I am a tutor/Terra transcriber in Terra, but the enlightenment stream

At first, Loya handled the school affairs personally, but later when things became more troublesome, his shortcomings in ability were exposed, and everything after that could only be completed with the cooperation of the Shining.

Nowadays, The Shining has more tasks on its hands.

Luo Ya closed her work diary and said with a smile: "No more writing. Margaret is back. Go see her."

"what."

Shining and Loya were equally surprised to see Lin Guang.

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

"Wait." Loya stopped her.

"After the meeting is over, we from the Ministry of Culture will go look elsewhere."

"Okay." Shining nodded in agreement.

Luo Ya looked at the work diary again. Most of the things on it were incomprehensible, but he couldn't always understand them.

"Teach me when you have time."

"Ah."

"never mind."

"Then I'll retire first."

Shining turned and left.

She was always like this, no matter what Luo Ya gave her, she would only answer "um", "ok", "yes", and then complete it carefully one by one, never complaining about anything.

Loya feels quite lucky to meet such a person.

"The Shining."

Looking at the departing figure, he couldn't help but stop her again.

And she turned around as usual and said those iconic words:

"Do you have anything else?"

"Thank you for always standing by my side."

"I am very honored."

Shining smiled softly.

She always wanted to tell him that she was not tired at all.

There is no other reason.

Only by your side can I feel that everything I do has warmth.

Chapter 53 Love

February [-]th, early morning.

One day before the meeting, three days before the meeting of the two kings.

Around eight o'clock, Luo Ya opened his sleepy eyes and his gaze fell on a beautiful figure.

W actually stayed in the room today, facing the window and not knowing what he was looking at.

Loya said hello feebly:

"Good morning, Miss W, wake up with me."

"Good morning, busy Mr. Loya."

W turned around, his eyes were a little wandering, and he hesitated: "Where are you going this morning?"

"?"

Luo Ya half raised his head and stared at her suspiciously.

This tone of voice didn't sound like her at all so early in the morning.

So I chose an interaction method with low emotional intelligence:

"Are you in heat?"

"you wanna die!"

W immediately rushed forward fiercely and grabbed Loya's face.

Now it's normal.

Loya hurriedly begged for mercy and launched a coquettish offensive.

W held on for a while, but finally lost, and was smitten by Loya's kiss.

After making a fuss like this for a while, the two of them went out together.

The conference is approaching, and the entire campus is busy, with an endless stream of Sakaz in charge of various departments coming and going.

The early morning wind made Loya feel comfortable, and she silently enjoyed the tranquility of walking with her lover for a while.

Stepping into the office, Loya turned around and saw W standing at the door, not coming in.

"Is there something on your mind today?"

W's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't answer, but talked about other topics:

"You've changed a lot."

"I feel so too."

"Shave it off, I don't like it."

"it is good."

"gone."

After the conversation ended, W did not want to stay in the office with Loya, so he prepared to leave.

As soon as she turned around, she spoke again: "Do you remember the night you just killed someone?"

"Ah, of course."

Loya recalled for a moment.

That night was the first time he had a deep conversation with the person in front of him. The long-term pressure made him collapse for a long time, and he kept pouring out his bitterness like a fool.

That was also the only time Loya talked about his hometown.

"What happened today?" Loya felt even more strange.

"Ah."

Still no answer, W waved his hand: "Come back early in the evening, I'll wait for you."

After that, she left quickly.

Loya would be confused for a moment.

Also, since joining the Tower of Babel, the time the two of them spent together has decreased a lot.

Then I won’t work overtime today.

Loya closed the door and started working for the day.

Loya is also learning to handle some government affairs these days, and the distribution of work has been decided.

Linguang was still responsible for the security of the conference, and she had already informed her in advance that once the system detected an enemy, she would be notified as soon as possible and secretly taken away for execution.

The person responsible for Loya's own defense is Shining, who can save him as long as he can't be killed with one hit.

The entire conference can basically be said to be foolproof.

Some of the specific details had to be arranged by Loya himself, and he was busy until the evening, and he didn't even have time to write the manuscript.

Back in the bedroom, W was sitting on the bed in a daze, with no lights on, and no reaction when he came back.

Because he had to write a manuscript later, Luo Ya turned on the small yellow desk lamp, walked to W and waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Still no response.

Leave her alone.

Loya took out a pen and paper and started writing.

The opening is to give everyone a psychological preparation for the failure of the armistice. How to appease the emotions of the audience, how to suppress first and then increase, all these need to be carefully considered.

Luo Ya was thinking and writing without noticing that W had turned his gaze to him.

That night, Loya happened to talk about his hometown at the end, saying that he was born on February 2th, which happened to be the New Year of that year. W thought he was annoying, so he said that he would celebrate his birthday when he settled down. .

Unexpectedly, he forgot.

"You..." W was a little annoyed, and then with a little bit of disappointment, he said unwillingly: "Do you still remember what day it is today?"

"What day is it? It's our fourth anniversary of knowing each other. Or is it your birthday?"

After completing the opening remarks in three or two strokes, Loya joked.

W said that she doesn’t have birthdays, and she doesn’t bother to celebrate such a day.

Thinking of this, Luo Ya suddenly reacted.

"Oh, it's my birthday."

He stopped writing, turned to look at W, and said with a smile: "So what kind of gift did Miss W prepare for me?"

"No."

W glared at him, crossed his legs and stopped talking.

Then there was silence, a long silence.

It was so silent that the relaxation and joy just now disappeared, making the air silent, becoming low and depressed.

"Ha." She suddenly laughed to herself.

Drooping eyelids, feeling waned:

"I regret."

"Loya, I regret it."

Colombia, Ursus, Victoria...many pairs of eyes will be staring at him tomorrow.

W raised his head, his eyes collided with his, and the exhaustion in his eyes was unreserved.

"I only want you to live."

As long as he lives.

She doesn't want any beautiful Kazdale or Sakaz's happy future.

A pair of eyes stared at him, waiting for an answer.

"it is good."

He agreed and gently sat next to her, touching his forehead with hers.

"It'll be okay tomorrow."

Nothing will happen tomorrow.

Deception and gaffes do not exist between two people.

Trust is absolute.

So, W believed it.

He picked up Luo Ya's neck and entangled with him until he let go after a long time.

Anxiety and fear dissipate in love, silently.

After that, there was a long period of rubbing hands together.

From meeting W to joining Hedley's team, it was like a journey that was scary but never lonely.

Loya suddenly thought of W’s camera.

"When this time passes, let's take a group photo."