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    Chapter 81

    This is the first time Flora has gone to see Mistry alone.

    She had met Mistry briefly before, sometimes Mistry sent Lucia to hang out with them, and sometimes Mistry came to deliver snacks.

    In these brief encounters, the two of them had some conversations, and the rest were all narrations from Lucia.

    Flora's impression of Mistry is only a few points.

    This is someone Lucia likes.

    This man is very handsome.

    He used to be a musician and now seems to be one of the heads of a communications company.

    Is it because after you have money, you will change your mind?

    Flora came to Owl Street murderously. Although she had never been to Mistry's house, she was no stranger to this place, because the name Mistry appeared in Lucia's mouth almost every day!

    The carriage stopped near Lucia's house, Flora looked left and right, and immediately found the place in Lucia's mouth.

    The beautiful rose wall is full of delicate flowers. From the flower wall, you can see two tall fruit trees with mangoes and apples that Lucia likes.

    A huge crow is parked at the door all the year round...

    Um?

    Flora found that the crow at the door had turned into a blue-feathered bird. The bird was as quiet as a specimen. If it hadn't moved its wings occasionally, it wouldn't have been a live bird.

    After admiring the appearance of this beautiful blue bird for a moment, Flora walked directly to the door and started knocking on the door.

    The blue bird standing on the fence next to the door turned to look at Flora. Although the language did not communicate with each other, Flora always felt that she seemed to see a particularly complex emotion in the eyes of this blue bird.

    Before Flora could distinguish too much, the door in front of her opened.

    It was Mistry who opened the door.

    His expression was cold and indifferent. Although his dark pupils were staring at him, Flora didn't feel the slightest warmth from it.

    This was the first time Flora had seen such a look. She had hair on her back, as if she had seen something terrible.

    "Yeah, isn't this Lucia's friend?" The man in front of him made a very warm baritone, with a little warmth in his tone, "You came to me?"

    "Yes." Flora took a deep breath, thinking of Lucia and immediately filled with courage.

    "What's the matter?" Mistry stood at the door, not planning to invite Flora in at all.

    Flora showed the standard smile of a noble girl and said kindly: "Then I'll tell you straight, Mr. Mistry, how do you think about your future with Lucia?"

    "What does the future between us have to do with you?" Mistry narrowed his eyes, and although he still had a fake smile, he was obviously displeased.

    "Of course it does!" Flora said angrily, "I'm Lucia's friend!"

    "If you are not Lucia's friend, you are not even qualified to come in." Mistry said calmly, he was neither excited nor bored, just stating a fact, "I don't like being disturb."

    Flora was a little annoyed seeing the man in front of her so calmly, but she still maintained her image.

    Thinking of Lucia crying looking for herself today, Flora said with a smile, "Whether you like being disturbed or not, as a friend of Lucia, I have to say something."

    "Please speak." Mistry was very polite on the surface, but in fact his face was cold.

    Although Flora felt Mistry's impatience, she still said firmly: "If you just want to play with other people's feelings, then I advise you to give up this idea, otherwise I will try my best to trouble you. of."

    "You misunderstood, how could I play with Lucia's feelings?" Mistry sighed helplessly, refuting this ridiculous question, "If it's for this kind of thing, don't worry, I won't do this. made."

    "Then why are you so sworn in that you still can't give Lucia a promise?" Flora stared at Mistry, "Do you really like Lucia?"

    "Isn't the answer to this question obvious?" Mistry was helpless. "Of course I like Lucia. If it wasn't for Lucia, I wouldn't exist in this world."

    "As for the promise you said...I think it's between us, you can go back now, I have other things to do."

    "Is there anything more important than your relationship with Lucia?" Flora clenched her fists angrily, her smile still very gentle, "Then may I ask, when are you going to confess to Lucia?! "

    "Huh?" Mistry seemed to have just been reminded, showing a startled look, "Confession?"

    For the first time, Flora saw the genuine surprise on Mistry's face, and she suddenly had a very absurd guess: "Didn't you think about confessing before?"

    "I can't say that either." Mistry retorted, "I just didn't expect... I always felt that time passed too fast, and I felt that Lucia was still a child, but I didn't expect that they could fall in love."

    "..." Is this person really a fool?

    "Now Lucia doesn't look like a child at all." Flora felt that Mistry was a waste!

    Now all the young boys in Cerancha are crazy about Lucia. Since she was promoted to the higher department of the seminary at the age of thirteen, Lucia has been the most beautiful rose in the seminary.

    Her beauty and intelligence captivated everyone, and every time she went out for a walk, countless people peeked at them.

    If someone could be her boyfriend, I'm afraid half of the unmarried men in Seranga would be heartbroken.

    But now, the person who has everything actually said that Lucia is still a child!

    "It doesn't look any different from the past." Mistry sighed.

    "It's changed a lot," Flora said unbearably. "Aren't your eyes really decorative, Mr. Mistry?"

    "I'm just not very sensitive to changes." Mistry was not angry at all this time. He rarely showed a peaceful look at ordinary humans, "Thank you, I'll confess to Lucia tonight."

    "...Please stop in moderation!" Flora felt that she couldn't bear it any more. "Are you going to just deal with the confession once in your life like this?"

    In fact, he has already started planning the night's confession, but Mistry doesn't mind hearing Flora's opinion now: "So what do you think?"

    "The most important thing in this once-in-a-lifetime confession is romance." Flora broke her heart for her friend, "Lucia is looking forward to this confession."

    "Do you have any good advice? I'm not very good at romance." Mistry asked very modestly.

    "Of course it's more sincere to think about this kind of thing." Flora wouldn't talk too much about this, but she still gave an opinion, "But I think most girls would like to promise."

    Mistry began to think about what promise he could give Lucia.

    After thinking for a few seconds, Mistry realized that he even blocked Flora from the door, and immediately changed a smile: "Sorry, Miss Flora, look at my memory, I forgot to invite you. Come in."

    Although Mistry had blocked herself from entering just now, Flora would not mention this in a dreadful manner. She nodded very reservedly: "It doesn't matter."

    "Please come in, I have new cocoa powder here... Sorry, Lucia doesn't like black tea recently, so I didn't prepare tea." Mistry said apologetically.

    "I can." Flora said politely.

    "Please take a seat." Mistry eagerly pulled up a chair for Flora, and briskly made her a cup of cocoa powder, "Please use it."

    "Thank you." Flora withdrew her gaze from the book "Little Secrets of Girls" next to her and looked at Mistry with complex eyes.

    "I made you laugh." Mistry calmly put away "Girl's Little Secret" and put it in the drawer next to it, "I just feel that I can't understand Lucia, and I want to learn a little from it."

    Hearing that it was about her friend, Flora still asked concerned: "What's the matter?"

    "Two things happened today that I can't understand." Mistry sighed in annoyance, "No matter how I ask, Lucia refuses to tell me the answer. Someone told me that the answer can be found in this book, I Before you can see it, you're here."

    "I'm very sorry to bother you," Flora said politely. "You can tell your troubles, and maybe I can help you."

    "That's really good." Mistry looked at Flora gratefully and began to talk about his troubles.

    Flora listened carefully at first, but later, Flora became a little restless.

    Even for a noble girl who was prudent and good at hiding her thoughts, Flora couldn't help but feel a little hot on her cheeks.

    Why is this? She wants to listen to a man talk about a girl's menstrual period.

    "So, why is this?" Mistry finished, looking at Flora expectantly.

    "...I think you should read that book." Flora replied with difficulty, "I think, since your friend recommended your book, there must be the answer you want."

    "Okay." Mistry felt regretful, "Then there is a second thing."

    Flora wanted to leave directly, for fear that Mistry would ask another shocking question.

    To her relief, this time Mistry asked about a very normal emotional distress.

    "I think you will understand the answer after you confess." After Flora answered, she stood up immediately, "Since you have made up your mind, then I will leave."

    "Wait!" Mistry hurriedly stopped.

    "Anything else?" Flora asked.

    "I have an unkind request." Mistry put his hands together, showing a pleading look, "Please tell me your rune order, I still have a lot of things I want to ask you."

    "..." Flora didn't expect this person to be so arrogant and change so fast, but for the sake of her friend, she silently stated her rune sequence.

    "Great, you are really my savior." Mistry sighed, "Although Miss Lucia is a gentle, considerate, beautiful and kind girl, sometimes I don't understand her behavior. I will be very grateful for your advice."

    "You're welcome." Flora replied mildly and politely, "I'm also very happy to be able to help you."

    After this conversation, Flora was extremely sure.

    That's right, Mistry is a complete fool when it comes to love! !

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