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He touched her head and his voice slowed down a lot. "Let's learn this today and I'll investigate it again tomorrow."
Fu Sheng saw his hand leaving,
Press and hold it quickly, and then put it on your hand holding the nib,
She pointed at him with expectant eyes.
"What?" Northill raised his eyebrows and looked down at her patiently,
"Are you asking... My name?"
"...." Fu Sheng nodded hard,
She sat up and put her posture right,
Like a diligent and inquisitive pupil.
Northill didn't seem to expect her to be like this,
He was stunned,
But it came back quickly.
He smiled more gently,
Bent a little closer,
His cheeks are about to stick to Fu Sheng's face,
He supported the handrail with one hand and continued to wrap the girl's hand with the other,
Then slowly write his name bit by bit.
Fu Sheng looks more serious,
She didn't blink for fear of missing a little.
"Noel... Heather... This is my name."
The man's thin lips are not far or near her cheek,
He smiled and was gentle to the bone.
"Remember?"
"...." Fu Sheng nodded,
Nohill let go of her hand and motioned her to write it again,
Fu Sheng habitually puffs up his cheeks,
Stroke by stroke,
She did not deliberately imitate men's handsome and flying font, but wrote small, round and particularly delicate.
"That's right," nohill said in a warm voice, rubbing her cheek and her head. "It's great."
"...." Fu Sheng wrote several times with his eyes open,
More skillful and beautiful over and over again,
She shook her feet slightly, and her white and tender skin color was particularly prominent on the dark brown floor.
Nohill watched her write for a while, then slowly put his eyes on her feet,
He pursed his lips and suddenly left,
Fu Sheng subconsciously looked at the past,
The man took her shoes off at will,
Then half kneel down and hold her cool ankle.
Fu Sheng was stunned,
She put down her pen and looked at him askew.
Nohill's palm gently wrapped around her foot and felt it for a while,
Then frown and put her shoes on.
"Your feet are cold," he said methodically. "It's cold recently. Girls should keep warm."
"..." should fish keep warm?
Maybe it's because of becoming a fish,
Fu Sheng doesn't really like wearing shoes,
On the contrary, I prefer the feeling of barefoot and freedom.
But since it was ordered by his own man,
She'd better listen.
Fu Sheng nodded and responded.
……
……
At night,
Used meals,
Northill was called by the king.
Before leaving,
Nohill specially covered Fu Sheng with a thick red cloak,
The whole body is tightly wrapped up and not exposed to the wind.
Fu Sheng pretended to be obedient,
But as soon as he leaves,
She immediately took off her cloak and shoes,
His hands kept fanning.
It's cold here at night,
The temperature difference between day and night is very large,
But she's a fish,
Not afraid.
If she wears more, she will die of heat.
Fu Sheng's cheeks were red with heat,
She was shaking barefoot, trying to get a little cool.
The moonlight outside is bright and soft,
The black branches swayed with the wind from time to time, like the ghost of teeth and claws in the dark night.
The Fu Sheng fan kept turning.
The stove in the room was filled with a lot of charcoal by Northill and is now burning at full power,
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He touched her head and his voice slowed down a lot. "Let's learn this today and I'll investigate it again tomorrow."
Fu Sheng saw his hand leaving,
Press and hold it quickly, and then put it on your hand holding the nib,
She pointed at him with expectant eyes.
"What?" Northill raised his eyebrows and looked down at her patiently,
"Are you asking... My name?"
"...." Fu Sheng nodded hard,
She sat up and put her posture right,
Like a diligent and inquisitive pupil.
Northill didn't seem to expect her to be like this,
He was stunned,
But it came back quickly.
He smiled more gently,
Bent a little closer,
His cheeks are about to stick to Fu Sheng's face,
He supported the handrail with one hand and continued to wrap the girl's hand with the other,
Then slowly write his name bit by bit.
Fu Sheng looks more serious,
She didn't blink for fear of missing a little.
"Noel... Heather... This is my name."
The man's thin lips are not far or near her cheek,
He smiled and was gentle to the bone.
"Remember?"
"...." Fu Sheng nodded,
Nohill let go of her hand and motioned her to write it again,
Fu Sheng habitually puffs up his cheeks,
Stroke by stroke,
She did not deliberately imitate men's handsome and flying font, but wrote small, round and particularly delicate.
"That's right," nohill said in a warm voice, rubbing her cheek and her head. "It's great."
"...." Fu Sheng wrote several times with his eyes open,
More skillful and beautiful over and over again,
She shook her feet slightly, and her white and tender skin color was particularly prominent on the dark brown floor.
Nohill watched her write for a while, then slowly put his eyes on her feet,
He pursed his lips and suddenly left,
Fu Sheng subconsciously looked at the past,
The man took her shoes off at will,
Then half kneel down and hold her cool ankle.
Fu Sheng was stunned,
She put down her pen and looked at him askew.
Nohill's palm gently wrapped around her foot and felt it for a while,
Then frown and put her shoes on.
"Your feet are cold," he said methodically. "It's cold recently. Girls should keep warm."
"..." should fish keep warm?
Maybe it's because of becoming a fish,
Fu Sheng doesn't really like wearing shoes,
On the contrary, I prefer the feeling of barefoot and freedom.
But since it was ordered by his own man,
She'd better listen.
Fu Sheng nodded and responded.
……
……
At night,
Used meals,
Northill was called by the king.
Before leaving,
Nohill specially covered Fu Sheng with a thick red cloak,
The whole body is tightly wrapped up and not exposed to the wind.
Fu Sheng pretended to be obedient,
But as soon as he leaves,
She immediately took off her cloak and shoes,
His hands kept fanning.
It's cold here at night,
The temperature difference between day and night is very large,
But she's a fish,
Not afraid.
If she wears more, she will die of heat.
Fu Sheng's cheeks were red with heat,
She was shaking barefoot, trying to get a little cool.
The moonlight outside is bright and soft,
The black branches swayed with the wind from time to time, like the ghost of teeth and claws in the dark night.
The Fu Sheng fan kept turning.
The stove in the room was filled with a lot of charcoal by Northill and is now burning at full power,
He touched her head and his voice slowed down a lot. "Let's learn this today and I'll investigate it again tomorrow."Fu Sheng saw his hand leaving,Press and hold it quickly, and then put it on your hand holding the nib,She pointed at him with expectant eyes."What?" Northill raised his eyebrows and looked down at her patiently,"Are you asking... My name?""...." Fu Sheng nodded hard,She sat up and put her posture right,Like a diligent and inquisitive pupil.Northill didn't seem to expect her to be like this,He was stunned,But it came back quickly.He smiled more gently,Bent a little closer,His cheeks are about to stick to Fu Sheng's face,He supported the handrail with one hand and continued to wrap the girl's hand with the other,Then slowly write his name bit by bit.Fu Sheng looks more serious,She didn't blink for fear of missing a little."Noel... Heather... This is my name."The man's thin lips are not far or near her cheek,He smiled and was gentle to the bone."Remember?""...." Fu Sheng nodded,Nohill let go of her hand and motioned her to write it again,Fu Sheng habitually puffs up his cheeks,Stroke by stroke,She did not deliberately imitate men's handsome and flying font, but wrote small, round and particularly delicate."That's right," nohill said in a warm voice, rubbing her cheek and her head. "It's great.""...." Fu Sheng wrote several times with his eyes open,More skillful and beautiful over and over again,She shook her feet slightly, and her white and tender skin color was particularly prominent on the dark brown floor.Nohill watched her write for a while, then slowly put his eyes on her feet,He pursed his lips and suddenly left,Fu Sheng subconsciously looked at the past,The man took her shoes off at will,Then half kneel down and hold her cool ankle.Fu Sheng was stunned,She put down her pen and looked at him askew.Nohill's palm gently wrapped around her foot and felt it for a while,Then frown and put her shoes on."Your feet are cold," he said methodically. "It's cold recently. Girls should keep warm.""..." should fish keep warm?Maybe it's because of becoming a fish,Fu Sheng doesn't really like wearing shoes,On the contrary, I prefer the feeling of barefoot and freedom.But since it was ordered by his own man,She'd better listen.Fu Sheng nodded and responded.At night,Used meals,Northill was called by the king.Before leaving,Nohill specially covered Fu Sheng with a thick red cloak,The whole body is tightly wrapped up and not exposed to the wind.Fu Sheng pretended to be obedient,But as soon as he leaves,She immediately took off her cloak and shoes,His hands kept fanning.It's cold here at night,The temperature difference between day and night is very large,But she's a fish,Not afraid.If she wears more, she will die of heat.Fu Sheng's cheeks were red with heat,She was shaking barefoot, trying to get a little cool.The moonlight outside is bright and soft,The black branches swayed with the wind from time to time, like the ghost of teeth and claws in the dark night.The Fu Sheng fan kept turning.The stove in the room was filled with a lot of charcoal by Northill and is now burning at full power,
