Blooming Tower of the West Wind

Her continuous witchcraft research got her an admission invitation letter from the Cruluang Research Society. The organizer didn't know who it was, but they arranged her and Hipper in the same suite with no winks anyway.

It's not that they haven't met in other conferences. Just three months ago, they were invited to participate in a conference on the new norms of scroll writing, but they didn't communicate much that time. They just ate together after the conference. After dinner, they each returned to their respective cities. Theron didn't even finish the process of hesitating what to say before ushering in the moment of parting.

Obviously, the short and easy time is gone forever, as if sealed in the moment before graduation.

Instead of being stiff and polite, Hipper would give her that polite, shy smile that she would recognize, but it was just a "smiling just to appear friendly and not wanting to go further into the conversation" kind of smile .

It's not as close as they used to be.

But even so, she had to share the same room with Hipper, and shared the common part of the suite. They both had a habit of sitting in the living room and reading idle books. It was there when Si lived with the Archmage.

However, in the first few hours, they all found excuses to leave the living room and went back to their own rooms.

Theron has been tossing and turning for three or four hours. While feeling dry and hot, she felt that this room was really not suitable for sleeping, so she opened the door and walked out.

There were still three or two fishing fires lit outside, and the starlight came through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows and sprinkled the ground.A meteor leaves a long tail in the sky.

She couldn't help thinking of Hipper's surname: Xinggui.The surname, originally derived from the ancient official position of calculating the trajectory of the stars, seems to be full of mystery and charm.She walked to the window, closed her eyes and clasped her hands in front of her, made an unimportant wish, then poured herself a glass of water, and poured it tiredly into the soft sofa.

She looked ahead in a daze, then sighed deeply.

"Theron." The voice suddenly came from the sofa next to her, which made her not only choke on the water but also jumped up from the sofa in fright.

Hipper was already sitting there, hidden in the darkness, and she was so busy thinking about things just now that she didn't even notice that there was someone sitting there.

It was all because the room was so dark and Hipper didn't make a sound.

"... did it scare you? Sorry."

"Why are you here?" She patted her chest in fright. Just for a moment, when she was lying on the glass after making a wish, she almost blurted out the word "Hipper". It would be bad to say it and be heard by Hipper.

"Can't sleep, come out and sit down. What about you?"

"I can't sleep either, I feel a little hot." Theron said honestly.

"It's too stuffy in the room, maybe." Hipper patted the sofa next to her, motioning for her to sit back where she fell down just now.

"Are you still like this, is it difficult to sleep outside?"

Hipper nodded, realizing she couldn't see, and gave a small hum.

But there was another problem, she remembered that Hipper had slept well during the nights in the wilderness, which wasn't even a bed.

"That……"

"Hush...don't talk, didn't you just come out to fall asleep?" She glanced at Theron, her eyes faded to silver gray in the darkness, leaving only the flashing light.

Theron closed his mouth obediently, watching her fade away and slowly lean back on the sofa.

Her breathing gradually became even, Theron thought, maybe she fell asleep?Will it be so fast?It's not like an insomniac...

She still didn't dare to look at Hipper, even if God would help her, let Hipper turn her face in her direction.She was afraid that she would just fall asleep and easily find her peeping, and at the same time couldn't help but take a few more glances. The archmage's thin body was defenseless, and his face was full of relaxation. His head sank into the back of the sofa. There was no response under his gaze.

The spacious living room with the windows slightly open was much cooler, and she also felt a lot cooler. Leaning on the sofa, with Hipper beside her, she gradually began to feel sleepy as she leaned on the sofa.

After all, the wind was a bit cool. She asked Lenning to use the tentacles to bring the quilt, and gently covered Hipper, and then she always felt that she was sleeping very uncomfortable, as if she was about to slide off.

She hesitated again and again before making the next decision, and asked very lightly, "Teacher, do you want to go back to sleep?"

Hipper seemed to hear it, and gave a short "uh", which seemed to agree, but there was no more follow-up. Her head slowly slid down, frowning occasionally to express her dissatisfaction, but her eyes never opened.

Theron watched her helplessly as she leaned against him, but there was still a downward trend, wouldn't it be uncomfortable?She couldn't help but put a hand on Hipper's other shoulder, but the position was really...

It's too uncomfortable.Hipper's forehead rested on her collarbone, and she had to bear the weight of the two with her left shoulder, and she had to push Hipper's shoulder with her right hand.

Theron supported her, not knowing what to do at all. In theory, she should get Hipper into the house and sleep comfortably on the bed, but now, isn't it like Hipper coming... to throw herself into her arms? ?The archmage faced her peacefully, as if he could kiss her just by lowering his head.

She didn't want this moment to end, she even wanted to stay like this, cuddling each other like this, even if she was so tired, even if it was... fake.

In this desperate situation, she made a bold decision and asked Hipper softly, "Are you lying on my lap?"

Hipper moved, but she didn't answer. She fell back a little, and Hipper's body fell with her, and slid onto her lap in an uncomfortable position.

Hipper's body was completely folded, and Theron wanted to help her straighten her legs, but she couldn't do it. This was a situation that she couldn't reach by herself, and Lunning might put Xipper's legs down because of the strong elemental fluctuations. Embarrassed by the embarrassing distance that Pol woke up.

The embarrassment lasted for a while, at least not too long, and Hipper, who was nestled on her lap, let out an inexplicable grunt, curled up her legs, and the whole person was in a ball.

I hope she doesn't sleep too badly... Theron worried for a while, then thought optimistically: If she feels uncomfortable, she should wake up by herself and go to sleep.

She stretched herself out on the footstool.Lenning took her quilt without complaint, and after covering herself up, she also felt too sleepy to move at all, so she passed out for some reason.

Hipper regained consciousness amidst the too loud bird calls, the glare of the sun made her open her eyes and then quickly close them, covering them with her hands.It can be said that she slept quite well yesterday. She hasn't felt this refreshing feeling for many days in a row. The temperature is right, the quilt exudes a lovely atmosphere, and the pillows are moderately soft and firm...

Not wanting to get up, she stretched a little (she is always a bit presumptuous when no one is around), turned around and planned to continue sleeping.

There is no meeting today, but because yesterday's meal will last until the evening, so that the last teleportation array has also stopped, so I temporarily booked a room here.

The old mage took it for granted that the difference in sleeping feeling was due to a different bed, and the familiar and pleasing smell was exactly the same as at home. It was this that made her completely relaxed and buried her face in the strange texture I rubbed left and right in the mat and realized that something was not quite right.

So... so strange, there is a kind of comfort that makes people tremble.She opened her eyes, and it took a while to get used to it before she gradually saw the button of the shirt in front of her, and a corner of the girl's slender curves.

It's so weird, why do you sleep like this?She had no impression at all, and even wondered if the alcohol concentration of the few glasses of fruit wine she drank last night was actually beyond her tolerance.

Is Theron awake?Still sleeping?How should I deal with these two situations?

She pretended to turn her head inadvertently, but bumped into a green and ignorant twilight unpreparedly. The long-awaited panic suddenly hit her, and she sat up instinctively. When her mind was blank, she didn't know what was happening. He controlled his mouth and said grandly: "I'm sorry, I fell asleep without knowing what happened. Did I delay your sleep?"

What Hipper wanted to ask more was "how did I sleep like this", but if she got a particularly impolite answer...she had no way to deal with it, so she might as well stop asking.

Theron watched Hipper's back, sighed with complex emotions, and replied in a low voice: "No, no."

Would she be embarrassed?

"I just planned to close my eyes, but I fell asleep very quickly." She forced a smile, "I should send you back to the room... sorry."

"No, you don't need to apologize. I must have fallen asleep first. I lost my temper. I should say sorry."

Hipper didn't look back from the beginning to the end, and hurriedly lifted the quilt and returned to her room. The faint sound of water came from further inside. She was probably going to wash up and go downstairs for breakfast.

She should leave after dinner.

When Hipper came out of the room, Theron was still sitting on the sofa, and Hipper's expression returned to its usual look. When his cold and sharp eyes glanced at Theron, he wrinkled slightly and asked, "What are you doing today?" Did you date someone else?"

The beautiful beast she released seems to be living well in the wild. I heard that she has some new friends in Setralo. She even talked and laughed with others at the dinner party yesterday, but she just came up to ask After a good time, I walked away.

"there is……"

When she was hesitating what to say, Hipper seemed to be impatiently waiting for her answer. After she nodded briefly to show she knew, she quickly left the room without looking at her again. Instead, the water lord behind her reluctantly Turning around, he gave her an inexplicable look.

She was thinking wildly all day because of Hipper's indifferent reaction, constantly regretting whether she had hugged Hipper back to the bed at that time, so that there would be no subsequent actions that hit her one after another, and when Hipper appeared outside the door , her first reaction was "Did she come to settle accounts with me?"

But Hipper's actions made her unpredictable, and now they restored the scene at that time in a strange way.

The author has something to say: "Today's suffocation is so full that I don't have insomnia."

The old mage thought aftertaste.