Seeing that the other party saw it, Qing Yao didn't feel shy, but nodded generously, "Well, I just thought of something with my... lover, please sit down, sir, I'll make you some tea, wait a moment one time."

After leaving this sentence, she went into the kitchen happily and went to work, but the man did not sit down, and the smile on his face disappeared when she turned around. He took a few random steps and looked around the entire living room. There was no warmth in the dark eyes.

It didn't take long before Qingyao came out with a tray and saw that the other party was flipping through a book. She walked over a few steps and poured the black tea before she politely said, "I think this tea is not bad, but I don't know if it's the same as yours. Taste, please taste, sir."

"Thank you."

After thanking the man, he cooperatively put down the book and took a sip from the teacup, and then praised with a warm smile, "It's exactly as described by Miss, it's really fragrant and tastes good."

But the next second he was talking, he changed the subject calmly, pretending to be surprised, "It's just that Miss, you are so young, I didn't expect you to have a family."

start a family...

"No no...it's not here yet..."

Naturally, Qing Yao immediately denied it. She lowered her eyes and stared at her fingers, unconsciously remembering the hands he tightly clasped before leaving in the morning, and the smile on her lips was even sweeter, "But...maybe it will be like Mr. Said."

As a result, she heard a "bang" just after she finished speaking, which was extremely crisp and piercing. She looked up and found that it was made after the teacup collided with the table, and part of the hot tea spilled on the table and his hands, but The man apologized in time, "Sorry, I didn't hold it steady, did you scare the lady?"

But Qingyao's attention was all on the opponent's burned hand at the moment, she subconsciously wanted to use a spell, but suddenly realized that the opponent was just an ordinary person, so she had to stand up immediately, "...you...you wait! "

Immediately afterwards, she hurriedly went to get a wet towel soaked in cold water, and she went straight to the man and sat down, covered his burned hand with the towel, and then put a hand behind her back to rub it calmly. With a small spell, a small porcelain bottle appeared in her hand.

"Cold water alone is not enough. My ointment is very useful for this kind of burn. Although it is only red, it still hurts. Let me apply some for you. I am so sorry. The tea is too hot. I should cool it down." Here you go."

As she spoke, she smeared some transparent ointment from the small porcelain bottle, then took off the towel, and carefully applied it to the obviously reddened skin on his hand.She painted it carefully, only to realize that the other party's hands are very beautiful, with well-defined and slender fingers.

However, the man didn't say a word the whole time, the area covered by the ointment was cool and cool, and easily suppressed the burning pain, even though the pain was nothing to him, until she was about to stop, he suddenly reacted Come and grab her little hand.

But before she could react, the man let go of her again, and then his voice came from above, "Thank you, miss, I feel better, I'm just a little curious, seeing how Miss's dress is similar to what I once wrote in a book It is very similar to the ones I have seen on the Internet, from the ancient Orient many years ago."

Hearing the other party's question, Qing Yao didn't take it seriously, but she still consciously moved to the side, distanced herself from him and said, "My dress is indeed related to what Mr. said, but I'm used to it. I don’t want to dress like this, but I also have the normal clothes of women here at home, but I don’t plan to go out so I wear it.”

The man didn't seem to care much about her explanation. His gaze was on her face all the time, as if he was about to see a trick, but the other party also retracted his gaze in time.

"Don't worry, I don't have any opinion on the lady's dress. In fact, I think this kind of dress suits you very well, just because I remembered a story I heard a long time ago, about an oriental myth, a... celestial A Fairy Tale."

This aroused Qing Yao's interest, and she asked curiously, "Can I ask you to explain it, sir? Maybe I have heard it too."

It's just that the man suddenly cast a complicated look, but the next second he chuckled and replied, "Of course... I was still a student when I read this story, and I have forgotten some details, so I can only tell one perhaps."

After Qingyao expressed that she didn't mind, the man looked away from the window on the other side, and began to talk.

"The fairy in the sky has lived for ninety-eight million years. Tired of the immutable environment, she sneaked into the world one day. Her luck was very bad, and she encountered a lot of troubles, but at the same time she found lost his beloved other half.

She confessed everything to the man, and the man accepted it gladly. They had a sweet time together, and even the fairy was pregnant with a child.

But the man's approach is all to satisfy his desire, he wants to live forever.The fairy didn't know the man's true thoughts, and she foolishly wanted to help him, to help an ordinary person escape from life and death, because she was sure that this man was the love of her life, and she even planned to abandon her fairy identity for this man.

Later... Later, on the day she gave birth, the man made preparations in advance. He colluded with others to gain her power when she was weak, but... the fairy was very naive, and she gave all her power to her on her own initiative. The man was stabbed in the heart.

That man never loved her, he just took advantage of her, but the fairy still didn't blame him before disappearing, and the last words left were... I love you. "

Speaking of this, he didn't say anything more. Qing Yao knew that the story was over, but she also carefully noticed that the other party seemed not very happy, thinking that it brought back bad memories of him, so she carefully comforted him. , "...Sir, the fairy in this story must still be alive, she may have returned to the sky."

The man didn't answer, but suddenly looked over to meet her eyes, and asked another question, "If Miss is a fairy in the story, will she choose to take revenge on this man after returning to heaven?"

"I think..."

She hesitated for a moment before continuing, "... If it was me, since I was willing to give all my strength to that man, then I must have loved him badly... I will not take revenge, but with his previous Love and hate will stop here, and if you die once, it will completely cut off all ties between the two, so why bother with each other? Besides, that man didn't give any affection, so it's not worth it."

At this moment, Qing Yao suddenly noticed that the other party looked at her strangely, and before she could think about it, he asked again, "So... what about that child, can I just leave it alone?"

It turned out that there was still this question, and she pondered for a while before replying, "Maybe it's cold-blooded to say that, but that man and the child belong to the past, and she doesn't have to be responsible for it. Father killed it himself, just...

Is it my own child, and I will try my best to take care of everything, but I won't recognize each other. There is no need to involve innocent children. He has his own future, so he shouldn't be trapped too. "

The man suddenly smiled, he looked away again, and explained politely, "I asked many people the same question, but only Miss gave me the most realistic answer, so I was a little surprised and...surprised, I'm sorry for the gaffe just now, please don't take it to heart."

But he didn't give her a chance to reply, and immediately changed the topic and proposed, "I guess the lady hasn't had lunch yet, would you mind joining me, I'll treat you, as a thank you gift for treating my burns and as a neighbor's goodwill , I am looking forward to meeting your lover, miss, maybe I can become friends with him."

Originally Qingyao wanted to refuse directly, but seeing the other party's sincerity, she hesitated for a while and agreed, mainly because she was indeed a little hungry.

There is no place to pick too far, it is in an Italian restaurant on the street next door, in fact, Qing Yao and Malfoy came here together, because the first day they moved into their new home, both of them knew nothing about cooking, so they went outside first eat meal.

However, although her sweetheart was dismissive of Muggle things, she didn't make any radical remarks about Muggle food. Laughed all the way.

And the handsome man in front of her is a completely different type from her sweetheart. Chatting with him, Qingyao only felt that everything was taken care of well, polite and comprehensive, and gave her enough respect and demeanor, which is nothing like a gentle gentleman the difference.

Without any words or actions that exceeded the rules, Qing Yao felt very comfortable walking with this man, and even had the urge to make friends with him.

After sending her back, the man didn't stay any longer, but he also gave her a kind suggestion: If you encounter any trouble, go to the next door to find him immediately.

But what Qingyao didn't expect was that she finally survived the boring afternoon alone. When the evening came, there was another knock on the door. It was none other than the new neighbor Easton she met at noon. . Pfeiffer.

The two standing at the door looked at each other, and she asked "what's the matter, sir", and was grabbed by the arm by the other party and took her out. Of course, he let go of his hand in time and explained before she asked the question.

"If we go to dinner now, there should be a movie in time for the end. My friend gave me two tickets, but I only used the last one. I think the lady would not mind joining me, otherwise it would be a waste? "

Qing Yao, who caught the key words, immediately asked, "Movie? What is that?"

But Pfeffer had an inscrutable expression, but he replied in a teasing tone, "That's something that all beautiful ladies would like, and I believe this lady will not refuse my invitation, right? See For the sake of my sincerity."

Out of curiosity about the movie and being amused by the other party bending over to make an invitation, Qing Yao nodded and agreed without refusing. Anyway, even if she didn't go, she was alone at home. Obviously her sweetheart would not come back so early, so go out There is nothing wrong with playing around.

So, under Pfeiffer's arrangement, the two enjoyed a sumptuous dinner together leisurely, and then went to the theater together, a magical place she had never been to.

The hall was very large, but there were only the two of them present, and the seats were all luxurious and comfortable. There was a huge rectangular screen in front of it. Even though there were bright lights, it was gray.

Although she asked countless questions, Pfeiffer didn't answer them directly, and kept keeping secrets until they sat down, the lights on the top suddenly went out, and a beam of light suddenly projected behind the huge screen they were facing , her doubts are gone.

The black-and-white image jumping on the screen and the opening music made her calm down and watch it unconsciously. This is absolutely unheard of for her. She has no time to ask what is the reason. Now she just wants to follow the girl inside. The protagonists enter the following plot together.

The two-hour movie ended at the end when the male and female protagonists met each other's eyes, but the lights in the audience did not turn on because of the end of the story. Qingyao couldn't help feeling sorry for the male and female protagonists who were not together, but what she got was the love of the people around her. An awkward reassurance.

"That's just a movie. The real story must be that the princess will not fall in love with a poor reporter, and the poor reporter will not give up the chance to be famous because of the so-called favor. The reality is always crueler than the story, just like..."

He stopped suddenly when he said this, and when she turned her face suspiciously and looked over, she bumped into his deep eyes, and then he continued, "...the answer you gave me at noon, I thought, Miss Qing, you And a realistic person, just like me.”

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Sisters, here I come!Who can guess what this movie is, it was a classic one released in 1953, by the way, Lao Fu tried to steal the house

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