[Comprehensive] Love between the two worlds

When Zicuckoo was surprised, she heard a voice calling her from inside, so she quickly cleaned up the expression on her face and went in.

There are several dessert plates beside Daiyu, and each plate contains three exquisite plum cakes.

Daiyu instructed: "Zicuckoo, find a food box and send a copy of these to the old lady and the two aunts."

Zicuckoo responds, stealing a look at Daiyu.I didn't feel it before, but looking at Daiyu now, I can see an extraordinary taste no matter what.

Daiyu said, "What are you looking at?"

Zijuan hurriedly turned her head and concealed: "It's nothing. But girl, why are there two more dishes here?" One must be eaten by the girl herself, but there is an extra dish, Zijuan doesn't know who to give it to up.

"Why is the usual cleverness gone?" Daiyu laughed, "Of course this dish is reserved for you and Xueyan."

"Hey!" Zicuckoo responded cheerfully.She felt that her girls were always very sincere towards their servants.Even if it was only for this point, she was willing to be transferred from Jia Mu to serve this girl with a foreign surname.

Speaking of Jia's mansion, there are not a few beautiful women, all of them are very good.But the one she likes and admires the most is Miss Lin.He has a decent background, good appearance, good talent, and good character.

Among the people she has met, perhaps only Miss Bao from the Xue family can compete with her daughter, but Miss Bao's character is too cold, and she lacks the spirituality of Miss Lin from her family.

What's more, I saw such a miraculous scene around the girl today...

While thinking silently, Zijuan quickly packed her things and left.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Daiyu wondered, "Why is this girl so stupid?"

"She's a lot smarter than an elf," Riddle said.

"Elf?" Daiyu thought about it for a while: "Is it a creature that helps your rich family with housework? I have never seen it before."

"There are so many in the Hogwarts kitchen, there is always a chance to see them."

Daiyu nodded, thinking of something, she said again: "Zijuan is different from the elf. She takes good care of me, she is my half sister."

"Well, she's your half-sister, so," Riddle looked down at her, "what am I to you?"

Riedel is now 14 years old, and it's time to get taller.Compared with Easterners, Westerners are inherently taller and have deeper faces.Riddle was wearing a large wizard robe. When he lowered his head and looked down like this, he felt a little oppressive.

Daiyu was stunned for a moment, then said, "You..."

Riddle looked at her carefully, but in the end she just smiled and walked around him with the plate: "Hurry up and go back to the Bisha cupboard, the plum cake will be cold after a long time."

Riddle had no choice but to walk back with her.I shook my head secretly in my heart, the subtlety of the oriental...

All the way, golden flowers rained down, carrying bursts of fragrance.When Daiyu returned to the green gauze cupboard, scattered sweet-scented osmanthus flowers were sprinkled in her bun.His face became more and more attractive.

But Daiyu didn't pay attention to herself, but collected all the sweet-scented osmanthus that fell from Riddle's wizard robe, and wrapped them in an embroidered handkerchief.

Riddle knew that Daiyu had always cherished flowers, and thought that since the flowers had already fallen on his shoulders, he couldn't bear to throw them under his feet and trample them.So when Daiyu finished her work, she suddenly said, "Don't move."

Daiyu didn't know why, so she obediently stood where she was.

There was a slight and warm touch on her head. It turned out that Riddle helped her pick up the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers from her hair one by one.

It seems...too close.Daiyu wanted to push him away, but thinking that Riddle was just doing the same thing she did to him, she didn't know how to react for a while.

At this moment, there was a slight touch in the hair, and something was caught in the bun.Daiyu looked up at Riddle suspiciously, but found that he was looking at her hair intently.Daiyu had no choice but to take it off by herself, only to find that it was a small and bright red maple leaf.

Needless to say, Riddle must have picked it off when he passed by the garden just now.

"Don't move." Riddle inserted the maple leaf back again. "It matches your dress well."

All right.Now that he said so, Daiyu agreed.

Daiyu opened the carved wooden window on the far side.The two enjoyed the plum cake made by themselves here.This place faces the garden, which is usually used to enjoy the scenery, so it is extremely quiet and few people pass by.Otherwise, seeing the cakes flying in mid-air, there must be some haunted rumors about to spread.

The delicacies made by hand naturally have a unique taste that cannot be compared with other delicacies.

After tasting the pastries, Daiyu personally brewed a pot of hot tea and poured it for Riddle: "Drink green tea in autumn and black tea in winter. Now that it is September, West Lake Longjing is perfect."

"The taste is very unique." Riddell took a sip and said, "Sure enough, the Orientals have a mysterious health-preserving philosophy that prolongs life."

"It's just your poor mouth." Daiyu looked at him and said suddenly, "Wait a minute, I'll be here soon."

When he came to the desk, he sharpened the inkstone, spread out the rice paper, and outlined a familiar figure that could no longer be familiar with a few strokes.

A foreign man in a black robe is drinking tea by the window with a cup in his hand, while outside the window is the beautiful scenery of the bleak autumn garden.

Elements that shouldn't appear in the same picture become so harmonious after passing through her brush.

Daiyu looked at the painting and smiled.And Riddle came to her side at some point and saw the painting.

"How?" Daiyu asked, holding up the painting.

"Very good." Riddle took out his wand, "It's just that something is missing."

Just as Daiyu was about to ask a question, she saw Riddle waving his wand, a halo of light enveloped the paper, and his own figure slowly appeared on it.Riddle's boy's characteristic deep voice sounded. "How can you let me paint alone?"

— We should have been together.

In the painting, the girl is standing by the desk with a brush in her hand, watching the boy painting by the window. Although the boy is holding tea in his hand, he is looking at the painter with deep black eyes.It was the scene just now.

Much more lively than before.

Dai Yu was just about to speak.But he heard the sound of knocking on the door from outside, it should be Zicuckoo came back.

Daiyu hurriedly placed the painting under other rice paper, and sat in front of the desk, pretending to be reading.

"Come in."

Sure enough, it is azalea.He stood there with his head down, twisting his handkerchief, not knowing what he was doing.

"Is it all delivered?"

"Sent, delivered." Zijuan hurriedly replied, but her voice was choked for some reason.

Could it be that Zicuckoo was bullied?Daiyu thought to herself, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Girl!" Zijuan suddenly raised her head, her red eyes filled with tears.

Daiyu's heart sank, and she instinctively looked at Riddle.

"Girl's condolences!" Zijuan knelt down, crying blood every word, "Master Lin...he's gone!"

boom!Daiyu was dizzy for a while, and fell down uncontrollably. In the confusion, she didn't know who supported her, and the sky was dark for a moment.