58. Everyday (2)

Hot water from the shower poured out and sprinkled onto Sylvie's flawless skin.

"It seems to be a little bigger......" In the thin mist, Sylvie muttered to herself with her head down, not knowing what she was holding in her hand.

"No matter." She coiled her wet hair in a curl in front of her collarbone and let the hot water wash over her face.

Open your hands, hold your chest high, and turn in circles...... It's as if every pore is enjoying this rare moment.

It's so comfortable...... Speaking of which, it was the first time she had bathed in such a special way, but it felt pretty good.

Is this called a shower? Well...... When you go back, you can also put the same one in your room.

Squeezing a little shampoo, Sylvie put it under her nose and sniffed.

Well, it seems to be orange-flavored.

Washing her hair, Sylvie's mind was filled with the events of the day.

She thought of the magic that flowed through her veins. The feeling of loss of mana is gone, but more condensed and mellow than before. And this change happened overnight.

I thought of how excited I was when I woke up at Jiangqiao's house in the morning and had a preliminary understanding of the world for the first time.

Thinking of Jiang Qiao's two meals for himself, and thinking of Jiang Qiao standing in front of him in the afternoon against the aggressive old lady......

She couldn't help but blush, as if she had thousands of go-kart deer in her heart.

For most of her life so far, Sylvie has lived alone, especially after her mother's death.

My father was busy with state affairs. The elder brother was sent to the Knights since he was a child, and when he became an adult, he always patrolled the borders of the kingdom, and it was rare to come back.

On those nights when she had learned court etiquette, she was accompanied only by the moon.

But Sylvie never mentioned her heart to the moon, for she was afraid that it would disturb the moon's purity.

Therefore, loneliness has become her only playmate.

By chance, she came into contact with magic and learned about the mystery and power of life magic.

"Explore to the extreme, and maybe turn the ...... between life and death," she read in a book.

Since then, half of her life has been dedicated to magic.

Originally, she also thought that she had stepped into the realm of a junior magician in a few years, and she was already qualified to be called a genius.

But since meeting Jiang Qiao, a person who has never been exposed to magic has caught up with her in only three months......

Incredible, incredible......

The warm water washed away the foam from her hair, and Sylvi habitually reached for a towel to wipe her hair, but suddenly remembered that Jiang Qiao didn't seem to have prepared it in advance.

What to do? Sylvie under the shower suddenly paused.

……

Jiang Qiao was still lying on the sofa watching TV, listening to the faint sound of rushing water, and felt a little strange in his heart.

"That...... Jiangqiao, are you there? The sound of the water faded out, and Sylvie's hesitant voice came from the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" As soon as Jiang Qiao heard this, he immediately got up from the sofa and shouted.

"It's okay...... Oh no, something...... Like, can you help me find a towel? ”

Suffered...... Jiang Qiao chuckled in his heart, and forgot to prepare a towel for Sylvie.

"I'll bring it to you right away!" Jiang Qiao hurriedly shouted.

He hurriedly ran to the bedroom and pulled out a brand new towel, and then ran to the bathroom door.

Behind the door was the sound of rushing water, and on the frosted glass was a vague shadow, as if crouching.

It took a long time at Jiangqiao Station to say a sentence:

"Well, Sylvie, I've got you a towel."

"Hmm." A word came faintly from behind the door.

Click. The door opened softly.

The mist diffused from it, and a white hand stained with water droplets stretched out from the mist.

"Just hand it to me." There was a bit of shyness in this sentence.

Jiang Qiao handed the towel to Sylvie's hand and inadvertently touched the hand.

After getting the towel, Sylvie quickly retracted her hand back into the bathroom and closed the door.

……

In the bathroom, Sylvie's face was already red, and her head was steaming hot.

She covered her face with a towel and shook her head stupidly.

What a shame...... Sylvie, Sylvie, how do you act like a stupid dog...... It's annoying, it's annoying, it's annoying!

Will Jiang Qiao think I'm too stupid? Definitely!

Sylvi struggled inwardly as she put on today's outfit.

She had already used her magic to clean up the outfit in advance.

In fact, a mage can rely on some basic magic to keep his body clean without having to take a shower.

And Sylvie just enjoyed the bath, which made her feel that life still had meaning.

……

Jiang Qiao was still lying on the sofa, and at this time, Sylvie had already taken a shower, walked to the living room and sat down, and sat next to Jiang Qiao.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa, tied her dry hair in a ponytail, and then watched TV.

Jiang Qiao's eyes rolled, and he took a few bags of macadamia nuts from his room, dismantled them and poured them on the coffee table.

"What is this?"

"A nut." Ebashi opened a few macadamia nuts with tongs and handed the white kernels to Sylvie, "It's delicious." ”

Sylvie took the fruits, looked closer, and when she couldn't see any patterns, she picked them up and ate them.

Crispy, sweet and fragrant.

"It's delicious!" Sylvie blinked starry eyes. For her, a foodie, Jiang Qiao's house is like a huge treasure trove, and she can always pull out some strange but delicious things from those boxes.

"Hey, it's delicious, isn't it?" Looking at Sylvie's cute and happy appearance, Jiang Qiao couldn't help but smile.

……

"Oh, it's done." Sylvi handed Jiang Qiao a kernel that had been peeled with great difficulty, her eyes shining and smiling cutely.

It's like a kid sharing candy.

Jiang Qiao took it and chewed solemnly.

"How's it going, is it delicious?" Sylvie's eyes were full of anticipation.

Jiang Qiao's face was serious, he slowly raised his hand, and then extended his thumb: "It's so delicious that it explodes."

With that serious expression, it made Sylvie giggle.

……

The two of them watched the animation until ten o'clock in the evening, Rao is Jiangqiao couldn't stand the sleepiness, and Sylvi had already fallen asleep on his shoulder.

Jiang Qiao turned off the TV, gently picked up Sylvie, and carried her to his bedroom.

The other bedroom was Cheng Ruoxi's, while Jiang Qiao himself stayed on the sofa to sleep.

The moonlight of the night was getting brighter and clearer, pouring in through the window, shining on Sylvie's skin and the green agate at her collarbone.

Jiang Qiao gently laid her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

He was about to turn off the lights and leave when Sylvie suddenly grabbed the corner of his coat.

"Mom, don't go, okay? I miss you so much. ”

Jiang Qiao thought she was talking in a dream, but when she turned around, she found that in the clear moonlight, there were tears in her clear eyes.

If a person usually shows a happy smile, he hides great pain in his heart. Then, when the frustration overwhelms her, it is not tears that she sheds, but a small river.