop in the academy, and after ordering the drink they wanted, the two of them sat by the window, stirring the liquid in the cup, and fell silent, this sitting was a long time.

"Ron, is there anything going on for the academy festival?" Clotea was the first to break the silence, she looked up at Ron and whispered.

"House Festival?" Ron shook his head, he hadn't really thought about how to do this kind of thing, but Crotia's question made her wonder, "Are you prepared?"

"I guess I'll be performing a stage play with the people in the club. She was a little embarrassed, scratched her head, and hung her head.

"Come on. I'll go and see it then. He pressed his hand to her head, and Crotea hummed, then shook her head again, grabbing Ron's hand. She blushed and leaned in front of Ron, causing his face to freeze and then redden.

"Ron, if there's no problem, I'd like you to play a role. She looked at Ron with burning eyes, and it seemed hard to refuse.

"What's the matter?" he asked, and Clotea sat back in her place, reluctantly telling Ron about it:

"If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have been able to play with other people of the opposite sex. ”

"Miss, what's wrong?" Ron said with concern as he watched her stir the drink in her hand in annoyance.

"Anyway, don't ask, can you help?" Clotea stared into his eyes very distractedly. Ron nodded under her gaze, and a series of messages reached his watch.

With that, she tilted her head and drank the drink from her glass, not giving Ron a chance to react before turning her head and running.

"It's really hot. Ron smiled faintly as he drank his drink and looked at her distant back, but the next moment, the expression on his face stiffened.

"If I don't mind, can I do this?" Cellara raised the video equipment on her chest, pulled away where Clotea had just been sitting, and said so, but she didn't care if the other party agreed or disagreed, she took out a small notebook, took out a pen, looked at Ron, and smiled sweetly.

"The owner himself was careful, I felt a powerful aura. Yuan had been sitting on his head, guarding his safety at all times, and although he was dissatisfied that Crotea had taken his master on a solo date, he didn't make a sound to disturb him, and after reminding Ron loudly, he met the other party's gaze.

"Can you detect me?" Yuan frowned and gently tugged at Ron's hair, thinking of this woman's other identity, and immediately relieved. But she still looked at the other party vigilantly, when she was in that place, she could also hear the other party say that she was a "fraudster", and now in the face of such a woman who knows her master well and does not know the identity of friend or foe, she naturally can't relax.

"Didn't you make an appointment, why did you get here?" Ron asked the girl in front of him. She pointed to the notebook in her hand and explained:

"This time it's a mission, the mission of the news agency, the entertainment gossip page will have headlines again tomorrow, the secret date between the Queen of Fire and the mysterious man......!

"Stop. That's the kind of mission your news agency?" Ron snorted softly, naturally dissatisfied with the gossip news, not to mention that the protagonists were her and himself.

"Of course not, what our news agency likes to focus on the most is the college figures, school flowers and grass gossip and the like, magic wars, and the intensification of conflicts between the poor and nobles, I am in charge of the gossip and battle section, I flip through it, where is Ron Loyster. Ron frowned and grimaced when he heard his name mentioned again, "Oh, I found it." Alas, pity your face, you didn't even row into the school grass area, otherwise it would be a lot of resources. ”

"What the hell do you want to do?!" Ron slapped the table hard, and when the girl in front of him stopped talking, many people around him who were quietly drinking tea and chatting also looked over. After a little calm, Ron lay on his back in the chair, his hand on his forehead, and looked out the window at the light that was about to disappear, "Sorry, I lost my temper!"

"Huh. She ordered a drink, sat down beside him, and rested his head on her lap, the strange gaze around her had disappeared, and Ron did not refuse such an act, and did not know why, as if it had been a long-standing habit, familiar and comfortable.

"Sister?" he murmured, taking the hand away from her head, and as she looked at the unusually gentle face as she was about to sit up, she held him down.

"A lot has happened recently, why don't you just rest for a while?" She knew what his most comfortable position was, how to massage to calm his restless heart, she pressed the depression behind his eyebrows, Yuan sat on his head and grinned, but the other party was indifferent, and the soft fingertips gently squeezed, making him seem to return to the days of the green town more than half a year ago. Shining in the warm sunshine, accompanying Saya by his side, the noisy little ghosts around him are so quiet and so comfortable. He gradually fell asleep, Abyss's shouts stirred up a rolling wave in his head, he woke up suddenly, he sat up, gasping for breath, Serra had returned to his original position at some point, stirring the drink in his hand, as if nothing had happened just now, Abyss glared at the woman in front of him, and Ron looked at the woman with palpitations.

"Your Highness, it seems that our date is coming to an end. She pointed to the watch in her hand, stood up, pressed her face against his face, leaned into his ear, and said softly in what seemed very ambiguous to outsiders, "I'm looking forward to it, looking forward to our next date." ”

Ron didn't say anything, not even ask for information about the "fraudster", and let her go, looking out the window at the already dark sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

After leaving, Serra met Crotea at the door of the drink shop, she smiled very disdainfully, and then walked over to wipe her body.

"Wait a minute, please. The person in those pictures is you. Crotea released some of the images from her watch and called out to Serra, "When did the people of the press have such a hobby, can I consider it a provocation?" Miss Sierra Gulliver. ”

In the photo, it is undoubtedly the place where the drink was just now, Ron is lying on Serra's lap, but because of the shooting technique, it looks very discordant, and the picture is very bad.

"So what are you afraid of? Miss Clotea. Why don't you go in when you see these images and hurry over?" asked Serra, her fingers gently wrapping around the hair around her ear.

"Do you think this will ruin my relationship with him?" The flames all over her body lit up the entire sky the moment she spoke, and in just an instant, countless spectators gathered in this place.

"Are you going to fight me here, Miss Clotea, do you know what you look like right now, and don't you think I'd like to see you in the way I am? Do you think you can really beat me, or will your tears move him when he comes out of it?" she said as she walked back to Clotea's side, in a voice that only the two of them could hear. Clodia, I originally thought that the two of us would not have any intersection, you are the queen of fire in the academy, I chase the gossip and battles in the academy, but you let me find him, the person that many people are looking for, let me see, what kind of charm do you have to stay by his side, why can you be worthy of such a noble him, I will do whatever it takes to get him, just like those photos. I like him, and I know him better than you know him, and you're going to lose. Just like now. Hehe. ”

Serra screamed, the caftan on her body ignited a flame, and in Crodia's sight, she fell into Ron's arms, who just came out of the door, and he caught her, his eyes fell on the burning Clodia, with a blank expression.

"What's wrong? Tia. He extinguished the flames from Serra's body, and after letting her go, he asked Crotea.

"No, nothing. She extinguished the flames on her body in a panic, and for some reason she suddenly didn't dare to look into his eyes again, and the moment she turned around, she hurriedly ran away.

Even she didn't notice it, she ran and ran, and in the night, those few drops of crystal sparkle fell like pearls with broken threads and disappeared in places that many people could not see.

Ron, who didn't know how to become the center of attention, returned to the dormitory under the angry gaze of the onlookers, and was greeted not by the comfortable bed but by the inexplicable and eerie laughter of Fuchi.

At this time, a snow-white pet suddenly appeared beside Serra, who was walking alone on the road, and it jumped on her shoulder with graceful steps and asked:

"I still can't understand your behavior, what the hell are you arranged?"

"'Fraudster', haven't you always wanted to understand what love between intelligent beings is, why don't you watch this play to the end?" Serra walked step by step, and at some point there was a torch in her hand, and the flame swayed in the air, and she looked like she was praying for something, holding the torch, and slowly blending into the night.