The most fatal thing in love is not distance, but suspicion.

——Bianca Yulandel Atagina

"Eh? I, did I say that?"

Rita's words made Yulandel blush, she was very shy.

"Of course, how could I lie to you?"

"Is Beile really important in your heart?"

Rita's words made Yulandel at a loss, her face was as red as an apple, and she quickly told Rita not to tell Beile these words.

After that, after changing clothes and taking a shower at home, Yulandel went to find Beile alone. She changed into the black vest she usually wore for training, a white vest, a black and white short skirt, and tied her hair up.

She knocked on the door gently a few times, but no one responded, then she gently pushed the door open, and saw Beile sitting in the living room with his eyes closed, looking like he was resting?

"Why did you fall asleep again?"

Yulandel was very angry. The schedule was so messed up. She walked to Beile and woke him up.

"Beile, wake up, don't sleep anymore!"

"Huh? Who told me..."

Beile slowly opened his eyes. He didn't sleep well yesterday, so he was so sleepy today.

"Ah, it's Bianca, I thought it was someone else..."

"Why are you here again?"

Beile asked her with a slightly irritated expression. Yulandel crossed her arms and said to him, "Can't I come?"

"Look at you. You sleep so many times during the day. Can you still sleep at night?"

Faced with her nagging, Beile sighed. Her worrying personality has not changed at all.

"Okay, stop nagging. I promise I'll change it tomorrow, okay?"

"Really, you're getting more and more nagging."

Belle complained, and Yulandel sat down in front of him and responded, "Even if I'm nagging, it's for your own good."

After the two of them were quiet for a while, Belle looked at Yulandel's hairstyle. Her hair was tied up and she looked very beautiful. Just like himself, she had changed a lot and became more and more beautiful.

"Bianca..."

"Oh no, Yulandel, who is that Rita to you?"

Belle was still more used to the name Bianca. Yulandel always felt awkward when he called her.

"Rita? She is my adjutant assigned by the bishop and also my good friend."

"We have known each other for a long time."

Yulandel answered his question truthfully and asked curiously: "Why do you ask this?"

"Nothing, just a casual question, I just think the desserts she makes are delicious."

"Also, tell her not to add the word "brother" at the end when she calls me. I am very uncomfortable with it."

"Well, I know. I will tell her when I go back."

Yulandel looked around the room. Although the space was not small or large, it was too empty and there was nothing.

"You don't even have daily necessities now, right? I'll take you to the supply station to get some."

Beile stretched himself and did not discuss this with her, but mentioned the past: "Yulan Daier..."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"..."

"Nothing, I just want to ask you..."

"Does the things we said to each other when we were young still count?"

I don't know why he said this, but Yulan Daier has always been a person who keeps her word.

"Of course it counts."

I thought she would say that she was ignorant when she was young, but now she is different, but it turned out to be completely different from what Beile thought.

I'm afraid she has forgotten that thing...

"Count?"

"Then..."

"Does the marriage contract we made count?"

So she was waiting here. Beile has always been concerned about this, and he doesn't want to regard this agreement as just a casual talk.

"Marriage, engagement?"

Yulandel blinked, her face slightly flushed, like the dawn, her shy expression was hard to hide, she may not have understood before, but it is different now. I remember that I only learned about marriage from Rita.

"Yes, we agreed when we were young..."

"You won't forget it, right?"

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