My Heroic Life

Altriya, who was well prepared, straightened up. Time has passed a lot, so she can't hesitate any longer. In the void behind her, there seems to be two hands slapped her shoulders urging, telling her that she is ready to go.

If you hesitate, you will lose. This is the time to win!

"Lan! Uh, me, me... what do you think of me?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Yes, do you think it's beautiful when I wear it like this?"

As Altria spoke in a huff, Yin Lan was taken aback when she heard the words, and nodded if she understood.

"Well, it's beautiful."

You are not only beautiful, but fascinating. You have a beautiful appearance, an elegant and exquisite posture, a white miniskirt with black silk, and a single ponytail attribute. Can anyone in this world reject this combination?

As a man, you can't, at least not.

"Well, yes, it's a female kind, right?"

"of course."

The white knight Ji, who has not yet become a king and lacks self-confidence, clenched his fists and became obviously excited. Seeing this, the young man smiled and further affirmed:

"Lily, although you have been a tomboy since you were a child, you are a beauty in appearance, and you will not lose to anyone. I can assure you that you can be more confident."

"Then, do you like it?"

Altoria asked the young man in the stern anxiously, and Yin Lan smiled when she heard it.

"Like it, not just me, everyone likes it."

"..."

What I want is not that kind of like, nor other people's like, you fool.

The misunderstood girl clenched her fists, thinking how to explain, the young man at the stern looked at her and said suddenly:

"Next year, I will go back."

"Ok."

"Is it finally time to succeed? It has been so many years."

The young man sighed while holding on to the rudder of the ship. The boat was moving quietly, and people immersed in the festival were preparing to light fireworks in the distant magical area.

Yin Lan looked at Altria, the young man was a little bit emotional in this special atmosphere, he put his hand on his chest and smiled:

"It's rare for two to be alone, so let me say thank you while this is not your courtier, but just a childhood sweetheart."

"Lily, thank you. Although you may not be conscious, your strength and hard work over the years has encouraged me, let me catch up, and made me make up my mind. Although it is a bit strange to say that, can you please accompany me to the end? ?"

Altria was dumbfounded, her emerald eyes opened wide, and she couldn't believe her ears.

Is this a confession in disguise?

Her brain suddenly congested, she stepped forward and grabbed the young man's hand, suppressing the trembling of her body and said excitedly:

"Okay, I am willing."

Yin Lan was taken aback by the blurted words, the girl blushed shyly, and she shook her head.

"No, I, I mean, I like you."

"boom!"

Altria closed her eyes and uttered this sentence, but as soon as she spoke, she was drowned in the blast of fireworks.

The boat has left the magical realm. Rows of fireworks in the harbor are lifting off and exploding. The roar and the shouting of the crowd continue. The girls and youth shouted back and forth for several words to no avail.

"Did you hear it?"

"What are you talking about? The sound of fireworks is too noisy, I didn't catch it."

"I like you!"

"what?"

"Forget it!"

The girl who couldn't say confession of success or failure couldn't restrain her feelings and hugged the young man directly, and Yin Lan stretched out her hand after hesitating for a while and hugged Altria.

Amid the blessings of fireworks in the sky, the boats on the beach slowly drifted towards the port, and the future King Arthur and the men hugged and floated before the crowd like married brides. In the eyes of the young girls, irrelevant people seemed to be guests.

"Merry Christmas, dear."

Covered by the sound of fireworks, the shy girl Zhu's lips lightly opened and said so quietly.

Christmas Special Extra: Morgan

On Christmas Eve, in the largest children's gift shop in London, the long-haired man was looking around at a loss.

Muppets, postcards, toy cars, and various brightly colored gifts are arranged according to categories. It is Christmas Eve. In fact, most of the parents in each household have already prepared gifts for their children, and they are still here. There are very few wandering adults, except for a few shop assistants, only those parents who are busy with work and have just gotten vacation.

Of course, Yin Lan is not included.

He is really not busy at work, and the most important thing is... he is not a father either.

The long-haired young man thought of the biological father of the child he took care of. That guy is probably still looking at the research data in the laboratory. In recent years, he has mostly cancelled Christmas Eve activities because of his poor health. The simple style is praised by the people.

Yes, even the night before Christmas Eve, Yousser was busy with his second daughter. As for the older one, he gave it to Yin Lan almost half a year ago.

As for the gifts for children for Christmas... Of course there are none.

It's not that the current princess Morgan Lefy has no gifts. As the only heir of the royal family at this stage, in fact the gifts given to Morgan Lefy by the nobles can pile up a hill, but the Christmas gifts of parents and other close people are obviously different from outsiders. of.

Yin Lan had already given a gift, it was a very rare and valuable book of spells.

It was a treasure that he worked so hard to find from the haunted royal library. For this reason, he had some disputes with a little girl who lived there. It could be said that it took a lot of effort to get started.

Well, this gift is perfect. A sensible man once thought so, but the result seemed unsatisfactory.

Thinking of the platinum blonde girl holding the big toe that could cover her entire face and sighing, and then raising her head to smile at him, Yin Lan felt something was wrong, which might not be what she wanted.

But what does she want?

To be honest, Yin Lan couldn't figure out her own student's mind.

Children are irrational, and they are likely to be awkward because of small things. They are natural enemies for men who rely on reason to operate their thinking.