[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

The maple leaves turn green and red, red and green again, light and shadow flow in their growing bodies, how many times they look at each other despite the changes of time, looking back, they are still teenagers here.

"Are you going to come to my house this Christmas?" Rosalind flipped through the magic history book in front of her a little bored. Yucheng Shen set a time for her to read every day after she was eight years old—it couldn't be true. Let her know nothing but doing nothing every day.

"Okay, I'll go back and talk to my parents." Cedric gently pushed a glass of peach juice in front of the girl.

"How did you manage to not be bored reading History of Magic? Every time I read this book, I feel like I can see Merlin in my dream the next second!" The girl grumbled reluctantly, pouted. Pouted his mouth with a little peach juice.

"The history of magic is indeed a bit monotonous when you just read a book," Cedric echoed her words softly, "but you are very good at transfiguration and spells, aren't you?"

"Fortunately, you are with me, otherwise I would not be able to learn well." The girl leaned on the table with her elbows, her dark brown eyes clearly reflected the gentle young man in front of her. "Thank you for being with me all the time, Seid."

A ray of afternoon breeze took the opportunity to sneak in, shaking the curtains.

The wind at the end of autumn failed to soothe the sudden eagerness in the young man's heart, but rather added fuel to the fire.

The Diggory couple didn't raise any objection to his decision to go to Shen's house for Christmas, after all Rosalind also lived in Digory's house last year.

During this period of time, Yu Cheng Shen was so entangled with work that he almost had to settle for a new home in the office of the Ministry of Magic. Even Christmas, he couldn't spare much time to spend the holiday comfortably with his wife and children.Although Nora complained that he didn't care about anything as soon as he started working, she still chose to accompany him to handle some tasks.

This also led to Rosalind almost staying at home alone for Christmas.

So when Cedric came out of the Shen family's fireplace with the two gifts prepared by himself and the Diggory couple, Nora suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and Rosalind regained a relaxed smile——

To Nora, Cedric was a trustworthy and reliable child;

For Rosalind, Cedric is an angel who can spend Christmas with her at home.

"Sed, since you're here, can you help me take care of Rosa? If things go well with you, Uncle Shen, I will be back in the afternoon. I'm afraid she will blow up the Shen family if she's alone at home." Nora helplessly rubbed the top of her daughter's hair, eyes full of doting.

"Mom!" Rosalind blushed and wanted to refute her mother when she heard the words—what does it mean to blow up the Shen family? !Although she did make mistakes two or three times when learning the spells, there is nothing wrong with that, isn't it? !

Cedric could be regarded as "resigned in danger" today, but it was nothing to him, after all, he had promised her that he would spend the holiday with her together. "I will do my best to take care of Rosa, Aunt Nora, please rest assured."

After explaining a few more words, Nora hurriedly left for the Ministry of Magic. After she left, Rosalind dragged Cedric back to the sofa.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowsofofondetoontoyou for Christmas, or I really have to spend Christmas alone!

"I will do what I promised you, don't worry." Cedric rubbed again, the girl's soft hair scratched his palm a little itchy.

Withdrawing his hand, Cedric asked gently: "Have you eaten yet? Shall I go and make you something to eat?"

Rosalind nodded in a hurry: "Yeah! Is strawberry cake okay?"

"Okay." Saying that, Cedric walked skillfully into Shen's kitchen.

In four years he went from a child who couldn't cook to an almost skilled pastry chef, thanks to Rosalind - she really loves desserts.

When did you start wanting to learn to cook for her?Cedric cracked eggs as he recalled their encounter.

It may be a sentence she said casually one morning, "I want to eat candy", or it may be a sentence "I miss the little cake" after she rested her chin in a daze one afternoon, or it may be a sentence of emotion under the brilliant stars, "I want to come Order some chocolate".

Why do you have to do it for her?Cedric himself couldn't figure it out, he didn't think he had any talent as a servant or the desire to become a professional baker.

In short, he did it, and he worked hard without complaint.

Turning around to look for ingredients, Cedric inadvertently saw the expectant looking girl with squinted eyes at the door, and suddenly understood something in his heart: how can there be so many reasons to look for?It's just that Rosalind was the one who said these words.If someone else said so, how could he want to do it himself?

Rosalind found a glass bottle containing a light red liquid on the small table in front of the windowsill.Rosalind opened the lid and sniffed lightly. It wasn't pomegranate juice or anything, but a faint smell of alcohol lingered.

The girl already had an idea in her heart. If nothing else happened, it was a bottle of cherry wine—Nora brewed some by herself every year. It was sweet and not very strong. Rosalind also tasted a little with her permission. .

Well, it shouldn't matter if you have a drink, right?Just have a drink.

The girl thought to herself, and then filled a cup for herself.

In the mouth, it is a familiar taste. The fruity aroma of cherries neutralizes the irritating alcohol taste and makes it more lingering and soft. It has a unique sweetness when mixed together.

After a while, the cup ran out, and Rosalind felt her face was hot, so she put down the cup and nestled on the sofa and continued to obediently wait for Cedric to make the cake.

The temperature of her body gradually increased. In the past, Nora would only allow her to drink a small sip to satisfy her curiosity. Today, she drank the whole glass, but it really made this little rose completely drunk.

Cedric looked at the girl who was curled up on the sofa with her back to him, and hurried over to put the cake on the long table to check her situation: "Rosa?" He called her name softly, and the girl hummed slightly Twice.Hearing this, she turned around and opened her eyes wide to see him, but she still couldn't see Cedric's face clearly.As the distance draws closer, the sweet smell of cherry wine hits the face.

"Have you been drinking?" Cedric looked at the delirious girl in front of him and said dotingly and helplessly, "Do you still remember who I am?"

"Can I bite you?" The girl in front of her was blushing as if her cheeks were on fire, and her eyes were blurred with a layer of mist, but her hand was already on the neck of the person in front of her. She really couldn't hear or see clearly. Who is the person in front of him and what he is talking about, but his voice is very pleasant in the haze, and his mouth looks good to bite!

"Huh?!" The boy's gray eyes trembled in shock, and then he habitually reached out to help the girl who was about to fall.

Rosalind was immersed in her drowsy thoughts, and she forcefully forced Cedric's head to lower in her direction.Cedric's face turned red because of her actions, and the tie that was originally neat and tidy was also torn apart by her—so this good boy who always seems to be able to face everything with ease stammered. : "Rosa, you, you're drunk."

"Don't be like this~" Rosalind's ending voice carried a strong coquettish meaning, "Can you let me take a bite? Just one bite~"

The girl's delicate body was half pressed against him, and Cedric was pressed tightly against the sofa by her.

Cedric always didn't know how to reject her, and he didn't seem to have said "no" to her.

Seeing that he didn't speak again, the girl didn't hesitate anymore, she opened her mouth and bit his light-colored thin lips.

It's really good to bite, the little drunk thought vaguely, it's a bit like jelly, but much softer than jelly.

Cedric was stunned by her bite, and all sensations disappeared with a bang in his brain - only the tingling bite on his mouth stimulated his nerves.

After biting it contentedly, Rosalind looked down at him, her hazy dark brown eyes reflected the young man with red and swollen lower lip.

"Don't make trouble, Rosa." Cedric looked at her with his gray eyes unblinking, and his voice was inexplicably aggrieved—the bite she just bit was not light.

Rosalind leaned over his chest, feeling a little dizzy.Feeling the rapid beating sounds coming from her ears, she frowned again and said in doubt: "Why is your heart beating so fast? Are you sick..."

Before she could finish speaking, the girl was completely stunned by the surging alcohol.

Cedric raised one arm to cover his sight and half of his face, and then patted the girl who stopped talking with his other hand.

Merlin's beard!His face was also terribly hot now, and the deer in his chest almost jumped out.

He didn't drink, but he felt that he was almost drunk.