Perhaps hairstyle can really change a person's overall appearance. In Lu Mian's eyes, Kiana looked less lively and quirky than before, and instead more demure and gentle.
It's also uniquely stunning.
After all, the other person, with two big braids in her daily hair, can overshadow all the students in St. Freya Academy in terms of appearance.
Now that he has changed to "white, long and straight", which at least won't deduct any points, it is naturally even more of a killer move.
The feeling in Lu Mian's heart continued until Kiana spoke.
The girl shrank her shoulders, put her hands on her chest, and said in a slightly weird and frightened manner:
"Wow, Ah Mian, why don't you turn on the light? It's so dark."
In fact, the living room is not that dark under the moonlight, and if you look closely, there is really no need to turn on the lights.
But Lu Mian didn't explain it that way. Instead, he said, "These are all public areas. I don't live alone, so I have to take care of my roommates, right? Besides, it's not like I can't see clearly."
"Oh, it's Sister Tesla and Sister Ain, right?" Kiana nodded in understanding at first, and then asked again.
"Well," Lu Mian nodded slightly as a reply, and then asked directly, "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about? Is it about your troubles in study or a discussion about life?"
Hearing this, Kiana was slightly dazed, "Ah? Ah Mian, how could you even guess this?"
At this moment, she really had the urge to protect her chest with her hands.
I guess you can't even guess what she's wearing inside...
Lu Mian saw Kiana's reaction clearly and knew that his guess was correct, so he sighed softly, his eyes wandering, without responding.
It's not that he is so wise that he knows everything, it's just that the other party is too easy to understand.
Even though they have broken up, he still has to send a message to get back together. Isn't this just writing "I need NetEase Cloud Music" on his face?
What we want to talk about and what we can talk about is easier to guess.
It's nothing more than academic problems caused by the approaching make-up exams and thoughts about life that only appear late at night.
Isn’t this simple?
After being silent for about two seconds, Lu Mian slowly shook his head, then turned around and walked towards his bedroom at a leisurely pace.
At the same time, he left a gentle voice:
"It's not convenient to talk here. Let's talk in my room. I'm the only psychologist in St. Freya Academy. I'm not good at other things, but I'm one of the best at 'talk therapy'."
"Oh." Kiana responded, and then followed closely with a little trepidation and anticipation.
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Lu Mian’s bedroom.
Kiana sat on the edge of Lu Mian's bed, her body swaying slightly left and right, her calves kicking forward from time to time, her slippers resting on her slightly raised bare, tender white feet, swinging with the movement.
She just glanced around the surroundings openly, not hiding her strong curiosity at all.
It's like a curious baby that came out from nowhere, but it's hard to feel any dislike for it, so all that's left is cuteness.
After taking a quick look at the specific environment of Lu Mian's bedroom, Kiana paused and sighed with an unknown emotion:
"I didn't expect your room to be like this, Amian."
"What else could you not have thought of? It's just a place to live. Why don't you talk about your problem first?
"Is it because you haven't gotten over the hurdle of make-up exams and studying yet that you're always worried about it, or have you got some new thoughts about life?" He turned around and said this after pulling a chair to the side and sitting in front of the desk.
As the words fell, the ease on Kiana's face disappeared in an instant, and turned into a little depressed.
She was unusually unconfident and said:
"A-Mian, do you think I can really study well and pass the make-up exam? Why do I always feel like I'm going to mess everything up?
"If that time really comes, Auntie, Aunt Himeko, Mei, Bronya, and Amien, will you still stay by my side happily like you are now?"
Hearing this, Lu Mian nodded slightly, and finally understood the problem in Kiana's mind at the moment.
It’s not that I’m afraid of failure, but I’m afraid of being abandoned after failure.
It sounds a bit childish and a bit ridiculous. After all, who would discriminate against or abandon their relatives and friends who live together because of this?
But when I think about it carefully, there doesn't seem to be any problem.
Because from Kiana's perspective, her only father Siegfried suddenly abandoned her for no reason.
This is also the doubt buried deep in her heart and the reason why she embarked on the journey.
How could someone who has been "abandoned" like this once not be sensitive and take such things seriously?
After figuring out all the details, Lu Mian stood up, walked a few steps to sit next to Kiana, put his arm around her shoulders, and spoke in a steady and sincere tone:
"Relax, the make-up exam is just an exam, nothing more. Even the college entrance examination cannot completely determine the success or failure of a person's life, let alone such a small make-up exam?
"Besides, Theresa wants to see your efforts. You are really working hard now. She won't make it too difficult for you then."
As Lu Mian was talking, he saw Kiana's expression wavering, as if she had been persuaded, so he added fuel to the fire again, "Theresa, Himeko, Mei, and Bronya will stay by your side like this because they are your relatives, elders, or friends. This is the only reason."
"Well, Amian, what about you?" Kiana was unexpectedly sharp and discovered a hint of clues.
Lu Mian stared straight into Kiana's eyes and spoke word by word:
"Because you are Kiana."
Kiana was momentarily stunned when she heard this concise and brief answer that seemed to contain a mysterious power in the eyes and was a bit direct and therefore more like a confession.
No one knew what she was thinking at this moment, perhaps not even she herself knew.
But there is no doubt that this sentence is very effective, not just ordinary effective.
Lu Mian lowered his eyes and looked at Kiana, who was standing beside him in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking about. His gaze gradually became very long.
Such words and the name "Kiana" are the right choice to use at this moment.
However, we must also consider whether this will leave any hidden dangers and cause any bad consequences in the future.
Because in the final analysis, Kiana is not Kiana. The Yulan Dell who is frantically reading the book at the headquarters of Savior is the real "Kiana".
As a native of Shenzhou, Lu Mian didn't know much about the customs and habits of other regions, so he was naturally unsure whether it was reasonable for Siegfried to give Kiana the name "Kiana", which should have belonged to Yulandel.
But as it stands now, this behavior has laid a mine for him.
After all, there are too many things involved between these "two Kianas", and it would be difficult to explain them to Kiana in a short time.
It is even harder to say whether the unknown Herrscher of the Void, Sirin, who is sleeping in Kiana's body, will be awakened in the process of explanation, and then bring disaster to the entire St. Freya Academy and its students.
If things continue to develop like this, I'm afraid it will be the last lesson soon.
Don’t do that kind of thing!
If you were to ask Lu Mian what he specifically thinks about Siegfried naming Kiana.
Well, he, who rarely expresses any subjective opinions except scolding Cocolia for being a born bastard, probably disagrees.
After all, he is a Chinese, and he recognizes deep down that a "name" is a unique and exclusive intention, and thus refuses to exclude names from the masses.
It is even more impossible for a sister to die and then, on a whim, give her name to a younger sister who does not have a name and does not know the truth.
Looking at China alone, this is probably something that only happens when someone is drunk or has been drinking too much.
Since Siegfried is European, the rationality of his actions will not be discussed for the time being.
but......
What about Kiana and Yulandel?
Regardless of whether the upright and heroic golden-haired knight Yulandel would care about such things, let’s take Kiana as an example.
After learning that everything she has is "fake", will she, who is already sensitive about this, begin to doubt her life from the bottom of her heart?
After this, when she thinks about how she stole her sister's name and life, will this extremely kind girl feel guilty and blame herself?
What a twisted and complicated emotion that would be?
Fortunately, she had not yet accidentally taken the Moon Goddess' Guardian Pistols and the gorgeous dress called "Princess of Winter" that Cecilia left to her biological daughter "Kiana".
On the bright side, the amount snatched wasn't too much.
stretch.
The best solution now is to resurrect Cecilia and give Kiana and Yulandel a mother.
With mother's gentle voice moistening everything silently, is there anything in the world that cannot be resolved?
The task of resurrecting Cecilia and before that calming down Kiana's emotions and doing ideological work on her intentionally or unintentionally all fell on Lu Mian's shoulders.
How much work would that require?
So Siegfried is guilty of a heinous crime!
Back to the topic, Kiana was deeply moved and didn't know at this time that Lu Mian had already put all the blame on her stinky father Siegfried.
Even if I really knew, I probably wouldn't have any special emotions.
I can only say that I am enjoying myself here and have no desire to fly away.
After a long silence, Kiana suddenly spoke.
She pursed her moist pink lips, and then pointed her index finger at the corner of her lips, as if she suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, Teacher Amian, you have been busying around for me for such a long time, you must be very tired.
"How can I repay you?"
After hearing this, Lu Mian silently raised his hand and gently placed the back of his hand on Kiana's smooth forehead.
However, no abnormal temperature was sensed.
He withdrew his hand in silence, and only then did a hint of confusion and dullness appear on his face. "You don't have a fever, why are you suddenly talking such nonsense?"
"Oh, how can I let you work for nothing, Amian? Tell me quickly." Kiana shook her head like a child and even hugged Lu Mian's arm and shook it.
Lu Mian, who was so tempted by the request, still shook his head and said, "I only help you because I want to make you happy, Kiana, and I don't mean to ask for anything in return. If it really doesn't work, how about you just smile?"
"No, no, I'm not satisfied with this answer." Kiana still had no intention of giving in, but her tone was clearly hinting at something.
Lu Mian thought about it for a long time, and finally an idea came to his mind, "Then why don't you order one?"
"Hehe," Kiana smiled with satisfaction, then moved the bag she was carrying to the front of her body and started searching, "Amian, Amian, what flavor of candy do you like best?"
She looked like an innocent little girl who simply wanted to repay with candy.
Lu Mian thought for a few seconds and was about to answer when he suddenly felt an electric current called "a flash of inspiration" running down his spine and straight to the top of his head.
He was silent, but a slight smile appeared on his face. "Let me think, my favorite candy should be honeydew melon flavor?"
"Oh oh." Kiana responded, and after rummaging around again, she actually took out a melon-flavored fruit hard candy from her bag.
However, he did not hand it to Lu Mian. Instead, he tore open the package and put it in his mouth.
Lu Mian quietly watched the scene in front of him that puzzled ordinary people, but he was not surprised at all.
It was as if he had foreseen all this happening.
The next second, as expected.
But Kiana, with a melon-flavored fruit candy in her mouth, suddenly leaned forward and approached Lu Mian.
When the four lips touch, apart from the wonderful feeling of warmth and softness, the only thing left is the rich fragrance brought by the honeydew-flavored fruit hard candy.
It was an unusually refreshing kiss.
Fifteen minutes later.
When the fruit candy completely turned into sweet water, the lips parted.
Kiana, with a bloodshot face, pursed her lips, moved back a little, and then chuckled:
"Well, is this reward of mine okay? This is the text I saw when I was watching a short video before."
As he was talking, he suddenly started to read, "Life is so long that I don't have the confidence that you can remember me forever, but since you like eating melon-flavored candies, I can make you remember that the kiss between us is melon-flavored, so that you can think of me every time you eat something with melon flavor.
"Isn't this kind of copywriting and this kind of reward very romantic?"
Until the end of her speech, she looked a little smug and proud.
Lu Mian had a light smile on his face, as fresh as a melon, but he did not answer the text or ask whether repaying the debt was romantic or not.
