Zheng Qing really wanted to complain about the witch's 'modesty'.
But before he could think of how to speak tactfully and smartly, Jiang Yu skipped the topic of exams, mentioned the gift box he received last Friday, and said half-jokingly: "By the way, I haven't found the right one yet."
Thank you for the opportunity...Li Meng likes the Christmas gift very much."
The young public servant’s face turned into a ball of embarrassment.
Because of Li Meng's tricks, the image of the witch in the moonlight box he prepared for Jiang Yu turned into that little girl. Although he included a letter of explanation in the gift, there were some flaws in the matter. After more than a week
The witch never mentioned this matter, and Zheng Qing thought that the trouble had quietly passed away.
Ahem.
The young public-sponsored student coughed twice and tried to make up for it: "That gift is indeed not appropriate, but I thought that we are not strangers, so there is no need to worry about it like outsiders... Well, next month is the thirteenth
No. New Year's Eve, New Year's gifts will not go wrong!"
"Are we familiar?" The witch's eyes were dark and her tone was unpredictable.
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the corner of the corridor. Seeing no one around, Zheng Qing's mind twitched and he defended himself: "I mean, after all, we made a contract and swore an oath in front of Mr.
, not considered an outsider..."
Before he finished speaking, the wizard felt a cold wind blowing behind his neck.
This feeling was so real that he couldn't help but look back and happened to see a pearl-colored female ghost slowly passing behind him and floating towards the wall.
As if aware of the wizard's shocked eyes, the female ghost tilted her head and shouted: "Don't worry, I didn't hear anything... After all, I'm just a ghost... Just think of me as a dead person."
The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched slightly.
Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, the female ghost suddenly stopped her wandering figure, half of her body was embedded in the wall, and looked at the young public-funded student with curious eyes: "I just felt that you looked familiar... You are Councilor Su.
Is that the pretty boy you’re looking for?!"
Pretty boy?
Zheng Qing raised his hand and touched his face, unable to associate this word with himself for the moment.
Before he could calm down, the female ghost started making noises again: "Who was that witch just now? What contract did you sign with her? Is the oath similar to a marriage? Are you cheating?"
Scumbag!"
"Nonsense!...This is not a topic that a dead person should care about!" the wizard replied a little irritably, reaching out and forcing the ghost back into the wall.
Hmm, it feels a bit like cold jelly.
He shuddered and turned around, only to find that Jiang Yu, who had been walking side by side with him, had gone downstairs. He could only see a smear of red skirt and no one could be seen.
Thump thump thump thump.
The boy trotted away, followed by Jiang Yu's footsteps.
Before he could stand upright, the witch's light question came to his ears: "Are you running so fast to go to Qingqiu Mansion to explain what contract you signed?"
Where is this?
Before the words of explanation were spoken, Zheng Qing froze on the spot.
He suddenly realized that there was a quiet reminder from the witch here - the ghost clan and the fox clan both belong to the Moon Parliament. As a member of the Moon Parliament, Su Shijun can almost be regarded as the backbone of all the moon creatures in the entire school. He cannot protect the female.
The ghost will go to Qingqiu Mansion to find familiar servants to chew their ears.
He suddenly felt like he had a lawsuit on his head.
"Not without!"
After denying it with no confidence, he finally expressed his position vaguely: "I have a special relationship with Qingqiu... Bo Saidong was just an accident... Really! I am still the same..."
He couldn't say the word for a long time.
Because it involved the secret of Su Shijun's advancement to the rank of great wizard, he could not explain the matter in detail, so he was a little clumsy and could not speak fluently even though his face turned red.
Jiang Yu stopped and turned to look at the wizard, her face slightly red: "What a mess... I just said... I just remembered something. Do you have any plans for this winter vacation?"
"plan?"
This question finally fell within the wizard's understanding. His face slowly returned to normal, and he answered thoughtfully: "There is no special plan... just go home?"
"Do you think you can go home safely?" the witch asked back, immediately making the boy fall into deep thought.
really.
Before the Black Prison War, such as last year, there would be nothing wrong with him choosing to go home during the winter vacation to celebrate the New Year. But after the Black Prison War, after too many people and forces on the battlefield saw him, going home has become a risk
Something very high.
The Moon Parliament, the Dark Parliament, demons, and even some forces within the Wizards Alliance were not excluded. Zheng Qing just made a rough calculation and felt his scalp numb.
Coupled with the exposure of his relationship with Su Shijun, countless flies inside and outside the alliance will come looking for him.
Thinking of the rows of nightmare dolls with their heads cut off under his pillow, Zheng Qing realized that for the safety of his family, not going home was the best choice - just like the summer vacation that followed last year after the Black Prison War.
He did not leave the school, but the school sent an alchemy doll to take his place and go home to spend the holidays.
The witch looked at the boy's expression, saw that he frowned, and felt confident in her heart, so she said in a casual tone: "If you don't have any plans for the winter vacation... I mean, if you don't have a place to celebrate the New Year, you can apply to the school.
Go to the homes of familiar classmates to celebrate the New Year...Schools usually have relatively safe and reliable ones...I mean, schools will choose wizard families that are safe enough to arrange for such students."
In a long paragraph, Zheng Qing only heard the word "acquaintance".
He suddenly became excited and looked at the witch beside him.
Jiang Yu had turned away her gaze and was looking calmly at a bare maple tree not far away. However, the contrast between the reddish color of her cheeks and her white neck was too sharp, making it difficult to ignore this detail.
"I'm going to...do I want to buy any gifts?" Some people's thinking can only jump like this at this level, and their tone is a bit worried: "How many people do I need to prepare gifts for? Should I give the new year's money to gold beans or jade coins?"
"Gift...gift?"
The blush on the witch's face suddenly became a little stronger, and her voice immediately stammered: "What...what gold, golden beans! I don't understand what you are talking about! In short, you can make your own plans."
After that, she picked up her skirt and hurried downstairs.
After running a few steps, she turned back and reminded the boy: "By the way, the deadline to apply for staying in school is January 5th, the day of Xiaohan solar term!"
Before she finished speaking, she had already disappeared.
The young public-sponsored student was left to ponder silently - when I went to a friend's house when I was a child, not only did I not need to bring a gift, but I could also carry a bag of gifts when I left. When I grow up, when I go to a friend's house, I not only cannot go empty-handed, but I also need to pay attention to the gifts.
The difference in severity.
Is this the adult world?
ps, this kind of situation happened during the Chinese New Year... It is enough to show that I did not save the manuscript┓(`)┏