Jealousy (12)
Song Shu put a lot of effort into preparing to meet Alice the next day - she carefully selected her clothes, sprayed some magic perfume, and even tied her hair up with a hairpin.
Of course, Song Shu has clumsy hands, so Shui Lan helped her to tie her hair.
This time, Bo Wen's spies followed him. Song Shu had to choose between the two brothers Shui Lian and Qing Xiao. He originally wanted to choose Qing Xiao, after all, Alice had saved Qing Xiao. But he was afraid that Shui Lian would go crazy, so he finally chose Shui Lian.
On the way to the Magic Academy, Song Shu ate two grapes, feeling eager to try.
He will see Alice soon. Although it is not the first time they meet, his feelings for Alice will always be first love.
555: [………]
Why does it always read some earthy and shocking words when Song Shu is emotional.
Moreover, Song Shu's whole body was full of love, and he looked very spineless.
[Alice obviously has no feelings for you. He doesn't even know you've done so much.]
Song Shu was shocked: "Aren't you good to your wife?"
Song Shu's straight male thinking is really simple. He just wants to be nice to someone when he likes him. But the cruel thing is that all this is based on the fact that Alice is a girl.
Song Shu said confidently: "Is there anything wrong with me being nice to my own wife?"
Song Shu is a boy, and he thinks he is gentlemanly and polite to girls, so there is nothing wrong with that. But 555 knows that Alice is a boy, so he always feels a little pity for Song Shu's behavior.
555 took a deep breath. Forget it. He wouldn't be the one to regret it later.
For today's class, Song Shu made a special detailed pre-class preparation and asked Shui Lan to come and sit in as a private tutor, which could also be regarded as training a capable assistant for Alice in the future.
Song Shu sighed, he was very considerate in every aspect, worthy of being him. This was the power of Alice's husband, this was the power of Alice.
Song Shu was excited all the way, but when he arrived at the college, Song Shu couldn't laugh anymore.
Because it is a college, it does not only offer Song Shu's class. There are different classes according to the age of the prince. Song Shu only has one class in Alice's class today, and each class is 45 minutes, which means he can only watch Alice for 45 minutes. After 45 minutes, he has to leave and go to another class.
“………”
Who else can tell him why Alice is in the very corner?
Now my wife can’t peek at me anymore.
Song Shu was shot in the knee and felt the malice from the world, so he had to turn around and write down the topic of the lecture silently.
"Today's lesson is about how to control the intensity of the magic power when drawing a magic circle."
Song Shu's handwriting is very beautiful, with soft and tough lines, which seem to come alive when written on the blackboard.
He turned around, holding a stack of teaching papers in his hand, with the subject of the lecture written in bold capital letters on the back.
The points, lines and surfaces of the magic circle need to be infused with magic power in the prescribed proportions to be successfully drawn. Alice's only shortcoming is that she is not very good at drawing magic circles, and this weakness also caused Alice to suffer a great loss in the later stages of the game.
Song Shu didn't expect to be able to completely change the plot, but he hoped that Alice would suffer less damage in that incident, so he prepared for this lesson very seriously.
Because Alice didn't sit in the front row, Song Shu couldn't help but look in Alice's direction every time he spoke. Afraid of looking too obvious, he also looked at other students from time to time, but he still gave Alice the most attention.
After the class, Song Shu's mouth and eyes were tired.
Fortunately, the students were very quiet and focused in class, so Song Shu didn't have too much of a headache.
Before the get out of class ended, Song Shu assigned homework. After much thought, he couldn't help but let Alice go out and talk to him alone.
The corridor outside the classroom.
Ellis didn't tie her hair up today. Her face was fair, her lips were rosy and plump. Her light-colored hair fell in the sunlight, and the floating dust looked like stars dotted here.
Song Shu looked at the face in front of him and couldn't help being distracted.
Alice was born under his brush. This face has many expressions in his paintings, angry, indifferent, thinking...
At that time, they were always separated by a wall, and Song Shu would often talk to himself while drawing Alice on the paper.
Song Shu had a hard time in college. The harassment from his roommates and the busy schoolwork almost made his life dark and miserable. It was Alice who accompanied him through that difficult time.
Even though Alice in men's clothing and Alice in women's clothing do not look like the same person, Alice's eyes will never change.
Song Shu wondered, did Alice hear what he said at that time?
Now he also wanted to say a lot to Alice, and he had thousands of words in his heart, but what could he say face to face with a otaku?
Even though he was torn between conscience and desire and was full of compliments, he still appeared expressionlessly indifferent on the surface.
Song Shu looked at Ellis for a long time. When Ellis was about to raise his eyes, he suddenly stopped, coughed lightly, turned his eyes away, and said after a long while: "Your magic circle foundation is too poor, give me more homework."
After saying that, Ellis was silent, Song Shu was also silent and then went crazy in his heart.
Ahhh, why did he say that? ! He secretly added to the students' burden. It would be strange if Alice didn't hate him to death!
What he originally wanted to say was that your foundation in magic circles is a bit weak, and the teacher hopes you will hand in more homework.
“………”
It doesn't seem to be getting any better.
Ellis on the opposite side did not react at all. Song Shu curled his fingers and tried to make up for himself. His voice was still very awkward, "Your foundation is too poor. This is a tutoring plan specially tailored for you. The other two princes also have it."
Song Shu emphasized the following tone, hoping that Ellis would not misunderstand him.
Ellis originally just wanted to nod, because he knew that Song Shu had come to trouble him again, but this time it seemed to be different.
Song Shu's pupils were dark and wet, like a kitten begging for food, completely different from his usual indifference.
Elliston paused, nodded, and then said mysteriously, "I understand, teacher."
…
The otaku's first step out of the house was a great success.
Song Shu was so happy that her eyes were a little red, and the joy spread to her eyebrows.
"555, my wife calls me teacher."
555: [Oh.]
Alice took the handle.
555 was too perfunctory. Song Shu shook his head: "You don't understand. You don't have a wife."
555: [Oh.]
Alice took the handle.
The get out of class was over and some students from other classes came out one after another. Song Shu licked his lips and didn't continue talking.
He still had a class in Klein's class and had to go back to the class to get the textbook.
Song Shu calmed himself down and pushed open the classroom door, only to find that the entire classroom was extremely quiet, just as quiet as when he left.
Song Shu's movement in pushing the door was not loud, but the moment he appeared, everyone's eyes were on him.
The young man had his hair tied up, his face was cold, but the corners of his eyes were red. He was a little hesitant when he entered the room, as if he didn't understand why the classroom was so quiet after class.
However, after a few brief glances between students, the classroom became lively again.
"Did you have meal"
"I ate it."
"What is today's homework?"
"What's the next class?"
The conversation was all messed up, and if you listened carefully you could hear the deliberateness. But Song Shu never paid much attention to other people, so he naturally didn't think much about it, and took the lesson plan and left.
As his footsteps gradually disappeared into the corridor, the classroom became quiet again, and all the students were silent and had their own thoughts.
Until someone murmured unconsciously: "His eyes are so red, did he say something outside?"
Those eyes seemed to have found their destination and fell on Ellis who was at the back.
Generally speaking, Ellis is a prince, and such a look would be disrespectful. But now they are all obsessed with Song Shu, so how can they care about such things?
However, Ellis remained indifferent, flipping through the book as if he didn't notice the gazes, which made many people who were asking him questions withdraw their gazes in dismay.
When the next teacher walked into the classroom, the students returned to their usual idleness and disobedience, and the teacher had to bang the table and speak loudly from time to time to ensure that the class proceeded normally.
In the back row, Ellis stared at the page in the book where the bookmark was.
——This book has never been turned by its owner.
The teacher was still giving a lecture on the stage, but the students below were not as focused as they were in the previous class.
Ellis closed the book.
He remembered the way Song Shu looked at him when he was talking to him alone outside, like a child seeing his favorite candy.
Pure and simple, without a trace of impurities.
Even after being ignored by him later, that hurt, fragile and unconfident look in her eyes always made me feel depressed.
It made him so dizzy that he couldn't help but respond.
He wanted to see Song Shu smile.
…
"Ellis, the teacher seems to like you more?"
…
"Maybe he has some improper thoughts about you."
…
Ellis remembered Anthony's curse-like words again.
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The birdcage-shaped greenhouse is as warm as spring. The magic-controlled watering devices work diligently day and night, and every pot of plants here is full of vitality.
"He sprayed perfume and even asked Shui Lan to tie his hair for him?"
Bo Wen held up a pot of carefully cultivated roses. The chain of his single-rimmed glasses felt cold, and his white silk gloves were stained with dirt.
After Song Shu left for the magic academy, all his actions were reported to Bo Wen.
The servant knelt down in a cold sweat, "Sir, yes. The Duke has already left for the magic academy."
Bo Wen put down the pot of roses and looked at the person kneeling on the ground with gentle and helpless eyes, "Why are you so nervous?"
The servant lowered his head even more, with more and more cold sweat on his forehead.
Bo Wen seemed a little bored and waved his hand, "Go and receive your punishment."
The servant stood up with trembling legs as if he had been granted amnesty. A drop of cold sweat gathered on his chin and flowed down his neck, where it was torn apart by a cold line of blood.
Separating the head from the body seemed to be a simple matter. The servant fell in a pool of blood with his eyes open, and did not understand what he had done wrong before he died.
Bo Wen lowered his eyes. The pot of roses he had just held in his hand was inevitably stained by the spurting blood.
"It's really dirty blood."
Bowen whispered, his fingers touching the wet petals of the rose.
Roses are gorgeous and beautiful with a sweet fragrance, but their flowering season is only two short months in spring. To ensure that they bloom all year round, powerful magic is needed to maintain the ambient temperature and keep the petals and green leaves fresh.
Even though he took such good care of it and protected it in a greenhouse, it was still soiled by an outsider.
Whether it was blood or desire, his child had been completely manipulated by others.
Bowen picked up the gardening shears beside him and began to clean the dirt on the rose bit by bit.
The body of the servant in the greenhouse has disappeared, replaced by the shadow of a hidden guard carrying the Orpheus family emblem.
The warmth in Bo Wen's eyes had disappeared.
"Go and find out who the Duke met today and what he did."
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