My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"palace……"

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Teresa frowned slightly and walked to the bed.

On the bed, Gong Ming was lying quietly.

Teresa suddenly didn't know what to say. Although she didn't have anything to do with the fact that she was breaking into a single man's bedroom before she broke in, Gong Ming's situation still surprised her and made her I was a little overwhelmed for a while.

What made her stop talking was actually Gong Ming's sleeping posture.

That is really a very obedient sleeping position, face up, legs together, hands hugged in the abdomen, full of quiet breath.In addition, his face was so pale that Teresa almost thought she was attending someone's funeral the moment she entered the door.

He was lying quietly on the bed, lying on his back, his long red hair was neatly pressed on the pillow, his expression was calm, his slender eyelashes trembled with his breathing under the lids of his eyes, under the light coming in through the curtains The sun casts tiny shadows.The sun shone on his face, coating his face with a layer of gold, and the fine hairs on his face were clearly visible.

Teresa couldn't help breathing lightly, as if she subconsciously didn't want to wake up something that seemed to be a dream.

But when Teresa was in a daze, Fu Hua's attention was attracted by other things.

She smelled a faint... fragrance?

It's not the scent of flowers and plants, but the scent that slowly accumulates from food left in a closed space, faintly lingering in the room.Subtle, but all over the place.

This taste is...egg fried rice?

Fu Hua looked around for a week, and finally his gaze stayed in the direction of the table opposite the bed.She saw a plate was quietly placed there, on it was a small pile of golden rice grains that had already cooled down, and there were small pieces of fried fried eggs in the middle.

She walked over involuntarily.

As her eyes narrowed, she saw a small sticky note under the plate.

The gray-haired girl reached out and picked it up.

"The meal is ready for you. You can eat it after getting up in the morning. Don't always stay up late."

It says so.The handwriting is gentle and delicate, obviously a girl's handwriting, and there is a cute handwritten emoji at the end.

Fu Hua raised his eyebrows, realizing that things were not simple.

Judging from the handwriting, there is no doubt that the person who left this thing must be a girl.He left a note for him, which means that these things must have happened after Gong Ming fell asleep. "Wake up in the morning", which means this is what happened last night, right?

In addition, this plate is not other things, but a plate of fried rice with eggs.

In fact, egg fried rice has different meanings in many cases. As the simplest and most homely representative, egg fried rice itself represents a kind of "home" meaning.Generally, friends rarely make egg fried rice to entertain others, but choose better and responsible dishes to show their "heart", or simply go to restaurants outside to show their appreciation. The attention of friends.

And egg fried rice, just like its classification, is a home-cooked meal, that is, something made for "family".

So: girls, night out, after bed, home cooking.Well, the situation is already evident.

there is only one truth.The gray-haired girl pushed up her glasses, which shone slightly under the reflection of the sun.

"Principal, come and take a look at this." She waved the note in her hand to Teresa.

After Teresa took the things in her hand with a puzzled expression, she opened her mouth to add.

"Looking at the handwriting, it's a girl. There are no male students in the academy."

Then Teresa's expression became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Gong Ming!"

"boom!"

The bed collapsed.

……

"You mean, you were attacked by an unknown creature last night, and it knocked you out, so you fell asleep and didn't go to class?" Teresa sat on the sofa in the living room, looking suspiciously at In front of him was the dejected Gong Ming.

"Are you joking? This is St. Freya Academy, the Far East Branch of Destiny! What can break in here?"

"Anyway, the truth is like this, believe it or not as you like." Gong Ming lowered his head, rubbed the bruise on his face, and rolled his eyes.

"Who would believe such words? Why didn't you say that you were knocked unconscious by the Herrscher and she also robbed you?" Teresa snorted.

Then she saw that Gong Ming, who was rubbing his face, froze for an instant, and his face suddenly became weird. He rushed into the toilet, and it took him a long time to come out with a sigh of relief.

"Hey," Teresa felt her head was swollen with blue veins. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Let's not talk about that matter first, I have something more important to talk to you about." Gong Ming, who came out of the toilet, suddenly became serious and said seriously.

"What business do you have?" Teresa was taken aback.

"I had a virtual meeting with Archbishop Otto last night..." Gong Ming said and suddenly paused.He glanced at Fu Hua.

When Teresa heard the word "Otto", her heart suddenly sank, and her attention was immediately diverted from Gong Ming's matter.After seeing Gong Ming's actions, he also understood, and said to Fu Hua.

"Student, Mr. Gong Ming and I want to discuss something, you..."

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that one of my friends and I still have some unresolved matters." Fu Hua said with a smile as if remembering something, "Then Principal Teresa, I will leave first."

"Well, you go." Teresa smiled at her. "In the future, if Gong Ming is not around, you can come to me directly. You don't need to find some unreliable guy."

"Well, goodbye to the principal." The gray-haired girl bowed and walked out of the room.

"Now let's talk about what's going on." Teresa watched Fu Hua close the door, waited a while to confirm that her aura had disappeared outside the door, and then said to Gong Ming.

She didn't see Gong Ming showing a planned smile when she was looking at the door.