That expression flickered, and his expression regained its composure in an instant.

"Your words have no value," he said.

Wen Cha held back a smile and asked, "Then will you?" ”

Will you kill humans with smiles on their faces and families and friends around them? Shatter everything they once loved and loved?

"There is no point in this question." Tulster said coldly, with a hint of hatred in his tone.

Maybe it's the common disease of the blood clan, they both hate and envy humans, and finally inevitably wander among them, and their feelings for humans are very complicated.

Wen Cha did not continue this topic, after ten days and half a month of getting along, although she had a little say in Tulst, she couldn't touch his bottom line after all, so she always stopped at the most appropriate time.

She pushed the pot of green moon season to him, "The gift of the Thousand Flowers Festival, I hope you like it." ”

Tullst glanced down at the pale green bud, this one was very special, there was only one flower on the body, like a daisy, both small and fresh with a faint brightness.

The young Bloodclan looked disgusted, and didn't seem to like it very much.

Wen Cha smiled and said, "It's too dark in the castle, you can put this flower on the windowsill."

Tullst didn't answer, he looked at her quietly for a moment, his fingertips falling on the moon bud.

The two of them waited quietly for the passage of time, neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was not dry, the aroma of kettle tea wafted in the air, and the sun fell through the curtains on the flower pots on the windowsill, it was a leisurely and gentle afternoon, even the cold blood clan seemed so harmless.

As dusk approached, Tulster got up to leave, and Wen Cha stopped him and asked, "Will you come back for the evening?"

Tullst paused, thinking of what he was busy with, and was about to say nothing, but when he met her eyes, he couldn't say it.

A voice in his head urged him to refuse, but his mouth was like a witch had been enchanted, and he couldn't say a word.

Wen Cha thought he was annoying, so he hurriedly said, "You came over in the afternoon, but you can't come in the evening."

Obviously asked him not to come, but in Tullster's ears, she was reluctant to give up the opportunity to meet herself, too aggrieved.

"I'll come over." He dropped a sentence coldly, and without waiting for her to answer, he left with an umbrella while holding the pot of flowers.

Wen Cha let out an "ah" and came back to his senses, he had disappeared into the street.

It's really decisive.

In the evening, Jacqueline came back from outside in chagrin, and her orange pleated skirt was covered in mud and water stains, looking extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, Wen Cha panicked, "Where did you go today?" Isn't it shopping with Judy? How did it come to this? ”

Jacqueline opened her eyes and explained, "Yes, I was just shopping with her, but someone squeezed her on the road, and smashed a pot of water plants on the side of the road, and that's it."

Wen Cha squatted down to check her legs, and after finding that there were no obvious wounds, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay." ”

Jacqueline didn't speak, a little lost, staring out the window without speaking, full of worries.

Wen Cha opened her mouth to ask her what had happened, and Jacqueline had already turned and went upstairs.

In the evening, as usual, Tulst came to Wencha's room at midnight, he brought a bunch of white roses over, inserted them in the white porcelain vase in Wencha's room, walked to the head of the bed through the dim night, bowed his head and kissed Wencha's forehead, the fangs on his upper jaw popped out involuntarily, and then he forcibly endured it again.

He hadn't sucked the blood of warm tea since he had been at the castle.

He clenched his fingers, hugged her and closed his eyes in Wen Cha's slightly worried eyes.

The next morning, on the day of the summer solstice, Wencha has been preparing the materials for her own flower arrangement competition since the morning.

She wanted to insert a bouquet of brighter flowers, with roses as the main tone, yellow sunflowers and bellflower as auxiliaries, plus some warm flowers for embellishment.

Wen Cha and Jacqueline said a word and went out, busy all day, and when the organizer Madame Antoine announced that Wen Cha won the third place, Wen Cha still had a feeling of being in a fog.

She called the bouquet the warm sun.

It means that even on a rainy day, when there is no sun, may these beautiful flowers bring you a good mood.

The prize of the third prize is 20,000 grams, which is equivalent to the income of Wencha in the first quarter, which is a surprise.

Wen Cha came down from the competition table with the bouquet of flowers, and the crowd around her all applauded, and people she knew came forward to hug her one by one, congratulating her and cheering for her.

Wen Cha saw Tullst outside the crowd, he had been here for both days, apparently waiting for her.

Wen Cha quietly gestured to him, shook off the crowd, and ran to meet him on a quiet street corner.

She gave him the flowers in her hand, "Happy summer solstice, Mr. Tullst." ”

Xia Solstice actually had nothing to do with the Blood Clan, but seeing the smile on her face and her sparkling eyes, he felt for a moment that Xia Solstice was very good, even if it was sunny every day, it was much better than the rain in the City of Eternal Night.

He took the flower from Wen Cha's hand, hesitated, lowered his head and kissed her on the mouth, and said slowly, "Thank you." ”

Wen Cha swore that this should be the first time he had used polite language.

Of course, this is not the first time he has kissed her, from the time they met, he always couldn't help but do some messy actions, such as holding hands, kissing his feet and kissing his forehead, etc., Wen Cha didn't bother to say before, in short, it was not a good impression, it was like she took the initiative to take a bite of the mutton skewer, and felt that it was so fragrant and wanted to eat, but she was a little reluctant to eat it, and wanted to hide it and eat it slowly.

Turst probably thought the same way, he was always very restrained, and a little uncontrollable of his instincts, always wanting to touch to relieve the anxiety, as if then he would not do anything wrong.

Although Wen Cha was unhappy in her heart, it was better than being sucked into an adult, so she acquiesced.

But now, she has a strange feeling. Turst doesn't seem to be that hateful. His kiss may not be just about food.

This scared her even more, dealing with vampires was already scary, and a vampire with all kinds of ideas might as well be sucked dry.

The two of them walked back with their own thoughts, and walked to the door and bumped into Jacqueline.

She is wearing a rose-red floral dress today, and a crystal hairpin is pinned to her blonde hair, which looks youthful and exquisite.

Wen Cha thought that she would come up to say hello, but the little girl was very absent-minded, as if she didn't see them, turned around and went upstairs.