When the protagonist of the otome game is unintentional strategy [system]

"Mrs. McGrady, good afternoon."

Kvit, who locked himself in the room, keenly heard a familiar crisp voice. He was slightly taken aback, and the fingertips that were cutting trembled. With a "click", the light golden shell that was originally intact under his hand was released. It was broken at the sound.

Kvitt: "...!"

This is the one he chose out of thousands of thousands!

The young man with green eyes sighed deeply, he could only rejoice that the cut surface was smooth at any rate, and he could be rescued a little later.

But now, it's still important to go out and meet people.

Pushing aside the scattered tools on the table, he hurriedly opened the door, and as expected, he saw the brown-haired girl smiling brightly at Mrs. McGrady.

"Ruth!" Kvitt, who had just stepped out of the room, quickly waved at Xiao Qingmei, and said pleasantly, "Did you come to play with me?"

Kolusta turned her head back, blinked her eyes, glanced out of the door subconsciously, and said rather ruthlessly: "No——I'm here to ask you to honor the last bet."

Kvit's smile froze on his face, and his whole body was visibly ashamed.

"...Okay, Miss Busy Man." He said weakly, "Let's go to the garden—Mom specially left you the biggest and most beautiful flower, just waiting for you to pick it."

Kolusta's eyes lit up, she turned to Mrs. McGrady, gave the latter a hug excitedly, and said sweetly: "God, madam, thank you so much! I'm really the happiest child in Seaside Town!"

Mrs. McGrady rubbed Kolusta's hair, glanced triumphantly at her unhappy son, then lowered her head, kissed Kolusta's cheek dotingly, and said lovingly: "Go , dear...remember to ask Kvit to pick it for you, be careful not to pierce your own hand."

Kvit walked up to Kolusta with a drooping face, and said stiffly: "Okay, let's go—take away the bet you won, and stop standing here and continue to obstruct my eyes!"

After finishing speaking, the boy snorted viciously, turned around fiercely like a standard childish ghost, and walked out the door in a hurry.

Klusta made a face behind him, said goodbye to Mrs. McGrady politely, and then jumped up and down to keep up with the bamboo horse.

With a sullen face, Kvit walked through the competing flowers, stepped on the soft and fine sand, with a clear goal, and went straight to a huge golden flower.

The roses are as pure gold as Kolusta's eyes, even brighter than the sand under their feet. The emerald green rhizomes are strong and strong, supporting the whole blooming flowers straight up. When I looked at it, I could still find a little bit of gold powder hidden on the petals. At this time, they were gently swaying with the sea breeze, and they were shining brightly under the sunlight.

I really don't know what kind of miraculous hands Mrs. McGrady has.Kolusta thought to herself, it was as magical as the goddess of life who sowed flower seeds on the barren land in the fairy tale book Le Kesi gave her.

When she was distracted, Kvitt had already consciously rolled up his sleeves, put on his gloves, and began to try to pull the beach rose out of the sand intact.

"Are you still angry?" Kolusta knelt down, looked at the little friend who was still tense, held his cheeks, and said very annoyingly, "Isn't it because I don't have time to play with you, why don't you be so naive. "

Perhaps it was prompted by the huge passenger flow some time ago, and Kvitt's movements were skillful and fast. Almost as soon as Kolusta's words fell, he held his breath and rubbed twice, and pulled out the spikes on the flower stem with his bare hands. clean.

It's strange to say, I don't know what kind of unique secret recipe Mrs. McGrady used. In short, unlike ordinary flower species, even if the thorns of the mature beach rose are pulled out, it will not have any impact on its subsequent growth. .

Kolusta: "Wow! That's amazing!"

She praised sincerely: "It seems that I will have a bouquet of the most beautiful golden sand roses in the whole Nobili!"

Because of this compliment from Kolusta - at least it sounded very sincere - Kvitt finally looked less angry than before.

Leaf-green eyes glanced at Kolusta lightly. The boy held the stem of the rose flower with one hand, and inserted it deeply into the sand with the other. With a slight force, he pulled upwards, and the stem that remained intact was pulled up. The bouquet was completely pulled out.

Kolusta graciously took the specially-made packaging on the side. Cooperating with Kvitt's movements, after the rose with the sea sand was erected by the other party, he raised his hand and put it firmly into the box. Among the brightly colored kraft bouquet paper.

After finishing the work, Kvitt clapped his hands to shake off the excess sand, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Kolusta, who was happily holding the flowers. His eyes were slightly warm, but his expression was still stubbornly dull, and he just didn't give him a good look.

After a long while, Kolusta was finally willing to move his eyeballs away from the flowers, and looked at Kvitt with a stinky face happily, and said happily: "It's so beautiful! It is indeed the flower that was looted by the whole Nobili, I've made a lot of money—oh, yes, Mr. Matty, if I want to pass this bouquet on to someone else . . . you won't mind?"

Kvit was stunned for a moment. He originally wanted to restrain himself from talking to the other party, but when he heard this question, he couldn't help but opened his mouth, wondering: "Give it to someone? Who are you giving it to?"

"A new guest from our family," Kolusta said with a smile, "he finally came to Seaside Town as a guest, so he can't leave empty-handed, right?"

"...That's no problem—anyway, this flower is a bet you won by your ability, so it's up to you." Kvit said indifferently, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, and emphasized, "But if It's a gift from me...cough, then you can't just give it to others!"

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person, as long as it's a gift from a friend—even if it's a weed, I will properly bury it in the garden!" Kolusta said with a smile, "Well, but, Master Matty... are you finally not angry with me?"

Kvit was taken aback, looked away in embarrassment, his face flushed, but he still insisted and said: "...No, it's not so easy——I still have to symbolically live a lifetime of anger."

Kolusta chuckled, bent down and put the bouquet of roses on the open space beside her, and lazily said: "Okay, don't make trouble anymore, how about I come to play with you as soon as the guests leave? "

Kvitt glanced at her, remembering the lesson just now, and still didn't want to answer easily.

Kolusta pouted, and rolled her eyes secretly in her heart, but she still smiled and did not show any emotion on her face. Instead, she put her left hand in front of her and made a grasping gesture, while her right hand twitched lightly with two fingers, waving There was a movement that Kvitt was quite familiar with.

It was like shooting a slingshot - the direction the bullet pointed was the heart of the boy opposite.

"Old rules."

The brown-haired girl looked at him with a smile, and her golden eyes were like that rose flower, reflected by the sun on the sea level with a little bit of shining light.

"If you don't agree, just make the same action, expressing that you want to confront me..."

Following her words, Kvitt relaxed his tense face, sighed lightly, showed a helpless smile, slowly raised his hand, and gradually raised it to his chest.

Kolusta's eyes lit up, a flower bloomed on her face with a smile, and she continued: "And if you agree—"

The boy's emerald green eyes were full of tenderness and tranquility, and he folded his hands, covering his heart solemnly and flatly, as if with a sense of ceremony.

He blinked under Kolusta's golden eyes, then laughed, and said in a tacit understanding:

"If you agree, then of course I have to cooperate... I was hit by you."

Breviu's house.

Su Mole's hands were folded and rested firmly on his knees. His black hair was long and smooth, like a piece of smooth silk, which could be seen to have been carefully maintained for a long time.

She was sitting on the sofa, looking straight at the oil painting hanging on the wall. Although she took the initiative to come to talk to Sogeta, she didn't say a word for a long time, just staring at the beach and the painting in silence. The waves, and a lifelike fan-shaped king butterfly shell submerged in the sea.

"...that's Licana's painting." In the nearly frozen atmosphere, Saugerta was the first to speak, breaking the silence in the room, "When she came to Westside Town, she always brought Easel ran to the seaside and stayed for most of the afternoon until he painted a satisfactory scene before returning home happily."

In the painting, the light golden shells reflect circles of rainbow-like light, the waves turn up snow-white foam, the sand is fine and bright, the sea and sky line, and the clouds hang low, making the whole painting look dreamy and peaceful. ——This most natural and least human-interference scene is something that cannot be seen in the royal city anyway.

"She loved painting the most before...Even in the courtyard of the duke's mansion with no view, she can paint every leaf to create a unique look. Even my mother praised the oil paintings painted by Li Kana The skill and artistic conception in the painting even surpass a large number of court painters who claim to be hard-to-find opponents."

Su Mole lowered his eyes and said calmly: "If Duke Amirim hadn't insisted on making her give up her hobbies and devote herself to the development of the family...I'm afraid she wouldn't have developed such a reckless temperament, and she didn't say anything. Hey, I followed you to Seaside Town alone."

Li Kana has never been a qualified nobleman. She is lively, quarrelsome and independent. She is unconcerned about trifles, but she is also terribly stubborn. However, no matter who she believes in, no matter who she is or what methods she uses, she cannot be defeated. persuasion.

When she decided to be a free canary, even Duke Amirim tried his best to build a bright and strong cage, but he couldn't trap her firmly; when she decided to follow Sog When Ta went to the shore of the sea together, even if her best friend Su Mole objected in every way, there was no way to stop her from walking.

In Wangcheng, a vanity fair, she is not only a different kind, but also the most chic and enviable girl.

Although the ending was bleak...but in the end, it was the best time in a short life.

Even though Su Mole is now married into the Serentes family and everything is going smoothly, he has to admit that when he was young, he also fantasized about meeting a woman of his choice like Li Kana. Find the person you like, and follow him to a small town filled with tenderness, and live an ordinary life that is unpretentious but free from intrigue and blood.

She stared at the gorgeous wedding ring in her hand, and felt that although she and her friend had been separated for many years and their lives were different, they could still be regarded as "the same goal by different routes".

Both she and she have been happy, or are being happy.

...Looking at it from this perspective, Li Kana's bold choice at the time may not have been completely wrong.

The author has something to say: I went to the hospital today, and I really don’t have time to update it. I’m very sorry.

The plot when I was a child involves a lot of dark threads from before, and there may be four or five chapters. I hope you don’t mind, bow down.