Ask for collection, ask for recommendation, ask for support! ………… The beauty of this woman is suffocating. The moment I saw her, it was like being surrounded by spring. Although it was hot weather, there was a cool breeze blowing in, and there was a hint of refreshing in the air scent.

The woman looked at the dazed Zhuang Mingge in surprise, as if thinking of something, she couldn't help but smiled slightly.

The low-pitched laughter echoed in the void, and Zhuang Mingge was awakened instantly. He blushed and turned his head away, not daring to look at this beautiful woman again.

But the woman didn't seem to let Zhuang Mingge go, she deliberately approached and asked, "You haven't answered my question yet, boy."

The breeze blew, and the long green hair was blown up, and a few strands of hair brushed against Zhuang Mingge's face, itching, but very warm, as if gently caressed by his mother's hand. It smells good, and the white collarbone can be seen clearly.

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help taking a step back, blushing and said, "It's too...too close."

The woman lowered her head and glanced at herself, a narrow smile appeared on her face, "It's really pure love, boy, you must not be a virgin."

"I want you to take care of it!"

Zhuang Mingge is a little angry, a virgin is like this, a virgin has provoked you, even if I am a virgin, you...don't say it so directly, okay?

Very embarrassing.

"I'm shy, I'm shy, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are such an innocent boy, do you want to change your job to a knight on the body of your sister, boy."

Um?This... this is too open.

Although it is said that foreign countries do not pay much attention to this aspect of things, promiscuous sex, threesome, double flight, group p, etc. are common, but I am not ready yet.

No, no, no, what am I thinking?

Zhuang Mingge shook his head vigorously, throwing out all the fantasies in his mind, "I want to find a book?"

"I've seen it a long time ago. The book you're looking for should be Night of Redemption."

"How do you know?" Zhuang Mingge was a little surprised.

The woman chuckled and said: "The first time I came to the library, I immediately rushed here non-stop, and as a mixed race, even a fool would know what books you are looking for, come with me, the books you are looking for are here. "

The woman took Zhuang Mingge around the twentieth floor and came to the 130th third bookshelf. Many books flew out of the bookshelves and fell into the hands of many men and women who came to read in the library. Many books also flew away automatically. Go back to the bookshelves and arrange them neatly together.

In fact, not only books are flying, but even some bookshelves fly up from time to time, spinning in mid-air.

The sharp-eyed Zhuang Mingge also saw some beauty-loving girls open a few fashion magazines, read a few spells, then suddenly put their hands into the magazines, and pulled out the beautiful clothes engraved on the magazines.

Some people stuffed things into the books, and some people took out things the size of a firewood box, unfolded them non-stop, and finally turned into a book that was thicker than Ci Hai.

These are too cruel, magic and so on are many times more miraculous than Zhuang Mingge imagined.

"Are you surprised?" The green-haired woman beside her asked with a smile.

"A little."

"New students really like to make a fuss, well, I came here like that at the beginning, magic, it's amazing, you can do more things than you can imagine, if you make a big fuss, it's easy to be underestimated , here you are, this is the book you were looking for."

The woman reached out and handed over a book with a black cover.

Is this the night of redemption?

Zhuang Mingge took the book and asked suspiciously: "Why do you help me? You clearly know that I am of mixed race."

"It is precisely because you are of mixed race that I will help you." The woman smiled softly, her green hair fluttering, she stretched out her hand and said, "Get to know me, I am of mixed English and French, a third grader, Cyril Love Inz Bay Road."

Zhuang Mingge didn't expect that the woman in front of her was also a mixed race, so she was a little startled, but then smiled, and tightly held the other's outstretched hand.

"Chinese-English mixed race, Yi Barrett! But I prefer you to call me by my Chinese name, Zhuang Mingge!"

"Zhuang Mingge?"

"Yes, it's the Chinese name I gave myself after sacrificing my memory, Zhuang Mingge. If possible, I hope you can call me that."

"Okay, Zhuang Mingge, I remember it, it's really a tongue-twisting name, then, see you next time, shy boy!"

Cyril chuckled, turned and left.

Don't call me a shy boy, I'll be shy.

It wasn't until Cyril completely disappeared from his sight that Zhuang Minge found a corner and sat down, slowly opening the book in his hand.

The first sentence at the beginning shocked Zhuang Mingge.

"We didn't come to this academy to be oppressed and discriminated against."

The signature is... Lin Lisha.

……

To the east of Saint Laurent Library is a street full of cherry trees on both sides, known as Cherry Blossom Avenue. The cherry trees on both sides are cast with constant magic, and the cherry blossoms are full and never wither.

Throughout the year, whether it is wind and rain, or the sun rising and the moon setting, the cherry blossoms will bloom in a very healthy and beautiful mood. No matter how many years, decades, or hundreds of years have passed, no one has ever seen them This cherry blossom forest has withered.

The green-haired girl Cyril walked on this road full of cherry blossoms, her elegant singing voice floated gently in the void, her glass-like singing voice was like the purest color, smearing the world wantonly, whether it was flowers or The birds are immersed in the beautiful singing, unable to extricate themselves.

Suddenly, a dark cloud appeared ahead.

The suffocating murderous aura swept across the void like the sharpest blade, and the originally clear sky was covered by dark clouds in an instant, turning it as black as ink.

Faintly, there seemed to be lightning moving in the dark clouds.

"Is this your interest?" The green-haired girl Cyril has a pair of bright amber eyes, "Every time she appears, she looks so gorgeous."

The violent wind came, and the petals of cherry blossoms were like confetti in the storm, flying all over the sky.

The strong wind dissipated, the dark clouds flew away, and the bright sunshine fell on the ground as usual. The temperature rose, and the hot air once again dominated the land. Not far in front of Cyril, a woman wearing a black robe with a purple Roland pattern on the cuff The child walked over slowly.

"The purest nobleman in England, with the blood of a noble duke, you actually claim to be of English-French blood. Why can't I make a gorgeous appearance? Don't you think so, Cyril Barrett!!!"

The eyes of the green-haired woman Cyril suddenly shot out a cold light, "Hua Liya Aiji, I warn you, don't do unnecessary things for me, easy things, you'd better not ask."

"Yi, don't you like to call him Zhuang Mingge? He himself seems to like the Chinese name he chose very much? The name Barrett doesn't seem to be more important to him than the Chinese name Zhuang Mingge."

"You don't have to worry about this matter!"

Cyril said unhappily, with obvious disgust in her eyes.

"The strange thing is, the more you don't let me take care of things, the more I want to take care of them. A few days ago, your lovely brother was imprisoned by the student union. You could have rescued him, but you didn't make the slightest move. Now you run away eagerly." Come and visit him, you are really an invisible guy."

While the woman was speaking, a vague breeze hovered and echoed around her. Under her beautiful short hair, there was a pair of brown eyes that could see through the world.

Cyril didn't hide her feelings, and said bluntly: "You are really annoying, gorgeous."

"Both each other, I hate you too, Cyril."

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