[Comprehensive Manga] time and time
Chapter 31 Goals 27
Xi quietly looked at the boy in front of him.
In fact, the current Giotto seems to have not even reached his twenties. If this age were in the 21st century, he might still be just a child under the protection of his parents.
But he is different, whether it is language or style, he does not look like a person of this age at all.
Unbelievably gentle.
"Want to come with me?"
This sentence made her a little stunned, so there was silence in the room afterwards, and it was not until the crowing of birds flying by outside the room that she came back to her senses.
The young man looked at her intently, and did not feel embarrassed by her silence. He said softly, "There are only me and G here, so don't feel uncomfortable."
But the problem is not this.
Why do you know I have nowhere to go, why do you seem sure I'll stay, why...
"I just think so." He spoke again, as if he had seen through what she was thinking.
Super intuitive...?
In fact, she also felt this feeling from Tsunayoshi Sawada.
Maybe it's because she didn't really treat Tsunayoshi Sawada from the bottom of her heart, so he alienated her?
This is really an annoying ability.
She really has nowhere to go.
"Okay." She nodded, lowered her head, and made a decision in her heart.
I will pay you back.
Then leave when you get tired of me.
Just like with Tsunayoshi Sawada....
In fact, Xi didn't know much about this ancestor of Vengley. He might be like Jin, who would lend a helping hand to those in distress, but what impressed her most was his pair of tolerant eyes. eyes.
Really, just like the sun, gentle and warm.
——Maybe this is something she can't touch.
Xi ate up the bread in her hands, and then licked the white icing on her fingertips. The feeling of fullness from the food satisfied her who had been hungry for a long time.
Then she met the G in Giotto's mouth.
Compared with Giotto's seemingly harmless, G seems to be not easy to mess with.With flamboyant red hair and tattoos on his face, he has the feeling of a bad boy.
At this time, he was staring at Xi, and there was not much kindness in it.
To him, she was an unexpected guest.
"G" Giotto's voice made the stalemate around him disappear for a while. After calling the other party, he looked at Xi, "He is G, my partner."
"G, this is Miss Sawada Nozomi." Her name was extremely awkward in Italian, but Giotto said it very smoothly, but neither of them responded after he finished speaking.
When she knew that the other party didn't like her, she naturally chose to stay away, but the other party reluctantly greeted her under Giotto's gaze.
In fact, Giotto seems to know that he is a rich kid.
Perhaps in Italian, they are called nobles.
Although the house they live in has two floors, it is not too big, probably because they moved away from the main house, and there are only Giotto and G living here.
Giotto never asked her how she got here, nor what happened to her, but invited her to go shopping the next day.
- Said to buy clothes.
In fact, she didn't care much about who changed her clothes back then, but she felt a little embarrassed when the other party made such an opinion, because the other party gave her a set of clothes that belonged to him.
Now she is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who is just beginning to develop, but she looks smaller on the outside. If she hadn't been reborn so many times and she knew the posture she has at each age, she might think she was only thirteen or fourteen. .
The clothes Giotto handed her were only a little bigger than her figure, probably his old clothes, because they were well preserved and looked like new.
Xi put on the shirt and vest, then pulled up her hair and put on a hat.Her skin is extremely fair, and she is thin and thin, and she looks like a little boy at first glance.
She and Giotto were the only ones traveling this time, but when they arrived at the clothing store, they found that there were no ready-made clothes that fit her size.So when the tailor took her measurements, selected the fabric and the style of the clothes, it was already dusk outside.
Xi almost watched from the sidelines throughout the whole process. No matter the choice of fabric or style was done by Giotto alone. Of course, Giotto would ask her opinion before that. Although she wanted to say casual, but the other party's eyes were too She was too serious, so she turned her attention to the fabric that she thought was good.
The fabrics she looked at were all ordinary, with light colors, and one piece looked white, but Giotto took the initiative to help her choose a piece of sky blue fabric, which matched her skin tone very well.
Giotto paid without hesitation, and returned to the street with her.
The setting sun fell from the sky, not too dazzling, but a light orange color, and then Giotto turned around and held out his hand to her.
"Then let's go to one more place before we go back."
Xi looked at the white palm of the other party, with slender fingers, held her hand while she was in a daze, and walked in front of her.
The touch of the palm was extremely warm, which made her reluctant to let go. Giotto's speed was just right, and she could see that he was taking care of her.
She knew Italian gentlemen, and now she had seen them.She looked at the hand they were holding, and clenched it a little cautiously, and was relieved to see the other's expression as usual.
"Hey, isn't this Giotto?" Xi raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw an old man standing not far ahead, beckoning to Giotto.
"Franco" Giotto responded in the same way, stopping where he was.
This seems to be a flower shop, the entrance is filled with all kinds of bonsai flowers, which are competing to open up very beautifully, and the uncle is wearing the clothes of a florist, who seems to be the owner of the shop, at this time one of his hands He was holding a potted plant, as if he was taking the plant placed at the door into the house.
When the two stopped, the uncle looked at Xi who was beside Giotto, touched his chin with the hand that was not holding the flower pot, and said.
"Did you bring your little girlfriend here? You're at this age too." His tone was teasing with good intentions, and he didn't think of Xi as a boy because of her dress, and his face was full of "Uncle, my eyes are vicious." It's very na" such an expression.
Xi was taken aback when he heard this, but Giotto laughed, "Franco, don't tease me. This is Xi Zetian, from the East, but he is indeed my friend."
"Okay, okay, then I will give you a discount on what flowers you want to buy today." Franco laughed, and patted Giotto on the shoulder, obviously very familiar with him.
After the two chatted for a while, Giotto took her by the hand and walked into the flower shop.
His palm never let go, but instead walked side by side with her.
"Ashi, do you have any favorite flowers?"
The address of the other party did not make her react immediately, because her eyes were attracted by a bunch of red flowers in the store.
Most of the shops are green plants, in addition to some small daisies or pink flowers, so the red is too dazzling among them.
That is not a rose, but a rose.
Even though they were similar, she still recognized them at a glance.
When she was with Lelina, there were many wild roses in her own garden, which were very good for appreciation or decoration.
"Franco, I want this." Before she could speak, Giotto beside her had already settled down. Franco responded, and took the rose out of the water. Giotto took the rose, Handed the money to Franco.
"Then thank you for coming." Franco still smiled, but for some reason Xi could see a bit of bitterness on his face.
"Are they coming again?" Giotto naturally sensed this, and asked with a serious expression on his face.
"Well, let's not talk about that, it's not very peaceful outside now, have you heard? The "Black Nest" was taken away two days ago." Frango waved his arm, "This matter is indeed very happy. , I don’t know how many people they trafficked, but I guess it was also done by some gang.”
"However, it's strange to say that until now, there has been no rumor about who did it. Anyway, it's best not to leave alone when you go out recently."
....is her.
If it was human trafficking again a few days ago, she was the one who did it.With the way she appeared, Giotto should have guessed it, right?
Maybe she did nothing wrong in this matter, but she was only doing it for herself.
"I'll pay attention," Giotto replied, and bid farewell to Franco.
"Ash, let's go back."
Xi nodded and followed behind Giotto.
On the way back, Giotto bought bread for dinner, and after taking Xi upstairs, he inserted the red rose in his arms|into the vase in the room.
The bread was in Xi's hands, so she put it on the small table by the window in the house, which was a very good dining table.
They have left G's share downstairs, but Giotto's share has been brought up.
"Is this really good?" she asked softly.really good?Leaving her partner behind to accompany her.
"Don't worry, G is not such a narrow-minded person." Giotto smiled, "And I have something to discuss with you."
"what?"
"It's about the name."
In this era, there are very few people from the East, although there are not many people of mixed blood, and there will be a lot of inconvenience. In any case, a name like Sawada Nozomi is not suitable for her in Italy.
"Let me help you find a name."
"Okay" In fact, what the name is, it's just a way to call her, she doesn't care.
The man seemed to be in deep thought, then raised his head, and asked in a gentle voice——
"How are you, Citeria?"
------------
——He is too gentle.
The author has something to say:
[Can I touch you? 】
------------
Grandpa actually loves deeply [manual goodbye
Will apply for the list one after another, and update the list accordingly.
The author is addicted to pesticides and cannot extricate himself!
In fact, the current Giotto seems to have not even reached his twenties. If this age were in the 21st century, he might still be just a child under the protection of his parents.
But he is different, whether it is language or style, he does not look like a person of this age at all.
Unbelievably gentle.
"Want to come with me?"
This sentence made her a little stunned, so there was silence in the room afterwards, and it was not until the crowing of birds flying by outside the room that she came back to her senses.
The young man looked at her intently, and did not feel embarrassed by her silence. He said softly, "There are only me and G here, so don't feel uncomfortable."
But the problem is not this.
Why do you know I have nowhere to go, why do you seem sure I'll stay, why...
"I just think so." He spoke again, as if he had seen through what she was thinking.
Super intuitive...?
In fact, she also felt this feeling from Tsunayoshi Sawada.
Maybe it's because she didn't really treat Tsunayoshi Sawada from the bottom of her heart, so he alienated her?
This is really an annoying ability.
She really has nowhere to go.
"Okay." She nodded, lowered her head, and made a decision in her heart.
I will pay you back.
Then leave when you get tired of me.
Just like with Tsunayoshi Sawada....
In fact, Xi didn't know much about this ancestor of Vengley. He might be like Jin, who would lend a helping hand to those in distress, but what impressed her most was his pair of tolerant eyes. eyes.
Really, just like the sun, gentle and warm.
——Maybe this is something she can't touch.
Xi ate up the bread in her hands, and then licked the white icing on her fingertips. The feeling of fullness from the food satisfied her who had been hungry for a long time.
Then she met the G in Giotto's mouth.
Compared with Giotto's seemingly harmless, G seems to be not easy to mess with.With flamboyant red hair and tattoos on his face, he has the feeling of a bad boy.
At this time, he was staring at Xi, and there was not much kindness in it.
To him, she was an unexpected guest.
"G" Giotto's voice made the stalemate around him disappear for a while. After calling the other party, he looked at Xi, "He is G, my partner."
"G, this is Miss Sawada Nozomi." Her name was extremely awkward in Italian, but Giotto said it very smoothly, but neither of them responded after he finished speaking.
When she knew that the other party didn't like her, she naturally chose to stay away, but the other party reluctantly greeted her under Giotto's gaze.
In fact, Giotto seems to know that he is a rich kid.
Perhaps in Italian, they are called nobles.
Although the house they live in has two floors, it is not too big, probably because they moved away from the main house, and there are only Giotto and G living here.
Giotto never asked her how she got here, nor what happened to her, but invited her to go shopping the next day.
- Said to buy clothes.
In fact, she didn't care much about who changed her clothes back then, but she felt a little embarrassed when the other party made such an opinion, because the other party gave her a set of clothes that belonged to him.
Now she is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who is just beginning to develop, but she looks smaller on the outside. If she hadn't been reborn so many times and she knew the posture she has at each age, she might think she was only thirteen or fourteen. .
The clothes Giotto handed her were only a little bigger than her figure, probably his old clothes, because they were well preserved and looked like new.
Xi put on the shirt and vest, then pulled up her hair and put on a hat.Her skin is extremely fair, and she is thin and thin, and she looks like a little boy at first glance.
She and Giotto were the only ones traveling this time, but when they arrived at the clothing store, they found that there were no ready-made clothes that fit her size.So when the tailor took her measurements, selected the fabric and the style of the clothes, it was already dusk outside.
Xi almost watched from the sidelines throughout the whole process. No matter the choice of fabric or style was done by Giotto alone. Of course, Giotto would ask her opinion before that. Although she wanted to say casual, but the other party's eyes were too She was too serious, so she turned her attention to the fabric that she thought was good.
The fabrics she looked at were all ordinary, with light colors, and one piece looked white, but Giotto took the initiative to help her choose a piece of sky blue fabric, which matched her skin tone very well.
Giotto paid without hesitation, and returned to the street with her.
The setting sun fell from the sky, not too dazzling, but a light orange color, and then Giotto turned around and held out his hand to her.
"Then let's go to one more place before we go back."
Xi looked at the white palm of the other party, with slender fingers, held her hand while she was in a daze, and walked in front of her.
The touch of the palm was extremely warm, which made her reluctant to let go. Giotto's speed was just right, and she could see that he was taking care of her.
She knew Italian gentlemen, and now she had seen them.She looked at the hand they were holding, and clenched it a little cautiously, and was relieved to see the other's expression as usual.
"Hey, isn't this Giotto?" Xi raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw an old man standing not far ahead, beckoning to Giotto.
"Franco" Giotto responded in the same way, stopping where he was.
This seems to be a flower shop, the entrance is filled with all kinds of bonsai flowers, which are competing to open up very beautifully, and the uncle is wearing the clothes of a florist, who seems to be the owner of the shop, at this time one of his hands He was holding a potted plant, as if he was taking the plant placed at the door into the house.
When the two stopped, the uncle looked at Xi who was beside Giotto, touched his chin with the hand that was not holding the flower pot, and said.
"Did you bring your little girlfriend here? You're at this age too." His tone was teasing with good intentions, and he didn't think of Xi as a boy because of her dress, and his face was full of "Uncle, my eyes are vicious." It's very na" such an expression.
Xi was taken aback when he heard this, but Giotto laughed, "Franco, don't tease me. This is Xi Zetian, from the East, but he is indeed my friend."
"Okay, okay, then I will give you a discount on what flowers you want to buy today." Franco laughed, and patted Giotto on the shoulder, obviously very familiar with him.
After the two chatted for a while, Giotto took her by the hand and walked into the flower shop.
His palm never let go, but instead walked side by side with her.
"Ashi, do you have any favorite flowers?"
The address of the other party did not make her react immediately, because her eyes were attracted by a bunch of red flowers in the store.
Most of the shops are green plants, in addition to some small daisies or pink flowers, so the red is too dazzling among them.
That is not a rose, but a rose.
Even though they were similar, she still recognized them at a glance.
When she was with Lelina, there were many wild roses in her own garden, which were very good for appreciation or decoration.
"Franco, I want this." Before she could speak, Giotto beside her had already settled down. Franco responded, and took the rose out of the water. Giotto took the rose, Handed the money to Franco.
"Then thank you for coming." Franco still smiled, but for some reason Xi could see a bit of bitterness on his face.
"Are they coming again?" Giotto naturally sensed this, and asked with a serious expression on his face.
"Well, let's not talk about that, it's not very peaceful outside now, have you heard? The "Black Nest" was taken away two days ago." Frango waved his arm, "This matter is indeed very happy. , I don’t know how many people they trafficked, but I guess it was also done by some gang.”
"However, it's strange to say that until now, there has been no rumor about who did it. Anyway, it's best not to leave alone when you go out recently."
....is her.
If it was human trafficking again a few days ago, she was the one who did it.With the way she appeared, Giotto should have guessed it, right?
Maybe she did nothing wrong in this matter, but she was only doing it for herself.
"I'll pay attention," Giotto replied, and bid farewell to Franco.
"Ash, let's go back."
Xi nodded and followed behind Giotto.
On the way back, Giotto bought bread for dinner, and after taking Xi upstairs, he inserted the red rose in his arms|into the vase in the room.
The bread was in Xi's hands, so she put it on the small table by the window in the house, which was a very good dining table.
They have left G's share downstairs, but Giotto's share has been brought up.
"Is this really good?" she asked softly.really good?Leaving her partner behind to accompany her.
"Don't worry, G is not such a narrow-minded person." Giotto smiled, "And I have something to discuss with you."
"what?"
"It's about the name."
In this era, there are very few people from the East, although there are not many people of mixed blood, and there will be a lot of inconvenience. In any case, a name like Sawada Nozomi is not suitable for her in Italy.
"Let me help you find a name."
"Okay" In fact, what the name is, it's just a way to call her, she doesn't care.
The man seemed to be in deep thought, then raised his head, and asked in a gentle voice——
"How are you, Citeria?"
------------
——He is too gentle.
The author has something to say:
[Can I touch you? 】
------------
Grandpa actually loves deeply [manual goodbye
Will apply for the list one after another, and update the list accordingly.
The author is addicted to pesticides and cannot extricate himself!
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