[Tutor] Glory Years

Chapter 1

When Tong En opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the soft sofa that he had not seen for a long time, and was covered with a quilt thoughtfully. Next to him was the familiar delicious dessert made by the deacon Elio.

Everything is so familiar, but it feels like yesterday.

... Sure enough, it was just a dream.Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently, and I can even have such weird dreams. It seems that I really should rest for a few days.

Trying to suppress the anxiety in his heart, Tong En took a deep breath, stretched lazily, picked up the dessert and stuffed it into his mouth——

However, the faint worry in my heart and the remaining fear oppressing my heart are still buried deep in my heart.

All of this is certainly not as simple as a dream!

Rubbing the center of his brows, Tong En sighed, and finally gave up thinking about the things that transcended reality just now.

"Miss, just now the ninth generation of Pengel and the head of the family met in the conference hall, and an alliance consensus has been reached."

The door of the living room was gently pushed open, and a clear and gentle voice came from the other side of the door, and a boy in black orthodox deacon uniform walked in with a tray.

Dazzling silver-white short curly hair, a pair of enchanting and strange red eyes revealing pampering and tenderness, that sweet expression is as beautiful as a devil and depraved.The classical and gorgeous face as sharp as a knife looks like the most handsome god in ancient Greece, with indescribable elegance in every move.After coming in, he pursed his lips and smiled at Tong En, making people fall in love.

Tong En looked at the young man's delicate and silky skin with some envy, and pressed back the dream that he didn't want to recall, and sat up from the sofa as lazily as before, and said indifferently: "The ninth generation of Peng Lie Is it? It’s been rumored recently that the tenth generation heir is going to be chosen. At this time, looking for a family alliance, what benefits does the ninth generation use to get my ungrateful father to agree to it?”

"According to the information provided by Jiudai, the heir he identified is currently living in Japan, and has not had the orthodox mafia heir training. It's just that Jiudai has prepared to recall the strongest baby in Arcobaleno and send it to Japan for guidance and education. Generation heir." The boy put down the tray, looked at the girl sitting on the sofa with some worry, and shook his head in disapproval.

He leaned forward suddenly, tidying up the girl's clothes that were a little messed up in her sleep.His slender, jade-like fingers wrapped around the girl's milk-gold hair and brushed it behind him, and an incomprehensible color flashed in his red eyes.

"Have all the ten generations of Vongola's heirs disappeared? What is the ninth generation thinking about finding someone who has never heard of the mafia to succeed Vengola?" Tong En narrowed his eyes, watching the young man's gentle actions, He knocked on the table with his fingers, "And then, Elios? Without enough interests, I don't think my father will agree to form an alliance?"

The young man named Ellios raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and said with a little thoughtfulness: "The Ninth Generation agreed to the proposal of the Patriarch, that is... you, as the seventh generation heir of the Castlano family, and Peng Ge Marriage of the heirs of ten generations. As a matter of sincerity, you are allowed to retain your surname and the power to inherit the family, and after the tenth generation inherits the Pengelie family, you, as the wife of the tenth generation, also have the right to interfere and participate in the internal affairs of the Pengelie family. Resolution. As a condition, the family will officially declare that the tenth generation of heirs will inherit the Pengelie family, and unconditionally help it ascend the throne of the tenth generation. The head of the family believes that you will be the link for the family to officially enter Italy and lead the family to create a new future. ".

"Oh, marriage... What, marriage? He asked me to marry the tenth generation heir of the Pengelie family? Does he only have interests in his eyes? Then what are my brother and I? My brother sacrificed his own for the benefit of the family. Everything, doesn't it mean that she doesn't even want to stay with me, and can't wait to replace me with his long-awaited rights?" Tong En clenched her fists tightly, almost unable to control herself.After taking a few deep breaths, she leaned on the sofa in frustration: Father, are rights so beautiful that you can even sacrifice your own children?

Elios walked around behind Tong En, gently massaged Tong En's stiff shoulders, and persuaded in a low voice: "Miss, you know that the order that the Patriarch has given will never be changed."

"Who is the tenth generation heir of Pengelie?" Tong En barely maintained his expression, but the blue eyes that were exposed were full of helplessness and bitterness.

Ellios looked worriedly at his lady with a stiff face. After a moment of silence, he picked up a document and read: "The first leader of Peng Gelie is the ancestor of the tenth generation of successors. Class A. Name is Sawada Tsunayoshi, neither studies nor sports..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was startled by Tong En who suddenly stood up.

Tong En stood up straight, pressing the center of his brow tightly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Wait, what did you say his name was? Tsunayoshi Sawada!?"

"Yes, miss, what's wrong? Although he is the heir of the tenth generation, he doesn't look like a lady at all. Not only does he have no special talents in studies and sports, but he is also a good-for-nothing. The famous trash gang in middle school. I really don’t know what the head of the family is thinking about, how can I let the young lady marry this kind of person?” Elios flipped through the information and said with a complicated expression.

loser?That person doesn't look like a good-for-nothing at all. Whether it's fighting skills, temperament or appearance, he has nothing to do with Ben and good-for-nothing. Is it just a coincidence?Tong En frowned, and pulled out the one with his photo from the files.

But the next second, her eyes widened in shock.

The same brown hair and brown eyes, although still a delicate and immature face, can still see the vague face of that person.

Is he really the heir of the tenth generation?

Tong En's mind froze for a moment, how could the him ten years ago look nothing like the him ten years later?No matter how you look at him ten years ago, he is completely different from him ten years later.But now he has a crush on the school belle of the middle school, and he is so useless to this extent.What exactly did this man go through to become as strong and warm as the man ten years later?

After contemplating for a long time, Tong En threw the information back to Elios, and then slowly sat back on the sofa, with a distant thought on his face.

"Miss, no matter what, Elios hopes that you will put your body first." Elios knelt on one knee, and gently smoothed Tong En's hair with his fingers.

"This kind of thing is irrelevant, Elios, don't worry about me too much." Tong En relaxed slightly, narrowing his eyes lazily like a cat, watching the young man's gentle actions.

The young deacon smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, even if you say that, I will still be worried. After all, I am the deacon who belongs to the lady. I will always follow you, no matter when and where."

Tong En couldn't control himself to tremble suddenly, and subconsciously avoided the young man's hand, and suddenly asked sharply: "Will you really never leave me?"

Has it always been, won't leave?But... At that time, where were you, Elrios?

Where were you in that ruined time?

Why, I can't find you?

Is all this a dream, or an unpredictable future?

"Miss, what's the matter? What happened? Why did you suddenly ask me like this?" Elios froze his brows sharply, his wine-red eyes narrowed like stars in the night, his hands froze in the air. There was a trace of stiff confusion on his handsome face.

After a moment of silence, he knelt down in front of Tong En, looked up at her, and said earnestly and piously: "You know, my life will always belong to you."

Tong En lowered her head, trembling uncontrollably in her heart.Countless questions swirled in her mind, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't utter a word.

I'm sorry, I know you won't betray me.But I still hopelessly doubted you, doubted my trust in you, and your loyalty to me.I'm sorry, Elrios, to start disbelief in you just because of that dream that I don't know whether it's real or not.

It's just... why is my heart still full of memories of that person hugging me tightly?Why do I care so much about that person, even replacing Elios?

"Hey, now I suddenly realize that no matter what, I can't remember the first time we met, Elios." Tong En closed his eyes, sitting on the bed and muttering.

Elios was slightly taken aback, his eyes darkened slightly, he lowered his head, held the girl's hair in his hands and said slowly in a low and soft voice: "Miss, you don't need to remember such trivial things, you are the seventh generation of the Castilano family. His successor, His Royal Highness in the future, memories are the possessions of the weak, a source of sorrow and cowardice, you just need to keep looking ahead."

Tong En opened his eyes a little funny, and his tone was full of jokes: "This is really a wayward way of saying it, Elios. What should I do if I can't remember you?"

"It doesn't matter, even if Miss forgets me, I will always follow Miss until the other side of the world."

Ah, Ellios, is this kind of oath just a casual talk?

Then... don't betray me, don't leave me alone again.

Elrios, I don't know what happened after that.

So - I will continue to believe in you, always and always.

It's just that memories also have beautiful existence, the him I met in that world.

I hope that the long river of time that meets the light, the courage and beauty he brought to me.

It has been deeply engraved in the memory, and I don't want to forget it.

Just let me be sneaky one last time.

Elios.

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