She Is Not a Witch

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After leaving the tower on the top of the mountain, Lorrain Hill took the piece of paper with the book into his arms, then jumped into the sea of ​​clouds and returned to the central school building.

Passing through the sea of ​​clouds and sky under the moonlight, and then put away the emerald green butterfly wings, the dress fluttered in the air, and slowly fell into the school building below.

After winter came, the branches and leaves of the almond trees beside the school buildings were also bare, and only a small number of cedar trees stood straight between the school buildings, playing the role of blocking the line of sight.

Before entering the school building, Lorrain Hill shook his dress a little, scattered a small amount of snowflakes, and then walked into the quiet dormitory building.

Due to the early arrival, there are not many people in the dormitory at present, and many rooms are still dark. Lorrainhill stroked the pine handrails and walked on the stairs of the corridor. The chandelier under the ceiling exudes a warm yellow light, but the air is still a bit cold.

Several senior students in white dresses walked in front, and they talked about current affairs with each other.

"This year is colder than in previous years. Why did I bring it from the northern cold leaf? I feel that the school is colder than my hometown." A senior sister whispered.

"Haha, do you have a time when the white feather raven is afraid of the cold? It's really rare."

"It's normal, because the climate in Emenas is more humid, right? It's in the middle, unlike Xiao Ai's hometown, in the southern islands. Even if it's humid, it's warm." An educated student explained. .

"If the air is humid, the heat will be lost faster, as the teacher said."

"Well, farmers know so much."

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"Okay, let's not talk about it, will there be any good programs at the winter festival this year?"

"It's still not clear, this year is one of the top ten champions of Lu Vicky's senior sister, it shouldn't be bad."

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Lorrain Hill turned a corner and walked into the corridor of the room she belonged to. Just as she was about to push the door back, a familiar voice sounded nearby.

"Is it Lorraine? How about the vacation." There was an affinity in his voice, and Lorrain Hill turned his head to see that it was Boumansha. She was wearing a white cotton jacket with a thin brown leather belt on her waist. She looked well-fitting and simple.

"Holiday, it was a wonderful time." Lorraine Hill recalled his recent experience, with a sigh in his voice.

"Come and sit for a while, I am here in our dormitory, I'm pretty lonely tonight."

"Yeah." The girl nodded.

Closing the door and lighting the candle, Bumansha asked Lorrain Hill to sit at the table first, and then brought out a dish of gingerbread gingerbread from the kitchen.

The color of gingerbread is similar to that of chocolate, but it is darker, and the grainy texture of the flour after baking can be clearly seen on the surface. The white icing is dotted with lines to draw the appearance of each villain, which is vivid and lovely.

"Lorland eat and eat, I made this at home, it was slightly warmer just now." Bumansha recommended.

Lorrain Hill picked up a piece, put it in his mouth, first bite off the piece, and then chewed it slowly. It was sweet with a hint of ginger, and the taste was very good. It's a pity that Lorrain Hill didn't really like eating **** in his previous life, so his mood at the moment is slightly complicated.

"Well, it's delicious." The girl then put the remaining gingerbread in her mouth, and then put her hand down.

"Then eat more." Bumansha pushed the plate over.

"No need." The dish pushed back again.

"You're welcome, Lorraine. We arrived early in the two dormitories, and there are no other people. If you don't eat, it will be wasted." Bumansha pushed the plate over again.

"Woo..." Lorrain Hill picked up a biscuit again, chewing in small bites.

Seeing Lorraine happily eating cookies, Bumansha put her hand on the table and talked about some past events.

"In fact, when I was young, I liked eating biscuits very much, but my family was not rich, and there were not many opportunities to eat them. At that time, I thought, when I can eat all the biscuits."

"Later." Lorrain Hill stopped and listened quietly to Bumansha's narration.

"Later, my father went to work as a gardener in a noble house, and it was a lot better. Unfortunately, my mother didn't give me much pocket money, so I was still greedy."

"So I learned how to make snacks and biscuits by myself. I slowly fumbled and became good at it." Bumansha picked up a biscuit, snapped it crisply, and put a part of it in his mouth.

"Lorland has any plans for the future? I have always thought about opening a bakery or pastry shop in the future."

"Me?" Lorrain Hill fell into a little thought.

If you talk about the past life, I still have an idea. That is planting a fruit forest. You only need to be busy for a period of time each year, and you can rest at other times, sitting under the tree to enjoy the cool, reading a book, and waiting for the sun to rise and the moon to fall.

"I want to live a quiet life." Unfortunately, it is not easy, Lorrain Hill secretly added the second half in his heart.

"Amazing dream~" Bumansha praised with a cookie.

"Huh?...Why do you say that." Lorrain Hill was a little puzzled.

"Because it is Lorraine, if you can live a quiet life at home with peace of mind, then it must be a peaceful and prosperous age." Bumansha said the eastern adjective.

"No, it sounds like I'm going to save the world." Lorrain Hill shook his head, her long hair slid over the fluff on the hood.

"Kororland is such a person, you have a lot of things to consider and care about." Bumansha continued.

"The other girls are all concerned about whether they are dressed up today, whether it is fun or whether they can find the perfect match. And you rarely think about it. You taught the boys in the first half of the year. You are obviously not a member of our club. Clearly remember the subjects they are good at and the weak subjects, and explain them in a targeted manner."

"Not only that, you even care about their outlook on life, just like an old woman."

"Why~" Lorraine shook his head quickly, concealing a slightly shy expression, then stood up and squeezed Bumansha's face to stop her from speaking.

"Well, I'm not asking..." Bumansha took Lorrain Hill's slightly cold hand and took it down.

"But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If Lorrain can live a quiet and leisurely life, it will definitely be a wonderful world." Bumansha said quietly, the warm candlelight on her golden hair, reflecting a faint Light.

"Why can Bumansha think of so much? Maybe I just care about others a little bit. How can I think about things so far." Lorrain Hill was still a little puzzled.

"There are many people who care about others, but they are limited by themselves. They don't go too far to do things that they can't do. It's like a wheel that keeps spinning, and there is always a moment to stop when it hits a wall."

"But you can really do what you want, the rotation of the wheels seems to be endless."

"So, if you can be lazy, try to rest as much as possible, or one day, you will be exhausted." Bumansha picked up a piece of gingerbread and stuffed it into Lorrain Hill's mouth, stopping her thoughts of arguing.

"Woo..."

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