Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 850 On the Other Side of the Light 11
Castle.

When Weiss walked into the hall, Manro was sitting by the window, and the moonlight outside poured in, blurring her outline.

Even after resting in the castle for so long, the girl's figure still looked thin, Weiss frowned, and took a thin blanket to cover her.

Manro seemed to have noticed Weiss's arrival long ago. When the thin blanket was draped over her body, she just slightly bent her lips and looked away from the window.

"What is this?" Her eyes fell on the box in Weiss's hand, and she blinked suspiciously.

Weiss pursed his lips, opened the box in his hand, and said in a low and gentle voice, "I haven't given anything to girls. I don't know if you like it or not."

What lies in the box is neither jewelry nor delicate gadgets. In the white silk satin lies a black mandala flower quietly.

"Mandala?" Surprise flashed across Man Luo's face, and he suddenly chuckled: "This is really the most special gift I have ever received."

Seeing that she was just watching, but didn't reach out to touch it, Weiss explained in a low voice: "I removed its poison, so you can touch it with your hands."

Man Luo reached out to take the flower, looked at the unfurled pure black petals, and was a little curious: "Why did you give me this?"

Weiss looked at the girl who was playing with the mandala flower, his eyes were gentle: "Because when I saw this flower for the first time, I thought it looked like you."

"Like me?" The arc of Man Luo's lips deepened, his tone was unclear: "Then do you know the words of this flower?"

Weiss stopped and shook his head slightly.

Man Luo put the flower back into the box, and said in a soft voice, "The black mandala flower symbolizes love that is lost and wandering. In the human world, it is an unknown flower."

"Because of the toxicity all over its body, people always avoid it."

"Even if it is very beautiful when it blooms, no one is willing to accept it."

Man Luo pinched the square box tightly with her fingers, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and the clear light flowed in her eyes: "In this way, it really looks like me."

They are all ominous signs, and they are all aliens that are not accepted by people.

The girl's face was normal and her tone was relaxed, but Weiss's heart tightened inexplicably, and the slightest pain hit him. He stretched out his hand to cover the girl's hand: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have given this."

It was he who didn't understand the meaning of the flower, which made the girl unhappy.

"No, I'm very happy that you can give this to me." Man Luo said softly, "Since you carefully made it as a gift, you should like it, right?"

Weiss' eyes darkened, and he nodded silently.

Although in the eyes of the world, the meaning of this flower is unknown, but he likes it very much.

"You admit that you like this flower, and you say that this flower looks like me, so does that mean..." Man Luo dragged out his voice, and slightly lifted his slender and beautiful eyelashes: "You like me."

"Yes." Weiss looked at the girl with deep eyes, and his voice was as intoxicating as fine wine: "I like you, very much."

He has lived for thousands of years, and he has never felt such throbbing. As long as he sees a girl, he feels warm and stable, and feels happy in his heart.

This kind of feeling is inexplicable, but it is as deep as melting into the flesh and blood.

It seems that liking her has become an instinct.

Manro stood up, his arms slowly climbed onto Weiss' shoulders, and his tone was soft: "This is really the best gift I've ever received."

Seeing the girl's approaching little face, Weiss's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he bent down cooperatively, breathing blended at this moment.

The silent night, the bright moonlight, the refreshing fragrance of flowers...

Everything around was blurred, Weiss tightened his arms holding the girl.

"I'm looking forward to a future with you."

(End of this chapter)