[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 160 Eight Strange

Draco has been a little strange recently, unlike in the past, now he doesn't come to the library to look for her two or three times a week, and even when he does, he often wanders off, as if he is thinking about something, but whenever he is asked, he vaguely says past.

"Winnie!" Betty happily grabbed a letter and walked over. Noticing the dissatisfied gazes from her side, she suddenly remembered that she was in the library now, so she gave everyone an apologetic look.

Winnie looked up, just in time to see Betty pull out the chair and sit next to her, with a sweet smile on her face.

"Winnie."

"Ah."

"Winnie."

"Ah."

"Gante invited me to be a guest at his house on Easter, and stay for a few days." Betty covered her face shyly, her face flushed, "He also said that he had already consulted with my parents, and it only depends on my wishes."

"Do you think I should agree?"

"But won't that make me appear frivolous?"

"But I really want to see him."

"Oh, what should I do?"

Winnie watched Betty showing the confusion, helplessness and uneasiness unique to little girls in front of her. Just as she was about to speak, Betty suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "I've decided ! I'm going to turn him down!"

"I can't be a frivolous woman!" Betty said in a decisive tone, but her expression was very struggling. The next second, she made up her mind, "I'll write a letter to reject him now."

After speaking, Betty stood up, without giving Winnie any time to react, she turned and left.

April is coming soon, which also means that Easter is coming, and in the first few days before the holiday, the professors gave homework one after another, and the amount made everyone complain. They never understood why There is still homework during the holidays. Obviously, the holidays are all about doing nothing and having fun.

In the library, Winnie was concentrating on writing her homework, while Draco on the side was looking at the book nonchalantly. Neither of them spoke, as if there was a wall between them.

After some time, Winnie stopped writing and turned to look at Draco. She always believed that people need space to get along with each other, so there were some things that Draco didn't take the initiative to mention or didn't want to mention. She never Will not continue to ask.

But this time Draco was very wrong, which seriously affected her concentration.

Winnie thought for a while, then turned her head and called out, "Draco."

Hearing Winnie's voice, Draco turned around, put away all his emotions, raised his eyebrows, and his gray eyes revealed doubts.

"What were you thinking just now?" Winnie asked directly, her tone calm.

"No." Draco looked at Winnie, didn't have any time to think, and quickly responded, acting very ordinary.

Winnie stared at Draco silently. This was not the first time she heard such an answer, but she didn't know, and she felt inexplicably irritated.

Perhaps aware of Winnie's mood, Draco was also silent at this time, and neither of them spoke. Obviously, even if they did not speak in the past, they would not feel any discomfort, but now they felt inexplicably stiff.

Winnie thought for a long time, whether she did something wrong, or Draco didn't like her anymore. She had read in the book that when a boy loses enthusiasm, or cools down, and doesn't want to share his own love Anger, sorrow and joy, the two are no longer easy to get along with, which means that the relationship between the other party may have faded, and this is exactly the harbinger of breaking up.

She pursed her lips, as if her heart was pressed down by a stone, stuffy, feeling like she couldn't breathe.

After a while, Draco said in a sigh-like tone: "Father told me some things, just wait until I finish my work."

Seeing that Winnie was silent, Draco curled his lips and said softly, "Are you angry?"

Winnie didn't speak, and slowly, the arc on the corner of Draco's mouth also disappeared, and the gray eyes were indescribably deep, "Is this alone already unbearable?"

Winnie looked at Draco sharply, what did he mean?

"Feel sorry."

Suddenly, a voice mixed with helplessness and annoyance came from beside her ear, and her eyes were also covered, blocking her view.

Winnie opened her lips slightly, and just when she was about to say something, a cold touch fell, engulfing her lips, sucking gently.

It's like this again, whenever this happens, Draco will always confuse her with kisses, get away with it, and try to make her forget what happened just now, at first she will kiss until she gets dizzy, but slowly, Her rationality began to outweigh her emotions, just like this time, but unlike before, this time she wanted to resist, put her hands on Draco's chest, and pushed him away forcefully.

Draco didn't expect Winnie to push him away, so for a moment, he didn't react, until he saw Winnie wiping his mouth expressionlessly, a flash of fear and panic suddenly flashed in his heart.

Winnie endured the irritability and anger in her heart, and said in a calm tone: "I'll go back first."

But as soon as she stood up, her wrist was grabbed, and she was pulled back again. As soon as her lips opened slightly, her head was pressed hard, and her lips were blocked again. This time, it was no longer just a gentle one. Sucking, but with impatience and brute force, sensing her resistance, Draco ravaged her lips even harder, almost hurting her.

She didn't like this very much, so she made up her mind and bit Draco's thin lips hard. Taking advantage of the other party's relaxation for a second, she immediately pushed him away forcefully, and the two breathed slightly.

After her breathing stabilized, Winnie said slowly, "I'm not a tool for you to vent your anger."

Hearing this sentence, Draco's eyes suddenly became deep and terrifying. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he was enduring something, until after an unknown amount of time, he hugged her tightly, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "No Tool, I just can't help myself."

Winnie didn't understand, couldn't understand what had happened to Draco, who was fine before Christmas.

Noticing that the person in his arms didn't resist any more, he calmed down, and Draco relaxed a little bit, muttering in a low voice: "Give me some time, I will sort it out."

From that day on, Draco returned to his previous attitude, as if what was wrong during that period was an illusion, maybe as Draco said, it was because the matter was resolved, but she always felt that something was wrong.

On the first day of the Easter holiday, Winnie and Betty carried their luggage onto the train together. As soon as they got on the train, they saw Alan standing in the corridor of the carriage.

"Winnie." Seeing the girl in front of him, Allen showed a faint smile.

Since the second event, Winnie hasn't talked to Allen, not deliberately avoiding, but never having the chance to meet, which is also very strange to say, it is obviously the same academy, but I don't know why it is Can't meet.

Betty looked at the two, thinking that they might have something to say, so she said, "I'll go in first, you..."

"I'll help you carry your luggage in." Before Betty finished speaking, Allen said this.

Betty paused, then quickly said: "Then please, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Allen took Betty's luggage, and after Betty left, he said in his usual gentle tone: "Let's go, I just saw an empty carriage in front."

Winnie nodded, and when she was about to lift her luggage, the other hand took her luggage one step ahead of her, "I'll help you."

After speaking, Allen said that she didn't give her any time to react, and strode forward.

Winnie followed immediately, not knowing that the picture of herself following Allen was seen by the people standing under the car.

Allen opened the carriage door, waved his magic wand, and let the luggage compartment float onto the frame by itself, then turned around and looked at Winnie who had just come.

"Come in." Alan turned sideways and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Winnie thought for a while, finally said this softly, and walked into the carriage.

After Winnie walked in, Allen said again: "Mind if I sit down?"

Winnie shook her head, and then Allen sat across from her, pulled off the scarf, took it off, and put it aside.

The two sat quietly, neither of them spoke.

Allen stared straight at Winnie, his golden eyes couldn't see any thoughts clearly, and after a long time, he said slowly, "I'm sorry."

Winnie raised her head and looked at the big boy in front of her suspiciously.

"I didn't know that Dumbledore would make you my baby without your consent." Allen showed a sorry look.

When Allen mentioned it, Winnie inexplicably remembered what Draco said - Allen liked her.

"Do you like me?" Winnie asked simply and directly without any obscurity.

Allen didn't speak, just stared at her. After a while, he hooked his lips and smiled leisurely, "I thought you would never find out."

Winnie looked at Allen silently, and finally said calmly: "I'm sorry."

Hearing these three words, the smile on the corner of Allen's mouth slowly faded, "Why do you say sorry?"

Seeing that Winnie said nothing, Allen said slowly: "Is it because I didn't find that I like you, or because I don't like me, so I'm sorry."

"Both." Winnie replied honestly. Everyone said that honesty is a virtue, but sometimes it is very cruel and hurtful, just like now.

"Do you hate me?" After a long time, Allen asked this sentence.

"No." Winnie shook her head.

"Then do you like me?" Alan asked again.

The author has something to say: I didn’t get home until one o’clock in the morning last night, exhausted QAQ

I will code as soon as I get back from get off work today. I am relying on willpower to survive, and the code will go to sleep ORZ