Chi Lang woke up once in a daze, probably at dawn, when a few rays of sunlight ca in through the window and floated on Sheffields face.
Sheffield was still asleep, it was one of the few tis he saw Sheffield asleep. Often when he woke up, Sheffield was already dressed and ready to go out.
Chi Lang cherished such monts very much, he leaned over and kissed Sheffields face, which made him feel the joy of stealing a kiss, and then he leaned on the pillow and closed his eyes.
The curtains were blown slightly by the wind, the sound of the clock ringing faintly, and occasionally, there were laughter from downstairs and chirping of so unknown bird.
Chi Lang enjoyed such leisurely monts, there was nothing to do later, and the worries and concerns were far away, he could sleep in and even enjoy his dreams.
When Chi Lang woke up again, the sun had already covered the whole bed.
He leaned over to Sheffields side and found that it was empty. He raised his eyes to the door, Sheffield was leaning against the table, fully dressed, smiling at him as if he had been watching him for a long ti.
Now After Chi Lang spoke, he realized that his voice was hoarse.
Sheffield was stunned and asked him, Do you want so water?
Chi Lang nodded.
Wait a mont. Sheffield had already poured water, but the water was already a bit cold, so he used fire magic to warm it up a bit, and then handed it to Chi Lang.
Sheffield touched Chi Langs face with his hand, and then touched his hair.
Chi Lang thought, Sheffields hands were always cold, but since he ca back yesterday, his hands had been warm, maybe because he had been using fire magic?
Anyway, this morning seed no different from all mornings, just an ordinary, uneventful morning.
if one could ignore the faint soreness in his body.
Sheffield took the cup again and asked him, Do you feel any pain?
Its here. It was finally ti to face this not-so-unholy question head-on.
Chi Lang retracted into the quilt again, he covered his face with the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, It hurts a little bit Its also quite good His voice at the end curled up.
Sheffield leaned forward slightly, put his hands on the bed, and smiled.
what do you an its quite good? The way you put it, it would make feel like youre saying it begrudgingly.
Chi Lang took a deep breath and said, Its comfortable, its very refreshing, and I want to do it again many tis No, not many tis, just the usual number of tis, are you satisfied?
Sheffield just kissed his forehead: Very satisfied, lets get dressed.
Chi Lang: you turn around?
Sheffield did not embarrass him and turned around.
Chi Lang slowly buttoned up.
Sheffield suddenly smiled and asked, You used to put on your trousers first and then your top when you woke up, but today you are putting on your shirt first?
Chi Langs movents stopped for a while, and he felt embarrassed: youdont talk.
Their life was still very harmonious, Chi Lang felt that Sheffield, although sotis his words were too much for him, but his actions were very gentle.
It was so gentle that Chi Lang felt embarrassed that he hoped Sheffield could use more force.
Then he, embarrassingly and ekly, expressed his true thoughts to Sheffield one day.
After hearing that, Sheffield touched his head, suppressed the dark surge in his eyes, and smiled gently: Okay.
Chi Lang felt that that night was very long.
Tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, and Sheffield licked them very gently, but his strength didnt diminish in the slightest.
Well, other than that, they had no more twists and turns.
Sheffield seed to be hooked on baking bread and cookies, and followed him to the Magic Research Society every day, with Chi Lang going to the chanical departnt and Sheffield going to the logistics departnt.
Later, Dana also ca with them.
However, Sheffield refused to give him those cookies. Even with all his efforts, Chi Lang could not taste any of the cookies that Sheffield made.
Every ti he asked about the cookies, Sheffield would kiss him until he was so dizzy that he couldnt think of anything else.
Then Dana seed really unable to bear it any longer and gave Chi Lang a baked cookie.
After he tasted it, he felt that although the cookie tasted a little rough and had a little too much sugar, the rest was fine, neither delicious nor unpalatable.
He asked Dana: It tastes okay, why didnt he give a taste?
Dana: I made this. Sheffields, well, its probably ten tis worse than this.
Chi Lang imagined the concept of ten tis harder to eat
Well, can you help out a little at the academy tomorrow? Probably just greeting the new students or sothing like that. I talked to Sheffield about it, but Ill ask you too, Dana asked him.
Chi Lang finally realized that the holiday was almost over, and although there was no howork this holiday, he still felt a sense of nervousness about starting school. His happy, carefree, shaless vacation was almost over.
Sure, but is there anything I can do to help? Chi Lang asked.
You dont have to do anything, just stand there and show the deanor of the academy, Dana put away her cookies. Ill bake so more today and give them to the freshn tomorrow.
The next day, Chi Lang and Sheffield went to the gate of the academy, it was called a gate, in fact, the academy and the surrounding buildings were integrated together, and the gate only had a stone engraved with Saints Magic Academy.
There were more than a dozen of them, sitting beside a stone with only a few tables in front of them, looking rather desolate.
Chi Lang waited here for a long ti, but he didnt see anyone coming. It was a little strange: Do those who co dont go through the main gate? Then how do they enter the academy? Dont they need to sign in?
Dana: Because a lot of people wont walk in.
As soon as she finished speaking, a section of the road in front of the table suddenly bulged upward, and so dirt overflowed.
Then Chi Lang watched helplessly as more and more soil spilled out to the sides and a boy erged from the dirt.
The guy shook the dirt off his body, handed out a crumpled piece of paper, and bowed ninety degrees: Pike.
Dana was not surprised, put a stamp on his paper, and said kindly: Classmate, the dormitory building of the Elental Departnt is the innermost building in the east, you should be able to find it by yourself This is a small school for new students. Here are so cookies, take them and eat them.
Pike maintained his bowing motion, took the paper and biscuits, and burrowed into the soil again.
There was a pit left on the ground, which looked ssy, and made their group look more shabby.
Joyce also ca and said, Ill fill it up It just so happens that there are biscuits here, I didnt eat breakfast, can you give so?
Dana handed him so square cookies.
But Joyce had always been the kind of person who lacked the ability to beat around the bush, and who never wronged himself when it ca to eating food.
As soon as he took a bite, he said: Wow, Dana, where did you buy these biscuits? Its too awful.
Dana glanced at him sideways, her deanor and tone were very natural, and said, Oh, I made them.
Joyce: It doesnt seem to be too bad. I just had a problem with my taste.
Chi Lang patted Joyce on the shoulder, took a round biscuit from Dana, and said, Youre exaggerating, it tastes okay, he also took a bite and suddenly couldnt go on, keeping the chewing motion and pausing for a mont.
Dana: Is it really bad?
Chi Lang said weakly: No, no, no, just a little more sugar and a little more salt than the other day.
Sheffield picked up, The round ones are made by .
Chi Lang hurriedly swallowed, and then took a few more round biscuits: Its okay, I just like food with more sugar and salt.
Chi Lang and Joyces eyes t in the air for a mont, and at that mont, Chi Lang finally felt that he and Joyce, too, had a mont where they were able to communicate through brain waves.
Excuse , how do I get to Miss Biffles office?
While they were talking, a timid female voice ca in, and Chi Lang looked at the place where the voice ca from. There was a very thin girl with short brown hair, leaning forward, and her whole body was tense.
Chi Lang didnt know this place, Joyce and Dana never went to the teachers office, and the place beca quiet for a while, and finally Sheffield said: Go forward, turn left when you encounter a fork in the road, its the third building with two oak trees in front of the door.
The girl let out an ah, thanked constantly, blushed a bit, and then trotted away.
Dana asked at the back, Dont you need a stamp, classmate?
She ran back and handed out her notification docunt. Chi Lang glanced at the na on it that said Ella.
Ella thanked again and walked away with her head down.
You must be so ugly that it scares people away, Chi Lang said to Joyce.
Joyce: It must be because you acted too fierce and scared her away.
Sheffield wiped the residue on Chi Langs mouth with a handkerchief, and said softly, He doesnt have to be too gentle with others.
Joyce felt that the atmosphere here was weird and took a step to the side, but Dana also looked cold, so he could only cast his eyes into the distance.
At this ti, the sky was blue with white clouds, the sun was just right, and the breeze was blowing. There was the sound of horses hooves in the distance, several teenagers slowly approaching on horseback, a girl wearing a hood floating like a ghost, and several children descending from the wind.
The new students reported in various ways, and there was a student of illusion departnt, seeing that they were too shabby here, gave them a magic of illusion, making the reception look a bit neater and more orderly.
But the next mont, another freshman with wind magic ca and blew the paper on the table to bits.
Chi Lang bent down to pick up the paper, and hooked Sheffields finger when everyone was not paying attention. In this ssy situation, he actually felt that this mont was so beautiful.
On the way back to the dormitory, Chi Lang was humming an out-of-tune tune.
He just learned about his new sesters class schedule, and was surprised to find that he was actually in the prophecy departnt. Facing this mysterious and esoteric departnt, he felt a little anxious.
Actually, if you dont want to study these courses, you can drop out. Sheffield looked at him, You dont have to study these.
Chi Lang: No, no, no, Longbeard said that I must graduate from the academy, otherwise, he wont let go to the Magic Research Society.
Sheffield: Thats okay. If you really cant pass, I can help you.
Chi Lang stopped, made a very big determination, and said, No, Im going to work hard on my own and take the test as what it is.
He sighed and pulled Sheffields sleeve: You cant be so indulgent to , you have to be stricter, such as urging to study hard.
Sheffield raised his eyebrows: Like telling you to get up early every day and then study with you late into the night?
Chi Langs eyes lit up: For example if I dont get good grades, I wont be able to do unholy things that week.
Chi Lang felt that he was very smart and was quite complacent: Yes, thats it, I must be especially motivated to study.
Sheffield looked at him, his eyes were a little dark, he lowered his head and smiled: Is this a punishnt for you, or for ?
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