Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 107 The transitional chapter is used to give out sweets

"Is your engagement still there?" Felissa asked curiously. Since the plot had changed too much, she was not sure what the situation was between Ulysses and Nancy now.

Ulysses, who was trying to carefully change the file, paused and replied expressionlessly: "It's still there now, but it will be gone soon."

Felicia was not surprised by this answer. The fundamental reason for the breakup of the engagement in the original work was that the two people didn't like each other. Then Ulysses met someone he really liked, so he naturally wanted to break off the engagement.

If these two people are brought together forcibly, it is more likely that they will end up being resentful couples. After all, Nancy can't stand Ulysses' playboy nature, and Ulysses can't stand Nancy's boyishness, so the two get together.

, a quarrel is a trivial matter, but a fight will lead to death.

"What are you thinking about?" Ulysses saw Felicia looking at him blankly, raised his eyebrows, and joked, "Are you looking at me fascinated?"

Felissa came back to her senses and shook her head: "I was thinking about you and Nancy. They are obviously enemies, but they are still engaged. Fate is such a wonderful thing."

"Goodbye," Ulysses said in a calm tone, "She doesn't want to have anything to do with me."

Felissa was stunned to hear a hint of grievance and reluctance in such a tone. It couldn't be another ruthless drama.

No... I probably just think too much, but it's right to think about it. Ulysses has always had a hard time finding opponents among women. Nancy is afraid that this will be the biggest Waterloo for him. It's normal to be a little emotional, but like this

The emotion was only temporary. When Ulysses found another person he cared about more, he no longer cared about Nancy's indifference to him.

That night, Felissa wrote a letter to Safi asking her what she knew about the situation between Ulysses and Nancy.

Although it sounded high-sounding and she was caring about Nancy, in fact it was still the human instinct to gossip that was just about to kick in.

Maybe Safi had a rare rest tonight, so she replied quickly.

Safi saw something completely different from her perspective.

"Two ignorant idiots."

This was Safi's reply. Felissa read this sentence several times, but she always felt that she and Safi were talking about different things. After thinking about it, she stopped thinking about it. She put Safi's letter away and climbed up.

bed.

As soon as she lay down, the door to the room was pushed open. Azarez was holding the bedding and making the floor in Felissa's room in a familiar way.

Felissa hugged her little quilt and moved her feet exposed outside the quilt uneasily: "Are you going to sleep here with me today?"

Although Azarez's identity was indeed her "personal" butler, it was not necessary to be so close to her, but this was also her own death.

Azarez kept moving: "And then, I'm going to make you unable to sleep for most of the night and go and bang on my room door?"

Felissa covered her face in shame and shouted: "Don't mention this!"

This incident was the most unacceptable piece of black history for her.

The day after the theft incident, she climbed into bed on time and went to bed on time. However, shortly after closing her eyes, she felt a sound and rustling outside the window, and the moonlight was projected on the shadow of the curtain, as if something was passing by.

Pass.

She was so frightened that she instinctively jumped up from the bed, opened the door, and ran towards Azarez's room.

She ran through the corridor with bare feet, not feeling the coolness coming from the ground at all, and only wanted to find what she thought was a safe place.

At that time, Azarez was still awake. Like a dutiful old father, he was still checking Felissa's homework. When there was a slight movement outside the door, he immediately reacted. As soon as he opened the door, a

The figure rushed towards him.

He recognized the person in an instant, and carried Felissa into the house first, who seemed to be extremely frightened. He noticed that she was not wearing any shoes. He frowned and wanted to scold her, but found that her entire face seemed to be pale.

of.

"What's wrong?" The words that had not yet been spoken immediately turned into concern, "What happened?"

Felissa said tremblingly: "I feel like someone is outside my window."

Azarez was stunned for a moment, and then said decisively: "Impossible!"

Unexpectedly, she would be denied so bluntly. Felicia said unconvinced: "You know..."

"Of course I know." Azarez interrupted Felissa and joked. Of course he would not let the same thing happen again. At this moment, he set up a double barrier outside the house to avoid any disturbance.

Don't open his perception.

But Felissa was frightened. It would be useless no matter how much you told her about these things. In fact, she knew that it was probably an illusion, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she would feel that she was being watched by a pair of eyes.

The illusion of someone peeping from the outside.

"How about you come to my room and watch me sleep." Felissa's mind twitched. Maybe it was too late. Her brain had been occupied by sleepyheads. She actually sent such a sincere invitation to Azarez.

.

Azarez took a deep breath, rejected this attractive-sounding proposal, and opened his mouth to scold her.

"Miss, please wake up..."

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care," she actually started to play tricks, fell back and fell on Asalez's bed, rolling all over the bed, "I don't care, if you don't follow me to my room to sleep, I will sleep here.

."

Azarez's temples were twitching, and she didn't know how to remind her that her nightgown had rolled up.

In the end, he still failed to refuse, and in the end he carried the barefoot Felissa back, and Felissa was holding the bedding that he quickly packed on the floor.

"Actually, I'm not scared anymore." Felissa defended herself, "You can go back to sleep."

"Really?" Azarez sneered, "Then who was that person who woke up twice last night and stared at me for ten minutes?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pillow hit Azarez in the face, and a muffled scolding came from under the quilt: "Shut up!"

Azarez picked up the pillow for Felissa and placed it neatly on the bed: "I'm going to turn off the light. Miss, you can stick your head out from the quilt. Be careful of suffocation."

Darkness can cover up all embarrassments. Felissa put her head out and through the meager moonlight, she could vaguely see a black silhouette lying next to her bed.

The moment he lay down, Felissa finally closed her eyes with peace of mind: "Good night."

Today will probably be another day to sleep peacefully, but maybe something different will happen tomorrow.

(End of chapter)