[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

We kissed to the sound of our hearts beating.

At this second, I just want to indulge in love with you.

"Let's go to see a Muggle play during the summer vacation! I really want to see it." Rosalind sat on the car seat thinking about her summer vacation arrangement—she hasn't visited the Muggle world for a long time, and Nora took her to see it when she was a child. Had a Chinese acrobatic show.

"Okay, we can watch another movie or something." Cedric watched her unpack a pack of Bibi's multi-flavored beans, with a smile in his eyes: Rosalind actually doesn't like this kind of blind box unpacking experience. Yes—ever since she ate a rotten-egg-flavored Bibi Jelly Bean that looked like a lemon sherbet.

"I hope I won't taste any strange flavors again this time, or I'll never bother with it!" The girl looked at the candies of various colors in the bag, and was quite determined to break the boat.

Cedric also laughed out loud when he heard the words: "Then it's really miserable~"

"Don't laugh!" The girl pursed her lips and gave him an angry look, and took out a pink jelly bean, "Pink, you can't be so strange, right?"

Cedric raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and before he could answer, Rosalind put the candy in his mouth.

ho~

Not bad, peach juice flavor!

"Well, pink won't step on thunder!" Rosalind took out another piece from the bag and handed it to the boy in front of him, "Try it?"

She was really lovely. Cedric rested his arm on the window sill and watched Rosalind quietly, his gray eyes full of his sweetheart.

When he reached out to take it, she scratched his palm unexpectedly: "If you eat my candy, you will be mine!"

"Well, your people."

Then you have eaten so much sugar and chocolate from me, have you already belonged to me?

Rosalind had considered for a long time whether to tell Mrs. Shen that she was with Cedric in person or to write her a letter to inform her.

After procrastinating and procrastinating, they are all on vacation.

"Mom, do you have time later?" Rosalind ate the bun baked by Nora herself, as if she had made a big decision.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Nora raised her eyes to look at her daughter, her blue eyes were full of love.

Rosalind met her gaze and continued, "Can you go to my room? I want to tell you something."

"Ok."

"What can't you tell me?" Yu Cheng Shen asked curiously as he watched the little padded jacket he raised became more and more clingy to his mother.

"You don't care about girls' affairs." Nora put another piece of barbecue on her husband's dinner plate, "Don't be curious about the conversation between our mother and daughter!"

"Fine, fine, I don't care." Yucheng Shen glanced at it as if the mother and daughter who had made an appointment earlier raised their eyebrows and stopped talking. He has never paid much attention to his family status-this also caused Rosalind to once think that Nora is the most powerful person in the family, although that seems to be the case?

For Yucheng Shen, he is already very happy - his wife and children are happy, and he is free from illness and disaster.

It's been a long time since Nora told her a bedtime story—and she's not the little girl she used to be coaxed to sleep.

"I'm with Ced." Rosalind sat on the bedside with Nora. She hadn't had such an intimate distance with her mother for a long time: "He is very good to me."

"Then do you like him?" Nora was not too surprised, as if she had expected it a long time ago.

Rosalind leaned her head on her shoulder and picked up a delicate red rose in the vase: "I like it."

"It's fine if you like it." Nora also put her eyes on the rose: "He is indeed a very good boy, would you like to share your little story with me? To be honest, I'm quite curious. Back then, I and When your father decided to be together, he seemed to be your age."

"Don't you think it's too early for me to do this? I can't tell what I want to do, but I just want to talk to you." Rosalind raised her head and looked at her mother's eyes like the sea of ​​tranquility, "You Will Dad and I think I'm a bad boy?"

"Of course not, my dear. Why would you think so? Besides, the age rules in the wizarding world are very different from those in the Muggle world. But most importantly, it shows that you are really starting to grow up."

"Would you approve of me being with him?" Rosalind continued to ask.

"Then if I say that I don't agree, will you break up with him?" Nora looked at her daughter and shook her head, and said with a smile: "So, many things depend on your own choice—your father and I Although it is something you can rely on forever, but in many cases, you still have to learn to make choices by yourself and face growth."

Nora rubbed the top of the girl's soft hair: "When I was chasing your father back then, all I could think about was how to abduct him home~ How about 'young and frivolous'? The love of teenagers is always Sincere and beautiful, it may be the blush and publicity shown, or it may be the unspeakable hidden in the heart. Although it is too early to describe this feeling with "love", this does not prevent them from being beautiful and exciting. longing."

She seems to have returned to the depths of her memory: "Love is always praised. This kind of emotion will transcend blood and race. You will want to spend your life with this person. Not only are you willing to enjoy the glory with him, but you are more willing to be with him." Face difficulties together. It is the collision of two souls. Although the world always likes to visualize it with marriage, marriage also contains more responsibilities.”

"A beautiful relationship will make people grow-it will make both parties better and develop in a better direction. If this relationship can make you better, why not cherish it Woolen cloth?"

Nora's words were like the lullaby Rosalind heard when she was a child, softly reaching her ears and quietly flowing into her heart.

"Be yourself, don't lose yourself for anything, you are the most worthy of your heart. Your father and I will always stand behind you. Good night, my baby." Nora left a smile on her forehead. With a kiss, she walked out of Rosalind's room, turned off the light, and the moonlight outside the window shone impartially on her body through the curtains.

The girl lowered her head and sniffed the fragrant flowers again, and the pressure that had been in her heart all this time dissipated—yes, she not only had Cedric's company, but also had the unconditional support and love of her family.

It was the first date in the Muggle world as a boyfriend and girlfriend, and both of them were somewhat embarrassed.

Fortunately, Cedric could always take care of all her little emotions—sitting in the theater watching the performance on the stage, Rosalind held his arm almost the whole time.

"My true and faithful over. I love you."

My true and faithful lover, I love you.

Walking out of the theater, Rosalind hadn't recovered from the aftertaste of the ending: "Will you marry me?"

Cedric raised their interlocking hands: "Of course. As long as you want, I will definitely put a wedding ring on your left ring finger."

"Actually, when I watched "Romeo and Juliet" for the first time, I didn't understand why Juliet died in love. She and Romeo had only known each other for a few days, but she was willing to abandon her family for him, just to fall in love with him." Rosalind held Cedric's hand jumped over the small puddles lightly: "I don't even understand why she chose to die for love - if it were me, I would choose to live on."

Cedric asked softly while holding her to prevent her from falling: "Then do you have any new insights now?"

"She was raised as a canary since she was a child, and her life trajectory was drawn out early. But she met Romeo, who brought her a new life experience-they were all chasing the freedom and freedom in their hearts. love,"

"If I were her, maybe I would also choose to die for love." Rosalind looked straight at the gray sea of ​​stars: "Could it be because she chose to die for love because she was afraid that she would never meet someone as stunning as Romeo again?" To her existence?"

Cedric also looked back at her: "People are like rainbows, you will know when you meet them."

"But I don't want to be your Romeo," the young man gently put his arms around her, wrapping her in his trench coat, "I hope you will always be safe and happy."

"Of course you don't have to be Romeo, just be my Cedric." Rosalind's face was full of seriousness, and even her eyebrows and eyes were firm: "You just need to be Cedric Diggory, you don't have to You don't have to be the pride of Hogwarts to be a good Mr Hufflepuff - you just have to be yourself, you know, your name alone makes my heart beat."

No one can refuse the love and affirmation from a lover.

There were not many people in the alley after the rain, and the still gray sky was like his quiet eyes.

"I really like you so much!" The corner of the girl's mouth curved, and she freed a hand that was holding her boyfriend's long body, stretched out her index finger to cover the boy's slightly thin lips, and then slowly slid down to his chest:

"From eyes to heart, from skin to soul."

Cedric grabbed the restless little hand, and his gray eyes were a little darker: "Don't move around, I can't help but want to kiss you."

After Rosalind heard this, the little devil in her heart wanted to do some "bad things"——

She looked down and pecked at Cedric's hand that was wrapping around her wrist.

"Rosa..." Cedric felt that he might be a little impulsive, and he lifted the girl's chin with a little force, forcing her to meet his gaze.

Rosalind deliberately dodged back when his kiss was about to fall, with a successful smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Is it really that exciting?"

Cedric's eyes rolled darkly, he took another step forward, and stretched out his arms to push her against the wall:

"You are my exclusive and unsolvable love potion."