Roses blooming in the heart

Faced with Elena's answer, Alberid didn't know what kind of expression to make.

It was her treasured wine.

After looking at Elena for a while, Abelide finally said her first words.

"Why would you want to use that bottle of wine?"

"Because you like to drink that."

Elena answered quickly, and she also took a piece of chocolate from the plate and put it into her mouth. The rich taste of chocolate was wrapped in the sweet wine, from the slightly sweet and slightly spicy taste in the mouth, to the aftertaste. The mellow aroma of the wine and the feeling of being tipsy, even if it has a high alcohol content, can make Elena drunk after just one small glass, but this does not hinder Elena's love for this kind of wine.

"Delicious, no overturning this time."

Elena said, with a satisfied smile on her face.

Abelide looked at her for a long time, and finally asked: "Have you used them all?"

"No, there's still more than half a bottle."

Elena put the plate into Alberid's hand, and went to get the half bottle of wine from the counter and show it to Alberid.

"Look, there are so many more."

The wine sloshed slightly in the bottle.

In the end, Abelide didn't say anything, she just told the people in the kitchen to change today's dinner to barbecue, and then pulled Elena away.

There was silence all the way, and Abelide didn't take the initiative to say anything.

"Abelide, aren't you happy?"

Elena realized belatedly that Abelide didn't seem happy about the fact that Abelide didn't praise what she made as usual, even though the chocolate this time was a success.

"Is it because I used that wine?"

Elena suddenly thought that she only knew that Abelide liked that bottle of wine, so she took it directly, without even thinking about whether Abelide would agree to it.

Abelide never refused her request, which indirectly caused Elena to act arrogantly in front of Abelide.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to make you happy."

Elena's head lowered even lower.

The voice is also low.

"No, you don't have to apologize."

Abelide said, although she did not stop, she also slowed down, raised her hand and gently rubbed the top of Elena's hair.

"I should have told you in advance, don't touch that wine. It's my fault."

Elena felt even more guilty after hearing this, wishing that she could go back to when she went to get this bottle of wine and beat herself up at that time.

"Don't blame yourself," Alberid knew what Elena was thinking now without even looking, and said, "It's just that you can't put the bottle of wine away after it's opened. I originally wanted to wait until your eighteenth birthday next year. It’s opened, now you can only drink it tonight.”

"Huh? Why do you want to drink it on my eighteenth birthday?"

Although Abelide's words did not make Elena feel much better, they also aroused Elena's interest.

"Because this bottle of wine is very good, I only have one bottle of other brews that cannot be as good as this batch, but this is the only bottle I have left of this batch, so I want to save it for a time when it is important to you. come out."

This batch of wine comes from the royal family’s exclusive brewing industry. The brewing time happened to be the day that Abelide succeeded to the throne. Perhaps the raw materials for brewing that year were very good, the brewing technology was very good, and the preservation was also very good. Bai Lid felt that other wines from different batches of the same variety were not as good as this batch, but after she brought Elena back, there were only two bottles left in this batch of wine, one was consumed at the time, and the other was kept. Now it's been opened by Elena.

Speaking of being angry, Abelide was actually not angry, she was just shocked. She couldn't feel that kind of anger toward Elena. Elena would only remind her of the spring sunshine and blooming flowers, and the resulting It will only be a happy emotion.

"But I'm open now."

After Abelide explained the reason, Elena wanted to cry even more.

Woohoo, before I do anything next time, I have to ask Alberide if she can do it again.

"Then just drink with me tonight," Abelide stopped and turned to look at Elena, with a smile on her face.

Leaning over and tucking the strands of hair behind Elena's ears, Alberid tried to speak as softly as possible: "Speaking of which, I haven't had you drink with me for a long time, so don't pour another glass this time. "

Thinking of those embarrassing things before and her poor drinking capacity, Elena had no confidence and had to say:

"would not."

"Ah."

Abelide just rubbed Elena's head.

night.

In order to maintain the deliciousness and best taste of the barbecue, the chef originally wanted to bake it on the side, but Elena was so confident because she successfully made chocolate in the afternoon that she wanted to bake it herself.

Abelide followed her lead and asked the chef to bake some food that could be eaten directly before going out, taking the maid with her.

Seeing that there was no one around and there was only Abelide sitting at the dining table, Elena walked over confidently and started grilling meat by herself.

“Let’s have a grilled fish first!”

"Are you really not going to come over and eat a little before getting it done?"

Abelide looked at Elena and said, and at the same time picked up a bunch of tempting mutton and waved it in front of Elena. The aroma of the mutton was mixed with the smell of spices. Elena was disappointed after smelling it. After a series of psychological struggles, he happily went over to eat barbecue.

"You're right. It's better to eat these first. It won't be good if they cool down later."

"Yes."

Abelide looked at Elena with a smile, and kept watching Elena eat. She only took a bite occasionally, and spent the rest of the time taking care of Elena.

"Abelide, I'm a little thirsty and want to drink some water."

After eating another skewer of barbecue, Elena was a little too full and couldn't eat anymore. She wanted to drink water, but the cup in front of her was already empty, so the idea came to Abelide.

"You drink it."

Abelide handed her cup to Elena very considerately, and then watched Elena drink it. After Elena put the cup back on the table, Abelide counted three times.

一

two

three

When the third day passed, Elena held her head with one hand and put the other hand on the table.

"Abelide, why didn't you tell me that the thing in your glass was wine."

Because of his drunkenness, the words he used to say in anger now sound like coquettishness.

"You promised to drink with me tonight, but you didn't drink a sip. I can only do this."

Abelide sat over so that Elena could lean on her shoulder.

This tastes like juice in the mouth, but after drinking it, the burning feeling and intense drunkenness suddenly surge up from the stomach.

Elena couldn't drink enough, and now she was leaning on Abelide's shoulder, feeling that the things in front of her seemed to be shaking non-stop, which made her have a headache.

Seeing that Elena was almost drunk, Abelide approached Elena and asked softly in her ear.

"Why are you angry this afternoon?"

"Well, because, I, I thought that you fell in love with someone else and no longer wanted me."

After saying that, the man who was obviously very drunk still tried his best to raise his hand to hit Abelide, but his strength was weak and it seemed like he was acting coquettishly.

"You, you are not allowed to fall in love with someone else!"

She couldn't speak clearly, but she still kept talking on top of Abelide, as if Abelide would burst into tears if she didn't agree.

"I won't, I will only like you."

Abelide held the drunken kitten in her arms.

How could she fall in love with someone? Only the little guy in her arms would think so.