Deep sea mermaid head-to-head strategy

After Mephides moved into Klein's house, although the two had some contact due to various force majeure, Klein usually held or hugged her, always through the clothes.

Apart from helping Mephides apply the medicine, he has never actively touched her exposed skin, let alone the back of his hand and the palm of his hand like now.

Klein was led to play a few notes down, and when he sensed something was wrong, he was about to withdraw his hand. Unexpectedly, Mephides firmly held him, and folded his hands, one big and one small, on the keys. A string of piano sounds came out.

"..."

Klein was quite surprised, and when he turned his head, he met Mephides burning gaze.

Her eyes are like the turquoise sea water mixed with frost and snow in the glacier area. The polar sunlight casts it down and cannot see the bottom. Instead, it makes people feel a sense of endless deep fear hidden below.

Such a look...

In fact, Klein felt that Mephides was different from ordinary girls more than once.

——She is too calm, compared to her peers, she is especially able to endure loneliness.

Klein always thought it was because she couldn't speak, and was used to being quiet, so when he was at home, he rarely disturbed her.

The two often go their separate ways. Occasionally, Klein would worry that she would be bored and take her out for a walk.

Mephides neither expressed liking nor hating these arrangements, as if it didn't matter to her what to do.

It's like people can do something when they are bored, as long as they can pass the time.

However, right now, Klein can see a rare purpose in her eyes, and the target is himself.

Although he has seen Mephides at close range several times, Klein has never looked at her carefully. At this time, his eyes meet, and every detail is clearly visible. The shape of the eyes, eyelashes, and even the soft down hair on the forehead can be seen clearly. Clearly.

Surprisingly, Mephides had a beautiful and weak appearance, but her eyes were strong and firm. The way her eyelids were pressed down made Klein feel like she had seen her before somewhere.

Is it... Sweet?

Smelling the familiar, faintly cold fragrance, Klein frowned unconsciously, and when he was about to withdraw his hand again, Mephides had already let go.

Both were silent for a while.

Klein didn't quite agree with Mefides's actions just now. At first, he was thinking, as... an elder, what kind of tone should he use to tell Mefides that he shouldn't be too close to men outside his family.

However, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had no position to warn her.

In the past half a month, they really got along very well, at least on the surface there was no discord.

Mephides should just trust him and really treat him as a family member, so she subconsciously made intimate gestures.

If he used the social etiquette to treat outsiders to admonish Mefides, it was as if he was telling Mefides that he did not regard her as his younger sister, and those unavoidable intimacy seemed to be given a different explanation.

It's really not easy to take care of a younger sister, especially if it's not a real sister.

Is he thinking too much, or...

While Klein was deliberating, Mephides had already finished writing a line in the notebook, and held the notebook up in front of Klein: [Did I teach it badly? 】

"..."

The look in her eyes just now seemed to be just an illusion. Mephides returned to her usual calm and calm appearance, and turned her head to look at Klein, showing a little oppressive doubt.

This made it more and more obvious that Klein himself was worrying too much.

That's right, how could Mafides' trust in him be colored with intimacy?

If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have made excuses to prevaricate Heyman.

"No," Klein said, half blaming himself and half apologetically, "You teach very well, but I'm really not good at it."

Hearing this, Mephides thought for a while, turned over a page, and wrote down the music score of the nursery rhyme in the notebook, then put the notebook on the music stand, covered his hand again, added fingering, and slowly guided He started playing again.

The sunlight coming in from the window was warm and warm, Mephides got very close, her blond hair fell on his arms.

No matter how Klein persuaded himself from the bottom of his heart, he still felt that the back of his covered hand was uncomfortable, and it was inexplicably numb, and there was a faint tendency to transmit it to his arm.

The half of the body that was close to Mefides was also very strange. Following Mefides's movements, the shoulders of the two touched, and the small friction between the fabrics was infinitely magnified, dragging and rubbing against Klein's ears.

It was impossible to feel the other person's body temperature during such a brief contact, but half of Klein's shoulders became hot and tense, and his heartbeat was not normal.

The arms are stiff and the hands don't work.

If you can't feel anything wrong, you'd be too stupid. Klein exhaled slowly, trying not to let Mephides notice his abnormality, retracted his hand, and said with a normal expression: "There are still some things today, let's learn it another day." .”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mephides to respond, she got up and left the living room, as if fleeing in a hurry.

Mephides followed Klein until he closed the door of the room, turned to look at the music score on the notebook, rubbed her thumb and forefinger lightly, as if she was recalling the feeling when she was in contact with Klein. After a long time, the hand Putting it on the keys, the beautiful tune lingered in the room again.

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There will be all the bridges that should be there~ The burial must be buried~