HP Bella's Lie

43 - Mystery Seven Days Under

After a tiring day, when she returned to the house, Bella was wearing a hollow embroidered silver dress that she bought and wore immediately—of course, there was a suspender skirt inside.

The service quality of the merchants is very high. Most of the goods they purchased have been delivered to their homes, and the house elves have neatly arranged them, hanging all over the wall of the clothes room.

It wasn't until Bella got out of the shower and changed into her pajamas that she really realized how much she had bought during the day.These things are very valuable, although Mr. Mystery doesn't even bat an eye when paying, but...

Looking at the dazzling array of clothes and the specially set up shoe cabinet, even Bella, who was used to rich clothes and fine food since she was a child, has never been so indulgent, and she can't help but feel a little guilty.

——I won’t ask her to pay it back...

She was thinking about how much pocket money she had, when a voice suddenly called her back to reality.

"So you like this style." The low-pitched voice, holding back a smile, was exactly the voice that Bella had quickly become familiar with in the past few days.

She turned her head, and as expected, she saw the red-eyed man standing at the door.He seemed to have just finished taking a shower, with water dripping from the wet hair, soaking a thick white shirt with a slit, and wearing loose trousers, still dressed like a Muggle, but it caught the eye unexpectedly.

Bella felt that she was looking straight again, and forced herself to turn her head to look at her pajamas in long clothes and trousers in the mirror, suddenly a little dissatisfied.

——It seems a little...flat.

"This is the style that a lady should have..." Bella tried to convince herself.

"I thought you would like this one better." rt walked in at some point, her steamy body approached behind her, a red lace suspender nightdress was blocked in front of her, as if she was wearing a red dress in the mirror .

rt and the girl who looked into the mirror with her.The white skin and black curly hair set off the red dress more charmingly, and the deep outline of the brow bone showed a trace of innocence.

rt sighed softly: "It's beautiful."

Bella's face was hot, and she grabbed the clothes and threw them into his arms, "I can wear them like this." She ran away without looking back.

RT looked at the red dress in his hand, recalled the girl in the mirror just now, and sniffed the dress lightly.

Back in the room, Bella fell asleep uneasy.She thought she would not be able to sleep well due to the many annoying things, but it didn't take long for her to fall asleep, and she woke up the next day feeling very refreshed.

However, she also began to doubt.The trauma has healed, the curse has not occurred, and Mr. Mystery has no treatment measures... Has she recovered?

Before solving her doubts, she spent nearly an hour in the laundry room...Miscalculation, she found that once she entered here, she couldn't get out...A girl's choice of clothes is more entangled than her life.

Especially when she is still more concerned about her appearance.

Yesterday...he seemed to like her wearing red.

Bella stood in front of the full-length mirror, wearing a red dress with black piping.

RT sat in the study and flipped through the materials, and then saw Bella who pushed the door and entered.

...he evoked a funny smile.

Uncomfortable being stared at by his burning eyes, Bella straightened her dress and said casually, "It's not...it's not because you said red looks good..."

"Oh..." rt said with a chuckle, "but I like it."

The words were interrupted, but Bella couldn't get angry at all.Hearing his words, he couldn't help revealing a smug smile.However, she quickly wiped out this undeserved joy, and said seriously: "I have something to ask you."

rt put on a posture of all ears.

"My injury has healed." She raised her eyebrows and asked, "When do you plan to send me back to school?"

RT raised a beautiful eyebrow, so naturally she wouldn't be tricked by her.

"Who told you—your wound is healed?"

Bella looked at him defiantly and said nothing.

rt continued: "Your waist, back, these two traumas have not fully healed; the curse has eliminated most of the surface and has not yet been eradicated. How can the injury be considered healed?"

When Bella heard the desired result, she really showed a smug smile: "It turned out to be like this. I know."

Only then did he realize that he had been swayed by this girl.

Bella teased him with a smile: "Is this a shipwreck in the gutter, the omnipotent Mister Mystery?"

Seeing her triumphant appearance, rt couldn't help pinching her face, and was dodged by Bella, who had experienced many battles these days.

"If it's your gutter, it doesn't hurt to turn it over once."

The blood-red eyes were like old wine, with an intoxicating mist, staring at her intently.

Bella felt like she was melting away from his gaze.

She couldn't laugh anymore.

She asked, "Why?"

"Ok?"

"Why do you like me? Do you... really like me?" Bella endured and endured, and finally couldn't suppress the question that had plagued her for nearly a week, "When we first met, your sentence...then What does the sentence mean? Are you playing tricks on me?"

I don't care about the past, because I don't care, so it doesn't matter.

But these days, it is becoming more and more impossible to ignore him, and it is becoming more and more difficult to face his confession and intimacy...

Bella gradually couldn't control her own heart, and couldn't figure out his heart.Wandering in the misty forest of love and hate, bitten by the bugs of memory.

"If it's just a prank on a whim, please don't do any misleading behavior again. This has brought me trouble." Bella shot a stern sword from her blue eyes, and her expression was unprecedentedly solemn , "As for your life-saving grace, I am very grateful. I believe that the Black family will do their best to repay your kindness."

Rt traced her outline carefully with his eyes, waited patiently for her to finish speaking, and opened his mouth slowly.

"I don't need anything in return from Black. I saved you because I thought, it's that simple. You and your family don't have to bear any burden on this. As for whether I'm serious or not..." His eyes came to her In his eyes, he looked deeply into it, and said word by word, "Can you really not feel it?"

The red eyes met the blue ones, and they looked at each other for a long time.

Time moves silently.

Bella looked at him firmly, and replied word by word: "I want you to tell me yourself."

Rt looked at the girl's stubborn eyebrows, and softened the edges and corners in her eyes.

"Bella, I told you it's easy." Rt's voice was low, as if sinking into the deep sea, deeply depressed, "But, will you believe it?"

Bella was startled, and her eyes were shaken.

Then it stabilized again.

"Then tell me, who are you?"

r was silent.And this seemed to give Bella courage, she continued to stare: "Until now, I only know a code name that I don't know the first name or last name. Your family, origin, hometown, age, job...these are the most basic signs that identify a person You didn’t disclose any identity information. Even in this house, except for the ward and the bathroom, I only went in and out of the living room and study room. All other rooms are locked, and there are even stairs leading to the second floor, but An iron fence was set up at the entrance of the stairs... What are you hiding? Why won't you tell me your identity?"

Listening to Bella's clear questions, his expression gradually changed from serious to happy.

"It really is... my Bella." He raised an arc, a little helpless, but more joyful, "You don't just sleep these days."

"This is not the time for jokes, sir." Bella said without hesitation, "Answer my question."

"Well, my girl. It's not that I won't tell you, but the time has not come. Believe me, I want to be with you in my real identity more than anyone." rt said with rare sincerity, "Don't let you know It's for your own good."

Bella frowned, half-believing in his words.

"However, if you really mind that much...I allow you to call me v, this is mine—" rt paused, then said, "nickname."

"v?" Bella raised her eyebrows, looking dissatisfied, "Well, for my dear Mr. V, you still didn't answer anything. How can I trust your sincerity?"

"My sincerity will manifest itself over time. If you are not sure, let time prove it."

Reflecting Bella's dissatisfaction, rt smiled confidently.

"Anyway, we have plenty of time."

"...I'm not as free as you." Bella suddenly looked away, turned around and sat down on the sofa, dangling her legs, "After accumulating homework and lessons this week, I can completely imagine that when I return to Hoag How hectic Watts life will become. There will be no time to discuss sincerity with people."

It looked like Bella was finally going to let the question go for now.

rt smiled unhurriedly: "Oh... Then Miss Black must not be free to attend Darklord's speech."

Bella jumped up from the sofa at once.

"What did you say?! lo...I mean, the speech by the lord?" The girl's whole face lit up, "But didn't you say it was cancelled?"

rt appreciates the girl's lively reaction and finds it very interesting.

"Well... it seems that there is hope for a restart recently. However, Miss Black is so busy, it has nothing to do with this matter."

"It doesn't matter much!" Bella rushed to him excitedly, "...where did you get the news from?"

rt smiled mysteriously: "Secret."

Bella glared at him angrily.But the latter was obviously unmoved, and instead watched her vivid expression with great interest.

——This wicked bastard!

Bella was furious, but she was unwilling to entertain the other party for nothing.Forcing myself to calm down, I thought of a clever way to deal with it.

"v..." She suddenly put her on rt's shoulder, approached the man's ear, and coaxed her with a soft tone, "If you want me to see your sincerity... just grant me a wish."

The girl's delicate scent filled her, and it was the first time that RT, who was approached proactively, had no time to be flattered, and her nerves were blown into a series of torrents like electric shocks by the soft breath flowing out of her ears.

The wine-colored crimson in his eyes deepened even more.

"It's not that I... am doing misleading behavior."