Nunnally the Rebel

"My brother is really gentle..."

He is obviously gentler and kinder than anyone else, but he always regards himself as a bad person, and bears all the faults and pains alone.

Nunnally looked at Lu Luxiu quietly, looked at his peaceful sleeping face, remembered what he said before going to bed, and could not help getting closer to him. For some reason, even surrounded by his body temperature, Nunnally still felt Cold, from the depths of the heart to the limbs and bones.

"Brother, I just realized now that I am different from you."

Lu Luxiu said that he killed the emperor's brother Clovis with these hands not long ago. Although he was smiling, Nunnally saw the trembling deep in his eyes, and realized the trembling hidden in the depths. fear and sorrow.

It is very frightening to kill someone personally and die at close range, especially the one who killed one of the few close people in their memories, the emperor's brother Clovis.

Some feelings, no matter how shallow they become under the washing of time, they still exist there and never disappear.

Nunnally can understand the fear of murder and the grief of losing a loved one, but she can no longer empathize with her.

"Brother, do you know that I had a nightmare, and in that nightmare, I killed many people..."

Whether it was the past or the real dream, she was the executioner who killed thousands of people. She had seen countless death scenes, and she was completely numb to killing and death.

Before she knew it, she had lost her qualifications to be a human being, and before she knew it, she had become a murderous ghost.

"Killing non-stop, killing non-stop, knowing that the treasure can't be retrieved, will only keep making worse mistakes, but can't stop...just because of meaningless anger and non-stop killing, this kind of Behavior...bad, right? Just because I can't forgive them..."

On this warm and quiet night, Nunnally spoke bone-chilling words in Lelouch's ear.

Even though the sleeping Lu Luxiu couldn't answer, Nunnally didn't care. Her eyes were full of desolation and desolation, and she laughed softly while talking to herself.

"Yes, it's really bad..."

Knowing it clearly, brother Lu Luxiu was already tired and fell asleep.But what was she expecting, why did she say it?

Wouldn't it be nice to let the truth rot in your stomach?

Intellectually, he clearly realizes that this cannot be said, but he still wants to tell Lelouchi.

Intellectually, he knew that he would never be awake, but he still had a slight expectation that he would pretend to be asleep, that he could hear his own voice, and that it would be okay to comfort her.

Probably because he cared too much about him, so much that he was desperate and tried his best.

"Even brother Suzaku... was killed by me..."

Even though he was betrayed and hurt, Lu Luxiu never hated Suzaku.

Just because from beginning to end, Lu Luxiu thought that Suzaku was his best friend. In the end, Lu Luxiu even knew that Suzaku would feel guilty, so he forgave Suzaku in the name of punishment, and left everything to Suzaku.

Nunnally knew all of this, but she still couldn't let it go, she couldn't forgive Suzaku, and she couldn't forgive herself at the same time, so she chose to indulge, indulge her hatred, and destroy the former self and Suzaku together.

"I'm so dirty that I can't be saved. Brother, you won't like me like this, but... I can't give you back the old Nunnally... I'm sorry, brother... I love you, no matter what The past, the present, or the future, only this love will never change..."

Nunnally folded her arms, like a drowning person grasping the last driftwood, and hugged Lu Luxiu tightly.

She knew that even if she stretched out her hand to ask for help, no one would respond to her being so bad, but it didn't matter, as long as Lu Luxiu was still there, she didn't need anything.

In Nunnally's previous world, Lu Luxiu was everything, but now, in addition to being everything, the only thing left is salvation.

Frantum's hand that pushed the door paused, then slowly lowered it, his fingertips sunk deep into his palm, clenched into a fist, and finally left without making a sound, his figure blending into the night.

The tender and beautiful feeling of wanting to be together has changed at some point, and has become a shackle that binds two people together. This suffocating relationship completely dragged the two of them into hell.

On the second day, Bunitanya used the news media to claim that the gas leak in Shinjuku had covered up the truth about Shinjuku.

But all of this has nothing to do with the students in Ashford. Nunnally’s teacher took them to the church, saying that it was an outdoor teaching in contact with historical buildings. In fact, they were doing free handymen for this historical building. Although the students complained Liantian, but dare not refuse the task assigned by the teacher.

The only exception was Nun Nali, who was given special treatment by the senior guide because of her inconvenient legs. This senior guide was none other than Xia Li, who had a crush on Lu Luxiu.

"Why is Miss Xia Li here?"

"Hey, Nunali, you don't know. I heard that you are going to teach someone outdoors, but I am very anxious. After all, outdoor teaching in this historical building is a common practice." Nali sat down on the chair in front of her.

"Really, it's brother." Although Xiali didn't say who it was, Nunnally still showed a clear smile. Only Lelouch would pay attention to her all the time, care about her, and provide her with the best and most comfortable environment.

"Yeah, yeah, Lulu is really a fool, even if he doesn't say anything, we will definitely not let Nunnally suffer a little bit, because Nunnally is not only his baby sister, but also our mascot what~"

"Ji, the mascot!?" Nunnally's face turned red suddenly. What is this embarrassing address?

"That's it, so cute~" Xia Li rushed over and hugged her tightly, pressing Nunnally's face against his chest and rubbing it desperately, not even noticing that Nunnally was blushing and almost suffocated.

"Huh ~ Sister Xiali..." Nunnally finally got out of the suffocation, exhaled, her voice was helpless.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry~" Xia Li smiled very embarrassedly, and then stood up, "Okay, Nunnally rest here, I'll check if the other students are serious about weeding."

"kindness."

Just as Nunnally watched her leave, Xiali turned her head again, "By the way, the student union will hold a dance banquet for the whole school tonight, and Nunnally must look forward to it~"

"OK."

When Xia Li's back was no longer visible, the smile on the corner of Nunnally's mouth disappeared instantly, as indifferent as if she had never appeared before, and her eyes were so deep that swallowed all the light.

The warm floating light through the colorful glass windows filled the interior of the church, which looked peaceful and peaceful. The sacred statue that made people kneel down was shrouded in bright light, and quietly looked down on everything in the world from the top.

——God, do you really exist?

Nunnally's eyes were neither pious nor worshipful, nor admirable. She just looked at it straightly, with a cold smile on her lips. She never thought that the object of teaching historical architecture would be a church. She felt a strange emotion in her chest. Churning, never dissipating for a long time, it is anger, resentment, and dissatisfaction.

The god's eyes, which are unmoved by any suffering and treat everyone equally, seem to be looking at Nunally's abyss-like dark purple eyes at this moment, exuding silent majesty.

"Even if you stare through it, it won't respond~"

"It's you again..." Nunnally sighed.

"Ah, Your Majesty, don't show such an expression that you don't want to see me~" The demon walked in with a smile, "Aren't I afraid that Your Majesty will be lonely~"

"Thank you very much. I think you don't want to pull weeds, but you are looking for reasons to be lazy."

"Don't speak so bluntly, you'll be embarrassed~"

"You can be more shameless, I don't see you being embarrassed, forget it." Anyway, no matter how bad the word is, this demon can be heard as a compliment, and Nunnally doesn't want to be with him in this meaningless entangled in the matter, "What do you mean by what you said just now, does it really exist?"

"Hey, yes, God does exist, but it's not what you expect."

"What do you mean?"

"You should be able to imagine that since we exist, there will naturally be gods who are hostile to us." The demon spread his hands, "It's just that they are not kind enough to meddle in human affairs, and gods have never promised human beings What, this kind of belief can be said to be a lie that weak humans use to deceive themselves... Oh, don't show such a terrifying expression, speaking of it, why are you angry?"

"……"anger?Yeah, why is she so angry?

"Do you think you have been betrayed? That's right. With Her Majesty's personality, it is not surprising that she believes in gods innocently. Don't want to veto it because you feel embarrassed that I have seen through your heart. After all, only the heart is full of light. When your hope is shattered, you will be infected by darkness in an instant, because you feel that the gods you believe in have betrayed you, and you will feel double despair."

"Why...if what you said is true, if the gods really exist...why didn't you respond to my expectations."

Nunnally put her hand on her chest, clenched it subconsciously, and her bloody heart roared more than once—God, you accompany me through countless suns and moons, and my joy and happiness are accompanied by you. But where were you when I was alone in so much pain!

Amid countless disappointments and despairs, she had long since given up the hope of the existence of gods, but the devil told her that gods did exist, how reconciled and how she believed in it.

"Why does it respond to your expectations?" The demon narrowed his eyes and looked at the dumb Nunnally, smiling with infinite malice, "Darkness is the opposite of light, but as the queen of human beings, do you think human beings can Does it belong to the category of light?"

"Cowardly by nature, I dare not admit the inherent evil, tell grandiose lies, and put a layer of hypocritical beauty on my ugly self. Not pure enough, not decisive enough, not guilty of the evil I have committed Dare to admit it, dare not bear the sin of casting. Not to mention God, even I don't bother to respond, so I will say that compared to those dirty and ugly guys, you are so dazzling."

"So a real god, not to mention guarding, will feel disgusting even looking at human beings. Prayers and the like are just your self-comfort, and there will be no response. The gods you think only exist in your own fantasy."

Is that so?

Nunnally didn't refute, but just lowered her eyes.

In the appearance torn apart by the devil and the evil truth exposed, she found the answer she had been looking for.

The objects of her prayers have always been fictional, existing only in fantasy.

In the final analysis, human beings are animals that are good at self-preservation, and they only believe in themselves from beginning to end.

"Miss Nunnally, are you back?"

"Yes." When I got home, I sat at the table with my back to the door, and I didn't look back when I heard Frantum's greetings. My hands were full of paper cranes of various colors.

Sakiko once said that as long as a thousand paper cranes are stacked, the sound can be transmitted to the gods, and wishes can be granted.

When she was alive, she couldn't make a thousand of them. When her brother died, she frantically folded out tens of thousands of them, but her brother never came back to life.

If the legend is true, the voice should have reached the gods long ago, but instead of getting a response from the gods, it was the demons who responded to her call.

Now her voice, the gods will not respond even more...

Nunnally opened her eyes, and another small origami crane had already taken shape in her hands. She stretched out her fingers to pinch the two wings of the origami crane, pulled it hard, and it was torn in two.

Seeing the incomplete paper cranes falling in disorder, she showed a happy and cruel smile. Fortunately, she no longer needs to pray to the gods, no more...

"Miss Nunnally..." Frantham came out with a dress, and when she saw a pile of torn paper crane wrecks on the ground, she silenced her voice and fell into silence.

"Frantum?" Nunnally, who seemed to be aware of it, turned around and saw the long dress in her hand, "Oh, yes, there is a dinner and dance today. I almost forgot, Frantem, thank you."

"This is what I should do. Which of these dresses do you like?"

"Whatever, you just pick the one that suits me."

Nunnally saw that Frantham was holding several sets of dresses for comparison, and looked out the window with a slight smile. The students studying at Ashford College were basically noble children, and the so-called dinner was probably just to appease People, I want to reduce the impact of the Shinjuku incident.The Japanese are suffering, but the students are ignorant of their happiness. It is no wonder that there is so much resentment and war, but all of this has nothing to do with her.Even before night fell, some students were already walking towards the auditorium in their gowns.

"You know, in the past, I didn't like this kind of dance at all." Recalling the days of living in the palace when I was a child, there were always countless and never-ending dinner parties, where countless people pretended to be dancing with goblets. There are nobles with posture, and there are countless strange and familiar royal brothers and sisters secretly competing for identity, and there are flashy dances, whether it is a banquet or a dance, in her opinion, it is just a dirty gathering.

"You mean once?"

"Well, it is true that I didn't like it in the past, but I don't hate it either...because..."

"Nuna Li, I'm back." Lelouchu's sudden intrusion interrupted what Nuna Li was about to say.

"Brother, welcome back." Nunnally pushed the wheelchair and gave Lu Luxiu a warm hug.

"Nuna Li, you are very beautiful today, and this dress suits you very well." Lu Luxiu looked at Nuna Li, who had been meticulously dressed by Frantum, and his eyes lit up. His baby sister was indeed the cutest. The most beautiful thing, thinking that those brats might scramble to invite Nunnally to dance, thinking that Nunnally might be led to dance by others, Lu Luxiu's heart was sour, and he really wanted to hide her from anyone. people see.

"Brother, this year's dance banquet will also trouble you~"

"No trouble, no trouble at all!" Lu Luxiu's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard Nunnally's words, haha, is this Nunnally inviting him to dance? Sure enough, Nunnally is his own, no one should think about it Qiang, "It should be said that it is my honor to dance with you."

"Well, please." Nunnally's smile was bright and brilliant.

Because of brother Lu Luxiu, every time at the dance party, when he was cornered by those noble children, his brother would always rush out from unknown places, pass the crowd and put his hand in front of her, pulling her away. Get away from the crowd, into the center of the dance.

Because of the existence of her brother, those bad banquets are no longer so annoying, because the only one who can dance with her is her brother.

"My brother is really gentle..."

He is obviously gentler and kinder than anyone else, but he always regards himself as a bad person, and bears all the faults and pains alone.

Nunnally looked at Lu Luxiu quietly, looked at his peaceful sleeping face, remembered what he said before going to bed, and could not help getting closer to him. For some reason, even surrounded by his body temperature, Nunnally still felt Cold, from the depths of the heart to the limbs and bones.

"Brother, I just realized now that I am different from you."

Lu Luxiu said that he killed the emperor's brother Clovis with these hands not long ago. Although he was smiling, Nunnally saw the trembling deep in his eyes, and realized the trembling hidden in the depths. fear and sorrow.

It is very frightening to kill someone personally and die at close range, especially the one who killed one of the few close people in their memories, the emperor's brother Clovis.

Some feelings, no matter how shallow they become under the washing of time, they still exist there and never disappear.

Nunnally can understand the fear of murder and the grief of losing a loved one, but she can no longer empathize with her.

"Brother, do you know that I had a nightmare, and in that nightmare, I killed many people..."

Whether it was the past or the real dream, she was the executioner who killed thousands of people. She had seen countless death scenes, and she was completely numb to killing and death.

Before she knew it, she had lost her qualifications to be a human being, and before she knew it, she had become a murderous ghost.

"Killing non-stop, killing non-stop, knowing that the treasure can't be retrieved, will only keep making worse mistakes, but can't stop...just because of meaningless anger and non-stop killing, this kind of Behavior...bad, right? Just because I can't forgive them..."

On this warm and quiet night, Nunnally spoke bone-chilling words in Lelouch's ear.

Even though the sleeping Lu Luxiu couldn't answer, Nunnally didn't care. Her eyes were full of desolation and desolation, and she laughed softly while talking to herself.

"Yes, it's really bad..."

Knowing it clearly, brother Lu Luxiu was already tired and fell asleep.But what was she expecting, why did she say it?

Wouldn't it be nice to let the truth rot in your stomach?

Intellectually, he clearly realizes that this cannot be said, but he still wants to tell Lelouchi.

Intellectually, he knew that he would never be awake, but he still had a slight expectation that he would pretend to be asleep, that he could hear his own voice, and that it would be okay to comfort her.

Probably because he cared too much about him, so much that he was desperate and tried his best.

"Even brother Suzaku... was killed by me..."

Even though he was betrayed and hurt, Lu Luxiu never hated Suzaku.

Just because from beginning to end, Lu Luxiu thought that Suzaku was his best friend. In the end, Lu Luxiu even knew that Suzaku would feel guilty, so he forgave Suzaku in the name of punishment, and left everything to Suzaku.

Nunnally knew all of this, but she still couldn't let it go, she couldn't forgive Suzaku, and she couldn't forgive herself at the same time, so she chose to indulge, indulge her hatred, and destroy the former self and Suzaku together.

"I'm so dirty that I can't be saved. Brother, you won't like me like this, but... I can't give you back the old Nunnally... I'm sorry, brother... I love you, no matter what The past, the present, or the future, only this love will never change..."

Nunnally folded her arms, like a drowning person grasping the last driftwood, and hugged Lu Luxiu tightly.

She knew that even if she stretched out her hand to ask for help, no one would respond to her being so bad, but it didn't matter, as long as Lu Luxiu was still there, she didn't need anything.

In Nunnally's previous world, Lu Luxiu was everything, but now, in addition to being everything, the only thing left is salvation.

Frantum's hand that pushed the door paused, then slowly lowered it, his fingertips sunk deep into his palm, clenched into a fist, and finally left without making a sound, his figure blending into the night.

The tender and beautiful feeling of wanting to be together has changed at some point, and has become a shackle that binds two people together. This suffocating relationship completely dragged the two of them into hell.

On the second day, Bunitanya used the news media to claim that the gas leak in Shinjuku had covered up the truth about Shinjuku.

But all of this has nothing to do with the students in Ashford. Nunnally’s teacher took them to the church, saying that it was an outdoor teaching in contact with historical buildings. In fact, they were doing free handymen for this historical building. Although the students complained Liantian, but dare not refuse the task assigned by the teacher.

The only exception was Nun Nali, who was given special treatment by the senior guide because of her inconvenient legs. This senior guide was none other than Xia Li, who had a crush on Lu Luxiu.

"Why is Miss Xia Li here?"

"Hey, Nunali, you don't know. I heard that you are going to teach someone outdoors, but I am very anxious. After all, outdoor teaching in this historical building is a common practice." Nali sat down on the chair in front of her.

"Really, it's brother." Although Xiali didn't say who it was, Nunnally still showed a clear smile. Only Lelouch would pay attention to her all the time, care about her, and provide her with the best and most comfortable environment.

"Yeah, yeah, Lulu is really a fool, even if he doesn't say anything, we will definitely not let Nunnally suffer a little bit, because Nunnally is not only his baby sister, but also our mascot what~"

"Ji, the mascot!?" Nunnally's face turned red suddenly. What is this embarrassing address?

"That's it, so cute~" Xia Li rushed over and hugged her tightly, pressing Nunnally's face against his chest and rubbing it desperately, not even noticing that Nunnally was blushing and almost suffocated.

"Huh ~ Sister Xiali..." Nunnally finally got out of the suffocation, exhaled, her voice was helpless.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry~" Xia Li smiled very embarrassedly, and then stood up, "Okay, Nunnally rest here, I'll check if the other students are serious about weeding."

"kindness."

Just as Nunnally watched her leave, Xiali turned her head again, "By the way, the student union will hold a dance banquet for the whole school tonight, and Nunnally must look forward to it~"

"OK."

When Xia Li's back was no longer visible, the smile on the corner of Nunnally's mouth disappeared instantly, as indifferent as if she had never appeared before, and her eyes were so deep that swallowed all the light.

The warm floating light through the colorful glass windows filled the interior of the church, which looked peaceful and peaceful. The sacred statue that made people kneel down was shrouded in bright light, and quietly looked down on everything in the world from the top.

——God, do you really exist?

Nunnally's eyes were neither pious nor worshipful, nor admirable. She just looked at it straightly, with a cold smile on her lips. She never thought that the object of teaching historical architecture would be a church. She felt a strange emotion in her chest. Churning, never dissipating for a long time, it is anger, resentment, and dissatisfaction.

The god's eyes, which are unmoved by any suffering and treat everyone equally, seem to be looking at Nunally's abyss-like dark purple eyes at this moment, exuding silent majesty.

"Even if you stare through it, it won't respond~"

"It's you again..." Nunnally sighed.

"Ah, Your Majesty, don't show such an expression that you don't want to see me~" The demon walked in with a smile, "Aren't I afraid that Your Majesty will be lonely~"

"Thank you very much. I think you don't want to pull weeds, but you are looking for reasons to be lazy."

"Don't speak so bluntly, you'll be embarrassed~"

"You can be more shameless, I don't see you being embarrassed, forget it." Anyway, no matter how bad the word is, this demon can be heard as a compliment, and Nunnally doesn't want to be with him in this meaningless entangled in the matter, "What do you mean by what you said just now, does it really exist?"

"Hey, yes, God does exist, but it's not what you expect."

"What do you mean?"

"You should be able to imagine that since we exist, there will naturally be gods who are hostile to us." The demon spread his hands, "It's just that they are not kind enough to meddle in human affairs, and gods have never promised human beings What, this kind of belief can be said to be a lie that weak humans use to deceive themselves... Oh, don't show such a terrifying expression, speaking of it, why are you angry?"

"……"anger?Yeah, why is she so angry?

"Do you think you have been betrayed? That's right. With Her Majesty's personality, it is not surprising that she believes in gods innocently. Don't want to veto it because you feel embarrassed that I have seen through your heart. After all, only the heart is full of light. When your hope is shattered, you will be infected by darkness in an instant, because you feel that the gods you believe in have betrayed you, and you will feel double despair."

"Why...if what you said is true, if the gods really exist...why didn't you respond to my expectations."

Nunnally put her hand on her chest, clenched it subconsciously, and her bloody heart roared more than once—God, you accompany me through countless suns and moons, and my joy and happiness are accompanied by you. But where were you when I was alone in so much pain!

Amid countless disappointments and despairs, she had long since given up the hope of the existence of gods, but the devil told her that gods did exist, how reconciled and how she believed in it.

"Why does it respond to your expectations?" The demon narrowed his eyes and looked at the dumb Nunnally, smiling with infinite malice, "Darkness is the opposite of light, but as the queen of human beings, do you think human beings can Does it belong to the category of light?"

"Cowardly by nature, I dare not admit the inherent evil, tell grandiose lies, and put a layer of hypocritical beauty on my ugly self. Not pure enough, not decisive enough, not guilty of the evil I have committed Dare to admit it, dare not bear the sin of casting. Not to mention God, even I don't bother to respond, so I will say that compared to those dirty and ugly guys, you are so dazzling."

"So a real god, not to mention guarding, will feel disgusting even looking at human beings. Prayers and the like are just your self-comfort, and there will be no response. The gods you think only exist in your own fantasy."

Is that so?

Nunnally didn't refute, but just lowered her eyes.

In the appearance torn apart by the devil and the evil truth exposed, she found the answer she had been looking for.

The objects of her prayers have always been fictional, existing only in fantasy.

In the final analysis, human beings are animals that are good at self-preservation, and they only believe in themselves from beginning to end.

"Miss Nunnally, are you back?"

"Yes." When I got home, I sat at the table with my back to the door, and I didn't look back when I heard Frantum's greetings. My hands were full of paper cranes of various colors.

Sakiko once said that as long as a thousand paper cranes are stacked, the sound can be transmitted to the gods, and wishes can be granted.

When she was alive, she couldn't make a thousand of them. When her brother died, she frantically folded out tens of thousands of them, but her brother never came back to life.

If the legend is true, the voice should have reached the gods long ago, but instead of getting a response from the gods, it was the demons who responded to her call.

Now her voice, the gods will not respond even more...

Nunnally opened her eyes, and another small origami crane had already taken shape in her hands. She stretched out her fingers to pinch the two wings of the origami crane, pulled it hard, and it was torn in two.

Seeing the incomplete paper cranes falling in disorder, she showed a happy and cruel smile. Fortunately, she no longer needs to pray to the gods, no more...

"Miss Nunnally..." Frantham came out with a dress, and when she saw a pile of torn paper crane wrecks on the ground, she silenced her voice and fell into silence.

"Frantum?" Nunnally, who seemed to be aware of it, turned around and saw the long dress in her hand, "Oh, yes, there is a dinner and dance today. I almost forgot, Frantem, thank you."

"This is what I should do. Which of these dresses do you like?"

"Whatever, you just pick the one that suits me."

Nunnally saw that Frantham was holding several sets of dresses for comparison, and looked out the window with a slight smile. The students studying at Ashford College were basically noble children, and the so-called dinner was probably just to appease People, I want to reduce the impact of the Shinjuku incident.The Japanese are suffering, but the students are ignorant of their happiness. It is no wonder that there is so much resentment and war, but all of this has nothing to do with her.Even before night fell, some students were already walking towards the auditorium in their gowns.

"You know, in the past, I didn't like this kind of dance at all." Recalling the days of living in the palace when I was a child, there were always countless and never-ending dinner parties, where countless people pretended to be dancing with goblets. There are nobles with posture, and there are countless strange and familiar royal brothers and sisters secretly competing for identity, and there are flashy dances, whether it is a banquet or a dance, in her opinion, it is just a dirty gathering.

"You mean once?"

"Well, it is true that I didn't like it in the past, but I don't hate it either...because..."

"Nuna Li, I'm back." Lelouchu's sudden intrusion interrupted what Nuna Li was about to say.

"Brother, welcome back." Nunnally pushed the wheelchair and gave Lu Luxiu a warm hug.

"Nuna Li, you are very beautiful today, and this dress suits you very well." Lu Luxiu looked at Nuna Li, who had been meticulously dressed by Frantum, and his eyes lit up. His baby sister was indeed the cutest. The most beautiful thing, thinking that those brats might scramble to invite Nunnally to dance, thinking that Nunnally might be led to dance by others, Lu Luxiu's heart was sour, and he really wanted to hide her from anyone. people see.

"Brother, this year's dance banquet will also trouble you~"

"No trouble, no trouble at all!" Lu Luxiu's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard Nunnally's words, haha, is this Nunnally inviting him to dance? Sure enough, Nunnally is his own, no one should think about it Qiang, "It should be said that it is my honor to dance with you."

"Well, please." Nunnally's smile was bright and brilliant.

Because of brother Lu Luxiu, every time at the dance party, when he was cornered by those noble children, his brother would always rush out from unknown places, pass the crowd and put his hand in front of her, pulling her away. Get away from the crowd, into the center of the dance.

Because of the existence of her brother, those bad banquets are no longer so annoying, because the only one who can dance with her is her brother.

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