[Zhongyingmei] Small vase

Fred backtracked after saying that.

What "as long as you please"!No no no no!He's going to give that blond guy a test!

Yes, a little test.

When Steve got home, the living room was not lit.Usually at this time, if he hadn't come back, Abby would leave one for him.

But today I was pestered by Fred, and I forgot to play with him.

Steve changed his shoes and called softly, "Abby?"

Abby was in the study, turned up the volume and let out an "ah", and quickly got up from the floor.But it was too late, Steve turned a corner, his eyes fell into the space of the study, and he caught her at a glance.

Abby smiled at him, sweet and flattering.Steve wouldn't let her sit on the floor, and she wouldn't normally, but Fred got her sideways when he came.

Not to mention that until now Fred was still jumping up and down beside her, trying to pull her ears out:

"What are you doing standing up so quickly!"

Abby ignored him.

Steve stepped into the room, feeling the sudden drop in temperature.The study room is much colder than the living room, making people suspect that they are not indoors.He couldn't help frowning.

"I'm sorry... I won't sit on the floor next time." Abby whispered, "I promise."

No matter how much Fred hated iron and steel, she still wanted to say so.She knew Steve was out for her.

Steve didn't hold on to the question, he walked over and touched her hand, it wasn't very cold:

"We are not a superior-subordinate relationship." He squeezed her hand slightly, "My starting point is always for you, but you don't need to take my words as instructions. Because we all know that you made a mistake once. Then you'll have a long memory, won't you?"

He whispered like a teacher handing out apples to kindergarten children.Abby nodded obediently, her palm was warm, as if she really held the red apple in her palm.

He smiled: "You never have to say sorry to me."

They are equal.

Abby pursed her lips and couldn't help asking him: "...What if I was really wrong? Very serious very serious mistake?"

Steve didn't even think about it: "That's not necessary."

After saying this, he rested his forehead as if suddenly awakened.

He was wrong, they were not equal.

He originally had a fair balance in his heart, but once Abby was put on it, no matter how many things were placed on the other side, it would be light and warped.

She was so heavy that it was almost impossible to remove her from his heart.Actually... well, he also hoped that she would always be this "heavy".

Love becomes a weight, and no matter how fair the weighing is, it will become unfair.

Abby's ears are red, and just as she's soaking up the atmosphere of the pink bubbles, Fred's squeak breaks it!

Steve turned his body to avoid the ink bottle that fell from nowhere.

He stared in that direction, the corners of his mouth slowly pursed into a straight line.

Abby on the other end wanted to scream!She couldn't wait to drag Fred out of mid-air and rub him!

"This is... this is what I told you last time, my friend Fred's prank." Abby smiled, "He didn't mean anything..."

Abby pricked up her ears ferociously and mouthed Fred, "What are you doing!"

Fred flew down from the sky and stood beside her.He tugged at her hair with his fingers and muttered:

"I just want to see if he has a good temper."

Abby glared at him and continued to mouth: "He has a good temper!"

But it's hard to say if he made such a fuss...

Abby looks at Steve.He didn't look angry, but his expression was a little serious.

"I can see him." When he threw the ink bottle at him just now, he relied on his excellent dynamic vision to catch a little fluctuation in the air, which was the outline of a red-haired boy. "The low temperature in the room is not my illusion."

He thought about it.Abby and Fred gasped!

"He can see me! What is he? The lost American wizard? I said Ilvermorny is unreliable!" Fred covered his mouth in surprise, "No, no, no, no! You summoned me For me, isn’t this medicine only effective for you?”

Abby was even more confused than him, and murmured sleepwalkingly to him, "No, he's not a wizard...he's a superhero."

"what is that?"

"Uh... a profession?" Abby racked her brains to explain, "The job is to rescue disasters and fight bad guys."

Fred hissed like a screaming chicken. "What? Why didn't you remind me! I threw an inkwell at him, and I'm dying!"

Abby reminded him this time: "You are dead."

They were noisy as if no one else was around.Steve was very calm. He silently packed up the ink bottle and looked at them with inclusive eyes, as if he was watching two kids robbing apples.

Fred was not satisfied with that look!As if this man was old enough to be their grandfather!ha!

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly wrapped his arms around Abby's neck affectionately.Abby shivered at his excitement.He still held her stubbornly, stuffing her head into his arms like a big Bludger.

Steve's tolerant eyes disappeared.His eyes stirred a little dark, and the temperature in the room dropped even lower for some reason.

Abby's teeth are chattering.

She saw Steve walking towards them, and he took her hand again.The temperature on his body was always warm, and her cheeks slowly returned to blood.

Fred let her go suddenly.

Staring into the void, Steve greeted politely, "Fred...?"

Fred grunted reluctantly.

"Abby mentioned you to me, you're a wonderful boy, very good. You're smart and funny." Abby knew Fred's tail was up without even looking. "You meant a lot to her, Your opinion means a lot to her too."

"—So you must get my approval."

Fred picked it up quickly.

"Abby was a famous person when she was in school." Fred opened his mouth. "There is no one in the whole Hufflepuff who is more beautiful than her. The boys who want to chase her are all over Hogwarts."

Abby's face turned red suddenly.She put her head down and rubbed her toes, thinking that Fred was talking big to give her a show.

She didn't know that was the case.Although she has a nickname like "Little Vase", it is also based on her beauty; she has a gentle and polite personality, and the contrast between her temperament and appearance is even more exciting.

"I know she's fine." Steve's grip on her hand tightened. "No one is better than her. The difference is that there are many beautiful blonde girls in the world, and she is unique."

Fred was speechless for a moment.A moment later he was nitpicking:

"Although she is beautiful, she has poor grades and often explodes the cauldron. She is timid and ordinary."

The heat on Abby's face quickly disappeared.She wanted to rush over and gag Fred.

"I didn't decorate and beautify her with the feathers in my dreams. She may be the goddess in the eyes of many teenagers, but in my opinion it is not so far away."

"What I want to refute is that she is definitely not ordinary. You should know her talent in studying plants very well. I admit that she is my favorite type, so I wanted to know her when I first saw her."

"However, I am not with her because of hormones. If it is beauty, there are too many people in the world to tempt you and me. It may even be a blond stunner who looks [-]% similar to her, with the same good face and good figure. "

Fred said without thinking, "But that's not Abby."

"Look, you can also understand my reason." Steve shrugged his shoulders, "When you really understand the value of something or a person, you won't be easily confused by the illusion of similarity."

"—Because there is no one like her at all."

Just like there are so many cow-head shaking trees in the world of wizards, Abby can recognize the one she cultivated at a glance.

And only that tree would lean over clumsily and offer her the baby bottle fruit that she regards as a treasure.

Steve's words were so loud that Abby's face was already too red to look at.Fred turned away, and he muttered:

"Okay, you win. Smooth talker."

Abby wrinkled her nose and retorted, "Steve can't be sweet!"

He's usually a decent guy.Today, she said so many words in one breath, which scared her.

Fred suddenly became angry: "It's only been a long time since I've been dead, and you're going to face him!" He barked his teeth and claws at her, "You are a bad girl who has no heart."

It's weird to say this.Abby hides behind Steve and sticks her tongue out at him.

Fred sighed.

He also knows...how could he not know?

She is much more lively and courageous than before.It was this man who stood in front of her that made her grow. No matter how strong a person is, there will always be omissions, and no matter how solid the eaves are, there will always be times when the rain cannot be covered.

The right love is not blindly binding and always placing people under the wings; but she can spread her wings by herself when you are not around.

Fred sighed wearily: "You've passed." He turned to Abby and told Abby with a stern expression, "Remember to call me when you get married. One last PS: It's better not to kill anyone before getting married. If you don't want that guy to be killed If your father beats Huahua in the ass."

Abby covered her hot face with a "wow": "It's too early to get married! You, what you said is also impossible!" She stared at him with two bright blue eyes leaking from between her fingers. "...my dad wouldn't do that...he and my mom are in Antarctica, busy with their second honeymoon."

"Hmph, just give it a try." Fred sneered, "It's just a little advice."

A gust of cold wind suddenly poured in through the window, and Fred flew lightly into the night sky.He waved his hand and said "see you next time", and turned around like Peter Pan.

Today is the longest he's been here.Abby glanced at the clock, exactly one and a half hours had passed.