Chapter 42: It's a good time because it's good (4)
Mercury Dream
Chapter 42: That's a wonderful time because of the good (4)
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Yayi's message: The afternoon sun always makes people want to sleep. Sometimes reading in the library. If you just sit by the window, a little sunshine will always be poured in. Although it is sometimes dazzling and uncomfortable, if it is accompanied by a gentle cool breeze, you will feel drowsy... Does Saya feel the same way, hehe.
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The half-sleeping consciousness is always particularly uncomfortable, especially in the afternoon, when the warm winter sun is gently embracing it, which makes people want to lie on the table, let the eyelids and eyelids come into contact with each other, and enjoy the beauty of the afternoon sleep deeply.
However, this idea, although beautiful, does not seem to be possible.
The reason is not elsewhere, but there are several thick leather hardcover books in front of you, describing the relationship between literature and history.
The course is quite vivid. In addition to the arguments that must be mastered, several interesting stories are interspersed from time to time to enhance the fun. It can be said that as the teacher of the family, Miss Gloria, it took a lot of effort and time to arrange them one by one.
It’s just that what the teacher said is brilliant, but as long as the students don’t listen, it will be meaningless. In fact, this is even more so in this one-on-one teaching.
After looking at the student who had been away several times before him, and then looking at the textbook that was obviously half progressing, Miss Gloria's mouth curled in no trace at first, then shook her head slightly, and slowly closed the book at hand.
Although the book was closed, the mouth did not stop and continued to use a gentle and calm tone to give a simple description of the poems I just said.
However, just after the last speech ended and was about to finish today's class early, the girl sitting opposite her suddenly put aside her sleepy face from afar. She immediately stood up, lifted her skirt directly, and walked quickly to the window right next to her side. She didn't know what she was looking at, and her small face was filled with excitement and redness.
...He's here! He's really here!
Although she was a little excited, the girl did not forget to lower her voice, so she could only hear the words she said. The teacher who sat on the chair and had an inexplicable face still couldn't understand what was going on now, so she could only look at her students in confusion and guess secretly.
However, although I couldn't hear clearly what the girl was saying, I saw the inexplicable red face and looked at the lips that kept muttering. Then the teacher turned his head and turned his fingers gently on the closed book.
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--Little Bird, my lover's pet, she often plays with you, on her lap, or pecks you with your fingertips, and teases you with more harsh pecks, because she is a radiant person.--
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Without any warning, the tutor's voice suddenly jumped out.
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---My lover wants to use this to entertain himself and want to get some comfort from the pain, and at the same time the severe pain of love will subside.--
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When he noticed Miss Gloria's voice, he was originally looking at the girl outside the window foolishly. At this time, he finally realized, but he opened his mouth and looked at his teacher in extraordinary surprise. Everything in his eyes was full of disbelief.
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--I hope I can play with you like this and relieve the lovesickness that is under my heart!--
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When the girl finally realized it, the door of the room had been gently closed, and the teacher who was still sitting on the chair the moment before had long disappeared.
After realizing this, the girl could only lean against the wall, and a wry smile appeared on her face. She first shook her head, then nodded again, and kept changing with joy and sorrow, and her emotions fluctuated extremely lively.
Miss Gloria, you...
My little face blushed, remembered the poem just now, and looked at the young man who was jumping around outside the window, as if he was expressing something. The words he was thinking in his heart were brewing very naturally.
...Big Bad guy!!
Looking at the books left on the desktop, looking at the figure outside the window -
- The cheeks are slightly pink.
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A door in my heart was quietly pushed open.
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The accumulation of emotions is always the most wonderful existence. Even if humans have spent a long period of time, they can still understand only a small part of it.
It is obviously ridiculous to just treat this emotional fluctuation as a change in chemical substances in the nerves...at least for couples in a passionate love period!
Although I realized that my relationship with the young man was less than a few hours, unexpectedly, even the girl did not expect that she would accept such a conclusion so calmly, and even used a very calm tone to tell the young man in front of her what she had just derived.
A young man holding a red rose in one hand and a sweet cake in the other.
...Big, Miss, do you know what you were saying just now?? Unlike the usual cheerfulness, the young man's expression was filled with panic that he couldn't hide.
In contrast to the youth's expression, the girl nodded calmly, and did not forget to push the black tea away, so as to treat it as a tea drink with sweet cakes.
Well, if we have not made a mistake, our current relationship should be very close to the so-called...couple.
Even though the girl spoke lightly, at the end, she still had a little shyness, which made her voice naturally become much smaller.
But this subtle change obviously did not notice the young man with a shocked face. At this time, he felt as if his whole body was exhausted, and he collapsed on the edge of the chair, supporting his weak forehead with his right hand, and the corner of his mouth was even shrouded in the shadows, barely tilting an angle upwards.
Miss, should I be happy or helpless when you say this now?
Of course you should be happy, may you still have any opinions?
No! No! The eldest lady said one is one! Two is two! Even if the crows are all white, I will immediately get the ink and apply them all white!!
The young man spoke very seriously, but he did not forget to throw the desserts on the plate into his mouth one by one, enjoying the extremely sweet taste.
Although after spending time together, I have long understood what kind of guy the young man in front of me is, so I saw him eat more than half of his favorite dessert on the plate, and the girl... really, really doesn't care at all!
Don't care at all!!
real!!
Looking at the fewer and fewer small cakes on the plate, even the girl herself didn't know why. The smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be getting stiffer and stiffer, and her fingers holding the black tea even shivered slightly...
The warm black tea tasted soothed the mood slightly.
When did there be so much white ink? In your mind, am I such a willful young lady?
Hearing this, the young man who was still burying his head to eliminate the sweet cake suddenly raised his head and looked deeply at the girl in front of him. Before he had not wiped it clean, his lips, which were more or less stained with biscuit crumbs, turned into a bright and bright smile as warm and dazzling as the winter sun, jumping out.
Because I am too happy now!
Huh!?
Although there are still some disappointments.
Hey, huh!?
Looking at the girl's shocked look, especially when she heard the next sentence, the shock on her face almost made the young man laugh, but he did not laugh...
...No! He was laughing!
But it was not to make fun of the girl, but to the more important things, and to the things that were finally confirmed as beautiful as treasures, the young man smiled softly.
Then--
- Gently, half-kneeled down in front of the girl, holding her hand.
- Softly, half-kneeled down in front of the girl, touching her hand.
- Slightly, he half-kneeled down in front of the girl and kissed her hand.
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---Present, the red rose.--
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The picture on the title page jumped out in front of my eyes.
The scenes in the book are quietly presented to you.
Although the story has not been translated yet, when I saw this scene, people could not easily turn it over, and even silently hoped that the time in the book could stop at this moment.
Thinking of this, Saya, who was sitting next to the chair, couldn't help but shake his head.
...Are you a fool?
I don’t know whether it was the characters in the book or the self who was so hopeful, Sayah held the story book that had been read for most of the time, and seemed to be thinking about something.
And his fingers also gently stroked the picture on the title page, slowly moving from the page to the corner, preparing to turn the page that had been staying for a long time to completely move the next story.
But this action has not happened for a long time.
This is not about reluctance, nor is it about regret, nor is it about hesitation, but about the other end of the window, there is a sudden movement!!
From the small door, countless figures came out.
Following the steps, the gentle figure slowly walked out.
Sayya leaned out the window, her golden ponytails danced in the wind, and her deep blue eyes looked deep at the girl waiting for many...
...or, it should be said that he is his dearest sister.
Do it when you think of it, your pink lips swing slowly.
Sister Alicia--!!
Oops, Oops.
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Sayya’s message: Are you sleepy in the library? Although you have never experienced this feeling, if you can be accompanied by the sun, gentle wind, books, etc. as Yai said, I think you will definitely have a beautiful dream... It makes people look forward to it.
The poems used by the tutors in this chapter were written by the ancient Roman poet Gaius Valeriuscatullus (84-54 BC).
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Chapter completed!