Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

"In addition to continuing to pay attention to the buyers of the little dolls, we will also look for all the information on the 301 Zarath Alley in the Kakkar Underground City from eighteen years ago to the present."

There was no signature on the paper. Aecilia put away the pen, applied a layer of magic potion to the envelope containing the note, and then placed it on the small teleportation circle that had been drawn aside. She watched as it entered the magic circle. It began to spontaneously combust, and finally disappeared in front of her eyes along with the magic circle.

The chair moved as she stood up and left, making a "squeak" sound. Aecilia came to the window and opened the curtains.

The night was dark outside the window, and the wind ruffled the gray hair that reached her eyes from her ears.

In the quiet night, the shadows cast on the ground under the lamp were also silent.

*

At noon on Monday, the first morning class after the weekend ended. The dining area of ​​the second cafeteria was noisy, with students carrying plates coming and going.

Two female students sat down opposite each other by the window.

"Ai, don't just eat. Look over there."

A slightly lower voice sounded.

After a while, a clearer voice replied hesitantly:

"that is not……"

The female student did not continue speaking, and the two of them were silent for a moment.

Then, the first voice sounded:

"Those two... have become more and more blatant recently. I heard that their family has agreed."

Another voice said in a daze:

"I can't believe it...that person...it's not that he's bad, he's better than me anyway...I mean, no matter what, what's the gap between them, why..."

Another girl interrupted her:

"It's not like I have a good brother who takes all the responsibility and lets the younger brothers and sisters do whatever they want."

The voice that followed was a little angry:

"It's so jealous... The time of this year is almost here. My family wants me to dress up like a peacock and get close to those people every day. I don't even think about when those people lack someone to lick them. Then Will it be my turn to plant good things?"

"It's not bad for you. At least your family has hope for you. My mother directly told me not to bother others and just stay in the social gatherings where those people are. As long as I don't give anything to the family Thank God if you get into trouble.”

"Your family loves you, but they are not willing to exchange you, the treasure that the whole family holds in their hands, for wealth. Maybe they want to find you an engagement partner who has less wealth than you, so that you can be married before and after marriage. Just as high and mighty - direct descendants of this generation in our family are everywhere. One or two curls make my scalp numb. The whole family in my lineage expects me to get ahead - are they mentally ill? It's better to expect the direct heirs to choke to death on drinking water than to expect me. . They are all dreaming about replacing the direct line. I also want to beg the heir to be gentle with me if he meets me in the simulation competition because of the same surname. "

"Hey, the heir of your family is not destined to die. I think there are several others who are as strong as him."

"What does it have to do with me if they fight between gods? My whole family has its own way of making money to survive starvation. It's enough for me to support myself. I don't dare to think about more."

"Uh, but you are on the marriage list of several families that my mother showed me."

"wdf??? I already told you I won't get married!!!"

"It's better to climb high. You are so miserable."

"Go high? How high?"

"so tall."

The two girls gathered together and whispered a few words.

"Then I'll be relieved. If I'm so tall, people will definitely look down on me."

"You really have no desires or desires."

"Who said that? I beg my graduation thesis not to be blocked by the professor."

"You wrote it so long in advance, so you must have expected the marriage."

"That's not it? I still don't know what kind of ethics they have. The marriage will definitely require me to suspend my studies and go home, for fear that I will hide in the college and not come out. If I don't finish my thesis, it will really be over. All these years of hard work have been in vain. "

"It's better if you write it in advance now, then you'll have time to deal with those things - at least you can get your diploma, and everything else is easy to discuss."

"I will die to get this diploma."

The girl's shoulder was tapped by her companion.

"Relax, people may not agree."

"Oh, I hope... Do you think it's still too late for me to clean up others' negative impressions now?"

"I don't recommend you play like this, it can easily kill the whole family. It's best not to show your face at this time, just in case someone happens to eat yours."

"What are you talking about? It seems to make sense?"

"Pfft..."

After the two girls left chatting and laughing, Lucius and Angelia stood up together in the other corner of the cafeteria.

Aecilia stirred the egg drop soup in the bowl with a spoon and supported her chin with her other hand. She ignored Lucius and Angelia and watched the two girls leave.

The one whom the family was reluctant to send out for marriage had blue shoulder-length hair, clear eyebrows, a relaxed posture, and did not seem to be under any pressure. The one who persistently pursues passing the thesis and graduation certificate has light blue hair that reaches her waist, a smile on her face but heavy eyes.

Two more people soon sat in their place, chatting about some wood magic. It was fine at first, but as they continued chatting, the topic inevitably deviated.

"Have you heard about the recent one?"

"That? Who hasn't heard of it? It means the person involved doesn't know... Do you really want to say it?"

"Should we say goodbye? Go back to Zhiwang to chat."

"Row."

The two left in a hurry.

Aecilia rubbed her brows, finished her lunch, and walked out of the cafeteria silently.

On the way, seeing more and more students who had finished their meals and were rushing to various destinations, Aecilia pulled up the hat attached to her coat to cover her hair color.

"It seems like a mental illness? I'm not sure. It's probably driven crazy."

"Not necessarily, right? Maybe it's just because... uh... the reverse point is more destructive?"

"How can you not be driven crazy when it's all about the opposite?"

"It seems so."

……

On the stone chair in the grove, directly behind the book Ethelia was holding.

"Really? Such a family would actually..."

"Shh, just whisper it in private. No matter if it's true or not, we can't afford it."

……

Corridor in the dormitory building.

"I have a friend in that class who said that the entire class was explicitly warned not to spread the word in front of the client..."

"So, her relationship with them is just average?"

"We all say she's 'not done' yet..."

"So she actually has nothing to do with forbidden magic. She just happened to be noticed and involved and became a victim."

"Tsk..."

Rumors are like the wind, invisible and silent, sweeping through people's cryptic conversations with rich connotations and seemingly calm but understanding eyes.

……

Aecilia silently returned to the calm dormitory, looked at Angelia who looked calm and nonchalant, washed up quietly and went to bed, and opened the smart network to poke and tap before going to bed.

Angelia glanced in her direction and had no other reaction.

The posts on today's forum all invariably appeal to dumb fans, and the format is exceptionally uniform.

"(The person involved avoids it) Quietly chat about the recent incident..."

"Is it true or false? Everyone, do you have a complete melon (please avoid it yourself)"

"I'm going, the world view has collapsed, let's briefly talk about the rumors of the past few days (the party let)"

"Ah ah, if it's true, call the police. If it's false, don't spread it. I'm scared out of my mind (the person involved should avoid it)"

Before I clicked on this post, the hot comments in the comment area of ​​this post were displayed on the interface:

"Calling the police is useful. Why should the other three families do anything?"

It can be said that every word touches the heart.

The person involved, Aecilia, held back her laughter and clicked into the comment area.

"The poster is too naive. He doesn't even think about the fact that the Public Security Department dares to take care of that family?"

"Hot comments are the truth. It is better to call the police than to pass small notes to the other three families."

"There's no need to hand over a small piece of paper. The matter has become such a big fuss. Maybe it contains the handwriting of one of those three families."

"Even if we are playing competition, we don't dare to play it so big. This time it might be true. After all, this kind of thing will be known once it is verified. There is no need to use it as a rumor."

"I feel like what I said above is reliable."

"So...woc, don't play like this. If you don't get it right, the world will be ruined."

Scroll down casually and see a long list of posts with the same theme. Aecilia turned off the Internet and closed her eyes.

The sky is big and the earth is big, sleeping is the biggest.