Blooming Tower of the West Wind

Hipper thought for a while and said solemnly: "I don't say this because I feel that my legs and feet are inconvenient when I am old, but because my lifestyle overlaps with those old people with weird tempers in a large range, including three or four months. I only go out once, I don’t like to go to crowded places, I don’t like to talk about popular things, I don’t even read newspapers very much, I always maintain my outdated hobbies, and I don’t want to change it at all.”

Theron has been laughing since she started talking, and after laughing, she comforted and said: "It's nothing, your hobby is very classic, whether it's popular or not doesn't interfere with it, and overall it's very interesting."

Hipper replied very politely: "Thank you for your comfort."

As she spoke, she began to sip the steak in front of her.Because she ate so intently, Theron was also able to look at her boldly.

There is no difference from her memory, the beautiful face still maintains an indifferent expression, only when looking at her, there will be a trace of the breath of the world.

As before, when she came into contact with this silver-gray line of sight, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and she couldn't even control her breathing.

But the difference is that she now knows what it means, it's... it's because...

--Love, the exact same love that is described in those forbidden books, is not out of nowhere, it happened to her long before she knew the word, when she was thinking hard about its meaning and shape It came quietly.

"If the handsome but indifferent tutor watches you silently", you will fall in love with her without any surprise.

But Theron is still skeptical at present, she only has such a book at hand saying that this feeling is "love" or "love" (there are subtle differences between the two), and there is no other information to prove it or prove it. This feeling made Theron uneasy, but she couldn't ask the only person who could.

Hipper can't love anyone, she hasn't loved anyone so far.So assuming that Hipper agrees to assist after she asks "Teacher, I think I may be in love with you, can you prove it for me or whether it has been confirmed?", once the fact is proved, how should she be treated?

Maybe Hipper will think that she will be someone who will hinder his work, and simply drive her out, so that even if she can return to Aime Cortes, she will not be able to return to Hipper's heart.

After dinner, as usual, Hipper took her to the bottom of the tower and back, finished the day's exercise, and then sat on the sofa, spread out comfortably, and a book flew over and hung in front of her eyes.

It also shaded her gray eyes, which Theron was reluctant to part with.Those eyes are addictive, there are very beautiful patterns inside, and there is a deep well in the middle, which can confuse people and then suck them in completely.

But looking directly at her for no reason is a very presumptuous thing, which always makes Theron feel "not enough".

I can't see enough, I want to see her, I don't want to do anything, I just want to see her.

But that's okay, she sighed, and looked at Hipper's curves that were very in line with classical aesthetics.Now someone (or a book) has defined her behavior, which is "desire", a person's desire for another person's body.It seems that everything has settled down from the chaos, the turbid becomes crystallized, and there is nothing to hide in the pure liquid-what happened between them, clearly, her unilateral feeling for Hipper, is indeed love .

Theron always wants to give her a lot of things that he thinks he will be happy with, and share a lot of his own happiness with her.

But besides that, she also wanted her kisses, hugs, and...something deeper.The thought made her tremble slightly, and her heart ached.

"Theron?"

"Huh? Huh? Teacher..." Theron sat down in a hurry, lowered his head in shame - under those pale eyes like magic flames, nothing seemed to be hidden, maybe Hipper had already seen through her mind ...

"Why do you keep looking at me? Is there anything you need to ask me for? Something in trouble, huh?"

"No...no, it's nothing."

"Are you sure? You can discuss anything with me. You don't have to feel...ashamed or trouble me. Protecting you is the most important thing."

Really, this matter is shameful and troublesome to you... Theron still shook his head, and then suddenly thought that Hipper always refused her hugs, did she realize her demands for hugs and kisses before herself Motivation for behavior?When she didn't even know it?

The archmage wasn't very resistant to being looked at directly by her, he was just a little embarrassed.However, Theron frowned slightly, and there seemed to be many thoughts hidden in his emerald-like eyes, and he wanted to say it, but he was afraid to say it.

The distressed eyes made the archmage give up the idea of ​​letting her sit next to him - she probably couldn't resist the urge to hug this lovely and pitiful girl into her arms and kiss her.

If this can comfort her...if this is what she wants...I will give it...

-- No, your motives don't match hers.

Theron was waiting for her to speak, and she was waiting for Theron to speak, her eyes meeting in the air, while infinitely ignoring everything around her.

Tius turned over and woke up Hipper. Her book had already landed on the sofa. The awakened archmage stood up, covered his cheeks with his hands, patted them tiredly, and said, "After a lot of tossing around, Do you need to go to rest early? It's already... eight o'clock. "

School life delayed Theron's bedtime until eleven o'clock. She didn't want to lose two hours of time with Hipper for no reason, but the archmage's next words dispelled her worries.

"I'll accompany you back, huh?" She put her hand on Theron's shoulder lightly, so as not to die, the little beast suddenly yawned at this moment.

She smiled shyly, the archmage liked to see her shy look, and almost couldn't help laughing at her by hooking her chin, (just like when she didn't realize the nature of her behavior, then What a fun time, the Archmage thought), but in the end Hipper just smiled primly and patted Theron on the shoulder to signal her to get up.

Urged by her, Theron went downstairs and returned to his room.Although no one lived here for about half a year, it didn't become deserted, everything was in its place, and it was very clean and tidy.

"Uh... the room was well protected after you left, so it was quite clean, but... it hasn't been tidied yet, you go take a shower first, and Hektra and I will help you change the sheets and quilt covers." For some reason, When she said this, she showed a rare panic, but it was fleeting, which made Theron feel a kind of regret that "he has become estranged from Hipper". She nodded, took off her coat and threw it into the basket beside her, Turned and went into the bathroom.

For some unknown reason—actually, she knew it, but she didn’t dare to think about it—she didn’t lock the door, turned on the water, boiled it, poured it into the bathtub, and quickly lay down in it.Cyclone easily created bubbles with detergent containing a variety of compound spell-casting materials. She lay in a pile of bubbles, still recalling the eye contact just now.

It's so wonderful, I want to come more times.In order to make the gaze look more natural, obviously she should... Pretending to be thinking or considering, she couldn't help raising her head slightly so that she could see herself in the mirror.

so?so?so?These expressions seem to be a little deliberate, and Hipper may find it strange and get to the bottom of it, and maybe he won't be able to hide it by then.

"Theron?"

"Huh? Huh?"

"……May I come in?"

Theron's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and some passages that were not made by the archmage but which she had read eagerly appeared in her memory.Her memory was very vivid, as these had only appeared earlier in the day.

"The gloomy mage broke into her bathroom while she was taking a bath. Of course strangers can't do that, but now he is her only guardian, just like her father. The image of her dead father bathing her is still in her memory But the mage's eyes were like cold snakes crawling on her naked skin, which made her feel shy and unusually excited besides making her hair stand on end."

--stop now.

"...Oh, yes, I didn't lock the door."

The archmage was only wearing a shirt, a vest, and trousers of the same color as the vest. After she came in, she leaned against the door and said to Theron, "The sheets have been changed. I just remembered that I put away the bath towels for you and put them here."

She put down the towel, but hesitated to leave, not because she was finally planning to put her dishonorable idea into practice, but because she was more worried about something else, something Theron was hiding from her.

But she didn't know how to speak, so she just stood there.

Their eyes met again in the mirror, and Theron had the illusion that her eyes were looking at her genitals, so she experienced the "creepy and exciting" feeling that just flashed in memory.

--Why...why is she standing here?Why doesn't she leave?

Theron straightened up involuntarily, and the water splashed and jumped happily, falling from her body happily. The archmage turned his eyes away, trying to avoid colliding with her body as politely as possible.

Neither does the line of sight.

Young and immature body, all the protrusions of the body are light pink, which is more obvious due to the stimulation of hot water, mainly the joints, and...

"Theron... is he getting up?"

Theron was stunned. In her habit, she didn't have to avoid Hipper's sight. In school, she also learned that there is nothing special to blame for being seen by the same sex in non-public places. , but... In the taboo books, looking at and touching each other's bodies is described as a secret and exciting thing, just like, like the current environment.

She suddenly felt an unusual shyness, but she couldn't figure out whether she should go with the flow as before, or hide her body.

But Hipper didn't seem to intend to leave. After turning her eyes away at first, she then turned her head, but what she saw was no longer Theron in the mirror, but her eyes were directly on her.

The hairs stood on end, and the blood surged.

The author has something to say: In fact, there is a small foreshadowing here, which will be revealed when the end is near, but I really want to share it with you, but I am afraid of spoiling everyone's reading pleasure...

So you go get the dogs...