For the first time in half a year, Ricardo was serious about anything other than experiments and combat, staring into Fleur's eyes, red flames looming in his pupils.

He didn't know why he was so angry, and what was the same effect as during the ghost banquet? Or is it her who is in front of you?

In fact, this kind of injury is very subtle, he has suffered many more serious injuries in previous years than this, and he also has a solution now, the spell of warming the soul, there are many soul magic.

But his heart felt like it had been pinched hard. The distress, yes, is a very heavy distress, as if the wound had expanded countless times and then applied to him.

He knows very well that little Fleur has never been the kind of girl who likes to study, even if he is urging on the side, he is ready to be lazy anytime and anywhere.

Ricardo still remembers that a few years ago, he wanted to change this situation, and directly made a series of summer vacation plans, taking the little one to memorize the spell every day, and preparing lessons for her before dawn, but she had to grind the spell dozens of times, and finally taught her to learn it by hand.

In particular, she likes to be cranky in her studies, asks him what he thinks of the perfume smelling good, reads a few Muggle novels and starts secondary two, hooks his chin and says what to surrender to me, countless times he wakes up with a clear water like a spring, and is stunned to dry his hair with a blazing fire.

How could such a little girl like to learn?

So start earnest, then it's likely to be......

"Was it because you were bullied that you started to work hard? Or bullied at school? ”

Ricardo approached Fleur step by step, his expression serious.

"Or maybe you don't even know about it? That's a bit of a bad thing, and I personally think you'll have to go to the hospital sooner. If you don't want to tell your parents, tell me – but I have one request, and that is to tell me what happened, and I'll figure it out. ”

- And, of course, those who ask questions.

In the bottom of his heart, there was a nervousness that he was not aware of.

"I'm fine, it's just...... In training...... "The girl's voice was so small that he couldn't hear it.

"What?" Ricardo got closer and realized that her eyes were foggy and not focused.

The girl's snow-white face was dyed a faint crimson because of his proximity, and her red lips were slightly pursed with a luster as if she was tempting to taste it.

The fragrance on the girl's body made him stiffen for a moment, and the doubts on his face did not disappear, but he was far away from the hibiscus in front of him.

"What the hell is going on?"

"It's not ......," Fleur looked a little disappointed.

"It's a serious little thing, Fleur," said Ricardo earnestly, "don't just believe what you want to believe, you think you're healthy, that's because it's just a sporadic wound to your soul, but by the time the sad consequences fall on your face, it's too late." ”

Fleur's shoulders trembled slightly, and suddenly, her gaze softened, and her tone was a little tentative, as if she was mustering up the courage to try to pretend to be calm.

"I know what's going on," her azure pupils were still foggy, "and I know what's going on." But haven't you also experienced the dark arts? I can heal my soul the way you do. ”

"People and human constitutions cannot be generalized, of course I will teach you the mantras I know, but this does not solve the root of the problem......"

The girl smiled innocently at him: "But you'll tell me, won't you?" ”

She finally looked directly at the boy generously, letting him figure out his expression.

Ricardo's face was complicated, and he couldn't see the sparkle of his blue eyes.

"What the hell is going on? I don't want to get involved in your privacy, but I feel that as a guru I can do something for you—and even maybe it was because of me. So, it's necessary for me to address this. ”

"Is it just because of the mentor......" Fleur muttered, then tilted her head, "Can you fix everything?" ”

"There's nothing that can't be discussed, and I believe," Ricardo said firmly, "I can talk about it, I can't say it; If you can't talk about it, I can beat it. ”

"That's interesting," Fleur smiled, "but Your Excellency, you're not my problem-solving machine, nor am you my safe exit from the dangers of the problem, and there are some paths that I should take on my own." ”

"I'm going to protect myself and face all kinds of problems until I can stand on my own - didn't that a long time ago, you wanted me to do it?"

"I ......"

Ricardo's lips opened slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything, and the girl in front of him seemed to have suddenly grown up in half a year, seeing through all his good intentions.

"Then you can figure it out yourself. I'll go meet with some questions first. ”

Inexplicable little emotions spread in his heart, and for some reason, there was a ripple in his heart.

He didn't know why he was angry because she didn't want to tell him? Or did you decide to go on the smug and investigate? Or, both?

It wasn't in his heart, but he just wanted to.

He turned around, but couldn't move.

- Two soft arms hugged his waist from behind, and the soft fragrance wafted to his nose, and she leaned her head against his back, and the fine strands of hair scratched the back of his neck slightly.

His breath was stagnant, his Adam's apple rolling, but his body was stiff.

"I'll do it very seriously," whispered the girl, with an indescribable seriousness, "I know your kindness, so there are some things that should be settled by me." I'm learning to become stronger, strong enough to protect me and you. ”

She remembered that the thick letter was full of plans, that the dry dogma in her words, that she remembered the strict requirements that used to be made every morning after breakfast in the summer, and that she remembered ......

Maybe the boy himself didn't know that his willingness to make her work hard was that he wanted to make her journey smoother, so that she had more choices in the future, to choose the years she wanted, to choose the future she wanted.

He hopes that in the future, you can be seen in every corner of your life.

Ricardo looked at the little girl steadily, and she was like a bud in the snow, blooming her joy in these young years.

"Come on," he finally smiled, with his joy, "since you want to solve it yourself, then go ahead and do it." But remember, you will have your parents, your friends, and your mentors behind you. Although the snowflakes in December are cold, there are some things that are hot from beginning to end, and we will be your best supporter to let you live the way you want......"

He babbled and said, not seeing, the gaze on him was hot and hot, like the June sun.

I want to live side by side with you.

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I now firmly believe that the ones who write romances well are the big guys. The emotional line is indeed quite difficult to write.

But seriously, an important reason for reading novels is that there is love in it that we can't envy?