The wind can be seen here.

Standing on a high place and concentrating a little, you can see that the green grass in the lower part is blowing up and down with the wind, and the shiny grass blades are just able to refract the sunlight during the swing. This scene is condescending to watch. Big hands, playing the movement of the language of light on this hilly meadow.

If there is a name for this song, it must be called "The Wind Blows the Grass and Sees the Cattle and Sheep".

Lynn and Aitaly were attracted by this gorgeous and beautiful scenery and forgot to speak. Although they did not speak, the atmosphere between the two was more harmonious and natural than ever before. At least that faint sense of alienation was completely gone. faded, and now they call each other friends and no one will doubt it.

Maybe some places are better than friends, and some places are worse than friends.

The long hair of the elegant lady in the wheelchair was gently fiddled with by the wind, as if she wanted to develop another warm language with the help of her gentle beauty. Lynn glanced at Atari's state at the moment, and suddenly felt a little emotional. No one in this world has ever done highlighting, and highlighting seems to better reflect a person's unsettled and unsettled emotions.

The little gentleman's eyes quickly shifted from his smooth hair to his beautiful heterochromatic pupils, his small nose, crystal earlobes and jelly-like pink lips.

Today's wheelchair girl is dressed in a linen shirt and a white lady's skirt. Some pale calves stick out a few points, like shy flower buds, very neat and tidy.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.

"You shouldn't be hunting together later. How about I go to the town to find some relevant books for you. I don't think there is anyone else in this town who can talk to you in multiple languages ​​except me." Lynn Pushing her to pace slowly on the grass, she suddenly felt that time had slowed down a lot in this idyllic scenery.

"[Mulan language], [Lanhu language], [Feng'er language], it seems that you have almost mastered it, the teaching of that **** Clark?"

Atari did not mean to respect the deceased, and it seemed that she was really angry about his loss of control and putting Yefne in danger.

"Yeah, no matter what, his teaching to me is sincere, and he has given everything he can teach." Referring to the deceased, Lynn couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

After all, Clark is dead.

Before he completely lost control, he taught Lynn everything that could be used in the document. The little gentleman has the courage to explain his plan to the countess, so that she can invest in himself with confidence, except for the knowledge and understanding from the lower reaches of history. , which also has Clark's credit for opening up his joints.

Lynn also implicitly stated that Clark's case has been officially concluded, and those of them who know the inside story should not hurt the living.

At least every time Lynn went to the designated reimbursement restaurant of [Lantern Master], he would greet Clark's father in a sunny and cheerful manner. It is gratifying that the father did not break down after the white-haired man sent the black-haired man twice, and he was also very kind to Lynn, the teenager who his son once brought in.

In fact, Mr. Lynn had also thought about whether to tell him the truth.

After all, there is the wickedness of being betrayed.

But when the person who cheered up and greeted him with a hearty meal, his bad breath disappeared without knowing it. Sometimes maintaining a lie is for a better life, rather than torturing himself. This is a good lie.

"Since you are his student, then I will forgive your teacher generously. If your foreign language learning is not good, I will criticize it seriously." Let it go, she regained her arrogance, with a smile in her eyes when she ran on Lynn with words.

"Well, if I'm still lacking, I hope to learn foreign languages ​​with you." Lynn subconsciously played a trick.

"Ok?"

Atalie didn't understand the meaning of these words, but looking at Lynn's gentle smile, she felt that the scene of the two discussing academic issues together should be good.

At least Ye Fu, the guy whose brain is full of muscles and steel, won't listen to her long speeches.

Just in time for a gust of wind.

Lynn narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and the next moment he felt that he was being pushed violently, and his well-coordinated body almost didn't fall to the ground. The initiator, Atari, is already rolling her wheelchair quickly, and is rushing towards the low-lying area at an extremely fast speed. That posture is much faster than ordinary running!

"Come after me."

The lady in the wheelchair is a little crazy, as if she wants to completely wash away the sullenness of the shadow on her body in this unbridled free rush. After being stunned, the little gentleman couldn't help showing an infected sense of rivalry, shouted and waited, and rushed after her back with his legs gusting.

Along the way, weeds and insects, and the frightened animals were all stunned by the excitement.

Today's animals in the Ocean House suffered a lot~lightnovelpub.net~ A certain countess who did not want to be named stood at the window and looked at this beautiful scene, and suddenly felt that she had lost a hand in age after all.

She can never be so wild with her beloved little gentleman, which is the prerogative of young people.

In the second round of the invisible contest, the countess failed.

When Meredith, the head maid, came back with a day's worth of shopping and exhaustion, she saw the mud that was hard to clean on Atari's wheelchair, and the grass clippings that had gotten into Lynn's body. The blood pressure of the head maid was pulled to the highest in an instant.

Facing the head maid's shadowy face, Lynn was pushed out by Atari holding back a smile and used it as a shield.

"Cough, Merdis, don't look at me like this, I really didn't mean to." Looking at the rustic head maid, Lynn wiped his hands without leaving a trace, and then the action was A more conspicuous mud mark was left on his clothes, and Merdis' face became darker.

Because Lynn's clothes and daily life are her special responsibility, including wake up and sleep, if some sleep separately.

"No wonder the steward cares so much about your grooming, Mr. Lynn. It's not a problem of obsessive-compulsive disorder at all, but a problem that must be solved. Please come with me, Mr. Lynn, before dinner, I promise to let you Every crevice is cleaned up and down the body."

Meredith pulled out a brush out of nowhere.

The shiny big brush, the bristle brush on it is terrifyingly hard, like a steel needle that stands upright.

"Oh, oh, this is not a joke... Don't, Merdis! Atari let go! Stop it!!" The little gentleman tried to escape and was stabbed in the back by the lady in the wheelchair, so he could only watch Mel. Tis rolled up.