Chapter 382 Privileges of the Young

The wind here can be seen.

If you stand on a high place and concentrate a little, you can see the green grass below swaying up and down with the wind. The shiny grass leaves can just refract the sunlight when they swing. This scene from a high place seems like an invisible big hand playing the music of light language on this hilly grass.

If this song has a name, it must be called [The wind blows the grass low and the cattle and sheep are seen].

Lynn and Atali were attracted by the gorgeous and beautiful scenery and forgot to speak. Although they didn't say anything, the atmosphere between the two was more harmonious and natural than before. At least the faint sense of alienation has completely disappeared. Now they call each other friends and no one will doubt it.

Maybe some places are better than friends, and some places are worse than friends.

The long hair of the elegant lady in the wheelchair was gently fiddled by the wind, as if she wanted to use the soft hair to show another kind of passionate language. Lin En glanced at Atali's current state, and suddenly felt a little emotional. No one in this world has ever done highlights, and highlights seem to better reflect a person's inner uneasy true emotions.

The little gentleman's eyes quickly moved from the soft hair to the beautiful heterochromatic eyes, small and delicate nose, crystal earlobes and jelly-like pink lips.

Today, the wheelchair girl was dressed in a linen shirt and a white lady's skirt. Some of her pale calves stretched out a few centimeters, as if they were shy buds waiting to bloom, unusually plain and tidy.

The lotus comes out of clear water, naturally without carving.

"You probably won't go hunting with me later. How about I go to the town to find some relevant books for you? I think there is no one in this town except me who can talk to you in multiple languages." Lin En pushed her and walked slowly on the grass. In this pastoral scenery, he suddenly felt that time had slowed down a lot.

"[Muelan language], [Lanhu language], [Fen'e language], it seems that you have mastered almost all of them, what did Clark, that bastard, teach you?"

Atali did not mean to respect the dead. It seemed that she was really angry about his loss of control and putting Ye Funi in danger.

"Yes, no matter what, he taught me sincerely, and he has taught me everything he can." When mentioning the deceased, Lin En couldn't help but sigh slightly.

In any case, Clark is dead.

Before he completely lost control, he taught Lin En everything that could be used in the documents. The young gentleman had the courage to explain his plan to the countess and let her invest in him with confidence. In addition to the knowledge and understanding from the downstream of history, Clark also had a share of credit for opening up his connections.

Lin En also implicitly stated that Clark's affairs had been officially concluded, and those who knew the inside story should not hurt the living again.

At least every time Lin En went to the restaurant designated by [Lightman] for reimbursement, he would greet Clark's father in a sunny and cheerful manner. It is gratifying that the father did not break down after seeing his son send his son away twice, and he felt very kind to Lin En, the boy his son had brought into the house.

In fact, Mr. Lin En had also thought about whether to tell him the truth.

After all, the anger of being betrayed was there.

But when he cheered up and treated him with a sumptuous meal, his anger was unconsciously dissipated. Sometimes, maintaining a lie is for a better life, not to torture yourself. This is a white lie.

"Since you are his student, I will generously forgive your teacher's actions. If you don't learn foreign languages ​​well, I will seriously criticize you." Atali did not hold on to Clark's matter. She regained her pride and smiled in her eyes when she squeezed Lin En with words.

"Well, if I still have shortcomings, I hope to learn foreign languages ​​with you." Lin En subconsciously played a joke.

"Well?"

Atali did not understand the deep meaning of this, but looking at Lin En's gentle and warm smile, she thought it would be a good scene for the two of them to discuss academic issues together.

At least Ye Fu, whose brain is made of muscle and steel, would not listen to her long speech.

A gust of wind blew.

Lin En narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and the next moment he felt that he was pushed hard, and his well-coordinated body almost fell to the ground. And the instigator, Atali, was already rolling her wheelchair quickly, rushing towards the low-lying area at a very fast speed, and that posture was much faster than ordinary running!

"Come and chase me."

The lady in the wheelchair was a little crazy, as if she wanted to completely wash away the depression of the shadow on her body in this unbridled free rush. After being stunned, the young gentleman couldn't help but reveal the infected sense of competition, and shouted "wait", and he rushed after her back with his legs.

Along the way, the grass and insects, and the frightened animals were all messed up by this excitement.

The animals in the Ocean Mansion suffered today.

A certain countess who did not want to reveal her name stood at the window and looked at this beautiful scene. She suddenly felt that she had lost in terms of age.

She could never be so wild with her beloved young master. This was the privilege of the young.

In the second round of the invisible contest, the countess failed.

When the maid head, Meltice, came back from a day of shopping and hard work, she saw the mud on Atali's wheelchair that was difficult to clean, and the grass clippings stuck in Lin's body. The mess of the two people undoubtedly made the maid head's blood pressure rise to the highest level in an instant.

When facing the maid head's shadowed face, Lin was pushed out by Atali to be a shield.

"Ahem, Meltice, don't look at me like that, I really didn't mean it." Looking at the rustic maid head who was angry, Lin En wiped his hands without leaving a trace, and then this action left a more conspicuous mud mark on his clothes, and Meltice's face became darker.

Because she was responsible for Lin En's clothes and daily life, including waking up and coaxing him to sleep, if they slept separately.

"No wonder the steward is so concerned about your appearance and clothes, Mr. Lin. It's not a problem of obsessive-compulsive disorder, but a problem that must be solved. Please follow me, Mr. Lin, I promise to clean every crevice of your body before dinner."

Merty took out a brush from somewhere.

The shiny big brush, the bristles on it are so hard that they are like steel needles standing upright.

"Oh, this is not a joke... No, Merty! Atali, let go! Stop it!!" The young man tried to escape but was stabbed in the back by the wheelchair lady, and could only watch Merty run over him.