The store door was opened from the outside, obviously not for reasons such as wind blowing.

However, Favna quickly thought of something.

"Vivienne Miss?" The female alchemist asked the empty shop hall and pushed the pen and paper in her hand forward.

After a while, the pen rose in the air, leaving a few graceful Donah texts on the white paper——

[it's me. Excuse me, Miss Favna. ]

Looking at the polite words on the white paper, Favna began to calm down: "Isn't that Mr. Donn coming with you?"

[Dorn, something is wrong. ]

"Is it like this? Then Vivienne Miss is coming to see me, what's the matter?"

After asking the words of the alchemist Miss, the pen floating in front of him hovered in the air for a long time.

After a while, the floating pen continued to write on the white paper——

[Sorry, I don’t know why I came to bother you. I came to you because Donne was not there, and then came out and walked alone. ]

Favna looked at the newly written handwriting, her mouth hooked unconsciously.

Relying on women's keen intuition for emotional problems, the alchemist Miss smelled the smell of Eight Trigrams, and instantly came the spirit:

"It's okay, it's not an interruption. Vivian Miss wants to find someone to chat with? I can accompany you."

[But I don’t know what I want to talk about. All the time, I only chatted with Dorn normally. Sorry, maybe I should go now. ]

"Eh? Wait a minute." Favna put her elbows on the counter and squeezed her eyes at the floating pen in front of her. "I know what to talk about. Let's talk about that Mr. Donne?"

[What about Donne? ]

"Of course..." Favna deliberately cleared her cough, "Ahem. Vivienne Miss, you like Mr. Donne, don't you?"

The alchemist Miss asked this question, it was not random, it was justified.

The evidence is this blank paper with Vivienne's handwriting in front of him.

It can be seen that this Vivienne Miss, except for the first greeting, every other sentence, no matter what the topic is, has the name [Dorn].

The black and white words are clear and clear.

Moreover, from the perspective of Favna’s passers-by, if there is really only Mr. Donne who can perceive the existence of Vivienne Miss, then the two will get along again...

Although it was a bit unfair to Vivienne Miss, it was a high probability event that she liked that Mr. Donne.

Probably—for Dorne, Vivienne may be part of his life. For Vivienne, Dorne is all of her life.

This feeling.

Favna roughly compensated for the emotional relationship between Vivienne and Dorne, and Eight Trigrams' desire became more and more high!

And with this [You like Mr. Donne, right? ] After the question was asked, the atmosphere in the clothing store changed.

The pen floating on the opposite side of Favna first fell on the paper, but floated again without writing a word, and then fell again. After writing the word [我] tremblingly, it floated again.

Obviously, the person holding the pen is at a loss and hesitates.

"It's beautiful to like someone, there is no need to hide it." Favna said with a smile.

After a while, the tip of the pen fell on the paper again——

[Then Farfnah Miss, is there anyone you like? ]

"I do, of course." It may be to prove that liking someone is really a beautiful thing, and there is no need to hide it. Favna answered this question generously, "And, you may have met him of."

[Dorn’s friend, Mr. Gregrew? ]

This time, it was Vivienne's turn to increase her curiosity.

"Yeah, I like him, Greg Lu." Favna nodded, and then shook her head. "You know? I grew up with Greg Lu, and I once confessed to him very seriously."

Opposite the counter, with a pen in hand, Vivian, who could not be seen by the alchemist Miss, stared with bated breath.

It's here, it seems like we are about to hear some great news!

"But that bastard refused me very seriously." Favna held her chin with her hand, her eyes became a little hollow, as if she was recalling something:

"However, it's very interesting to say. That guy was fine when he was a child, and he becomes more frivolous as he grows up. I originally thought that with his frivolous personality, facing my confession, even if he didn't accept it, he would do something to me. What, but he hasn't done anything to me."

"Perhaps, he really values ​​the friendship I cultivated since childhood, but there is really no way to like me."

After hearing these words, Vivian hesitated for a while before writing down with a pen—

[Favrna Miss, would you regret showing your feelings to Mr. Greggrew? I……]

Fairy Miss writes here, and the pen nib stops.

Because it seemed rude to ask such a question suddenly, she crossed it out again.

However, I didn't wait for Vivian to write something again.

Favna spoke: "I don't regret it. Maybe I think that if you like someone, you should let him know. If you suppress that love in my heart, and I can never say it, then I will regret it."

"That's what I think-showing my own mind is more important than how the other party will respond later."

"Perhaps, Vivienne Miss, you can also try and be more active with people you like."

"Of course, this is just my personal suggestion. You can listen to it or not."

The alchemist Miss appeared to speak, and after going around for a while, finally brought the topic back to Vivian.

And the end of the pen of the fairy Miss, after a long time in the air, fell again—

[I will consider it, thank you, Farrhona Miss. ]

...

That afternoon, Dorn and Vivienne rarely stayed together.

The fairy Miss went to the alchemist Favna's shop alone, and had some emotional exchanges and communication between the girls.

And Don, taking the received letter, according to the address mentioned in the letter, first directly visited Ms. Barbasa.

He has a very important thing to ask the female musician.

This incident is actually about Vivian.

Dorn wants to send a gift to the fairy Miss.

Earlier, from the alchemist Fafner, the white silk bought for 15 silver nar was originally intended to be a gift to Vivienne.

Well, a fun gift is also a gift...

Nothing wrong.

But then, this fun gift was worn on Miss's leg by accident.

After being worn, these stockings naturally can't be given to Vivian.

Even the pair of white silks are still on Anrietta's side, and it is impossible for Donne to get it back.

This kind of **** that is going to be worn by a beautiful girl is very abnormal no matter how you think!

So going back and forth is equivalent to Vivienne's loss of a gift.

It seemed very reasonable for Donne to make up another copy for her.

After receiving the invitation to the concert, on the question of [what kind of gift to send to Vivienne], Dorn's mind suddenly came to light, and a brilliant idea came out!

This is why he looks excited and rushes to leave the tavern.

To complete this wonderful idea in Dorn's mind, a little help from the musician Ms. Barbasa is indispensable.

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