My love game is too abstract

"This..."

Yarrow gave an awkward smile, trying to reinsert the doorknob he'd twisted off back into the lock, but it quickly fell out again.

"Move aside!"

Serena quickly stepped forward, picked up the doorknob, and used a restoration spell to fix it.

Then she turned to Yarrow: "What are you doing? Why the rush?"

"What am I doing? I called you so many times, why didn't you even acknowledge me? I thought something had happened to you," Yarrow said, annoyed.

"I..." Serena glanced at him, then averted her gaze.

"I, I just didn't feel like talking to you."

"Then don't talk to me. I just wanted to call you down for dinner, and then I'll leave," Yarrow retorted.

"I'm not hungry. You guys can eat, just leave me alone," Serena said, turning back to her desk and continuing to study.

Seeing her stubbornness, Yarrow smiled faintly.

"Tch, it's just that... that thing got found out by me, right? It's not a big deal, why are you avoiding me?"

Serena almost choked on her own breath, whirling around to glare at Yarrow.

"You, you shut up!"

"I'll shut up, I'll shut up. So, can you please come down for dinner now? Don't make everyone worry about you being alone," Yarrow said.

"I'm not going, leave me alone," Serena insisted stubbornly.

Yarrow watched her silently, then took out the glasses from his pocket, put them on, and cleared his throat dramatically.

Serena subconsciously turned to look at him.

"Eh? Why has the number turned to 7 again? Could it be that Serena, you were in your room just now..."

"I wasn't! Take off those stupid glasses!"

Serena rushed forward, wanting to snatch his glasses in embarrassment and anger.

"Okay, okay, okay, just kidding, the number hasn't increased!"

Yarrow blocked her, took off the glasses, and snapped them in half.

"Is that okay now?"

Serena looked at the remains of the glasses, finally calming down a little, but still stubbornly refusing to look at Yarrow's face.

"So, I'm telling you, it's not a big deal, isn't it just... that thing? Everyone's done it before."

Although your frequency is indeed a bit high...

Serena pursed her lips tightly, still not saying a word.

"Alright, everyone understands this kind of thing, there's nothing to be ashamed of,"

Serena muttered in a low voice.

"What?" Yarrow didn't hear clearly.

"Who said it's not shameful..." Her voice grew slightly louder.

"What's shameful about it?" Yarrow asked, puzzled.

Serena lowered her eyes: "Clearly, I always act so high and mighty, often lecturing others, and even often acting like an elder at home, but secretly I'm doing such vulgar and despicable things, succumbing to such desires... I... how can I still have the face to stand in front of everyone?"

"Uh... I think you're taking this a bit too seriously, aren't you? It's not that big of a deal, is it?" Yarrow said, twitching his lips.

"It is!"

Serena looked at him, insisting.

She bit her lip, turning her head away.

"Like, take you for example, if you knew that I... I did that kind of thing, if I lectured you on something later, wouldn't you always think of me in that state, and then despise me in your heart!"

"You're really overthinking this..." Yarrow said helplessly.

But...

Now that she said it like that, Yarrow really couldn't help but fantasize about Serena, imagining her in that state.

Serena noticed this brief moment of distraction and immediately pointed at him, shouting: "See! You were imagining it, weren't you!"

"Isn't that because you brought it up!" Yarrow said, annoyed.

"Anyway, my image in everyone's heart has completely collapsed now," Serena said sadly, lowering her head.

"I can't stand you. Tell me, where has it collapsed? Little Princess Ji doesn't understand, Zexia and Vinea don't know, Tao Hu is so understanding she wouldn't say anything to you, and Lulula has the best relationship with you, and doesn't she empathize with you? Who else's image has it collapsed in!"

Serena glanced at him, then averted her gaze again, not saying a word.

"Me?" Yarrow pointed at himself.

Serena didn't speak, acknowledging it.

Yarrow clicked his tongue and scratched his head.

"I don't know what you're thinking... With our relationship, what impact would knowing about this kind of thing have?"

"It's precisely because it's this kind of relationship..."

Serena said softly, her head lowered.

"You must think I'm the kind of woman who's outwardly aloof but secretly vulgar, right? Able to do this kind of thing, and so unrestrained..."

"No, I actually think you're even cuter, Serena," Yarrow said.

"Huh?" Serena looked at him, puzzled.

"Because, I don't think there's anything wrong with you being like this. Maybe you're just under a lot of stress lately. You have to manage the family affairs, go to school, tutor me, and take care of the club matters. It's normal to be stressed, so you need to relax. If you were really the kind of uninhibited person, you would definitely go to bars and clubs to have fun. But you're just staying at home, secretly self-regulating, not disturbing anyone. How could I see you as that kind of vulgar woman? I would only think you're even cuter."

"Mmm..." Serena's cheeks flushed slightly.

"I know you're comforting me."

"Otherwise what? You're in such a bad mood, I don't feel good either," Yarrow shrugged.

"So, there's really no need to be sad about this kind of thing. No one will look down on you. You're still our family's manager, Serena, still my pure little girlfriend."

"What do you mean, manager? That sounds so unpleasant," Serena muttered softly.

She was silent for a long while, then finally said: "You, you let me be alone for a few days. Don't come looking for me for the next few days. I want to be alone and quiet."

"In the end, you still haven't gotten over it..." Yarrow shook his head helplessly.

Serena clutched her arm, her head lowered.

"How could I get over this so quickly? Just let me digest it for a few days, and I'll be fine."

"Since that's the case, then I have no choice. To make you feel better, I can only sacrifice myself."

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"What do you mean?" Serena looked at him, puzzled.

"Do you know? Serena, if you want to help someone who's embarrassed, the best way is to do something even more embarrassing than them."

Yarrow took a deep breath, then began to unbuckle his belt.

"Damn it, today I'll let you see what it means to be a proud maestro!!"

Serena stared blankly at what he was doing, quickly covering her eyes.

"You, you, you, what are you doing!"

"Huh? Can't you tell what I'm doing? I'm going to think of Serena and shout your name and then break through the heavens!"

"Don't do that! It's too perverted!"

"Ha! Don't you think your image in everyone's heart has collapsed? I'll finish here and run downstairs in front of everyone! That way, no one will care whether your image has collapsed or not, right? This is called relieving the siege of Wei to rescue Zhao, don't you understand!"

"Three to five times is nothing!!"

"What are you saying! Stop it!"

Serena covered her eyes with one hand and慌忙ran to pull him with the other, but she couldn't see anything with her eyes covered. She reached out, but suddenly froze.

She sensed something was wrong, and looked over in a daze, her eyes peeking through her fingers, and her eyes widened instantly.

Yarrow was also stunned, and lowered his head...

Serena's delicate red lips parted slightly, and after finally realizing what had happened, she immediately retreated two steps as if electrocuted, covering her mouth.

But then she immediately realized that her hand, just a moment ago...

"Yarrow, Serena! Are you alright?"

Outside the door, the whole family was too worried because Serena and Yarrow hadn't come down for too long, so they all came running.

Then they saw Yarrow in the room with bare legs, while Serena was huddled to the side, covering her face like a frightened deer.

"Hehehe, are you satisfied now..." Yarrow said with tears in his eyes, closing them.

"Yarrow is a pervert."

"That's a bit too much. Doing that outside would be called a lecher."

"I was almost scared to death."

"Yarrow... h"

"Tsk, you're really full of dirty junk in your head. Wait for this king to discipline you properly!"

At the dinner table, everyone criticized Yarrow's behavior just now, but he just sat there numbly, drinking his soup without saying a word.

Serena finally came down. She ate silently, glancing at Yarrow from time to time, then lowering her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

After dinner, he returned to his room. After a while, Serena knocked on the door.

"What? You better stay away from a vulgar pervert like me," he said sullenly.

"Who told you to do that kind of thing..." Serena said softly.

She walked in and sat gently on the edge of Yarrow's bed.

"Thank you... for thinking of me so much."

I didn't expect Yarrow to really be willing to be embarrassed in front of everyone for her sake.

"So, is it possible that these things don't need to happen at all? You see, I'm still living my life even after being embarrassed like this..." Yarrow said speechlessly.

"I know..." Serena muttered.

"But I didn't expect you to be such a pervert, Yarrow..."

"Who do you think I did it for?"

Serena pursed her lips, clutching the sheets a little tighter.

"So... so I said, thank you..."

"Thank you is all?"

"Then you..." Serena glanced at him, then lowered her head.

"Then what do you want me to do..."