The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

The first-year boys other than him were lying on their stomachs as if they were dead.

Doron asked feebly; "Hey, Duck, which letter is this?"

Duck: "Sixteen."

Doron: "How many are left?"

Duck: "Two."

Doron: "..."

……

"There are eighteen first-year girls in the Noble House, so there are only two left?"

Diana displayed a triumphant mental algorithm and snickered.

Rose also smiled.

Among the students of this year's Noble House, Dak Dimon stands out. As long as one accidentally shifts his gaze to him, it is difficult to look away.

He is like a black hole, absorbing all light.

Compared with him, the rest of the boys paled.

For example, a young boy like Duolong, who was originally considered excellent, did not receive any attention.

This can only be said to be the sorrow of the times, the loss of morality, and the distortion of human nature...

After a few more years, the girls will probably look away from the dazzling halo when they have a better mind.

Rose glanced at the fellow students beside her.

They had some sense of competition at the beginning, but now everyone was rejected, and they laughed and played instead.

After all, they have "common hobbies", and there are topics for chatting with each other.

That feeling is not so much "falling in love with the same person" as "pursuing the same idol".

What made Rose feel a little worried was Eudora who was the first to confess—she seemed different?

……

At about nine o'clock, the farce gradually dissipated.

There are successes and there are failures.

There is joy and there is sadness.

With sixteen letters in his pocket, Dak returned to the dormitory with heavy steps.

Behind them are the bayonet-like gazes of the first-year boys.

"It's not so exaggerated on Halloween..."

He rubbed his forehead, feeling tired.

Fortunately, as soon as the door is opened, you can see the lovely Maomaicao welcoming it at the door.

He picked up the cat cat grass, and saw the cow grass dozing at the door of the balcony, and the fox grass was still lying on the window sill and squinting at the world.

It is still the closest to cats and grasses!

"Suck it!"

Rubbing Mao Maocao's cheek vigorously with his face, Dake finally relaxed after absorbing the nutrients of the cat.

Then he summoned the "pot pot", squeezed a glass of apple juice, and finally started to read the sixteen letters.

First, Eudora's letter.

Opening the pink envelope dotted with hearts and Christmas trees, he pulled out the faintly fragrant letter paper. He slowly unfolded the folded letter paper, first glanced at it from top to bottom, and then read it carefully.

I know you have never paid attention to me, even though we are always in the same classroom, the distance between you and me is like going from the beginning to the end of the mud river.

I don't expect to receive a response once I confess, after all, we are very different.

I am not worthy of you yet, but I will work hard for it and make myself better.

You are like the eternal sun in my heart, even the severe cold in this winter can't dispel the warmth you radiate.

One day, I will also be the warmth in your heart, feeding your light with the heat of my whole body.

I'm yours.

……

Duck: "..."

After reading this letter from beginning to end.

Dak tried his best to recall the external impression of Eudora, but only a pink doll head emerged in his mind.

Is this the child's personality?

On the surface, this letter seems to be very progressive, but the dangerous atmosphere between the lines is almost overflowing.

"I'm so hard!"

He had to temporarily put Eudora's letter in the upper left corner, and then picked up the next letter to continue checking.

He was a little relieved that the second letter was finally a normal prom invitation.

To be polite, write a reply letter.

Chapter 193 Dak Dimon Blessed to the Heart (4K)

With the experience of Halloween, Duck is familiar with this kind of reply.

He took out the spare letter and gave the other party a formal response, telling the other party that he was honored to receive her invitation, but he had an appointment ahead, so he could only regret to let go.

Then came the third letter, the fourth letter...

There were also one or two letters of confession from girls, but they were all ordinary, so Duck told them to put their studies first...

The ignorance of youth may cause you to misunderstand some emotions that you have never felt.

That may not be love.

True love should be precious, rare, and lifelong.

Instead of entrusting it to others easily for the so-called romance and yearning.

Otherwise, at the end of life, it is not uncommon to look back with broken hearts.

When you fall in love with someone, you can't just look at the surface.

……

It was nearly ten o'clock, and Darke had written fifteen replies.

He beckoned to the little evil beast, and asked it to send replies to the students one by one according to the names on the envelopes.

The little evil beast flew out muttering, bringing back a bit of cold wind when it went out.

Dak took back Eudora's confession letter, thinking about how to get the kid back on track.

Both men and women, when they are young, their thinking is immature, they are easily influenced by others, and it is difficult to escape the attraction brought by the charm of appearance.

And when you get older, you can easily tell whether you like this person's appearance or this person.

Just like before Dark had in-depth contact with senior sister Pandora, he only liked her appearance, not her person.

He is not a person who will say things like "love, love" without any communication.

So I don't really understand why Udora can produce the kind of fiery emotions expressed in the text.

"Couldn't it be that you've read too many girls' literature with innocent mouths and mouths?"

Duck poked his cheek with the pen.

At this time, he should have been seriously studying the problems left over from the "fusion" refinement.

"Or I won't go back."

"Although cold treatment is not wise, it is better than the opposite effect."

"Maybe when she calms down, she can figure it out for herself."

……

"Dong dong dong."

Is the little evil beast back?

Duck turned to look at the door, and then got up to open the door.

I really saw the little devil beast.

But with it came Diana and Rose.

Both of them were wearing furry pajamas, one was a bear and the other was a bunny, and both exuded the fragrance of shower gel.

"Can I go in?"

As Diana said this, her little head had slipped through Duck's armpit and looked inside.

"good evening."

Rose shyly raised her hand and shook it.

Darke let Diana in, and said helplessly, "Come in."

After the little bear, little rabbit, and little evil beast all went in, he closed the door again.

"hey-hey."

Since the first time they came, Diana and Rose ran to Duck's room more and more frequently, and gradually lost their former restraint.

When Diana entered the room, she saw the Christmas presents piled up in the corner of the room at first sight, and couldn't help but be eager to try them.

But her attention was soon drawn to the letter on the table.

Dakla offered two chairs for them to sit down, poured two glasses of juice, and asked, "You're here so late?"