[HP] Immortality

Qingyao has been in the third heaven for nearly ten thousand years. Although the unchanging heaven makes her feel bored early, she can be said to be at ease every day, and Xuandu is still there, so is her little flat peach fairy. Carefree too.

But since arriving here, it took her only seven or eight days to fully experience the warmth and coldness of the world. What she encountered was something she would never encounter in that peaceful and peaceful peach garden, and she never thought that her mood would be manipulated by a mortal. Pulled away.

Qingyao narrowed her eyes and originally wanted to go to the faculty seat in the distance, but was dragged by Greenton to the Gryffindor long table. The enthusiastic little lions welcomed her to join, and received a lot of words of concern .

Gryffindor was right next to Slytherin, but Qingyao was at the end of the long table closest to the entrance and exit of the auditorium. This place was basically occupied by seventh graders, and those from lower grades were at the front.

Greenton just stuffed a piece of sausage into his mouth, and asked while chewing, "Hey, Qing, your first class today is teaching those lower graders again? Those brats are very troublesome, and I don't know why, we and The number of Slytherin conflicts is increasing, and what's even more strange is that almost every time our people are unlucky, those Slytherins can get out unscathed, it's so unfair!"

Qing Yao just drank some orange juice. She still liked this casual way of getting along, which made her feel very relaxed, but after hearing what the other party said, she became puzzled, "Why? It's fine once or twice. Maybe this happens again and again?"

"Don't tell me, it's really like this!" A blonde girl sitting on the other side suddenly picked it up, and she even glanced at the long table next door.

Then he leaned over and lowered his voice mysteriously, "Qing, you know that our seventh graders basically don't care about anything in order to graduate, but one time when I was hungry and went to the kitchen after curfew, I happened to run into two Slytherins blocking me." Looking at a low-grade Hufflepuff, it seemed that some kind of spell was used, I took a sneak peek and found that Hufflepuff's arms were bloody, and he didn't make a sound..."

"Meryl, why haven't I heard you say that before? Do you know who that Hufflepuff is?" Greenton frowned at his friend, apparently not expecting him to stand by and watch.

Weiss scratched his hair, and said apologetically, "Anna, don't be angry, I also forgot for a while, last Wednesday, they were wearing masks, I couldn't see their faces clearly, and they were very vigilant, so I It was noticed within a few steps."

Greenton glanced at the Slytherin next door with an uneasy expression. Although the auditorium was not quiet, he lowered his voice and said, "This is too bad. If caught, those two Slytherins will definitely be given a serious warning." , and even quit school.”

Qingyao also understood the seriousness of the matter when she heard it, and looked at Greenton who was so serious, she raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, "Don't worry, Anna, I will report this matter to the professors today. evidence, but they may take some of my word for it more."

Greenton saw that she was such a failure in a second, and immediately stuck to her arm and sighed, "As the president of the student council, I also have a headache. If I can't catch them, I can't deduct points or follow the school rules. Punishment, Merlin's stinky socks, those Slytherins are so cunning! It's like organized and premeditated."

"Actually, I also have the same feeling. They even wore masks when they came out to do bad things. Obviously, they were prepared later." Weiss stared thoughtfully at the caramel cake that was only half left in front of him, and then groaned It was swallowed in one gulp.

"If this is the case, it will be even more difficult to find any evidence, and the student who was bullied may have been warned not to speak out." Qing Yao looked at the hearty breakfast but suddenly lost her appetite. I can't help but think of what Sister Yunsheng often said, the world is full of sinister people, this is true.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere on their side suddenly became solemn, and even Qing Yao, who was already depressed, had a bad impression of this place.

And Qing Yao, who had breakfast, was about to leave the auditorium when she was stopped by Riddle first. She subconsciously glanced sideways at Greenton and the others beside her, and was about to say something but was preempted by the other party.

"I have some questions I want to ask Ms. Qing. It may take some time. Senior Sister Greenton is about to graduate. She should have a lot to prepare for." Riddle maintained a polite smile, looking at the seniors who were older than him. Not the slightest bit of disrespect.

"Uh...Of course, Meryl and I will leave first, Qing, remember not to be late for class." Greenton was also winking, seeing the man of the school in front of him coming alone to find the woman next to him After a while, he understood a little, and then pulled Wes away.

Qingyao didn't expect that Greenton would leave her here alone so soon, and she felt helpless watching the two of them leaving in such a hurry.

"Yao, there is still some time before the first class, let's talk about it in another place." Riddle did not miss her cute look with wide-eyed eyes, and took a step forward to hold her hand, but missed.

Qing Yao took a few steps back, pretending not to see his outstretched hand, and said, "Then go outside the castle." Without waiting for his answer, she stepped around him and walked towards the hall.

Riddle found Malfoy looking over with just a glance. The other party's undisguised provocative expression seemed to be laughing at the scene where he was rejected, but he didn't intend to pay attention to it. The smile on his face didn't loosen at all. out.

Today's weather is really good. Although it's only early in the morning, wisps of sunlight breaking through the clouds in the sky have already sprinkled on this slightly bleak landscape, which actually gives people the illusion that spring, when everything recovers, is coming.

Qing Yao took a few deep breaths of fresh air, and immediately felt her heart, which was clogged with awkward and complicated emotions, feel better, especially in the cold, she didn't feel so sleepy anymore. She looked in the direction of the Black Lake without turning around, "What did Riddle want to tell me?"

He stood behind her, and after a moment of silence, he took a few steps to her side, and said softly, "Your complexion is too bad, Yao, please ask Professor Dumbledore for leave and go back to rest."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I know how my body is, so don't bother you to worry about me. If you have nothing else to do, then prepare to go to the classroom used for the first class." Qing Yao turned to the side He took a step forward to distance himself from him, and his voice was so faint that no emotion could be heard.

He didn't reply immediately and didn't intend to leave as she said, but just quietly looked at her side face, and after a while, he said in a helpless tone, "Yao, you are angry with me."

"Never." She denied it almost immediately, but after finishing speaking, she felt that she seemed to be too deliberate, and she couldn't help feeling annoyed, "What I mean is that you and I are friends and you haven't done anything, why should I To be angry?"

"But your expression tells me that you are very upset because of what happened the day before yesterday." Riddle said it directly, and then continued with a slight sigh, "Yao, I understand that you are practicing by locking yourself in the room, but I can't help but worry about you."

She only lowered her eyes and replied softly, "Thank you." Then she fell into silence, not knowing what to say.

She doesn't understand why she has to worry about the incident the day before yesterday, but she just found out that he has someone she likes. This is a common thing. As a friend, she should be happy for him, but she really Not happy at all.

Even though she has been avoiding this strange feeling for the past two days, she still has to face it, and now she is sure that she doesn't want him to pursue that Miss Mu En, doesn't want him to really take action, doesn't want Watching him fall in love with others...

After a long time, Qingyao felt that her body was getting colder, but there was no movement around her. She thought that he might have left, and the sourness in her heart was even worse. The mist in front of her eyes blocked her sight, but she still Looking back to see where he left.

But what she didn't expect was that she just turned around and fell into an extremely warm embrace. Without giving her any time to react, his low but gentle voice came from next moment.

"I thought Yao was very smart. I was so obvious the day before yesterday but I was still misunderstood. Later I realized that I was not smart enough. I should have dispelled all your worries earlier and said this to you."

He seemed to be smiling, because she had already heard a little smile, all his words fell on her heart, and she began to look forward to it.

But he didn't continue talking immediately, instead he let her go and took her cold little hand back and kissed, "I don't like Edith Moon, just because I already have someone I like."

He paused for a moment, she couldn't understand what was contained in those bright eyes, but it was like magic that made her unable to look away, and her heart beat faster accordingly.

"I have the most special relationship with her. She is very special. She smiles like the warm sun under the spring day when all things are revived. When she is angry, she is not scary or even cute, but she is also very shy, just like... .for now."

His bony fingers slowly caressed her face, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he waited for a while before continuing to ask, "I like you, Yao, for me, no matter who you are, you can't be with me." Compared to you, you are the only light in my unchosen first ten years of life, stay with me, okay?"

She stared at him without blinking as if she had lost her mind, but the tears she shed told the other party that she was listening carefully and attentively to every word he said.

Because of his words, the haze in her heart was swept away, and she burst into tears and laughed, "Riddle, because of this, I realized that I also have a sweetheart written in a picture book... .I should also talk to you more directly, I like you too, and I want to be with you."

But her tears fell more and more. He took out a handkerchief from nowhere and was gently wiping her, coaxing softly, "Little fool should be happier, why are you crying more and more?" ?Maybe, I have to divert your attention."

He held her small face in his arms, and after he finished speaking, he leaned closer and kissed her. She was stunned for a moment, which successfully awakened the memory of the first night, when he kissed her like this.

His movements were very light, licking and sucking her soft lips, but he was not only willing to taste it lightly, he penetrated into her mouth without any hindrance, unscrupulously sucking the fragrance that belonged to her.

The hands supporting her slender waist were tightening, and soon she could only cling to him, and the entanglement in her mouth gradually turned to enthusiasm.

After all, she still couldn't stand such strength, so she couldn't help but groaned, but she was also submerged in the rich sweetness that was almost insoluble.

Qingyao still didn't go to class, just because Riddle forbade her to "abuse" herself like this, so he rushed to the first class after he accompanied her to ask for leave and sent her back to tuck the quilt for her personally.

And Qing Yao who was lying on the bed at that time still had an unbelievable feeling, different from yesterday, at this moment her heart was full of the satisfaction he brought her, which made her even more satisfied than when she was free in the heavens before. Happy feeling.

She also finally realized that she had really become what was described in the picture book. As long as she thought of him, she would be happy and at the same time couldn't help thinking of him. It was like an infinite loop. What about happiness?

The author has something to say:

Come, write about sweet love, very good