My nemesis tempts me every day

The young master ignored people, and Gorlando had his own way to improve his sense of existence.It's become a new hobby for Golando since Ronoye got smaller.

He swayed to the window, pretending to enjoy the scenery, and suddenly shouted out of the window in surprise: "Rande? Why did you escape from the monster breeding area?"

Ronoye was taken aback, and hurriedly propped up his body to look out the window, but before he stretched his head out, he heard Golando's wanton laughter in his ear.

"Hahahahahaha I really believed it hahahaha you said you are stupid hahahaha!"

Ronoye blushed again.

He clenched and loosened his fists, finally suppressing his anger.

"Give me back my Mirror of Reappearance." He spread his hands.

Gorlando rubbed his stomach before handing the mirror back to Ronoye.

Ronoye took the mirror, was startled, and bit his lower lip.

He can't use magic, so he can't use the Mirror of Reappearance either.

Seeing Ronoye's frowning face, Golan couldn't bear it and felt a little guilty at the same time. He walked behind the young master and bent down to inject magic power into the mirror of reappearance. The mirror instantly lit up. The image is also presented in the mirror.

Ronoye looked at his little charmander with fascination, but he didn't realize that he was now surrounded by Golando's arms and snuggled into his arms.

After the video was played, Ronoye reluctantly wanted to put the mirror in the drawer, only to realize that Golando was still in the same posture that he had just injected with magic power.

The distance between the two was too close, and Gorlando's breath sprayed on Ronoye's ear, which was a little hot.

This look...is it too ambiguous?

For some reason, Ronoye felt a little annoyed.

He stared at Gorlando's arm and said, "Get your dirty hands off."

Golando stood up, whistled, and left Ronoye.

"My dirty hands have only touched your mirror, young master, why don't you wipe it?"

Ronoye scanned the mirror out of the corner of his eye, and snorted heavily: "No need!"

He threw the mirror roughly back into the drawer.

After night fell, both of them were studying with their books in their hands. Ronoye got a rare peace and took the time to memorize the spells copied in his notebook, while Golando was reading ten lines at a glance and crackling the pages of the book.

... Well, Ronoye didn't get quiet.

Although Gorlando can see ten lines at a glance, he has a photographic memory. He can finish more than a dozen spells that the teacher asked him to recite in a few minutes, and his character is the kind that can't sit still, so he played Ronoye's spell again. Notice.

There is no other way, the God of Learning cheats too much, and the one who suffers can only be the Xueba who lives with him.

Golando leaned on his seat and pointed to the window, "Master, there are shooting stars outside the window."

Ronoye replied coldly: "No."

"This time it's aliens."

"What is that? I haven't heard of it, and I don't want to read it."

"Wow, there are beauties! The ones with no clothes on!"

"..."

Ronoye paused with his right hand, so strong that he almost tore the pages of the book, he raised his eyebrows and threw a knife at Golando: "Are you an idiot!"

"Uh, this time it's fireworks..."

"Have you had enough trouble?"

He really wanted to throw the book on Gorlando and make the commoner shut up that quarreling mouth.

But in the next second, the sound of fireworks whizzing into the air and then exploding could be heard outside the window, mixed with noisy human voices.

Ronoye was stunned.

On the second day of the new moon festival, the two moons, one large and one small, presented a beautiful sickle shape, and the fireworks released by Principal Sidney were dotted between the two crescents to form the name of Miss Stephanie.

——This is really a more romantic confession than flowers and fine wine.

Principal Sidney got his wish and successfully won the beauty's heart.

Ronoye and Golando in front of the window were also attracted by the dazzling fireworks. They squeezed together in front of the same window to look out, and the blooming bouquet stretched their figures very long.

Golando turned his head slightly, and Ronoye was staring at it intently. His beautiful little face was full of light and shadow from outside, which was so beautiful that it was fascinating.

Golando recalled Ronoye's original appearance, belatedly lamenting that the young master's skin is really good, so good that he envies and hates it.

The light of the fireworks faded, but the bright night sky seemed to still have the beauty just now. Ronoye turned his face and saw Golando, who was lying on the same window sill with him, looking at him with relish.

"Why did you come here?" He leaned to one side, and the irritability swept away by the beautiful scenery returned to his heart.

As long as he lived with Golando for a day, Ronoye would not have peace for a day.

"You have a good view here." Golando said and moved forward.

Ronoye cursed in his heart: Shameless!

But as the old saying goes, Ronoye can't be more shameless than Golando, so he can only retreat to his seat and block Golando's direct sight with a book.

The third day of the New Moon Festival happened to be the weekend, and the number of couples walking in the academy was twice as high as before the festival. God blessed the boys and girls with a sunny day. Golando, who got up first, saw such a good weather and decided to Clean up the dormitory.

He first swept the floor with a magic broom, and then washed the clothes of the two of them. After finishing this, he woke up Ronnoye and asked the young master if he wanted to dry the quilt.

However, after waking up, Ronoye didn't answer Golando's question immediately, but touched the table that Golando had just wiped, shook off the water droplets on his hand and said in disgust, "Did you use a wet rag?"

"Yes."

The bucket was right in front of Ronoye's bed.

Ronoye said sharply: "You sleazy man! You should use a half-dry rag."

He sat up from the bed and began to give Gorlando instructions on how to properly clean the room. Gorlando became interested and folded his arms and said, "Hey, he is obviously a noble young master, how can he know so much about housework? Gao People don't show their faces."

It was only then that Ronoye realized that he had slipped his words in excitement again. He looked away and said, "I... don't like people touching my things."

So he will do many things by himself?Such a noble young master is even rarer than rare birds and beasts.

Gorlando's interest in Ronoye increased greatly, so he teased: "Then why are you willing to let me touch it? Didn't you make me do this and that every day these days?"

Ronoye sneered: "Are you human?"

For the first time in many days, Golando was choked by Ronoye.

If the word "don't" was added to this sentence, it would be very intimate, but there is no such thing, so this sentence is only too much in Gorlando's ears.

Thinking that he helped Ronoye wash the clothes this morning, Golando felt aggrieved. Why, cleanliness is a disease that can be cured, why doesn't the young master do it himself?Even a seven-year-old lady can do some housework.

So Golando flicked the rag: "I swear to the death to defend my right to be a human being, young master, you should do it yourself!"

Leaving Ronoye in the room, Gorlando walked out of the dormitory door quickly, planning to take advantage of the fine weather to take a break near the Four Seasons Tower.

There are couples walking along the road under the tree, and the laughter and laughter along the way are as crisp as silver bells.

Gorlando looked at the two laughing men and women in front of him, and suddenly remembered that he had never seen Ronoye smile.

If the lips that are always tightly pressed can be bent a little, it will definitely be able to fascinate thousands of girls—of course, they are already fascinated without bending.

After walking a few more steps, Golando saw Johnson who was also alone in front of him. He greeted Johnson and accelerated to walk side by side with him.

"That bastard Jill was dragged out by a group of first-year school girls." Johnson said through gritted teeth.

Glando grinned: "Isn't that just right, today you can enjoy your free personal time."

"I want a girl! Girl! Otherwise, Golando..." Johnson suddenly turned and held Golando's hand.

Golando suddenly felt that the atmosphere was weird, and a chill ran down his back: "You, what are you doing..."

He doesn't want a match with Johnson.

Johnson's eyes were piercing: "Gorlando, let's go hunting! On the last day of the New Moon Festival, we brothers must leave the singles, otherwise we will be looked down upon by Jill and the others!"

Why did Gorlando almost scare him to death.

"You are the only one who is underestimated." Golando broke away from Johnson's hand.

Johnson kept talking nonchalantly: "Master Amphelos also has a fiancée! So it's so unfair to say that there are only the two of us as bachelors. How lonely it is to not have another person to accompany you at the age when you should meet a beautiful love! "

Gorlando twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "Is it so lonely?"

Johnson continued as if he hadn't heard Gorlando's question: "Ada and Margaret from the healing department, Percy and Yvette from our department are all beauties, let's start with the four of them today. Go for the goal! Golando, will you go with me!"

"not good."

"Why?" Johnson drooped the corners of his eyes, "You should be more relaxed when Master Amphelos is not here."

Golando thought to himself, relax, taking care of the young master's daily necessities is not so troublesome, didn't he come out just after a quarrel?

Speaking of Ronoye, Johnson sighed faintly: "Oh, if Master Amphelos is a girl, no matter how bad-tempered I am, I will chase after her."

"No, you!" Gorlando was shocked, "What's so good about this temper?"

Johnson is too picky.

Johnson shook his finger: "Tsk tsk, Golando, Golando, you don't understand. A man has a sense of accomplishment only when he conquers such a woman."

"..."

Gorlando doubted Johnson's taste.

What a sense of accomplishment, I was scolded by the young master as a human being, you don't understand.

So he patted Johnson on the shoulder earnestly: "Johnson, if you want to change dorms with me, I promise I won't mind."

Not only would he not mind, but he would dance and dance happily.

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