Roses for Rosalind

Since the misunderstanding was resolved, Romeo Casapa Montague officially changed its name to Romeo Dogskin Plaster Montague, and Rosie followed wherever Rosie went, so sticky that she couldn't be driven away no matter how hard she went.

"You go away." Rosie frowned and pushed away someone who wanted to rub against her body: "You keep following me like this, I can't dance anymore."

"You can dance with me." Romeo made a very beautiful invitation to dance: "This beautiful lady," there was an obvious smile in his voice: "May I have the honor to invite you to be My partner?"

Rosie didn't give him any face: "No╭(╯^╰)╮"

"At this point, ladies, the answer is usually 'yes'."

"But you're not a gentleman." Rosie finally couldn't help rolling her eyes: "at least I've never seen any gentleman who stalks like you."

Romeo shrugged: "Then you saw today."

"..." Young man, can you still show some face!

Rosie stared at him speechlessly for a while, then turned to leave, but he grabbed his hand.

"...What are you doing!" Laozi was still in a hurry to find Juliet!Let go of me quickly!

"Sissy, you lied to me like that before." Romeo showed an extremely hurt and wronged expression: "...I'm very sad."

He lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes cast a long shadow under his eyes, and there was still some depression and pain in his eyes.Looking into his eyes, Rosie couldn't help but soften her heart, and her tone was subconsciously gentle: "...I'm sorry."

"Just a simple apology and you want to send me away?"

Rosie: "..."

... She wants to retract her foreword! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"No, wait, how did I deceive you?" Rosie reacted belatedly: "I didn't say that I was going to become a monk to practice! I didn't say the rumors, but those people misunderstood and messed up everywhere." What does it have to do with me?" The more she said, the more she felt that she was justified, and she put her hands on her hips, saying, "Strictly speaking, I am the victim! Even if I really want to ask for compensation, I should be the one to ask for compensation, right?" !"

"No problem." Romeo said submissively: "Then I will make it up to you."

Rosie: "..."

...Fucking boy, you are never finished! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"no need!"

"You don't agree if you want to make it up to me, and you don't agree if I want to make it up to you." Romeo frowned and looked at her helplessly, with the same tolerance as an adult watching a child: "Sissy, be good, stop making trouble."

Rosie: "..."

...Holy shit, believe it or not, I'll hit you, young man! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"What on earth do you want!" Rosie was about to go crazy.Stretching one's head and retracting one's head is also one stab, young man, can you give it a happy success!

"It depends on your sincerity." Romeo spread his hands and shrugged, his tone very innocent.

Sincerity on your face!

Just as Rosie was about to speak, Romeo suddenly put a finger on her lips.

"..." Young man, what are you doing?

"No matter what you have to say, please listen to me."

"Sissy," his tone suddenly became serious: "Actually, this matter is not just a simple misunderstanding, right?"

"..." Damn it! =mouth=!This style of painting is wrong!

"There are thousands of ways to hide from a person. If you didn't intend to connive, how could you let those people see you appearing alone in the monastery? And if this matter really has nothing to do with you, why did you lie just now? Deceiving me?" He glanced at the speechless Rosie: "Actually, I even vaguely feel that maybe this situation today is your original purpose."

"Sissy," his tone was too flat, even his eyes were like a deep pool of water: "I'm not stupid... Or, I'm a fool only when I'm in front of you."

Romeo looked down at Rosie, his eyes were terribly deep, with an indescribable focus and insight.Rosie suddenly felt that she could no longer bear the gaze of the person in front of her: "...I'm sorry." She lowered her head in a huff, and finally apologized sincerely to this person: "...I...I'm sorry."

"I forgive you." He grabbed her hand without hesitation and squeezed it tightly: "So, what about my compensation?"

"What do you want?" Rosie raised her head and asked seriously.

Romeo stared at her thoughtfully for a while, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up into a malicious arc.Rosie suddenly had a bad premonition, but before she could react, Romeo had already moved over extremely quickly.The handsome face in front of her eyes was enlarged sharply, and she could even count his thick eyelashes.Rosie only felt the corners of her lips warm up—Romeo had already kissed her lips quickly.

"I want this."

Rosie stood there staring at him, motionless.Things have been over for quite a while, and the silly girl still hasn't reacted.It wasn't until Romeo approached her again and tried to kiss her secretly for the second time that she finally reacted suddenly.The heartbeat was frighteningly fast, and the temperature on her face could boil an egg. Rosie stepped on Romeo's foot with a red face, turned around and lifted the hem of her skirt, and once again——

run away.

The person who was stepped on was not in a hurry to catch up.On the contrary, he just stood there leisurely, looking at the back of his sweetheart fleeing in a panic in a good mood.He slowly stretched out his hand, touched his lips, and then quickly stuffed his hand into his trouser pocket.

He pretended to be nonchalant and raised his chin, pretending to observe the patterns on the ceiling.Looking around from the corner of his eyes, seeing that no one noticed him, Romeo quickly reached out his hand and touched his lips lightly, and then quickly put his hand into his trouser pocket again like a thief.After repeating this three or four times, he finally stopped.

If someone inadvertently glances here at this time, they will find——

The handsome Romeo, the only son of the Montagues, laughed like a real fool in the halls of the Capulets' house.

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As the night darkened and the moon was in the sky, the ball at Capulet's house finally came to an end.

The well-dressed guests began to leave one after another, and Viscount Capulet enthusiastically and loudly persuaded the guests to stay in the hall. "Benvolio," Romeo said firmly, grabbing Benvolio's arm, "the dance is over, we should go."

"Wait, don't worry!" Benvolio was dragged away by him step by step.He motioned Romeo to listen to Viscount Capulet's loud laughter from the hall: "Listen! Romeo! The master is trying to keep us from leaving!"

"He kept the servants who were invited by him, and we are obviously not among them." After finally dragging Benvolio, who refused to leave, out of the range of the Capulet mansion, Romeo couldn't help but ruthlessly breathed a sigh of relief.But he still didn't let go of Benvolio's hand: "It's late, we should go back."

"Just stay for a while." Benvolio said pitifully, "Or you go back first? Yes, you should go back first!" His eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists hard: "Didn't you go back first?" Is there a statue to be finished! Go back!"

However, in exchange for a stronger restraint: "It's finished." Romeo said: "Since we came together, there is absolutely no reason for me to go back alone."

"Even if you drag me back, I'm still alone." Seeing Romeo's resolute attitude, knowing that he is a brother and would not let him go no matter what, Benvolio sighed depressingly: "I'm not here, I've lost it." myself; this man you have seized is not Benvolio, Benvolio is elsewhere."

"What a disgusting Capulet, why do you want to hold a masquerade ball? We are not thieves, why do we hide our faces so that others can't see them?" Benvolio completely forgot that if there was no mask, he would And the fact that Romeo couldn't have gotten into the ball at all.He kicked away the stones on the side of the road, scratched his hair irritably, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Those ugly masks, they are obviously so hideous, but they are lucky enough to kiss her rose-like delicate skin." cheek, and I can't—it's so unfair!"

"You've lost your head." Romeo glanced at her. "Where's your old love, Luna? Do you still remember this name? You once praised her as her name, just like the goddess of moonlight descending to the world."

"Luna?" Benvolio murmured and repeated the name following his syllables, with a dull and dazed expression on his face, as if he had really heard the name for the first time.But soon, this daze disappeared without a trace. "Ah, I still remember her." Benvolio said calmly, "She was really cute before she met true love." He looked down at his fingers.Just now, this hand was still holding that person's hand, the fingers were full of warmth and softness, but now there is only coldness left.He clenched his palms tightly, as if he could feel the remaining warmth of Juliet: "But that's just because, before tonight, I have never seen a real beauty."

"Romeo, tell me," Benvolio suddenly grabbed Romeo's shoulder excitedly: "If I go to propose to her now, will she agree to me?"

"...Are you serious?" Benvolio never said such words before, even when he was the most passionately in love. Romeo, who realized the seriousness of the matter, frowned and stared at Benvolio carefully for a long time. Yes, he finally said hesitantly: "I think it's difficult, you and her are only meeting for the first time tonight, and," he paused, carefully organizing his words in his mind: "...she It's a Capulet."

Benvolio fell silent.

Knowing that the last thing Benvolio needed at this time was to disturb him, Romeo didn't say anything, but just quietly stayed by his brother's side.The moonlight illuminated the left side of Benvolio's face, making his face look hopelessly pale.As if seeing himself not long ago, Romeo sighed, and was about to pat Benvolio's shoulder to comfort him, but Benvolio spoke suddenly.

"What about tomorrow?" Benvolio raised his head and asked seriously, with an extraordinarily serious expression: "If I propose to her tomorrow, she will agree to me, right?"

Romeo: "..."