Blooming Tower of the West Wind

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It's spring now, I lived in the tower for too long, I think you may not have any special perception of the changing of the seasons like me, but after more meetings recently, I just remembered what the four seasons are in the "human world" look.Winton River was full of pale pink flowers in early spring. I picked one when I went for a walk. I made it into a bookmark according to the instructions of my gardener friends. Hope you like it.

Tius is a little heavier, probably because I often go out and foster him in a pet store. He eats so well and has new friends to play with him. I think he almost forgot to be in the pet store. What it's like to live here.I'm afraid it will forget you, I even want to take it to see you, but you know it won't work, I feel very sorry.

I even look forward to your graduation early and go home early to write a thesis.

Your (crossed out here) name is not available. "

For some reason, Theron felt that the bridge of her nose was a little sore. Before she could react, tears blurred her eyes, and quickly rolled down on the letter, blurring the two crossed out words "your".

She frantically wiped it off, but the smearing of the color made it even uglier.Theron didn't dare to move anymore, so she had to put it aside and let her dry by herself.

She went on to flip through the envelope, trying to find the bookmark that Hipper mentioned. Sure enough, there was a thin petal wrapped in a transparent gel of unknown material. The petal was obviously dried between the pages of the book, and the color of the veins was in the middle of the book. After losing water, it appeared, and the shape of the flower was very well preserved. Even the pistils and anthers were clearly visible, but they were pressed into a flat piece.

The pale pink in Hipper's mouth may have become a bit darker, but it seems that the almost dreamy brilliance is completely conveyed from the petals, calling for each other with the chaotic and colorful flowers and trees outside the window.

From Hipper's letter, spring seems to be particularly attractive. She sighed and looked out of the dark window. The pear blossoms in the school during the day are also very beautiful. For a while, even the whole campus was this white. When the wind blows, the petals will fall down, just like snow.

It even reminded her of a winter walk in the snow with Hipper.

She also wanted to go back at once, and with Hipper, go for a walk on the Winton River in Dead Leaf City, just under the flowers.The cobweb-like imagination allowed her to immediately weave Hipper's figure into the imaginary white flowers, and the warm breeze would definitely melt the indifference in her body, just like in the summer desert, revealing the softness in her heart. part.

She will laugh, walk slowly with her hands in her pockets, look around, look for the scenery she thinks is beautiful, and maybe even wave for her to follow...

Theron stared blankly at the beautiful illusion for a while, and when he heard the door knock, he thought that maybe Luna had returned, and hurriedly went to collect the letter on the table.

But the place that was blurred by her tears just now seemed strange, she felt strange, and was about to take a closer look when Luna came in.

"Theron!" She greeted happily, "Aren't you asleep?" She saw the envelope on the table sharply, and asked maliciously, "Ah--I guess you didn't come back to sleep at all, Yes or no?"

Being caught on the spot, Theron almost forgot that he said "go back to sleep", "I...that..."

"It's 'teacher'! Isn't it! He wrote! What did he write? Make you so happy?"

Theron smiled shyly, "Nothing important."

"It's only romantic when there are no important things! Only when there are no important things does it appear that you are important to him. Would you tell unimportant people that your dog is getting fat again? No way?"

Theron asked blankly: "How do you know our dog is getting fat again?"

Luna's eyes widened, and a high-pitched, thin voice sounded happy: "Hey—really? Really? My God!"

Theron was extremely embarrassed, pushed her and said, "Don't make such a joke. It's just something to talk about."

"This is... what is this?"

Luna picked up the petal bookmark on the table, "It's beautiful... where did you buy it?"

"No...it was done by the teacher. She has gotten a little closer to the gardeners recently, and she may have learned a little trick from them."

Luna didn't even scream, and kept muttering "Oh my god" under her breath, "Handmade? For you? Ah, so romantic."

"It's not romantic! It's probably by the way." She could no longer tolerate Luna's unscrupulous explanations. She didn't dare to think in these directions. How shameful it would be to be told by Luna!

Instead, Luna asked puzzledly: "But don't you like Teacher very much?"

"It's not...it's not, I can tell the difference, I..."

Luna patted her on the shoulder and said reassuringly, "Okay, don't explain, I know I know." The little fairy who can talk eloquently in class stutters, what does it matter if she admits it or not? What is important?

"I really! And she won't... won't like me, stop saying that..."

"Okay, okay...I'm not joking." Luna saw the tears rolling in her eyes again, for fear that she would never have a way to get first-hand information after crying, of course she said nothing accepted.

Seeing Luna entering the bathroom, Theron regained her composure and turned over the letter again. What surprised her just now was the direction of the ink. They were not smeared into a ball, but spread according to a certain texture, clearly , this texture is some kind of handwriting.

But this is not surprising, Theron immediately gave an explanation in his heart: Hipper usually has a stack of draft paper on the desk, and she can write very neat handwriting on white paper, because she writes heavily, So it's not surprising that the handwriting reached the next layer after it was printed. Most of these textures were left by her last letter.

It's not good to read other people's letters, and Hipper didn't agree with her.

After thinking about it, she folded the dried paper and planned to put it back, but curiosity got her to take out the letter again, it was just a few harmless words.

She looked carefully and found that the words were "peach blossom" and "walking".

It's a bit strange, "peach blossom" and "walking" are both words that have appeared on this page, why do they appear at the bottom of the same page?What kind of behavior will make it like this?She was curious about what was written in this paragraph, so she tilted the page and looked at the light, and roughly recognized that it was written in the same paragraph just now: The archmage was walking by the Wenton River full of peach blossoms, and left behind on a whim. A petal made a bookmark.

But there is something different, which is much more detailed than just a few sentences.

"In early spring, on the banks of the Winton River... (probably 'full') peach blossoms, bad poets often use peach blossoms to describe young girls, but when I stopped for the first time for these peach blossoms, unexpectedly I can't think of any other more... (probably 'suitable') words, they remind me of you. I brought back a lot of..., some picked up on the ground, not yet trampled by tourists, some I secretly Plucked from a tree, which fills me with guilt - pressed them into a book to dry... and got a simple specimen, covered in drop glue to make a bookmark. Here's what I got from gardener friends The technology learned there, I thought maybe you would like it, so I picked a pretty good one (here it says 'the best' before it is crossed out)."

Some of the handwriting is really unclear, some are stacked with new ink, some are too light to be recognized, and some have very messy traces of deletion, but the only thing that is certain is that the archmage came out of some For these reasons, the letter has been substantially abridged and revised.

Of course, Theron liked the original sentence better, because the archmage clearly said that he thought of her, and even selected materials for her to make bookmarks, and gave her the best of all his finished products.

Those words that describe actions made her seem to see this unsmiling woman hesitantly walking into the rain of flowers, picking off a petal hesitantly with a sense of guilt when there were no tourists around.It was also like seeing her open a book with gold-rimmed glasses, and carefully put the petals she picked into the pages of the book.

A smile couldn't help overflowing from the corner of her mouth, Hipper certainly didn't know how cute she was.

No, no, maybe she knew, that's why she deleted the whole paragraph, leaving only two lines that didn't want to reveal what was on her mind.

Even so, Theron thought she was adorable.

Luna came out of the bathroom just in time to see her smirking and curled her lips. At this time, she needed a better, more secretive and partisan ally to discuss this affair than a one-on-one with Theron To be honest, there must be nothing that can satisfy her!

But the next morning, a big news reached the school.

In fact, the so-called "big event" happens at this time of year. This is the day when "Magic Wand" is released in May. Every May issue will publish a piece of news, that is, the winner of this year's "Magic Society Award".

There is only one criterion for the selection of the "Society of Magic Awards", that is, major theoretical and technical discoveries, and nothing else is ignored, even whether the winners are mages or not. Assistants have won awards, and even thieves have won awards.

This year's winner can be said to be reasonable, that is, Archmage Hipper, but the reason for the award is not the "non-linear relationship of siphon intensity" that everyone thought would go down in history forever, but "the series of absorbing crystals and overload".In this regard, some commentators pointed out that the "non-linear relationship of siphon intensity" is just an expansion and extension of the award-winning "siphon theory" (Emerson) 20 years ago, while the "series connection of absorbing crystals" overturned a long-standing Misconception: The absorption effect of the absorption crystal cannot be superimposed.

The author has something to say: 8 years is not bad.

A boring old mage.