Teresa won't starve

"Huh? Isn't this a prom?"

Teresa really didn't know what the real ball was like, but in her mind, it shouldn't be much different from now.

Isn't it just to put on nice clothes, dance when you should dance, and chat when you should chat?

Isn't that how movies are played?

But Natasha didn't think so——

"Can this be called a dance?"

"Then what do you think the dance will look like?"

"Does it need to be said?" Natasha expressed her expectation without hesitation: "Under the beautiful melody, everyone should hear the sound and dance!"

"A melody like Por una Cabeza?"

"what is that?"

"..."

Well, since the orphanage didn't have a TV or any equipment to watch movies, Natasha never watched that very famous movie.

It is estimated that the music in her head is also something completely different.

580 "Tell the answer from the bottom of my heart"

Natasha only struggled for a while and then let go.

Because no matter how you say it, whether it's self-willedness or excessive doting, Cocolia has gone crazy with her for a while, so why is she dissatisfied?

What's more, there are so many people who are crazy with her, and they are still enjoying it.

Is there a better time in the world than this?

Maybe there was, but Natasha was content.

Watching Estherine put on a 'shark suit' (Beng 2 Shark Lemi?), but because she was afraid of being laughed at by others, or simply because she was timid, she hid under the table and only peeked with her head peeking out from under the tablecloth;

Seeing Kumar, who was supposed to be more bold in expressing himself in a princess outfit and holding a teddy bear, actually became extremely timid instead;

looking at...

After looking over one by one, Natasha finally turned her gaze back to Theresa.

With a smile of unknown meaning, he watched without saying a word, as if he was about to see eternity like this.

It wasn't until Teresa stretched out her hand and tore off the rope that bound her hair, letting the blond hair hang down, that Natasha complained as if she was frightened: "What are you doing!?"

"I don't do anything, I just want to see what you look like with shawl hair."

"Have you seen enough now?"

Natasha snatched back the headband angrily, and tied up the loose hair again.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of drunkenness, which caused the single ponytail that was supposed to be tied directly behind to become a left-sided ponytail similar to Teresa's. (Note)

Teresa had to remind her: "Your ponytail is tied crookedly."

"I just like crooked! You care about me?"

Responding like a tsundere...

"Okay, okay, whatever you want, whatever you want."

"Humph! It's almost there!"

......

Time passed slowly amid laughter, or bickering.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, it was almost midnight, that is to say, it was time for everyone to go back to rest.

It's just that neither Natasha nor the children seem to want it to end like this; even the mighty Cocolia can only be defeated by their insistence, delaying the end time a little bit.

Accompanied by the cheers of the twins and Cocolia's helpless shaking of the head, this dance that was not like a dance finally came to the last moment.

but.

All of this seems to have nothing to do with Teresa and Natasha. They have no intention of participating from the beginning to the end. They just sit in a corner on the edge, eat and drink together, and simply do their job as an audience.

"Theresa." Natasha tilted her head and looked up obliquely, looking at the profile of Theresa who was slightly higher than her head at this time: "In the future, the person I don't understand the most in this world is my mother, but I was wrong."

"and then?"

"Then I found out that it was myself who was more difficult to understand than my mother. Sometimes I couldn't even figure out why I did this, what was my real thought..."

"Indeed, the most difficult thing for a person to understand is himself."

"But then I found out that I was wrong again!" Natasha straightened her tilted head back, and sat up straight facing Teresa: "Actually, you are the one I really don't understand."

"?"

"Look! I know your name, but you told me that, and I don't even know if you lied. Similarly, you told me your age, but... you don't Will not grow up, when I first met you, were you really only 12 years old? Or..."

"I never lied to you about this." Teresa looked at Natasha meaningfully, and replied word by word: "I have always been 12 years old."

"That means there are other things going on!"

I have to admit that Natasha is very picky.

But Teresa couldn't deny it, because some things really couldn't be explained directly.

However, the so-called secret is only what she thinks——

"If you want to hear, I can tell you everything about me." Teresa stopped here, thinking that her own story might be difficult to understand, so she added: "Although it is a relatively short experience for me, it is an extremely long story for you."

"That makes it even more interesting!"

She smiled just like the children who listened to bedtime stories.

However, just when Teresa was about to speak, Natasha blocked her mouth with a vertical finger, and she withdrew her smile and became cold: "I don't want to wait for me to ask." I told you, I want you to tell me yourself."

581 "The Eternal Two"

Putting down his hands, the corners of his mouth raised again.

Natasha stood up unsteadily, pulled Teresa into the children's circle, and sat in the middle of the children who had already been divided into a row.

Theresa sat in the middle, Natasha hugged her right arm and rested her head on her shoulder, and Xier sat on the left, holding her left hand with both hands like a sandwich.

So just like that, under Teresa's confused face, Cocolia, who was holding her previous camera, took a frontal group photo of them.

However, because Teresa's expression was too strange, she asked Teresa to look down at Natasha sideways, and took another photo.

......

One after another.

Cocolia didn't know how many photos this camera could take. In short, all the photos that were requested were taken, leaving photos that will be treasured by the children.

But for Cocolia, the most precious thing is the second group photo and the group photo of her and her daughter.

For these two photos, she will specially customize the photo frame, and then put it on the table in her room.

When I think of it one day, I will take it out and recall it.

......

in this way.

After all the photos were taken, it was just after midnight; no matter how much the twins begged, Cocolia forced them to go back to sleep without any mercy.

Only Teresa and Natasha were left, still sitting in the only two chairs in the already empty hall, as if they planned to sit like this until tomorrow morning?

Cocolia originally wanted to say something, but when her daughter raised her head vaguely and exchanged glances with her, Cocolia left without saying anything.

It was as if they had been forgotten.

......

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......

......

"Hey hey!"

Teresa raised her left hand and patted the head of Natasha, who was resting on her shoulder and was about to fall asleep: "If you want to sleep, go back to sleep, or your neck will hurt a lot."

"No."

"It's going to be a headache."

"If you say no, you don't want it!" Natasha raised her head suddenly, glared at her 'viciously', and then lowered her head to the pillow again.

And in order to prevent himself from falling down, he put his hands around Teresa's waist, which meant that he really wanted to sleep like this.

However, Natasha, who rested her forehead on Theresa's shoulder, did not close her amethyst-like eyes, but looked directly at the skirt on the right side of Theresa's body directly below.

"Don't leave me, okay? No matter who you like, don't leave me."

Teresa stretched out her left hand, intending to smooth her blond hair, but was suspended in the air because of these words.

Then, just like the phrase 'as expected of you', but in this atmosphere, she couldn't help but say: "Then what if you leave me?"

Sure enough, Natasha raised her head angrily after hearing this: "Then you won't catch up? You idiot!"

"Then what if you can't catch up?"

"No if! If you can't catch up, keep chasing! Keep chasing until I can't walk!"

"It's not good to stalk like this..."

"What do you know? As long as a girl likes it, she must possess it! And it's all—" Natasha stretched her hands to her sides, as if she wanted to use her movements to summarize a range: "—all! "

"...Sounds a bit perverted."

"What did you say!? Say it again!!"

"I mean—" Teresa had to say something against her will in order to save her life: "It sounds pretty good."

"Humph!"

Natasha leaned on Teresa's shoulder again with a look of 'I'll let you go today'.

Only this time, Natasha really fell asleep.

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......

After returning to the room.

Xier waited for a long time but did not wait for Teresa to come back.

Although she considered that Teresa might sleep with Natasha tonight, Seele still had the idea that Teresa would come back to sleep.

Therefore, Xi'er, who hadn't waited for Teresa for a long time, inevitably felt a little disappointed; before she took off her new clothes, she walked out of the room alone, wanting to see if Teresa was still there.

The result was naturally as expected, and I saw the two people who were still sitting on the chair and snuggling up.

this moment.

It seems that the colors of the world are slowly fading away, only the two sitting on the chairs still maintain their vivid colors, making Xier involuntarily want to remember this scene.

just like--

If you don't remember it, you won't have another chance in the future.

582 "Playing Stupid"

morning.

"hiss!"

Even Natasha, who was used to being weak and sickly, was very uncomfortable with the sudden pain like someone stabbing her temple with a screwdriver, and she couldn't help rubbing her hands to try to relieve the symptoms of headache.