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"Thatbrother"
As the door was gently pushed open, Fit's crimson little face appeared there. She held a big pillow in her hand and walked in cautiously.
His textbook was lying quietly on the bed. The autumn wind blew the curtains into the room. There was no one inside. Seeing a cup of steaming coffee on the desk, Feit guessed that Samael had gone downstairs. Come on.
The pillow he held in his hand was his own, because Samael's pillow was tumbling in the washing machine. Thinking that Samael had no pillow to sleep on because of his actions, Feit decided to take responsibility, so he took his own The pillow came.
Seeing that there was no one in the room, Fit felt a little relieved, because she felt that she didn¡¯t know what to say when facing Samael now.
"Huh"
She sighed and turned her gaze to the side, to the still messy bed.
what's wrong with me? How could you do something like that?
As if replaying memories, scenes and scenes appeared in his mind. His unbelievable behavior made Feit's face quickly turn red, and the feeling from that time still remains in his body now.
I couldn¡¯t understand why I would do something like that. I was in a daze at the time. When I came back to my senses, I had already done that. I wanted to stop this behavior, but I couldn¡¯t stop it.
Feite tightened the pillow in his hands, buried his face in it, and slowly sat on the bed.
"What's wrong with me? Do you want to talk to Nanoha and the others"
She thought of her close friends with whom she talked about everything. They might be able to give her some advice.
"What's wrong? Are you going to sleep again?"
"Huh!?"
Just when Feit was thinking about how to talk to those friends, Samael's voice fell from his head, and Feit raised his head in surprise.
"Why are you so surprised and so deceitful?"
Samael frowned. He found that Feit seemed to have become strange recently. Although he couldn't tell where exactly, in the end he could only summarize it as a manifestation of puberty.
"Nono!"
"Well, forget it, let me tell you, if you want to sleep, wouldn't it be nice to go back to your room?"
Seeing Feit shaking his head, Samael closed the door and walked towards the desk without delving further.
"It's okay, I don't want to sleep."
"No? You were sleeping in my room before, drooling on the pillow, and now you are sitting on the bed hugging the pillow with a depressed look on your face. You said you don't want to sleep?"
"Uh uh"
Faced with Samael's doubts, Fit wanted to refute, but found that he could not find anything to refute. He could not say that the saliva on the pillow was not his own, nor could he say what kind of expression he was thinking of just now. She asked her friend to answer her questions, and she pouted behind the pillow in frustration.
"Forget it, by the way, what else do you want to see me for? You even brought me a pillow? Are you really here to sleep?"
Samael sat down at the desk, took a sip of coffee, and looked at Feit.
"I said no! It's true, brother, this pillow is for brother."
"For me to use?"
Samael was stunned for a moment, but he didn¡¯t expect that the pillow that Fit brought was for himself, and he smiled softly.
"Wellmy brother's pillow is still being washed, so I want to bring mine to you"
"I see."
Although Samael already knew what Feit meant, it was to compensate him anyway. He opened the book on the side. This was what he wanted to do next, and at the same time interrupted Feit's words.
"But if it's for me, what about you? Don't you have no pillow?"
"My words don't matter."
Fite replied softly, his fingers entangled with each other while holding the pillow, and he somehow painted a scene in his mind¡ª¡ª
The birds were chirping in the morning, and I rested comfortably on Samael's arm, leaning against him, a morning filled with warmth and happiness.
"Well, forget it, you better take it back. It doesn't matter if you don't have a pillow or anything."
"Huh?"
Fit¡¯s delusion was interrupted. She raised her head and looked at Samael in surprise.
"Don't be so surprised, okay? I've been doing excavation work for a long time. It's just a pillow. I've encountered worse environments. It's no big deal."
&nb"Fit? What's wrong with her?"
Samael had just woken up, so naturally she didn¡¯t know what kind of state Fite was in when she went out first, so Crono¡¯s question was completely unclear.
"Feite is very strange today. Did you do something to her again?"
"This is really rude. Why do you have to suspect me when I wake up so early in the morning?"
"Well, does Samael really not know? Fit became strange yesterday. Do you know anything?"
"It seems to me that she has been acting strange recently."
"Have you ever said that about your sister?"
Amy looked at Samael dissatisfied, and then asked again.
¡°Think about it carefully, was there anything wrong with her yesterday?¡±
"Well, since you said so"
Samael closed his eyes and thought carefully.
"Ah, it is indeed that time."
"that time?"
"Well, I showed her the clothes I was going to wear later, and then I became blank and didn't respond when I called her."
"What clothes do you want to wear? What clothes?"
"Well, clothes for wedding photos."
"Wedding photos"
The next second, Crono and Amy's minds froze.
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