Raising Octopus Juvenile

Eros?

Lanny didn't understand the meaning of this word at all.

The confusion on the boy's face became more intense, his brows furrowed slightly, and half of his face was hidden in a faint shadow.

Stella saw the confusion in his eyes and continued to explain in a sour tone.

"To put it simply, you like little Cecil, or you love her."

like? Love?

He has heard Cecil tell him the meaning of "like", but never said what "love" is.

Lanny looked at the devil seriously, his blue eyes were clear, and his ignorant expression was pure and clean: "What is the difference between love and love?"

"Um..." Stella rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and then said lazily, "The desire for'love' is deeper than the desire for'liking'. In human expression, it is'love' than that. Like'to be stronger."

Love is stronger than liking.

Love is deeper than the desire to like.

Lanny was lost in thought. His face is deep and quiet. I don't know how long it took, and suddenly spoke softly:

"Then I should love her."

The young man's voice was clear and cold, clearly light and slow, but it was like a musical note jumping in the dark, light and moving.

Stella glanced at him in surprise, and the ending voice rose slightly: "Are you sure?"

Lanny didn't answer the demon. He blinked, and the bewildered green eyes gradually glowed with fluorescent lights.

So he didn't want to eat Cecil, he just wanted to love her.

And love is a stronger emotion than liking, so he can hug Cecil, kiss Cecil, stay with Cecil all the time.

Is "love" such a wonderful thing?

Lanny walked along Stella's window, leaving her without even a word of thanks.

Stella was in a melancholy mood.

She actually gave this little monster another free lesson, which is still a very important lesson-she can take this opportunity to make some requirements and gain a little benefit for herself.

But she actually missed it.

She had already started to feel sleepy, now her intestines were blue, but her legs couldn't walk, nor could she catch up.

I had to lie on the bed and stare, looking at the starry night outside the window.

A monster understands what love is in such a beautiful night.

It may not be understood yet-but he does have such emotions.

The devil was suddenly jealous.

The life of the devil is long and boring. She has tried everything, but she has never tried love.

Because the devil has no such emotions. Love will make people lose their minds and become the shackles of temptation, and the devil is the embodiment of temptation, and there is never a reason for the devil to be tempted.

However, seeing so many human beings falling into eros and unable to extricate themselves, occasionally I would like to experience what it is like.

Unfortunately, she will never experience it.

"It's so boring..."

The devil sighed lowly, rolled over, and stopped looking out the window.

"What's written on it?"

After Renault left, Cecil raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the petal in Lena's hand.

Lena carefully smoothed the petals, and read out one sentence after another: "The stars return to their place, everything begins... Stars Cross."

"It feels like some kind of gathering or esoteric religion." Cecil speculated. "Do you want to see it?"

"But... there's no time and place for this, this?" Lena didn't answer her question directly, but she raised her eyebrows in confusion.

It seems I want to go.

Cecil groaned slightly and said, "You turn over and look at the other side."

Lena did what she said, and as expected, her eyes widened in surprise: "Really!"

Cecil glanced at her and motioned to her to continue.

"...The streets next to the Lek Donner Gallery, waiting for your visit tonight at midnight." Lena was a little confused, "Are there any streets next to the Lek Donner Gallery? How do I remember that there seems to be no road there? ."

Cecil also remembered that there was no laneway in that place, but this invitation-like thing allowed them to go to the streets.

interesting.

Thinking back to what Renault said, Cecil became more and more interested. But after the last snail girl incident, she has not dared to act rashly. After thinking about it, she thinks it is better to drag Bode on.

It just so happened that she had to consult Bode about the situation of the little octopus.

"Wait, I'll call someone up."

She told Lena to go back to the room to wait for her, and then she ran back to her room quickly.

Lanny was sitting cross-legged on her bed, and her eyes lit up when she saw her coming back.

"Cecile, I have something to tell you..."

"Shhh." Cecil put his index finger to his lips, made a silent gesture to him, then went straight to the desk, and turned out a small round mirror from the drawer.

"..."

Lanney was a little bit disappointed, but still tightened his lips quietly.

Cecil injected a faint blue magic power into the mirror surface, and the mirror surface rippled. After a while, a feminine and lazy face appeared in the mirror surface.

"Who?" Bode's lazy voice came through the mirror.

Cecil: "Why? I haven't seen you in a few days. Alzheimer's disease?"

Bode sneered: "What? Haven't seen you in a few days, do you remember me?"

Smelly old man, one mouth is yin and yang weird.

"Isn't this in a special situation, do you think there is anyone else who ran to the academy recently?" Cecil said bluntly, "I have an interesting event, can you come?"

Bode raised his eyelids and said with a sense of excitement: "Are you catching a mermaid again?"

"It's not about catching mermaids, it's about exploring a street that doesn't exist."

Cecil deliberately didn't say that their real purpose was to visit the Star Crossing. After all, she knew very well that Bode didn't like crowds.

Hearing this, Bode raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously interested in it: "It doesn't exist? How can I go if it doesn't exist?"

Cecil: "That's why it's exploration."

Bode pondered slightly, and quickly agreed: "Okay, where are you now?"

Cecil: "At home."

"Then you wait for me outside your house, I will go now."

After saying this, the mirror lost its luster. Bode's face disappeared from the mirror, and Cecil opened the drawer and put the mirror back intact.

When I turned around, I saw Lanny still sitting on the bed obediently, like a big dog with bright eyes.

"Cecile, where are you going?" he asked nervously.

"Go to the lecture." Cecil walked to Lanny, raised his hand and gently touched his cheek, "You stay here and wait for me to come back. You can't run around."

She originally wanted to bring Lenny, but think about Lena and Bode are there, no matter whether it is a human figure or a small octopus form is not suitable, and his condition today is not good, think about it or let him stay at home well. have a rest.

Lanny blinked his green pupil and said aggrieved: "But I want to go too."

"No, you can't go anywhere today." Cecil shook his head, indifferent to his demands, "Lanny, you can't be so disobedient every time."

"Otherwise I won't like you."

As soon as her voice fell, Lanny looked up suddenly: "Like it?"

"Ah, uh, it's just the owner's liking for pets. There is no other meaning...you should understand?" Cecilton felt that he had leaked his mouth, and quickly stammered an explanation.

"I don't understand." Lannie stared at her eyes, his eyes focused.

Why do you look at her with such a look, as if you have seen through her lies!

Cecil couldn't help but want to escape.

She avoided her eyes and said unnaturally: "Then I will explain in detail when I come back. In exchange, you can't sneak out, otherwise I won't tell you, remember?"

Lanny continued to look at her quietly until her cheeks slowly warmed up.

The boy suddenly reached out his hand to hook her neck and pulled her towards him——

Then a kiss was gently dropped on her lips.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Then let go of his hand, licking the corner of his lower lip intently.

Cecil fled.

Cecil almost blushed and slipped out of the mansion with Lena.

Arnold was dragged by Kevin to send Renault back. Although Renault insisted that he could leave by himself, Kevin always wanted to talk to him a little bit and send them back for everything he said.

In case Arnold was in a hurry when he came back, Cecil specially left a note stating that he was taking Lena to see Bod, so that Arnold could rest assured.

After the two girls ran out of Levitt's house, they saw Bode waiting under the tree at a glance.

He came quickly.

When the two walked over, Lena saw the black magister who had lived in a simple way, and said hello some nervously: "Mr. Bode...good evening."

Bode nodded and said straight to the point: "So what is your real purpose? Running out in the middle of the night, shouldn't you just want to explore a non-existent lane?"

...Sure enough, I couldn't lie to him.

Cecil smiled awkwardly, and couldn't wait to push Bode forward: "Oh, walking and talking while walking, time is precious, don't waste it here."

Bode glanced at her coolly. Although he didn't say anything, his body had compromised.

It was silent late at night, and the three of them walked on the deserted street.

"Stars Cross..." Bode looked through the dark black petals with silver lettering languidly, and said unhurriedly, "It sounds like a cult organization."

Cecil nodded in agreement: "I feel so too."

Bode squinted at her: "You think so too, so you still want to see it?"

Cecil: "Oh, long experience."

Bode snorted coldly, too lazy to pierce her.

Lena, who was walking on the left side of Cecil, was watching the road nervously. Cecil thought for a while and then asked: "By the way, I want to consult you with a question, it's about my little pet."

Bode: "You really regard me as the deputy dean."

"You are not much younger than the old man, the deputy dean?" Cecil flattered timely, "he and you are not in the same echelon at all, and there is no comparison."

Although he knew that Cecil was flattering, Bode still felt very comfortable after hearing these words.

After all, Cecil is no better than others, her flattery is very precious.

"Well, what do you want to ask?" Bode stretched his waist and spoke lazily, "Say it first, I can't answer a question that is too professional, unless you bring it to me for anatomy."

"Anatomy is unnecessary."

Cecil said seriously while recalling Lenny's sluggishness during the day:

"That's it. Yesterday I took a bath for him, using a fine-bristle brush and my shower gel. As a result, his condition became very bad today. No matter how I calm it, it's useless. You say...will it be? Will it be stressful?"

Bode had a question mark on his face: "Stress? What is stress?"