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Giotto has another partner. Although Mi can't see her, she can still hear her warm and clear voice. The Japanese named Asari Uzuki comes from the same country as her. She is a pen pal that Giotto has been communicating with for several years. Hearing that Giotto was in trouble, he came to help. Mi didn't know the more detailed story, but listening to the other party's words and conversations with ancient charm, the gentle voice seemed very cultivated.

Mi doesn't get in touch with Giotto's guardians from time to time. After all, Pengoli's current power map has vaguely covered some important cities in Italy and is developing overseas. It is impossible for the guardians to stay in Pengoli Castle for a long time, let alone the time they meet.

The black-haired girl in a plain dress and a veil only showed a pair of dull eyes, without the bright and charming look of Gu Pan, and the allure of the city with a gentle and clever smile, but the straight back is Lonely and soft, standing here, she seems to be separated from the crowd, and she can't lose her natural temperament.

Because of this, Mi looks unique, and because of this, everyone subconsciously stays away from him.

She always has the same impression on people she meets for the first time. She always feels that she is not a person who exists vividly around her. She is always afraid that her every move will ruin this excellent ink painting. She always feels that it is not something she can get close to. people.

Mi, who was taught like this by Tong, has always been so lacking in friends. She is used to a lonely life. Even if she is allowed to participate in the lively crowd, she can only remain silent unaccustomed. It's not that she can't change, but she lacks Someone who changed her.

She just needs to be gentle and calm, and just stand behind with a slight smile, because this is a matter decided by the president.

Tong stubbornly believed that Mi could not have irrefutable decisiveness like Bai Mian, but in the end Mi still hesitated and made the same choice as her mother, planting the cause, so he suffered the bitter fruit for Mi.

What else could Mi know?She only thought that this was the last period of her stay, and she was bewildered by her delicate thoughts, letting her hazy thoughts crazily breed a thorny place in her heart.

"Mi, aren't you happy?" It's a wonderful thing to be cared about by someone, especially when the other person is doing something to make you happy. Caressing up the slightly wet branches, Mi quickly touched the soft petals.

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth under the veil, Mi Rou frowned and shook her head, seriously trying to identify the flower in her palm.

I have no eyes, and I caress for fear of damaging the petals, and I don't even touch the stamens for fear of being hurt. Mi feels like this for a long time, but I can't figure out what kind of flower it is. Thinking of how many flowers are competing for beauty in the garden Mi really couldn't tell the difference.

Hidden melancholy made Mi's smile inaccurate, but with such a pair of dead eyes, I am afraid that any kind of smile will not be vivid. The blond young man who has been looking at Mi with a faint smile finally let go of the smile on his mouth. Staring seriously at those dark pool-like eyes, distressed and self-blaming emotions diffused.

I can't help but assume that if he had the ability to protect everyone at that time, then the ending must have been different.

It's just that the current situation is also a luxury.

Mi put down the flower branch, she didn't know where she put it, she just vaguely remembered that there should be something to put on it, as for whether it was put on it or if it fell on the ground, Mi Wuxia didn't care, she stretched out her hand and groped forward, Then feeling a pair of warm hands grabbing hers, Mi smiled contentedly, took a step forward, touched the other's clothes with her fingers, and moved up slowly.

The flowers are about to bloom, but they are forced to wither, and even the roots will be pulled out, leaving a barren land with thorns that are painful and unbearable to pull out. The other party seems to know what she wants, and after a low laugh He took her hands again, led them upwards, and then gently pressed her hands on his cheek.

The silent tacit interaction and the sense of commonality always make people smile knowingly.

Starting with the warm skin, Mi groped gently in a small arc as if afraid of breaking something, and slowly moved up to the forehead covered with hair, the slender and slender eyebrows, and then the transparent and beautiful pair of eyes in memory. With blue eyes, Mi's hand moved down little by little, as if carving out this person in his heart.

Even if he grows up, his appearance is still handsome, and his figure is still thin. Compared with his man-like cousin, this cousin looks very delicate in many aspects. When the death mode is not turned on, the aura is so soft that it almost makes people feel uncomfortable. Mistaking it for a girl, thinking about it, the appearance of Elena when she used Giotto's body to wear women's clothing suddenly appeared in her mind when she first saw her. As soon as the blonde girl came to mind, Mi couldn't help turning her head and laughing out.

"Hey, giotto, do you still remember? The scene when I met Elena for the first time." Mi said with a smile, she shook off Yin Lai with a rare smile and was very happy. He hadn't heard the other party's answer for a long time, and Mi thought that the other party was a little embarrassed Then he changed the subject considerately, "Speaking of which, where is Elena?"

Giotto still didn't answer her, just kept silent.

"Giotto?" Mi asked inexplicably, faintly aware of something. "Speaking of which, I haven't heard Spedo's voice before. Is he not there?"

Mi couldn't see anything, but it didn't affect her perception that the atmosphere was wrong. The sensitive and delicate girl felt a little uneasy. She wanted to ask something, and reached out to grab the other's hand, but as soon as she moved, she was caught The other party embraced.

Not a gentle hug, but tight, with a sense of restraint.The other person's heartbeat can be heard in her ears, and this distance even makes her feel the blood flow of the other person. Mi tried her best to take in the air in this tight hug, but did not push Giotto away, she spoke softly "What's wrong? What else happened, right?" Mi pursed her lips, and her tone was more gentle, like hypnosis, "Tell me, I can at least help you share some of it."

"Elena..." Mi could hear Giotto's voice, broken in the wind because of the loss of an important friend, "She died."

The hand that Mi raised, wanting to caress Giotto's back, froze in the air, then clenched into a fist in the air, nails deeply embedded in the palm, Mi breathed hard, all the memories about the other girl were in his mind For that girl, she is someone she has not known for a long time, but for Mi, as early as one afternoon many years ago, she knew the smart and dignified her, and she really liked this girl. friend.

Eye sockets were slightly sore, but Mi relaxed her strength and gently stroked Giotto's back, which was not very broad, and carried too many things, Mi held back her sobs, and softly comforted her knowing that she was not fragile The young man spoke comforting words that even she herself could not listen to.

When Tong told her that she would only stay here for a week, even though her heart was terribly blank, but after forcibly accepting the reality, Mi also thought about how to spend this week, and there were various things in her head. Her ideas, but they are all unattainable goals. Those ideas take too long, but her time is too short.Besides, Giotto is Pengoli's boss, how could he have enough time to accompany her?Yaya didn't want to force him.

In fact, it doesn't matter, as long as you can stay with Giotto, even if you breathe the air in the same place, and feel that he is not far from you, you are also happy. Mi slowly restrains all her greed and lets herself Learn to be content.

Time ticks by, twirling gorgeously on tiptoe, unwilling to stop for a moment, Mi has no time to regret the time passing through his fingers, and doesn't know whether he should continue to seize the last time, Now that I already know that I will always leave, no matter how much I struggle with the present happiness, there will be no result, will it?These beautiful and illusory fireworks rose high in her world, and then exploded into the most beautiful balls in the silent night sky, colorful and beautiful, but in the end they only turned into a cold and bone-numbing silence that numbs everything.

All the happy times here will eventually turn into something that makes her linger and struggle.

Fate will be shattered, then stuck together, and finally dismantled due to various reasons. Two fates that should never intersect, one is carefully cared for and returned to its original position, and the other is roughly repaired and thrown back into orbit.

[Your name and An Zhi's name were obtained by your father. ] When Tong suddenly opened his mouth to bring up this abrupt topic, Mi was still a little unable to respond.

[? 】Perhaps because of the disappointment that she is about to leave, Mi's mood has been at a trough, and she still can't get better.

【Your mother is stubborn, it's rare for her to keep compromising. 】

【Do you know my parents? ] Mi frowned slightly and asked.

Tong did not answer her words, but continued to say [According to your mother, if it is a boy, it should be called An Mo, and a girl should be called An Yu. 】

Jian Tong talked to himself and didn't respond to her, and Mi didn't make a sound either.

[After you go back, you shouldn’t be indifferent to other people’s feelings all the time. It doesn’t matter if you are finally moved and want to marry someone, or fall in love with a strange guy, I believe that with your ability It's not good, after all, you were taught by Tongjun and me since childhood. 】

[Tong, I don't understand? 】The traditional words seem to be conveying something awkwardly, which makes Mi very puzzled.

[Some things may deal a big blow to you, but the past is the past, you should look at the future. 】There was also a little itching on the face, as if some kind of healing feeling made Mi reach out and caress the left cheek, the hand was smooth and delicate.

Instead of helping her recover after getting the energy, but when she was about to go back, she suddenly said this and then recovered her injuries. Mi was a little confused and stretched out her hands to cover her eyes. The eyes that hadn’t seen the sun for a long time were uncomfortable even with the stimulation of a little light. Some tears overflowed.

[Some losses are no big deal, life is always lost, and what you lose is just a dispensable guy. 】