HV through 70 years

The Christmas party was held as scheduled.The campus of Hogwarts is full of Christmas feeling under the background of white snow, the lights are bright everywhere, and the common room of each college is extremely crowded, but today everyone is not wearing the usual black robes, and they are replaced by all kinds of dresses .

The foyer was also full of students, all circling back and forth, waiting for eight o'clock, when the doors of the auditorium would open.Some people want to meet their dance partners from other colleges, so they squeeze sideways through the crowd, looking for each other's figure.Danny managed to find Mag in the crowd. Today she was wearing a light gray long dress, slightly curly black long hair hanging over her shoulders, and a pair of silver bracelets on her snow-white wrists. pretty.Danny could hardly take his eyes away.

"You are so beautiful today." Danny held her hand: "It is even more dazzling than the stars in the sky."

"..." Mag didn't answer him, but just lowered his head shyly.She didn't know how to answer him. This was the first time she wore this kind of dress. Although many people told her that it looked good, she just didn't think it was suitable.But after seeing Danny's eyes today, she suddenly felt that it was right to muster up the courage today.

When the time came, the oaken front door was thrown open, and a lawn in front of the castle was transformed into a grotto, which was dotted with fairy lights—meaning there were hundreds of living fairies, sitting or sitting on magic transformations. rose bushes, or flapped their wings over statues that appeared to be Santa Claus and his reindeer.

The walls of the auditorium were covered with gleaming silver frost, the ceiling was a starry night sky, and hundreds of garlands of mistletoe sprigs and ivy hung.The four academy tables were gone, replaced by a hundred small lantern-lit tables, with a dozen or so people seated at each table.

Danny took Mag's hand and sat down at a table with her.There are many kinds of food on the table, and other varieties can be added as needed.Danny and Meg had a great time.

After eating everything, Professor Dumbledore stood up and asked the students to stand up too.Then with a flick of his wand, some of the tables whizzed away to the walls, leaving a space in between.He conjured up a high stage, which was attached to the right wall, on which there was a drum kit, several guitars, a lute (harp), a cello and several organs.

He waved his wand at the instruments, and the instruments began to play automatically.It was a very lyrical and sad song, and Danny made a very gentlemanly invitation to Mag: "Beautiful Miss McGonagall, I wonder if I have the honor to dance with you?"

"Okay." Mag took his hand, and the two walked into the brightly lit dance floor together, slowly turning in circles to the music.The distance between the two of them was so close that Danny could hardly control his desire to kiss.He circled Mag's waist in a big circle, lowered his head slightly and leaned closer to Mag's ear: "Beautiful Miss McGonagall, I don't know... Do I have the honor to be your only one?"

"The only one?" Mag repeated inexplicably: "You mean..."

"It's to be the closest person to you other than your parents." Danny continued her words with a smile, and followed the music around again: "OK?"

"You mean..." Mag, who understood what the other party meant, immediately blushed, as hot as if she had been roasted in front of a fire, and she didn't know what to do.

"Be my lover!" Danny looked into McGonagall's eyes sincerely and said, "Maybe I am too naive now, but I will let myself mature quickly and become a man you can rely on. Believe me I, I will become someone worthy of you."

This is the first time Danny has said such a thing.He was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he looked at Mag with fixed eyes, for fear of missing a smile on the other side's face, and even danced wrongly, he could hardly maintain the expression on his face.The words Xi Luoer helped him make up couldn't be...to lie to him? !that bastard!

Just when he felt that he must have failed, Mag suddenly nodded.

"Really?" Danny, who was in ecstasy, didn't care about any dance steps at all. He just hugged Mag and cheered and spun several times: "You really promised me?!"

"Promise what?" Alan Ives, wearing a form-fitting black velvet gown, interrupted Danny's self-celebration with a frown. "You two are here, where is Tom?"

"How do we know!" Danny said with a stinky face, "Didn't you see what the two of us were doing? Besides, this is a dance floor, because you disrupted everyone's rhythm by yourself, and you..."

"What about me?" Allen sneered, his already outstanding appearance was more aristocratic under the light of the dance floor at this moment, and his blue eyes were full of sarcasm at the moment: "Why should I Pay attention to others?"

"We haven't seen Tom Riddle since we entered the auditorium today." McGonagall said, "Maybe he didn't come to the ball, and it doesn't necessarily mean..."

"Didn't you come..." Allen slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Then he will only be in one place..."

He just left without saying anything.Danny looked at the back of the other party angrily, and said in a low voice viciously: "I want to take back the words 'I've been pleasing to the eye recently'! An annoying person will always do annoying things!"

"Okay, let's understand." Looking at Danny's usual expression, McGonagall laughed: "He should be in a hurry to find Tom, that's why this happened."

"Why didn't Tom come to the ball today?" McGonagall stood on tiptoe and glanced at the guest table: "Professor Riddle didn't come either."

"Do you still remember a question Tom asked us a few days ago?" McGonagall took Danny out of the dance floor, where a cheerful piece of music was being played. McGonagall didn't like this style of music very much. She was a little tired after going on for so long, so she took Daniel away from the dance floor and walked to the resting place together.

"You mean the one we want to choose?" Danny touched his head: "Could it be that he won't do...killing things?!"

"I mean the one who asked later."

"Well... how did you ask others to forgive you?" Recalling the scene that day, Danny laughed: "He was awkward for a long time and thought it was something. It turned out that he just wanted others to forgive him. What's the matter?"

"Do you remember the advice we gave?" McGonagall asked.

"If there is a misunderstanding, just say it. If there is no misunderstanding, kneel down and beg the other party to forgive. If the other party is really unwilling to forgive and you really want the other party to forgive yourself, you can use some 'special' means." Danny didn't care Said: "He will ask the other party to forgive him? I don't know which book he read it in and come to ask us again."

"But, what if..." McGonagall carefully put forward his own thoughts: "Didn't you also see that his relationship with Professor Riddle seems not to be very good recently?"

"It's okay." Danny patted Mag's shoulder reassuringly: "He's so powerful, nothing will happen."

"Oh! This song is just right!" Danny led Mag back to the dance floor: "Come on, dance again!"

☆、Forgive you...

"Brother..." Tom said "Brother..." Tom knocked on Harry's door: "I know I did something wrong... I will never use the Unforgivable Curse like this again...Brother ...I will never do anything you don't want me to do again...brother...brother...you forgive me...you forgive me!"

What he hadn't finished speaking stopped abruptly because the other party opened the door.Harry didn't wear wizard robes, but a long light white sweater. His green eyes were as moist as water. He held a book in his hand that Tom couldn't read clearly. When he saw Tom, he didn't know Smile like before, but just ask him: "Where did you go wrong?"

"The fault is..." Tom looked straight at Harry, who hadn't seen him for a week: "Killed... people at his own will, and, besides, he blamed others..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and before he finished speaking, he fell directly into Harry's arms.Harry's expressionless face finally showed a crack, he hugged Tom's body in a panic, it was so hot!Although it was through the clothes, Harry could completely feel the abnormal temperature.what happened to him?

He didn't even have time to put on his coat, and couldn't even remember the most basic apparation, so Harry just ran to St. Mungo's Hospital with him in his arms.Although it was Christmas, fortunately Madam Anne did not go to the party. She was startled when she saw Harry running in like this, and hurried over to check the condition of Tom in Harry's arms.

"Mrs. Anne..." Harry gasped, "Tom, he, he..."

"Don't worry, you take a rest first, I'll take a look." Madam Anne patted Harry's shoulder reassuringly: "Now quickly put down the person in your arms, let me have a look."

Harry carefully put Tom on the hospital bed as he said, he was still not awake, his usually pale face was abnormally flushed at this moment, and his lips were so red that it seemed to be dripping blood, which shocked him.Because he was uncomfortable, he kept shaking, which made Harry feel distressed.

"Is he... all right?" Harry asked Mrs. Anne carefully: "Is it serious?"

"It's nothing serious." Mrs. Anne smiled slightly: "It's the fever caused by catching cold. Take a little rest, add a few healing spells, and then rest a lot."

"But..." Harry asked worriedly, "but why did he pass out?"

"That's because he hasn't had a good rest recently." Mrs. Anne touched Tom's forehead lovingly: "Professor Riddle must take time to take good care of him recently. People who are sick are very fragile."

Harry nodded.Mrs. Anne went back, and he sat down by the hospital bed alone, quietly looking at Tom who was still asleep.Tom hadn't smiled at him since that day when he didn't want to admit his mistake.He couldn't forgive Tom who didn't take human life seriously.It was a very familiar face, but at this moment it seemed to suddenly become unfamiliar. It was the first time he doubted his eyes so much.

"Brother..." Tom on the hospital bed suddenly closed his eyes and whispered his name: "Brother...Brother...I was wrong...Brother...I was wrong...Brother...Forgive me...Brother... …forgive me……"

Seeing Tom's pitiful look still begging him to forgive in his dream, Harry's heart ached violently.He held the other's hand and comforted him softly: "Tom, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, brother forgive you, brother forgive you..."

As if hearing his words, Tom gradually became quiet, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

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"Student, please wait a moment!" When Alan was about to leave the auditorium, he was suddenly stopped by a girl: "Student, can you dance with me?"

"You?" Allen looked at the other person from head to toe with a very insulting gaze: "Do you know that I only associate with people from noble families in the magical world? You are like this..."

"I come from St. Lawrence, one of the oldest families in the wizarding world, and I am the direct heir of the St. Lawrence family." The other party gently stroked his waterfall-like blond hair, and interrupted Allen's words with a smile: "Such an identity , must be worthy of you, right? Alan Ives?"

Allen frowned.He really didn't want to pay attention to the woman in front of him, but the education he had received since he was a child did not allow him to be so rude to a noble lady who could stand shoulder to shoulder with his own family: "I'm sorry, Miss St. Lawrence, I have something to do, let's go first. "

"You're not afraid..." Freya St. Lawrence continued to maintain that innocent smile like an angel, but the words that came out of her mouth were completely incompatible with that smile: "Your father knew about your rejection of me? I said yes, but he is very interested in our family, and has personally visited our house many times."

Thinking of his father's cold, marble-like face, Allen couldn't help shivering.Freya's smile widened: "How about it, junior? Do you want to dance with me? It just so happens that this is the waltz I am best at."

"Okay." Allen laughed back angrily. He suppressed his reluctance, and bowed down very gentlemanly to hold the hand extended by the other party: "It's really my honor to dance with the lady of the St. Lawrence family." It's an honor."

When the two of them stepped onto the dance floor together, something happened.No one thought that the two of them would dance together.One is the Slytherin nobleman with eyes above the top, and the other is the beautiful and charming Ravenclaw princess. When did the two of them come together?It turns out that no one can escape Freya's beauty...

"I don't believe you are interested in me." Allen said close to the other's ear, "I hope you don't think that I am a fool who can be pinched and played with by you."

"You are really flattering me. If you give me ten courages, I wouldn't dare to 'play' with the young master of the Ives family." Freya hugged Allen, and the two of them are very close to outsiders. : "I... really like you."

Allen's face became even uglier.He could hardly control the desire to throw the opponent directly to the ground.With the transition of the dance music, he took a few steps back and distanced himself from Freya: "If you insist on saying this, then I can't help it."

"Why don't you trust me so much?" Freya's green eyes glowed charmingly, she pursed her red lips slightly, and hugged Alan tightly like a baby: "Can't my love be sincere? Is it?"

"Your sincerity," Allen said without emotion, "I can't afford it, and I don't want it."

☆、Unexpected kiss

?The sun re-illuminated the earth, and a new day came again.Tom, who had slept all night, slowly opened his eyes.Feeling his right hand being held by someone, he turned his head and looked, it was his brother.Brother... Did you spend the night with him here?

"Are you awake?" Seeing Tom finally opened his eyes, Harry smiled at him: "How is it? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Brother smiled at him? ! !This realization made Tom so excited that he didn't even know what to say. He blushed and said word by word: "Brother, brother, you, Yuan..."

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing the other party's flushed face, Harry touched his forehead worriedly: "Do you still have a fever? Why is your face so red?"

"I'm fine." Tom pulled Harry's hand from his head and held it: "I'm worrying my brother."

"It's my negligence recently." Harry sat on the bed and looked directly into Tom's dark eyes: "Although you did something wrong, there are some problems with the method I used. I haven't educated others, so I don't know the truth. It's the right thing to do, what you did really made me sad..."

"Never again." Tom, who had been silent all this time, interrupted Harry: "I swear I will never do anything to make my brother sad again, so, brother, please forgive me."

"I did something wrong this time." He clenched his left hand tightly and closed his eyes slightly: "If my brother can't just forgive me like this, I am willing to do anything to get him to forgive me. As long as you are willing to give me This opportunity. As long as...brother don't talk to me like that again..."

"I don't want you to do anything." Harry shook his head: "I just hope that you can treat everyone well, and stop disrespecting other people's lives so much."

"Okay, it's getting late now, if you don't feel uncomfortable then let's go back." Harry withdrew his hand and stood up: "Don't bother Mrs. Anne anymore."

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"I heard that you danced with the lady from the St. Lawrence family at the Christmas ball?" Alberta Ives looked at her son in front of her and raised her eyebrows slightly: "You really didn't disappoint me."

"Yes." Alan lowered his head and asked obediently: "I don't know how you know this news, father?"

"I received an invitation from St. Lawrence's family." Alberta did not answer Alan's question, but continued with her own purpose: "Freya kindly invites you to her birthday party, Next Saturday, I've already promised."

"But I have other things next week..." Allen refused his father in a low voice, but still didn't dare to raise his head: "With that woman, I didn't..."

"Huh?" Alberta raised her eyebrows slightly, and repeated Alan's words as if doubting her own hearing: "Are you...rejecting my proposal just now? Are you...? Alan?"

"Yes." Allen said bravely, "I have grown up now, I hope you can respect my ideas."

"Oh?" Alberta evoked a smile of unknown meaning, and he crossed his hands to support his head: "What are your thoughts? Tell me and listen."

"You want to listen to my thoughts?!" Allen's eyes lit up: "I hope to find someone to spend my life with. I have someone I like, so I won't have anything to do with the lady of the St. Lawrence family... ..."

"Oh..." Alberta put down her hand, picked up the invitation card on the side and threw it down: "If you are willing to abandon the surname 'Ives', then it's up to you."

"..." Allen was silent.

"It's okay, you still have a week to think about it." He continued: "Next Saturday, I'll wait for your decision. I hope you understand that the title of heir to the Ives family is not for you."

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The winter sun streams in through the windows.Tiny motes danced in the sunlight, exuding an unreasonable joy.The fairy flower placed on the window sill bloomed at some time, and the silver-white transparent petals swayed in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance.

Lying in Harry's arms, Tom slowly opened his eyes.The first thing I saw was Harry's peaceful sleeping face.An indescribable sense of happiness filled my heart.He moved slightly in Harry's direction, close enough to feel his warm breath.He smiled contentedly like a kid who got candy.

"Why are you so happy?" Harry's voice was a little hoarse when he just woke up, and his voice was a bit more mature than usual: "Say it and make me laugh too."

"No." Tom stretched out his index finger to press Harry's lips, and smiled even more happily: "I won't tell my brother."

The lips under the fingertips were abnormally soft, with a warm temperature, which made him reluctant to let go.If you can taste it...if you can feel the temperature with your own lips... This kind of thought lingers in Tom's mind. For a moment, it seems that only these attractive lips are left in his sight. He looks like As if bewitched by something, he gently leaned forward and kissed Harry's lips through his fingertips.

Because Tom's speed was too fast, Harry didn't have time to react at all, and could only let the other party press a kiss on his lips like a superficial touch.He was startled.

☆, a small update after a long blank~~

"It's just a good morning kiss." Tom moved his lips and smiled with satisfaction like a cat stealing fish: "What's more, there is still my finger between the two of us. Brother, you Don't you mind?"

"Oh... um." Harry, who didn't know how to answer, nodded blankly. He couldn't adapt to Tom's sudden intimacy. Good morning kiss?What exactly is going on?

"Brother, do you have any plans today?" Tom said as he sat up from the bed, picked up the clothes beside the bed and put them on, and handed Harry's wizard robe to him at the same time: "If not, come with me Would you like to go somewhere?"

"Where do you want to go?" Harry asked a little puzzled, "Your body is just right, you should take a good rest."

"No, I'm already fine." Tom tilted his head and smiled with light-colored lips: "If my brother doesn't go to that place with me today, I will be in a bad mood, and maybe I will have a relapse."

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"This is where you want to come?" Harry looked at the crowded Diagon Alley with some puzzlement: "Why did you come here?"

"Of course I bought a dress together with you." Tom took his hand and walked towards the goal, and at the same time replied as a matter of course: "There was no agreement at the beginning, and it's not too late. Although we missed Christmas Eve, fortunately we still have Christmas Eve."

Their first stop was Mrs. Malkin's robe store. Mrs. Malkin was measuring the school uniform for a Hogwarts student. Seeing the two of them coming in, Mrs. Malkin stopped what she was doing and smiled at them: " Professor Riddle, and Tom, long time no see."

"Yes." Harry also laughed: "I want to buy a dress for Tom, do you have any recommendations?"

"A dress?" Mrs. Malkin frowned and said after thinking for a while, "You can go to the Tuofan tailor shop to have a look."

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"McGonagall, do you really want to do this?" Danny looked at the pile of potions books piled up in front of him with a wrinkled face: "Today is Christmas, do you want me to spend it in the library?"

"Yes." Mag nodded and picked up the book on top: "Since your foundation is so poor, let's start with the most basic understanding of elementary potions! These are my notes in the first grade ...By the way, where is your notebook that I asked you to bring?"

"Shall we go on a date?" Danny hugged Mag fiercely, and laughed in her ear: "Today is our first day as a couple, shall we go on a date? I have a lot of things to ask about me." Tell you!"

"No... OK!" Because of his sudden intimate behavior, Mag was a little red, and she struggled hard: "Your foundation is so poor, if you don't seize the time and work hard..."

"The sixth grade exam is still one year away." Danny continued to persuade McGonagall: "You believe in me, I will definitely not let you down."

"But..." Mag still hesitated: "I...you..."

"Let's go on a date!" Before she could finish speaking, Danny picked her up from the ground and ran out the door: "This time, just listen to me!"

Christmas.Thinking of this, Mag gave up the idea of ​​continuing to let Danny review: "Then let you go this time, and don't do this next time..."

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"Miss, the invitation has been sent to the Ives family according to your instructions." Jason, the steward of the St. Lawrence family, said respectfully; "The patriarch of the Ives family personally accepted the invitation."

"Really?" The person who was originally sitting on the bench stood up slowly: "Did he say anything?"

"He said that he will definitely come to our banquet." Jason stepped forward to help her straighten her skirt while continuing to lower his head to answer the other party's question: "Also, it seems that Master Allen is not at home. "

"Oh." Freya stood up without expression and walked upstairs: "I see, you go down."

"Miss, do you want to help you prepare afternoon tea?" Jason asked, "I heard from the house elf that you didn't eat anything at noon today."

"No need." Freya's voice gradually disappeared in front of Jason with her figure: "I... have no appetite..."

☆、Christmas for two

?The whole world in front of me seems to be only there.Allen sat alone in the shadow of the room, looking at the sunlit ground in front of him with no expression on his face, as time passed without any movement, the whole person seemed to be dead and lifeless.He seems to only use this cowardly method to escape reality.He didn't have the guts to resist his powerful father, but he was unwilling to just let him arrange his own future and give up all the possibilities with that person... All he can do is sit here and pretend that the world in front of him has nothing to do with him relationship, he was just a bystander, he watched the fettered self struggling in vain with no expression, and finally gave up when he was exhausted... He didn't know if this would make him feel better, at least, it would make him feel better from now on. Break away from the suffocating feeling that is difficult to breathe for a while...

He slowly raised his right hand to touch the warm sunlight, but when he was about to touch it, he lowered his hands weakly.Even if he encounters it, so what... He closed his eyes and laughed in a low voice, but in the end he still had to give up... Even if he tried everything, so what, after all, it was just a dying struggle.All he can get after everything is another endless nightmare.

The emptiness in his heart continued to expand, as if trying to swallow him whole, he pressed his chest tightly.So uncomfortable...so uncomfortable...who can save him...Mom...Mom...

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"Brother, do you think I look good in this dress?" Tom turned around in front of Harry with a smile: "Is it...too mature?"

"No." Harry said while tightening the bow tie for Tom: "I think it's fine, it suits you very well."

"That's good." Tom raised the corners of his mouth and hugged Harry's body smoothly: "Brother, as long as you like it."

"Hmm." Harry, who didn't realize how weird the situation is now, still focused on helping the other party arrange his clothes: "You have to like it yourself."

"I like whatever my brother likes." Tom gently approached Harry, feeling his warm breath: "Brother, dance with me."

"Dancing?" Harry, who just realized the distance between the two, blushed slightly and struggled: "You let go of what I'm talking about. It's strange that we are like this."

"Strange? How could it be?" Tom not only didn't let go, but tightened his arms even more: "Brother, you promised to teach me how to dance, but you can't break your promise..."

"Then you start with the female step?" Harry took the other's hand actively, and at the same time took Tom's other hand and put it on his shoulder: "Follow me first, feel the rhythm, and pay attention to me at the same time." If the footwork of the female side is mastered, the reverse is the footwork of the male side."

After he finished speaking, he casually chanted a mantra, and a slow music sounded in the room.

"Now," Harry took the first step slowly forward with his left foot: "I take my left foot, and you take a step back with your right foot. Don't take too big a step."

Tom took a step back with his right foot.

"Very well." Harry nodded, and continued, "Now my right foot will go left, and you will do the opposite."

"Left, left, left." Harry led Tom around in a circle: "Left foot, right foot, left foot."

Gradually, Tom's footwork became proficient.He could move freely without Harry's guidance.The atmosphere between the two of them was so good that he couldn't help but want to continue.There is something full in my heart, as if it is about to overflow.He tried to express this emotion, but he couldn't find the right words to describe his feelings.

"Why are you laughing?" Harry took the other's hand and turned it around, then wrapped his arms around his waist again: "Would you like to try the male step?"

"Okay." Tom raised the corner of his mouth: "I can't wait."

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"Happy birthday." Alberta showed a rare smile to the girl in front of her: "Freya St. Lawrence."

"Thank you." Freya bowed politely to the other party: "It's a great honor for you to come. Father is waiting for you in the upstairs study."

"Okay." Alberta walked towards the stairs, walked a few steps but stopped, turned around and took a deep look at Freya, and then continued to walk up.

"Where is the young master of the Ives family?" Freya stopped the butler Jason who hurried past her: "He... has he come?"

"There." Jason pointed to the corner of the hall: "Master Ives has been there since the moment he came in."

"Okay. Thank you." After thanking Jason, Freya lifted her dress and walked towards Allen.He was a little different today from when she met him at the Christmas Eve Dance, and there was no expression on his face, and he was out of place in this lively venue.

"You're here." She showed him a reserved smile: "Thank you for coming."

"Hmm." Seeing her, Allen's expression didn't change, he couldn't even see a smile: "Didn't you expect me to come? Why pretend to be surprised here."

"Today is my birthday." Freya slightly lowered her head and stroked her hair in order to conceal her disappointment: "What do you think?"

"Happy birthday." Alan's light-colored lips evoked an inexplicable smile: "It's such an honor to be invited by you today. You are so beautifully dressed today, even Merlin will be moved by seeing it!"

Not understanding the sudden change in the other party's attitude, she asked in a puzzled way: "Master Ives...you..."

"What's your name, Master Ives? It's so strange." The smile on Allen's face deepened, and he even stood up from his seat and walked to her side to actively shorten the distance between them: "Just call me Allen, Freya."

"Why... why?" Freya blushed slightly, "Why are you like this..."

"What's it like?" Alan didn't answer her question, but gently took her hand: "I don't know if I can have the honor to ask the most beautiful lady to dance with me today? The music is just right, It is suitable for a noble lady like you."

"Alan..." Freya's snow-white pretty face was completely flushed. She didn't know how to react as if she was in contact with a man for the first time. She could only stiffen and let Alan lead her into the dance floor. Dance slowly with him.

"Why?" She stared blankly at the face of Alan who was close at hand: "Why suddenly..."

"Our father is watching." Allen said simply: "So, for the sake of all of us, please cooperate with me a little bit."

It turned out to be the case.

Freya felt as if she had suddenly fallen into the winter river and her whole body was chilling.She would rather not know the reason, so that at least she can lie to herself that Alan has a crush on her.It was obviously a romantic love song, but she couldn't help crying.No, Freya, no!You absolutely cannot be so weak in front of him...

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