[The first generation of tutoring] Cielo

The fire lights in the corridor flickered, and someone knocked on the door of Aris' room. Both Giotto and G knew him. It was Beed, Klinsmann's personal butler.

Aris opened the door, and Peed made an invitation gesture, but Peed refused. "Forget it, I don't want to go into the cell." Aris snorted, "What's the matter with the young master, brought back a little girl, and cast illusion on her?"

Seemingly helpless, Bee said, "The young master is traveling this time, passing by the village where the girl lives on the way, and fell in love with her at first sight."

"Love at first sight?!" Ariss widened his eyes, "Are you joking, the young master fell in love with a little girl at first sight?!"

"I thought it was weird at first, but I knew it after looking at her eyes. The young master was attracted by her eyes."

"Huh? I've seen the little girl's eyes. Although they are beautiful, they probably haven't fallen in love with the young master at first sight!"

Bee gave him a 'you don't understand' expression, "That's how you didn't see the girl sober."

Peeta recalled, "Those eyes are indeed beautiful, especially when their master is conscious! Unfortunately, the master cast an illusion on her, and her eyes no longer have any brilliance."

Aris snorted coldly, "I think the young master loves her even more now!"

"You're right," Bee said. "The girl's eyes are not what they used to be, but they're still pretty." It was a hazy beauty. "Anyway, we don't understand what the young master likes!"

"That's right."

G looked at Giotto suspiciously, and it was clearly written in his eyes: That girl has been given an illusion, can she help us?

Giotto smiled at G indifferently: Don't worry, my intuition is right.

It's your damn intuition again! G stared, but didn't refute anything.

"Speaking of which, someone tried to escape again today?" Bede's voice came suddenly.

G and Giotto glanced at each other, walked quietly back to their original positions in tacit understanding, and sat down to rest.

"It's not those two brats!" Ariss said indifferently, "Which one of them succeeded in escaping?"

"Hehe, they are really persistent."

"No matter how many times they escape, they will be caught!"

G stared fixedly at the door, his eyes burning. Giotto smiled reassuringly, "Take a good rest and reserve your energy."

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005. Nuvoloso (cloudy)

Early the next morning, Klinsmann came to the cell to have breakfast with Christophe.

Aris set the tableware for them, and served delicious breakfast one by one.Christo's expression was hazy and dull, but her meal movements were incomparably elegant, like a born aristocrat.Klinsmann watched her every move with fascination, and finally took her hand and kissed her.

"As expected of my Christo, you are so beautiful."

Christo didn't speak, and was still eating breakfast, not paying attention to Klinsmann's gaze.

The whole day, Klinsmann was by Christo's side, even if Christo was sitting quietly on the sofa and reading a book, Klinsmann would not be impatient at all.As if he couldn't see enough, he fixed his eyes on Christo.

It wasn't until after dinner that the housekeeper Beed told Master Klinsmann to summon him that Klinsmann reluctantly left and promised Christo that he would come back tomorrow.

Christo ignored him, still looking at her book.

After Klinsmann left, Christo finally put down the book in her hand, walked to the washbasin, put her hands kissed by Klinsmann in the water and washed them carefully, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

After washing her hands, she left the room.The guards in the cell ignored her, but their attention was firmly on her.

Christo walked from cell to cell.She could see everything inside from the small window of the cell.All the cells were filled with children, some as young as one or two years old, and some as old as her.Everyone was wearing white clothes and pants, looking like prisoners.

Christo walked across the cells expressionlessly. She was wearing a snow-white dress today, and the long skirt was dragged on the floor, stained with some dirt, but she didn't care.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Her blurred and hazy icy eyes were fixed on the small window of a prison cell.Unlike other cells, she didn't see everything in the cell from that window, because she met a pair of eyes.

Azure blue eyes with a soft glow.Those eyes firmly attracted Christo's gaze, for no reason.

Christo just looked at those beautiful clear eyes, motionless.After an unknown amount of time, those eyes suddenly left the small window.Christo was caught off guard by the disappearance of those eyes, but heard footsteps behind her.

"Miss Christophe, what are you doing here?"

Christo turned around and saw Aris standing in front of him with a serious face.Her eyes were the same, still hazy and ethereal. "What are they doing?"

Her eyes scanned the row of cells.Aristotle was unmoved, "They are orphans living here."

"It's so pitiful..." Christo said slowly, "Can I play with them?"

Aristoshi looked at her nonchalantly and saw nothing unusual. He smiled at her with satisfaction, "Of course, Miss Christophe. You are all children, so you must be more able to play."

Chris smiled, "Then please open the door for me." She pointed to the cell where the eyes had appeared.

Aristo was startled, looked at the iron door of the cell, and smiled, "Okay, miss."

Aris opened the door, "Call me if something goes wrong."

"Thank you." Christophe nodded meekly, and stepped into the cold cell.

This is a room completely different from Christo's cell. Like a normal cell, it is cold, dark, and damp without any warmth.But the moonlight shining into the room from the cell window seemed to give people hope.Christo was attracted by the moonlight, then looked down, and saw the blue eyes shining under the moonlight.

The moment the cell door was opened, the two teenagers knew they had succeeded.While the girl in the white dress walked in slowly, both Giotto and G were looking at her unobtrusively.

Compared with G's careful scrutiny, Giotto's scrutiny is much more casual.He just looked at the girl's delicate face, then saw her beautiful eyes, and smiled faintly.

He is obviously still a child, and he is wearing clothes similar to prison uniforms, yet he smiles so calmly.

Christo looked at the two teenagers sitting in the corner, walked slowly in front of them, imitated their appearance and plopped down on the cold floor.

G was obviously taken aback by her behavior, and then laughed uncontrollably.Christo gave them a friendly smile and said in Italian, "Hello."

"Hello." Giotto nodded to her, and at the same time glanced at G who was laughing wildly. G calmed down in an instant, and smiled at her chicly with the corners of his mouth curled up, "Hello."

Krystal found a stone in a pile of weeds. She said to the boys, "My name is Krystal, and I am 14 years old." She carved and killed 'Sawada Yumi' on the floor with the stone. typeface.

Giotto gave her a meaningful look, "I'm Giotto, and I'm one year older than you." G beside him also looked at Christo's act of writing his real name on the floor with a complicated expression, but he really felt What Giotto's intuition said. "I'm G, just like him, one year older than you."

Giotto's gut told him they'd be fine with the girl.Christo's intuition also told her that she would establish a fairly close bond with these two teenagers.

That's what she felt the moment Christo and Giotto met their eyes.

She wrote down her thoughts of escaping with stones stroke by stroke on the floor, in exchange for Giotto's engraved sentence on the floor 'We have escaped no less than a hundred times'.

The three of them spoke ordinary chatting words, but their hands kept writing down their true thoughts.All three wanted to escape, and Christo asked Giotto and G to draw a map of the place they saw when they escaped on the floor.For a moment, she seemed to go back in time, when she and Damon were planning to escape together on the boat.

It didn't take long for the incomplete map to be drawn. Giotto told Christo that they had never escaped successfully, and the map they knew was limited.

Christo promised to help them complete the incomplete map, but the timing of the real escape is difficult to grasp, and a chance is needed.During this period, Giotto and G still had to continue to run away. If they suddenly quieted down, it would surely attract Aristotle's attention.

At the same time, Christophe also knew that this place was actually the basement floor of Adrian's house, where kidnapped children were kept.The second basement floor is the laboratory, where Adrian's family secretly conducts experiments, and the experimental materials and objects are the children who are detained on the basement floor.

Christo asked Giotto and G if they had been taken to do experiments, and the two shook their heads—because they ran away too often, they hadn't been taken to do experiments.

After the three children wiped off the handwriting on the floor and carefully covered the map with weeds, Christo left.

……

The next day, Klinsmann still came to Christophe's room early, with a rather reluctant expression on his face.