[First Generation of Family Education] Flower Marriage in the Sky

People, so I shy away from the dark since then... I feel that there will always be things in the night that I can't see during the day... I always try to restrain myself, but it doesn't get better..."

Giotto heard the other party chuckle, a little embarrassed, and scratched his cheek with a smile.

"That's enough to distract attention, so why don't you go to your mother?"

Giotto suddenly wanted to laugh, "I'm already so old, I can't always rely on others."

Nair frowned and wondered, "Is it okay to be dependent? Isn't it good to have someone to rely on? If I have a mother, I must pester her every day..."

"But one day we will be independent. We have to live for ourselves, not for someone else."

She grasped the bed sheet under her body tightly, and vaguely heard the hidden meaning in the other person's words. She was always sensitive to words and expressions and could not make mistakes.The man in front of him has said it several times in insinuations, including the last time he hugged himself in the tree hole, and just now...

Don't be so nice to me, take your own life.

The man was clearly repeating this sentence, but she didn't admit it herself, even if she admitted the most, she was a self-deceiving selective skip.

Are you trying to... put distance between us?Don't even think about it, Giotto, I don't know how to do anything, just watch you silently from a distance, I want to get close, close, and hold on to it in the end, I don't care about the position or the so-called status, or Blaming, anyway, no matter how bad the result is, it is good for her.

"Nair," Giotto said, lying on the back of his hand a little closer, "do you remember what your parents' names were? Or... where is your hometown, and what are the signs?"

"do not remember."

"Then...is your original surname Sawada? Neil...is your real name?"

Neil stared at Giotto's orange eyes under the moonlight, without any expression on his face, as if he was listening to a topic that had nothing to do with him, he turned over to face the ceiling in silence, and tightened the quilt around his body , said with ease, "It's not your real name, how can you remember your own name if your parents don't remember what they look like?"

Giotto secretly let out a sigh, looking a little disappointed, he was a little gaffe in the face of the topic that couldn't be continued, and he was thinking about something while resting his index finger on his chin.

"What are you thinking?" The silent atmosphere made Neil couldn't help asking, "Want to tell a story?" Neil narrowed his eyes halfway, and muttered mercilessly, "No, you are not good at all."

Giotto’s mouth was twitched in frustration, and just when he wanted to prove that he was not so bad, he said to Convenience, “Have you ever read a fairy tale? It’s the bedtime story that my parents told me when I was young? Damon gave me a copy before, but Then I left it there when I ran away." She felt a little regretful.

"Yes, when I was a child, my mother would talk about it when I couldn't fall asleep, but every time I wanted to keep her, my mother always turned off the bedside light, encouraged me and walked out... It's been a long time, a long time When I grow up, I no longer need my mother’s doting.” He recalled his childhood experience, and his mouth naturally evoked, “Like many things, they gradually changed from dependence to independence. At that time, I knew that if I wanted to become stronger, It is necessary to make my heart stronger, but in terms of decision... I am not a good boss, at least not now."

Neil's hand hidden under the quilt stretched out a little bit, "No, you have always been the best, but you are too gentle. It doesn't matter, I will help you solve whatever you don't want to do."

"Nair just needs to be himself."

"Don't—" she whispered at the end, "The logistics are too boring, like an aunt who retires early... I will grow old." There is a deep meaning in these words, and she really compares them everywhere...

"Heh——" Giotto couldn't help laughing out loud, and seemed to understand the hidden meaning in it. "Most of them are girls there. Don't Neil want to try to get along with them?"

Nair suddenly remembered that she had been to that place before, and everyone was still very enthusiastic about her, but she couldn’t arouse the interest in going there again, and she never forced herself to sit and chat with girls regardless of you and me Homely... It's better to let her bully Lan Bao or chase drug dealers with guns.

But Giotto in front of him clearly wanted to draw her to this part. Neil moved her eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up to find a solution. Her body lying on her side leaned slightly, "Boss!! Can I help you! Otherwise, my talent will be wasted! Bright flowers always need ugly roots to absorb nutrients. Although I can't see the light, I like low-key work!"

Giotto frowned, and didn't rush to answer. He stared at her with blinking eyes. Just when the little girl felt guilty and wanted to stand up and beg for mercy, he said, "No."

For some reason, Nair felt that he was a little angry... Those eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, just like the expression she had frowning in disappointment when she killed Hela's father before.

Nair wisely chose not to continue this topic, grinned guilty twice and retreated to the bed.

"Good night~"

"... sleep."

In the dream, she could still hear someone calling that name, but her mood was no longer as irritable as before. Listening carefully to that person's voice was still very pleasant. The soft voice seemed to lull people to sleep. Perhaps the listener had a different mood , you will hear the difference in the same voice.

When she woke up, she didn't know how long she had slept, but the tight waist reminded her that this was not just sleep, and when did her immunity become so weak?So seriously ill after just drinking some wine and blowing in the cold wind for a while?In the past, she had the experience of taking a bath in a frozen lake, and then drilling a tree hole overnight. Didn't she go to fight the little monsters to complete the task the next day?

Could it be that he is living too comfortably now and his bodily functions are on strike? ?Thinking about it, I can only have this explanation, or... just make up for all the lazy sleep in this life.

"Hmm... hey..." She stood on the floor and stretched her waist, so that her back, which was sore from sleep, would feel better, so as not to sprain it while walking. At this moment, she understood those people lying on the hospital bed. There are reasons for feeling depressed every day and losing your temper every day.

Just as I was about to go out to find something to eat, I put my hand on the doorknob and turned it half a circle, and there was a force on the opposite side to follow the direction of the door. Is there anyone?

The door separating the two of them seemed cumbersome at this moment, one pulled in and the other pushed outward, "Raffi?!"

She was pleasantly surprised to see the person standing at the door, whose usually ugly face had improved a lot. The joy of reunion made people inadvertently recall the past. She remembered that the woman in front of her was rescued by Arnold, and the latter was The culprit who led to his drinking madness not long ago "Why are you here?"

"Ah, because the family member's drug trafficking incident has a wider scope than expected, even in the UK, so sir is here to handle the case, and I... also came along."

"Sir..." Intentionally or unintentionally, he emphasized the two words, half-closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows, leaned over and lowered his voice, pretending to be mysterious, "What's the matter with you?"

"Huh?" Luo Fei, who has lived in her twenties and has been working with medicine and equipment, is slow in some aspects. She blinked her eyes and digested for a long time before she understood the meaning of the girl's words. Flushed, but still pretending to be calm, he turned his head and changed the subject, "It's been a long time since I saw you, and this time there is another invitation from Boss Peng Gelie..."

"invite?"

"Well, although I was the only one who received the letter, my husband didn't read it at all, so I begged him to come."

I always feel that some information cannot be connected, and the logical order is very confusing. "How does Giotto know you are there?"

Luo Fei closed his eyes and smiled, and helplessly stretched out his hand to touch the top of the little girl's head, "Why can't I change my habit of thinking blindly? You asked in such detail... Are you afraid of me?"

Yes, what is she afraid of? Although she never entrusts anyone with her trust, she is so cautious that she rejects others thousands of miles away.

She smiled apologetically, pulled down the hand that was rubbing the top of her head and held it in her palm, raised her head and gave an affirmative look, "Of course not, Luo Fei is the person I trust the most!"

She's really a liar.

In the lounge, several people were drinking afternoon tea around the table.

"Yuyue is back!!?" I don't know who said this, the little girl walked towards the door excitedly, and G, who was drinking tea with a small teacup, looked up and teased, "When did this guy have anything to do with Yuyue?" So good..."

Giotto pursed his lips and smiled, "Hehe, isn't this great? The relationship between Neil and Jasmine has been pretty good these past two days, and it's more comfortable for a girl to have a good friend of her own."

G paused, and put down the teacup. The clear sound of the porcelain colliding with the hard table made the original leisurely atmosphere stagnate. He put his index finger on his lips and rubbed "Jasmine..."

Giotto noticed something was wrong with his friend, raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?" Then he thought about it, lowered his head and smiled, "G, Jasmine had a great time playing that day."

G raised his eyelids, staring at Giotto's flawless smile with a pair of dark red eyes, tapped slowly with his hand on the table a few times, tilted his head and smiled in agreement after a while, "Ah."

belated temple fair

She doesn't know when Sawada Nair and Asari Uzuki became so familiar, or more accurately, they are not familiar with each other, that's right, how can two people who have only met once know each other so well?It's just the sense of belonging from the same hometown and the longing for the hometown.