Blooming Tower of the West Wind

Theron opened his eyes wide and asked, "You copy, what about me?"

Hipper rested her chin on one hand and looked at her with a smile: "Do you want to copy it for me?"

Theron smiled and replied, "Okay!"

"You are so happy to ask you to work?"

Theron was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and put his eyes back on his pen: "You copy it for me, and I copy it for you, it's fair."

Hipper replied briskly: "Okay then, thank you."

They finished all the copying work before lunch, and they will start proofreading in the afternoon. Proofreading work is relatively boring, but it is a common practice for Hipper. Every page is compared word by word, and any small mistakes should be corrected. Make sure it is exactly the same, otherwise the fallacy may become bigger and bigger. Fortunately, this problem has been emphasized at the beginning. Even if you feel that a certain word is used incorrectly, you should not correct it casually.

"The manuscript is to be copied exactly." Hipper took off her glasses, rubbed the bridge of her nose, and let Theron, who was sitting on the opposite side, watching her "nervously" come over and correct the few mistakes that had just been recorded, and then Leaving this desk, going to the window and leaning against it, said: "Next you will be in charge of proofreading for the second time, and then I will start 'stitching'."

The happy time always ends so quickly. She just watched enough of Hipper. Anyway, as long as there is a reason, she can appreciate Hipper's work openly. She has liked it so much since she was a child that I don't know when I was fascinated by it.

She sat at the table reluctantly, opened the first page, and compared them word by word, but soon felt that half of her face was hot, and she turned her head to meet Hipper's sight.

She was facing the light, her eyes were blurry due to squinting, her head was slightly tilted, and she silently asked her what's the matter.Theron shook her head quickly, concentrating on the book, but refusing to be focused on such insignificant things, she was now boiling and jumping with joy, thinking only of "Hipper is looking at me".

If only her reasons were the same as mine... In order to pay attention to the book, she had to use the pen holder to point to the words on it to assist in reading, but her attention still couldn't return to the book, but her name drifted away. In a fictional episode called "Dating a 17-Year-Old Archmage".

Just when the deer was jumping wildly in her heart, Hipper suddenly sighed deeply, and then walked away slowly. Theron couldn't help but looked up and peeked, and saw her walking into the depths of the bookshelf, a strong smell Disappointment welled up in my heart, so I had no choice but to pin it on work.

But even so, her proofreading work was postponed until the library closed in the afternoon (it was closed earlier than the reading room next to it, and they had to leave at 04:30).In the evening, perhaps Hipper's anger subsided and her chair swiveled back, which was great.

Out of the corner of Theron's eyes, Theron looked at Hipper. The old mage didn't pay much attention to her image at this time. She changed her previous straight sitting posture, and now she is slightly shrunk in the chair, leaning on one side, so her feet are also on the other side of the chair. .

I used to think that Hipper was tall and straight, but now I suddenly feel that she is delicate and exquisite... Theron shuddered at the thought, and Theron couldn't help but glanced at Hipper. big.

Hipper folded her arms around her chest, and her thin body made the chair even thinner. The book in front of her suddenly fell down, and Theron's face became hot, thinking: Oh no, she found that I was looking at her up.

Hipper said: "I thought you should design the experiment here before going back, and I happened to copy another copy during this time, are you sure you really want to copy it for me?"

"Of course! Of course..." How could she let Hipper do such a heavy workload by herself?

Hipper nodded, then tilted to the side again, and the book in front of her flapped its wings and rose to block her face.

The copying work started again the next day, but the gesture that had made Theron so excited had been cancelled, and Hipper 'stitched' their first manuscript - that is, stitched together and stitched together according to the middle seam Afterwards, cardboard is added and glued together with a leather cover.

"Hardcover manuscript, huh? A gift for you." Hipper pretended to write "To: Theron, good luck with your studies" on the first page and signed his name.

Now she can only copy her new book alone, without Hipper's body temperature, it is really cold in the library.The archmage was sitting opposite her, with a relaxed expression, pursing his lips lightly, and the tip of his pen quickly and smoothly passed over the paper.

Theron became playful and called out Lenning, who had been imprisoned for several days. The slippery water lord complained in a low voice: "You finally think of me, you don't want me if you have an archmage!"

Theron warned it not to talk nonsense with his eyes, and then assigned it a new task - copying books.The water lord couldn't help complaining again: "I feel that the whole meaning of my life is to help little girls copy books..." Its mouth was then exiled, and the redundant golden glow lifted the pen body, Theron wrinkled Eyebrows stared at the pen vigorously, and lived up to the owner's expectations. It stood up and began to walk on the paper with difficulty, but after a while, it was able to run freely, and the body of the pen seemed to be dancing briskly. If it had feet, it would spin on paper.

Hipper looked up and saw such a weird and funny scene: her little beast and the water lord she raised both folded their arms and stared at the paper in front of them seriously. The imitated "pen" moves rustlingly on the paper together.

Hipper couldn't help laughing, Theron's pen dropped with a "snap", and she grabbed it quickly, lest it leak ink.

The archmage also put down the pen in his hand, put one hand on the table, and asked with his chin in his hand, "Since you know such a fancy and practical method, why didn't you show it earlier?" The soft voice seemed not to be angry, but There was a hint of playfulness in the gray eyes, as if he also wanted to participate in such a fun thing.

Theron smiled and said, "I could have controlled the chalk to write like this."

"Hmm, it's not easy to get your hands dirty." Hipper just did it himself, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable to get chalk dust on his hands. "But how did you come up with such a ghost idea? Can you really write well?"

"I have seen a writer do this. Her daily job is to stare at the paper and pen in front of her, like a supervisor. I just tried it. It is not very difficult. It will be written soon. You can also play ?"

"Of course," Hipper readily agreed, and then raised a hand, the golden glow overflowed from the fingertips, he got up holding the pen in front of him, and moved tremblingly on the paper.Just like writing chalk characters is different from writing, controlling chalk with magic power is different from controlling dip pens. Fortunately, rich experience helped her, and soon she didn't need to worry about how to write each stroke to make it look good. Come down and write whatever you want.

New toys are more fun than old ones. Hipper's pen began to scribble on the draft paper next to him, and even ran to Theron.Theron clutched her paper apprehensively, and exclaimed in protest, "This is your own book!"

"I have a measure." Her measure was to draw two mustaches on Theron's face, and then she showed a mischievous smile, lying on her folded arms, watching Lenning wipe off the little master like a nanny. Ink on the face.

Theron stared at her and asked with feigned anger, "Were you so naughty when you were young?"

Hipper leaned on her arm, smiling and shaking her head.Just now I just wanted to play tricks on Theron, it was completely on a whim. "I used to be serious and boring."

"I can't see it."

Hipper looked away with a smile, took back the pen and bowed his head to write, refusing to answer any questions of Theron, but said in his heart: Yes, I never expected that one day I would become such a person, all because of you.

But when Theron wrote in a fit of anger, she let the pen move by itself and had a great time.

Because of the strength of four people, this book was copied very quickly, and it was completely completed in the morning of the next day, and the proofreading work was completed in the afternoon. Theron was disappointed, because this life similar to campus life was 100% coming to an end this time. .

17-year-old Archmage, really, really, really... attractive.There were many times when she resisted the urge to bow her head and kiss those mean lips, all in an attempt to preserve their precarious relationship.

The return journey was without any trouble, and they were still camping in Rollo Woods and Lake Titis, Hipper made sure to wake her up before Theron would go to sleep, and she herself woke up in the middle of the night, half the night. Coaxed and half forced Hipper into the car to sleep.

Hipper was wrapped in a quilt and looked at her from the open car window, and Theron couldn't help but misunderstand: in the novel about the lecturer's love, when Carlos and Illya finally eloped, Ilya Ya also poked his head out of the carriage, trying to delay the time to go to bed as long as possible, just to spend more time with Carlos.

"You sleep." She tried her best to maintain her serious expression, but in her heart, she had already walked over to kiss the naughty archmage, coaxing her to lie down obediently.

How happy it would be if this were allowed...

There were more and more cars on the driveway, and the road was going down all the way. Theron felt uncomfortable, and Hipper asked thoughtfully, "What's wrong?"

"I feel a little... dizzy."

Hipper smiled and said, "Are you feeling dizzy now?" She opened the car window a little, and then patted the cushion beside her, "Motion sickness is a normal thing, especially when the scenery you see along the way is Upside down, sit here with me."

The author has something to say: I feel safe facing the old mage Theron.