Blooming Tower of the West Wind

Theron quickly appeared at the door of her room, still holding her own dinner plate, as if she had just rushed over when she heard the noise next door.

Hipper had this doubt because he seemed to hear a noise next door, but Theron appeared impeccable, except for the fact that the plate in his hand was too plain.

"Theron, come in and sit down."

Theron walked over to her with the tray and sat down in a chair.

"Well... Teacher, I don't intend to interrupt, but I have to ask when you plan to go home, so that I can help you pack your things."

Hipper looked up at her.

Her expression was quite formal, her choice of words was exquisite, and there was no resentment or resentment on her face, as if what Hipper just said didn't hurt her.

However, because of this, Hipper blamed herself even more, and those were not her original intentions.

She raised her head, the spoon in her hand unconsciously poked the soft rice soaked in the sauce, catching those green eyes.

The girl's expression was very light, and nothing seemed to bother her, especially... especially the kiss that Hipper didn't know how to explain.There are always some last wishes that people want to fulfill before they die, but if they fail to die, no one said that this will become an embarrassment that must be borne alone.

"Tonight, if you don't mind?"

Theron replied "Yes" without thinking, and then immediately objected, "No, no, no, no... You may have to rest in Setralo for one night, and then the next day, we will go to Dead Leaf City. Let’s have at least one meal in the city, take a rest, and then we’ll go home.” She said seriously, thinking about it for the whole afternoon, “Then I’ll book a room in Setralo later.”

She seemed to be about to move now, and Hipper had to straighten up and hold her hand, "Theron, eat first." She pressed the restless girl on the stool.

Theron couldn't wait to run away after eating, and came back about an hour later. He couldn't hide his beaming face and looked for things in Hipper's room.

She didn't have anything extra, just two changes of clothes and a few books bought later, but Theron had more of her own.

The daily exercise of the frail old mage had been reduced to just walking around the temple, so Theron proposed to let her "ride the Lenin". Long was exiled.

"Well... I haven't seen Hector for a long time."

"Do you want to see it?" Hipper turned her head, held the hat on her head with one hand, and opened the void with the other hand. A string of bubbles appeared in the void, and Hektra poked out a Eyes, greeted and said: "Little lady, I miss you very much too, I thought it would be better for me to come out when I think of the hotel."

Theron breathed a sigh of relief, "Great, I thought you still couldn't summon the Water Lord, and I was worried for a long time."

Hipper smiled, "I'm sorry for worrying you. But I can walk on my own. The pastor said that if I don't walk for too long, my muscles will atrophy." And the amount of exercise for a mage in a day is only a little bit, and it is possible not to take two steps. You have to become a lich to save yourself.

Theron hoped that Hipper would smile at her more, so he kept initiating conversations along the way, but Hipper seemed to lack interest, and often Theron said three or four sentences before she could get a one-word answer from her.

But if she shuts up and doesn't speak, Hipper will slowly say a few more words instead.

The night is beautiful. St. Terences is a white holy city. The white marble city reflects the starlight under the sky, and Hipper is in it, smiling at her. The splendor of the sky seems to be condensed in In that fleeting smile.

The process of passing through the teleportation array was smooth, and Hipper's body was strong enough to support the tearing of the tidal force during the teleportation. When the surrounding scenery fixed the shape, Theron hurriedly reached out to help Hipper, but the archmage pressed the button in time. hold her hand.

"I'm fine, let's go."

Theron was carrying all the things. In order to prevent anyone from disturbing the brief relationship, Lunning was ordered not to come out.So Hipper was completely out for a walk, empty-handed.

To her slight disappointment, Theron booked two rooms.Although if she had only booked one room -- even if it was two beds -- she would have asked for an extra one.Then she secretly marveled at her affectation.

But after Theron sent her into the room, he didn't leave immediately, but asked: "Teacher, is there anything you need help with? Um... do you need me to help you with something? Do you want some water? Do you want... ...do you give me a hand in the shower?" After she said this, she blushed, feeling her purpose was obvious.

Hipper frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then... please give me my book for me."

Theron got up and put the box on the table. After opening it, he took out a book and put it on the bedside, and asked, "Is that all?"

Hipper said, "Um... take my change of clothes to the bathroom?"

Theron immediately jumped up and rummaged in the box.Hipper's clothes were packed by herself, so it was only fitting that she took them out with her own hands.While looking for excuses, he quickly found a set of pajamas, hugged him in his arms and walked into the bathroom.

In this place Hipper couldn't see, she suddenly buried her face in her clothes and took a deep breath.

It was this scent that fascinated her, the warm fragrance under the old parchment.

She breathed greedily until Hipper called outside, "Theron, what's wrong with you?"

Theron quickly poked her head out and said, "Well... Teacher, I think I should bring in the towel and toothbrush for you." Then she came out and took out the third wave of "excuses" from the box.

Hipper half sat on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, quietly watching her busy.She could do these things by herself, even if she was lazy, she could hand them over to the water lord, but it would be great for Theron to do it for her.Her nickname is Little Fairy. Is there really such a cute and confused little fairy?

There was nothing to do. She lingered and refused to leave. Hipper looked at her quietly and said, "I hope I won't delay your progress, huh? You should go back to your room."

People always make great determination when cutting their own bodies. When Hipper said this, she also realized that if Theron didn't leave, she might not be able to make a second determination to let she left.

There will be some mages who have nothing to do, they don’t want to study the noble topics that are touted by the mainstream all day long, but to study some weird things that can’t get money. It is repeated in human literature that the long-lasting is because there is a substance secreted in the body in fear that makes you easily feel the illusion of being in love." Although this point of view cannot completely cover Hipper's feelings, it can probably express seven or eight Cheng: Every time she looks at Theron's sincere green eyes and recalls her silhouette during the battle, she is almost too excited. Only hugs and kisses can relieve the anxiety that cannot be satisfied.

But no, she had to let Theron go.

Theron naturally felt frustrated, and Hipper didn't want this, but this was the only way to prevent things from slipping in an uncontrollable direction. The archmage had to repeatedly persuade himself that this was "a sacrifice that must be made after repeated consideration" .

Before breakfast the next day, Theron appeared again full of vigor. Hipper had no way of knowing how she felt after she left yesterday. Judging from her current expression, it seemed that nothing could affect her happy mood.

Hipper couldn't help tilting her head to look at her, and asked, "Breakfast?"

"Hmm! Teacher, do you need anything I can pack for you?"

Hipper shook her head, lifted the box in her hand, and Theron took the box from her hand, touching Hipper's fingers intentionally or unintentionally when they crossed.

At that moment, as if time stopped, the slightly rough skin slid across her fingertips, with a kind of horror that was delayed by a grain of sand, and it turned into ecstasy after leaving, hitting her heart all the way.

During the meal, Theron asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling well?"

Hipper looked at her puzzled, "Why do you think so?"

"Your brows are always frowning. Generally speaking, this action makes people uncomfortable, right?" She hesitantly stretched out a finger, pointing at the center of Hipper's brow, but seeing Hipper's frown deepened, When she showed a puzzled expression, she couldn't help but press the most tightly wrinkled place between her brows, trying to loosen it with her fingertips.

Hipper suddenly relaxed his overwrought muscles and nodded in approval, "Talking gives me a headache, and so does excessively loud voices."

Theron stopped the fork in his hand in astonishment, "Is it noisy here?" Public places are always noisy places, and the library may be the only exception.

Hipper couldn't help but frowned again, and nodded slightly, "It's a little bit."

"Well... I have a way, do you want to try it?"

If this question had been asked a month ago, Hipper might have asked about the details in detail, but now she was filled with anticipation for the unknown for some reason, and she was very eager to see Theron's endless "tricks", so she nodded happily.

This reaction seemed to frighten Theron. She looked at Hipper with a smirk, and said "Silence" to her. It seems that they don't want to know.The girl's smile was very bright, and she reached out to press her eyebrows.

She felt Theron's fingertips, and also felt her brows unfolded, and all the distracting factors that could not help frowning disappeared. She guessed that Theron was asking her "do you feel better", and she spoke out habitually Answered, but there was no sound in her ears, and no sound came out of her mouth presumably.

Theron laughed, squinting her eyes to make her look extra juvenile, but it also made her handsome face look brighter.

Hipper quietly clenched her fists, lowered her head and only looked at her dinner plate.

When the silence spell disappeared, Theron would make it up for her. In absolute silence, she spent the morning in the noisy Setralo, and spent the afternoon in the library of Withered Leaf City.At night, she finally returned to her own country, the high tower at the center of the Gate of Elements, Aime Cortes.

The effect of the silence technique gradually disappeared, and the constant sound of the wind appeared in her ears, but the monotonous sound was quickly ignored by her. The library was in a mess, most of the books were shivering in the corner, and there was a layer of books on the top. Thick floating ash.Sensing Hipper's return, these books trembled and rubbed against each other, making rustling sounds, but Hipper ignored them and passed by them without seeing them.Seeing the place where she was once imprisoned, she couldn't help but look back at the girl walking beside her.

The girl's profile is soft and clear, full of attraction to her, but she better not know anything.

Hipper returned to her room, but Theron was worried, and checked inside and out with the sun stone, and even the bed was cleaned by her whole body. Hipper felt a little funny, but she didn't stop her darkly. Enjoying Theron's overprotection of her.

"Do you... need me to help you?" She clapped her hands, "May I help you with your books? Clothes?"

Hippo struggled in her heart, but she rejected her in a strange way, "Theron, Hektra will do it, and you too... you should go and rest too. These days... thank you."

After being thanked, Theron was not overjoyed because "thank you" sounded too rusty between the two of them. She hoped that Hipper would respond, but she didn't want to hear "thank you".

The unexpected calm made Hipper feel awkward.It took her a lot of courage to say these two words. You must know that she lacked the courage to face what had happened, so she had to avoid talking about it, carefully avoiding those words that might cause bad associations.

"Well...well...then I'm going back, I...I will clean the house well tomorrow."

Hipper was noncommittal, got up and sent her out, "I'll watch you go downstairs."

Theron walked away step by step, and finally ran back and asked, "If you have anything to ask me to help..."

Hipper stopped her with a smile, "As long as my mana is still there, there will be endless servants doing things for me, so you don't have to bother me."

Theron had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

Seeing her receding back, Hipper thought, even though Theron was bewitched by Lacrema, he didn't waver, and he didn't doubt his attitude towards her at all. He didn't know whether he should be proud or sad.

Theron cleaned the entire library the next day, and swept all the books by himself. While complaining about the smoke and dust everywhere, Lenning used his body to stick those tiny particles.

"You're not pure anyway."

"Oh! Is impurity the original sin!"

"That's it."

Lunning still obediently made a vacuuming water polo, with the magic broom running around it.

But tidying up the books is a huge workload, and they will not fly back by category, and Theron has to stuff them one by one.

When she packed Hipper's notebook holder, she seemed to have received some kind of induction. Hektra appeared first, and the water lord gentleman said politely: "Little lady, ma'am, please wait a moment."

"I'm just about to tidy up the teacher's bookshelf, and I can get it done before she comes."

"No, no, the lady will be here soon."

Just as she was talking, Hipper came in, wearing a black mage robe, the same as her usual attire, buttoned to the top one earnestly and asceticly, and the trousers exposed under the hem also had obvious and straight trouser lines.His hair was scrupulously combed, and his face was as gloomy and pale and tired as ever.The lips seemed to have some blood color, but it only changed from purple to light red.

For her physical condition, it seemed a little too pompous and formal for Theron to think she had something to announce next.

But Hipper just motioned her to follow, and they walked to the depths of the library together, and the archmage put one hand on the base of the portal.

Suddenly, as if some mechanism had been touched, the books vibrated rattlingly, and some invisible force pulled them to take off, flying around chaotically, some collided in the air, some fluttered their wings, and even caused A series of mid-air collisions happened.

The noise gradually became smaller, and the books that were wrongly stuffed by Theron flew back to their original places. Theron opened her mouth to watch, and she wanted to ask Hipper if there was any catalog at home that she could sort out...but now It seems that there is no need for it.

Hipper watched all this calmly, walking through the silent library.

She returned to her seat.Her bookshelf was back to normal, but a little unsteady—as if a foot had been eaten away by the darkness.The archmage winked at the water lord, and the azure gentleman pulled out a few notebooks from the bookshelf. She wrote several numbers in succession with the library secretary (who had no idea where she hid before), and after After a while, the books flew back with the quill.

The water lord also put it away for her and held it in his hands. The archmage said solemnly: "Your table is broken, and I'm too lazy to go to the city to buy a new one for you, so you can use mine first."

"What about you?"

"I'll go back to my room."

"Oh..." Theron replied unwillingly, but Hipper was still in poor health, so staying in the room was obviously reasonable.

After speaking, Hipper went back to her room. She came out in such a formal dress, but it was just to talk to Theron and get a few books. In her opinion, it was completely unnecessary.

Of course she hoped that Hipper would wear less and not be so tightly covered by the robe.Although she was not yet an adult at the time, she clearly remembered how graceful her body was covered with thin cloth.

I have been remembering it until now.

When she thought she would see Hipper at meal time, Hektra walked into the living room, but it actually put away the food that belonged to Hipper and prepared to serve it. Theron asked in astonishment: "Isn't the teacher coming down? What's wrong with her?"

"Ma'am just woke up."

"She...how is her body?"

"It's just drowsiness. You must know that even with the help of holy water, the soul corrupted by the shadow will be very weak for a while."

"Then...then when will she get better?"

The water lord shrugged, "It must be a few months? Hmm... She asked me to ask you how your progress is?"

"Uh..." This question stopped Theron, her mind was not on the progress at all, but on Hipper, "only a few whimsical ideas..."

"Then you also need to deepen these ideas. Ms. needs to see any progress of yours, such as your experimental plan or something."

"...Okay." She was a little sullen. The original intention of running home was to see Hipper every day, but what is the difference between this and separation?They were within thirty yards of each other, but did not see each other for days.Talking would give Hipper a headache, and there was no conversation between them at all, and the communication was almost only done through paper or Hektra.

There is one more thing that will come to her mind from time to time, and that is that amazing kiss.Until now, Hipper has no intention of explaining or punishing her.What's more, they still have many doubts that should be discussed, but so far they have not had any.

This made her nervous and confused, so that every time Hektra appeared, it made her nervous.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow has a very important plot, so today is extra to create a chapter-ending atmosphere.

People actually don't understand what I mean by lack of money.

The situation in this country is turbulent, maybe one day the lily classification will disappear

At this time, I have no money, so I can only write stories without CP, right?

At that time, those plots that take risks to fight monsters and upgrade will become the only source of income for the helpless dog (Madam, buy a match, ma'am)