Perhaps still influenced by the words of that Miss Black, Qingyao lay down on the bed casually, as long as she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but recall that when she first came here that morning, his gloomy face seemed to regard her as a scourge. Terrifying eyes.

Thinking for a long time, Qingyao only felt that she had fallen into a strange circle, why must she be obsessed with these things, no matter what he was before, it is enough for them to like each other now, it is better to leave all these doubts to the future, time will answer itself everything.

After sorting out her thoughts, Qingyao no longer struggled, raised her hand towards the direction of the desk, and in just a second, a book flew straight to her hand, and she turned to the part that she hadn't read last time and continued. , to pass the time waiting for him.

But for some reason, as soon as she got on the bed and added a book, it was like hypnosis. Qing Yao only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier. She raised her hand to cover her eyes. She wanted to squint for a while to take a rest, but fell asleep directly.

No, this sleep made her sleep comfortably, and it was already midnight when she woke up again.

Qing Yao glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was just past two o'clock in the morning, she felt sleepy this time, she immediately became annoyed, it must have made him worry again.

But it's already this time, is it possible to continue to sleep?It's just that she is really not sleepy, and she doesn't really want to concentrate on practicing. She will have to go to class again in a few hours, so it's better to gather up some energy.

So after thinking for a while, Qing Yao suddenly had a feasible idea.

Putting on the white shirt that she hadn't worn for a long time, Qing Yao walked towards the bathroom when she went out.

The promenade outside was not lit in the dead of night, it was pitch black, and although it was very quiet on weekdays, it felt different after all, and in addition to the perennial coldness of the basement, it added to the eerie and lonely atmosphere .

Arriving at the bathroom with ease, Qingyao finished her bath neatly, dried her long hair and loosened it casually, and then changed into this plain white shirt. She looked at herself in the mirror, and compared to those robes, she was still wearing the original clothes It's more comfortable and fits her better.

She walked out like this, and as she walked, the skirt fluttered like a butterfly flapping its wings. Although it was incompatible with this ancient promenade, nothing could be seen after it was hidden in the night.

Not long after, Qingyao arrived outside the destination of this trip. Behind this wet stone wall was the place where she stayed here in the first place, the Slytherin common room.

She heard Greenton mention that each college has different ways to enter the lounge, for example, Gryffindor uses passwords, and Hufflepuff taps the bottom cover with a specific rhythm. As for Ravenclaw, it seems the most The difficult one, you have to answer the question correctly.

Slytherin seems to be a password too, but Qing Yao doesn't know the content of the password. In fact, she has never cared about it, but it seems that there is no need to enter the Slytherin lounge, not to mention that the first day's impression made her instinctively reject it .

However, whether it's a password or something else, how difficult is it for a fairy like her to get in?

Qingyao silently recited a mantra, and with a flash, she was already in another place. What she saw was the translucent ceiling and the green lamps, and the sizzling sound of burning in the beautifully carved mantelpiece beside her. From time to time, you can still hear the soft sound of waves beating against the windows.

Although there was no one in the lounge, Qing Yao suddenly felt like a thief, so she quickly walked across to the direction that marked the boys' dormitory.

There is a nameplate on each student's dormitory door so that you can't go wrong, and the prefect seems to be in a separate room and it's easier to find it. She only found the target after wandering around for a while.

After reconfirming that "Tom. Marvolo. Riddle" was indeed written on the door, she cast the spell again and entered.

There was still a dimly lit night light inside, and the general layout could barely be seen clearly. Qing Yao was so nervous that she even breathed cautiously. She tiptoed close to the bed, and reached out to lift up the lowered curtain. At this moment, she seemed to be able to hear the breathing of the person on the bed. Voice.

Even though it was too dark to see him clearly, she still wanted to laugh happily. She only squeezed a small magic spell, and then she saw some soft light that was not dazzling suddenly lit up on her fingertips, allowing her to see.

He was sleeping soundly with his back to her, and his wand was placed beside the pillow. She carefully climbed onto the bed and leaned over with her hands on the edge of the bed. She saw that he had his eyes closed tightly, obviously he had let go of his usual gentleness and humility. look like.

His side face is especially beautiful, just when she wanted to reach out to touch him, but she didn't want him to turn over suddenly, so scared that she almost fell, but fortunately she stabilized her figure.

Her whole body seemed to be petrified, and she didn't dare to vent her breath, but just lowered her head and stared at him, for fear that he would suddenly open her eyes in the next second.

After a while, after confirming that he was not awake, she let out a long sigh of relief and got out of bed slowly. At the same time, she quickly hid the light from her fingertips, and the room returned to the darkness just now.

She touched the wand next to his pillow, and was about to retreat to sit on the side, but she didn't want her skirt to be caught by something. When she wondered if it was stuck somewhere, the person on the bed seemed to move.

Before she could react, she was suddenly grabbed by the wrist, and then pulled hard. Before she could do anything else, she fell on top of him. The first time she wanted to stand up, she was directly pulled into his arms .

Then, his deep and hoarse voice sounded, "Don't leave when you come, rest with me, be good."

Although he really wanted to ask how he found her, but he seemed very tired, so he just said softly "um", took off his shoes with magic, and at the same time released the fragrance of peach blossoms all over his body, and then he took the initiative to embrace her inside.

He took the wand she was still holding and put it aside, hugged her a little tighter and covered most of her body with the quilt, then whispered as if sighing, "My Yao, it smells so good."

She only felt that her face was getting hot, but she still cuddled up to his chest obediently, raised her little face and kissed him, and then closed her eyes.

She wasn't sleepy at first, maybe his embrace was too warm, or maybe his breath reassured her, and she fell asleep again in a daze after some time.

When she woke up again, she was kissed before she saw anything clearly, but her instinctive struggle turned into a response after she figured out the situation.

But soon he stopped the kiss and just stared at her, seeing that her cheeks were flushed before he said with a smile, "What does Yao want to come over in the middle of the night?"

She staggered his gaze, pursed her lips a little awkwardly, and finally explained, "I...I just want to see what Tom will look like in private..."

Her tense look, as if she was caught doing something wrong, made him chuckle, and he moved closer and stretched out his hand to shave the hair on her forehead to the other side and asked, "Then what does Yao think after seeing it?"

It was only then that she was willing to look at him again. The relaxed and lazy expression was only seen twice in the double-sided mirror, but her heart beat faster because of this, and it took a while Replied in a low voice, "Very...very cute..."

After she finished speaking, she covered her face and turned her head away, not daring to look at him again, but at this moment, his obsidian-like eyes were full of dark tides, staring at her shy appearance with an expression of inexplicable meaning, then stood up and walked down. Getting out of bed, "It's still early, Yao might as well see more about the real me."

After that, he helped her up, squatted down and put on her shoes, and then began to change clothes.

When he unbuttoned his pajamas, she still looked away silently, but it was good that he purposely swayed in front of her eyes, and she could catch a glimpse of his lean figure inadvertently, which reminded her of what happened at that time yesterday afternoon.

When she lowered her head to think wildly, he had already changed his pants and shirt, and was about to put on a tie, but he came to her and held her hand and said softly, "Honey, do you want to come and learn, eh? Remember what I said yesterday, at least learn How to untie it."

She raised her eyes and found the silver and green tie in his hand. It was a little thing she couldn't fix with her clumsy hands yesterday. She got up and took it and looked it over carefully before she said coquettishly, "I want to learn, Tom will teach me OK?"

"Okay, it's just..." He deliberately dragged his tone, with full smiles on his brows and eyes, he stretched out his hand and pinched her slightly flushed cheeks, jokingly said, "My Yao is so easily shy, How should I face this kind of me in the future?"

"I...I..." She lowered her eyes subconsciously again, unable to explain why, but she was silent for a moment, then she took the initiative to cover his hand as if she was fully prepared, and raised her small face to face him , "If Tom feels so bad, then I will work hard to change it?"

However, the next moment he pressed her into his arms and rubbed her long hair helplessly, "Little fool, you don't need to change it, as long as it's you, it's fine, I like it."

She rubbed and kissed him in enjoyment, the joy on her face was already beyond words, "I think Tom is very gentle now, um...does this count as your real appearance?"

But he smiled without saying a word, and stroked a strand of her long hair with his fingertips, then lowered his head to her ear and said mysteriously, "Yes...but, this is only for you, my unique Yao."

The affectionate words made her ears soften. Although it was not the first time, she seemed to be unable to resist every time. She hurriedly held the tie in front of him and began to change the subject, "Tom, teach me quickly." , or when will it be delayed?"

Naturally, he could see her small thoughts at a glance, but he didn't hold on anymore, and only kissed her again before agreeing, "Okay, I'll teach you."

So, Qingyao successfully got a new skill, and the result was not bad, but when the two of them finally got everything sorted out and left the dormitory, she realized that she came here secretly. More importantly, this place is a boy. dormitory.

Helpless, in the end Qingyao hid her figure, but Riddle refused to let go, and insisted on leading her all the way out of the lounge, and during this short short journey, he also ran into many people.

Fortunately, he came out safely in the end, but Qingyao was a little awkward, but after hearing him mention that the voting deadline for drama roles was before 12:[-] noon today, this trivial matter was once again forgotten.

Seeing that she was interested, Riddle gave her his chance, but when he found that she was always looking here secretly, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Especially in the auditorium, from the beginning of the meal to sending her to the Transfiguration classroom, although he is the most eye-catching existence on weekdays, today it is a bit too much.

It wasn't until Greenton sorted out the voting results after dinner and posted them on the bulletin board, and when the president of the student union suddenly appeared in the library and stared at him with a smile in front of the two of them, that he finally had the answer in his heart.

"Oh~ What a coincidence, Qing and Junior Riddle, so you are reading a book, sorry to interrupt, I have to inform you of something good."

Greenton looked back at the direction of the librarian's desk, cleared his throat after confirming that he had not attracted the attention of that side, and continued, "After the votes of the whole school... Junior Riddle, congratulations on your being confirmed to play the role. The... er... heroine of this Christmas play!"

Greenton didn't dare to give the other party a chance to explode, and immediately took it on his own, "Ahem, rehearsals will start at noon and evening tomorrow. Don't be late, Riddle. I have something else to do, so don't bother me."

After finishing speaking quickly, Greenton didn't dare to stop any longer, and quickly ran out of the library as if fleeing for his life, leaving only the other students who heard the news and looked at each other, Qing Yao who was peeking at his reaction and struggling with how to explain, and his face. The gloomy deity.

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