[Comprehensive] The true character of a male god

After the ball was over, everyone went back to their homes and looked for their mothers.

In the following days, except for half an hour of walking time in the morning and evening, Shen Yue stayed behind closed doors to study with Roland in the castle at other times, and the relationship between the two heated up rapidly.

Sophia was very proud of this, because in the invitation letters she received during this period, no one said that she would invite Shen Yue to the ball.

This also shows that Benjamin's recognition of Shen Yue's status is useless, except in the Robert Manor, other nobles do not agree.

But Benjamin was quite satisfied with it.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If he flaunts this matter, people who are not used to it will seize Aisha's background and attack it, which will only cause trouble.It's better to keep a low profile. Anyway, he doesn't expect Shen Yue to marry a local and rely on her to show off his prestige.

During this period, Mitt came to Shen Yue again and again, but because of Shen Yue's indifference and evasion, he could only play with Qiao Sen and Sophia.

As for allowing him to live in harmony with his love rival Roland, that doesn't exist.

There is a kind of person who prefers to destroy what he cannot get and not let others get it, purely harming others and benefiting himself.

Seeing Shen Yue and Roland getting closer, Mitt found Sophia impatiently in private, and asked, "Can't you find a chance for Aisha to go out alone?"

"Did you come to me just for this matter?" Looking at Mitte's handsome and affectionate face, Sophia curled her lips, feeling a little dissatisfied in her heart.

It was impossible for her to tie Shen Yue out.

"She doesn't go out, can't you even find a reason for her to go out?" In Mitte's view, if Sophia really wanted to do such a small matter, it would be a breeze.

Sophia glared at Mit unhappily, her mouth puffed up angrily, "Why should I talk to her?"

"Aisha, Aisha, can you stop mentioning her to me every time!"

Faced with Sophia's sudden outburst, Mitt choked for a moment, his blue eyes panicked for the first time.

He knew that Sophia loved him, but Sophia had always been obedient in front of him. Faced with her grievances, Mitte felt a little guilt, but it disappeared in an instant.

Hold on, hold on!

Mitte's indifference made Sophia feel cold.

Reminiscent of the recent frequent slaps in the face because of running on Shen Yue with her words, Shen Yue's intelligence and studious make her appear to be less knowledgeable. In the castle, she has a reputation for being bitter and jealous.

Sophia's grief came from her heart for a moment, tears of grievance swirled in her eyes, and they were about to fall.

"She is very proud now, but in my eyes she is always a cook! Let me take the initiative to talk to her, don't even think about it!"

The fierce tone and loud voice caused the gatekeeper in the distance to look out curiously.

Mitte quickly grabbed Sophia and hid behind the tree, and yelled in a low voice, "Hush!"

Sophia closed her mouth obediently, and only stared at Mitte's chin with wide eyes, hoping that he would give her a response.

After being silent for a while, Sophia couldn't hold back anymore, lest Mitte would really ignore her, she said roughly with red eyes:

"Don't worry, she can't hide in the castle forever. Now that Qiao Sen and Roland are with her, she doesn't feel lonely. In a few days, Qiao Sen and Roland will return to Paris!"

Now that Sophia is submissive again, Mitt decides to sweeten her a bit.

He lowered his head and put it close to Sophia's ear, his warm and rapid breathing made Sophia's heart beat wildly, and he closed his eyes secretly.

"It's snowing!" Mit chuckled.

.........

In the small attic, Qiao Sen, Roland, and Shen Yue sat around drinking afternoon tea, and outside the window was the sky full of snow.

Shen Yue drank her lipstick tea and said with a smile, "This is the first snow this year."

Although it snows every winter, her tone of voice is light and relaxed, as if the snow has some gratifying meaning, which makes the listener feel happy.

Roland sized her up without any trace, his gaze was focused, and Shen Yue's charming side face was reflected in the dark pupils.

Before Shen Yue turned his head, he quickly looked away, and took a sip of his black tea, "The snow here is really beautiful."

Beauty, snow scene, friends, black tea, this quiet and peaceful atmosphere made Roland enjoy it very much.

"Yes, after all, the tender snow in Paris is always trampled into dirty muddy water by the citizens very quickly." Qiao Sen stared at his friend's eyes, showing a narrow and kind smile, indicating that he caught his gaze .

Roland exhaled a hot breath with a calm expression on his face.

Seeing his friend pretending, Qiao Sen deliberately said, "Aisha, we are going back to Paris."

Shen Yue was startled unknowingly, although she knew they would leave, but the two of them had only lived in Robert Manor for barely a month, and they didn't expect to go back so soon.

She was really reluctant, they left, both of them were gentlemen, they were not arrogant when getting along, they were approachable, and they had no prejudice against Shen Yue.

After a moment of hesitation, she accepted the unpleasant fact and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Aisha," Qiao Sen said with his eyes wide open, with an exaggerated expression, "Why is your reaction so flat? Shouldn't you be sad?"

Shen Yue was amused by his exaggerated acting skills.

"Both of you are talents, and you are the two people who are the best to me. Of course, I don't want you to leave."

Having said that, Shen Yue silently glanced at Roland.

Roland took a sip of black tea expressionlessly, without looking at her, as if he was sullen for some reason.

"There is always a banquet in the world. You are not locals in the first place, and you don't plan to stay for a long time. Naturally, you want to go back to where you came from."

Although this is the truth, Qiao Sen didn't want to hear it. He interrupted Shen Yue and said:

"Honey, we're leaving! You have to think about it, what else do you have to say, maybe you will never have the chance to meet again if you leave this time."

Shen Yue smiled, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, "Thank you dear cousin for your reminder."

"I do have something to say!"

Shen Yue raised Roland's left hand on the table and pulled it down in front of her.

His palm was half the size of Shen Yue's, and his fingers were slender and strong. Because he played the piano all the year round, he had a thick layer of calluses.

"Very beautiful hands!" Shen Yue praised sincerely.

Both Qiao Sen and Roland had weird expressions, and Roland's sullenness subsided unknowingly. He stared at Shen Yue intently, with a hint of anticipation and joy in his eyes.

"Could it be that Aisha is impatient to show her cards?" Qiao Sen raised his eyebrows, his face full of unconcealable surprise.

Shen Yue followed Roland's gaze closely, and said solemnly: "The one I need to thank the most is you, Roland!"

"If it weren't for your dedicated teaching, my father might not have thought of sending me to study in Paris!"

After finishing speaking, she quickly.Seemingly polite, he kissed the back of Roland's hand heavily, and left quickly.

Different from everyday polite kisses, Shen Yue's kisses seem to have a special meaning and purpose.

"Aisha...you..." Qiao Sen pointed at Shen Yue in surprise, perhaps too surprised, his voice was distorted.At the same time, the teacup in the other hand was not held firmly for a moment, and the tea spilled onto the clothes on his chest.

Shen Yue quickly gave him a handkerchief.

In this rainy and snowy day, wet clothes are uncomfortable, so Qiao Sen had to interrupt the chat and go back to the room to change clothes.

Without the active atmosphere of Qiao Sen, the room suddenly became quiet.

"You mean you're going to study in Paris, too?" Roland secretly clenched his palms, lowered his eyes pretending to be indifferent, and couldn't hide his surprise in his words.

"Yes, but it's definitely a pity that I can't go there with you." Shen Yue shrugged, and it seemed that she was not as regretful as she said.

Roland asked again: "Did Mr. Benjamin say when he plans to send you to study?"

"I didn't say that my knowledge base is not enough. My father means to ask Mrs. Anna to be my tutor, and I will be sent there after my etiquette is qualified."

"Mrs. Anna?" Roland asked casually.

Shen Yue thought about it, and a woman in her thirties with slightly sunken lips suddenly appeared in her mind, but had a dull face every day and harsh eyes.

"She used to be my elder sister's tutor. After her elder sister got married, she went with her. But after her elder sister passed away, she went to other cities to join relatives."

The elder sister here is Benjamin's legitimate daughter, and Aisha was her maid when she was a child.

"Anyway, you're very smart, maybe you'll be here not long after we go back!" Roland looked at Shen Yue with a smile in his eyes, and his voice was soft, but the hand under the table quietly climbed onto Shen Yue's.

Shen Yue clenched her backhand decisively.

The two smiled at each other and said nothing.

"Did something happen to you that I don't know about?" Qiao Sen opened the door and saw the smiling faces of the two. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, smiling playfully.

"You haven't left for 5 minutes, what can happen?" Shen Yue propped her cheek with one hand, her face innocent.

"Okay, where did we talk before? You said you are going to study in Paris, right?"

Roland continued to ask: "Then which school do you want to go to?"

"Oakfield Girls' School, but I can't be sure it must be this school, it's a girls' school anyway." Shen Yue said uncertainly.

"Then when are you going to leave?"

"After the snow stops." Roland looked at Shen Yue reluctantly, as if it was time to say goodbye.

Qiao Sen didn't want to see the look of the two flirting. He looked up out of the window and said with great interest, "If the snow is heavy enough, maybe we can build a snowman together tomorrow morning."