She and the Borean Sea Eagle stared at each other, having never expected such a guest.
This is not over yet.
Soon, she noticed that the Borean Sea Eagle, also known as the black owl, was looking at her with a strange look in his eyes.
It was not the look of an animal looking at a person, but rather the look of a lover looking at another. Wherever his gaze fell on her, she felt an electric shock, as if her body was being caressed by an invisible hand.
After thinking about it, she understood.
"summer?"
Hitzfeld grinned.
"You're not watching it right now, are you...?"
……
……
At the same time, two people were stumbling along the snow in the wilderness.
"I shouldn't have come with you."
"Shut up."
Another moment passed.
"I shouldn't have believed you."
"……Shut up!"
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There is one more chapter during the day.
Chapter 80: Sad Assumptions
Hitzfeld guessed correctly, Xia Yibing was looking at her.
Before, we couldn't see each other, but I could bear it as time went on. But since I saw the girl in my dream, the daily torment has become particularly unbearable.
So the woman couldn't stand it anymore, and she decided to use Black Owl's "co-vision" ability to take a good look at Hitzfeld. For this purpose, she gathered her strength for a day and turned on the "co-vision" at a specific time.
At this moment, she was lying on the mattress in the bedroom on the second floor of the Dongquan Island mansion, clutching a ball of black silk cloth in her hand, her eyes closed, her thoughts had crossed the sea, penetrated the fog, and descended into a deep mansion in the back mountain southeast of Hei Mu City.
The girl in front of me is too delicate.
Without a jacket, the waist of the dress highlighted the softness of her figure. Whether it was the cuffs that bubbled out at the wrists or the slender calves extending under the hem of the skirt, all of this was the taste she dreamed of reviewing.
She instinctively wanted to step forward and hug the person, but no matter how hard she pushed her instincts, her body remained motionless.
Only then did she realize that she had not been there in person, and that she could not use her own instincts to control Black Owl's body.
"?"
But in Hitzfeld's eyes, this Borean sea eagle suddenly lost its previous spirituality.
It’s not that it has lost its spirituality... How should I describe it? If the previous black owl’s eyes gave people the feeling that “this beast looks very smart”, then now its eyes make people feel that “this thing seems to be a little bit wrong”.
The latter no longer regard it as a beast, which, to some extent, is an upgrade.
Sometimes it would stare at me blankly, looking a little stupid. Sometimes its eagle eyes would look at me randomly - a look that was even more exaggerated than looking at prey.
Hitzfeld originally thought that she had become very patient after this period of rest, but when the black owl began to climb the stairs clumsily and was about to crawl under her skirt, she couldn't help it and grabbed its neck and lifted it up.
This experience doesn't come every day...
Xia Yibing lay on the bed with her teeth bared.
From her perspective, she seemed to have turned into some kind of small animal, being picked up and pressed into the girl's arms.
The distance was too ambiguous. She wanted to control Black Owl to do something bad, but suddenly she remembered that this was not her own body after all.
So no, she couldn't let Black Owl get the upper hand as well.
"If you're reading this, then I don't need to write a bunch of stuff and send it over?"
Hitzfeld held the black owl's soft belly and raised it to his eyes, looking back and forth: "I can feel the mysterious surge... Can you control it now?"
"Ga!" Xia Yibing controlled the black owl and shouted.
"Speak Sara."
"Ga ga!" Xia Yibing called out twice again, first controlling the black owl to shake its head, and then making it nod.
"As expected." Hitzfeld curled his lips. "It's impossible for a Borean sea eagle to know all those tricks... Have you been controlling it all along?"
"..." Black Owl didn't say anything, because he wanted to answer with more complex language, which couldn't be explained by just nodding or shaking his head.
"Pervert." Suddenly accused.
"Huh?" Black Owl was stunned, looking bewildered as if he didn't understand what was going on.
"Why are you pretending to be innocent?" Hitzfeld snorted coldly, turned around and carried Black Owl into the room, changing his shoes as he said, "Don't think about getting away with it... I guess you've been preparing for this meeting for a long time. I'll ask you questions later. If you're right, just shout once, and if you're wrong, just shout twice. It's simple, right?"
"Ga ga ga!" the black owl suddenly screamed.
This was not something Xia Yibing could control. She was so frightened that she panicked and quickly controlled the silly bird to shout, "Ga!"
Is it because the distance is too far? The control seems unstable...
"Is it unstable because of the long distance?" Hitzfeld asked.
"Gah!"
"You turned on 'Same View' at a precise time."
"Gah!"
"How long do you think you can last. An hour?"
"Quack! Quack!"
"Two hours?"
"Quack, quack, quack——"
Hitzfeld frowned, imagining what the woman would say if she were really here.
"You mean...for a lifetime?"
"Gah!"
I'm not flirting with you...
The anger in my heart was completely released, and I couldn't even keep a serious face.
"Do you remember where I live?"
"Gah~"
"Fly to my room and wait. I'll be right there."
She deliberately loosened her hand, and the Borean Sea Eagle flew away, but flew back after circling around and squatted on her shoulder rudely.
Good weight.
That was all Hitzfeld felt.
This is not a pigeon, it's a standard eagle.
But she did not drive him away again, because she knew that the phrase "a lifetime" was just a love talk, and time was tight. The woman on the other side of the sea would not waste even a minute.
After instructing Walnut not to disturb her without reminder, Hitzfeld went upstairs while interacting with Black Owl.
The Sheldon dog lay on the side and watched the whole process, with its pointed ears erected nervously.
In the past, it had never had a sense of crisis, but this time it felt that the situation might become very serious.
Where does that stupid bird come from?
It wasn’t like this before—
Above, Hitzfeld swung open the bedroom door.
The black owl flapped its wings and flew out, first landing on the back of a chair, then jumping onto the table and lying down there.
Hitzfeld pulled out a chair and sat in, took out a piece of paper and pen from the side, glanced at it, and asked, "How have you been during this period?"
"Gah?"
Xia Yibing lay on the bed in a daze.
She thought that after officially starting the conversation, Hitzfeld would ask her about the spiritual sea of Dongquan Island and explain what happened in her dream that day.
But this was the first thing she said.
Aisuen is so cute and gentle...why can't I fly back?
"I gave you socks before, don't take it too seriously."
Hitzfeld glanced away, his face flushed in the natural light, "That's the mystery at work. I know you're not that kind of person..."
"So I won't mention these. After all... after all, it's not just your responsibility. I also have, um, some problems of my own."
"..."
Xia Yibing thought she was a little strange.
Of course, the Aisuen in front of me is still so gentle and considerate, and still shy when talking about some unspeakable topics...
very cute.
But she knew her too well. Think about it - even Raymond Portman could say that - that she had a melancholy temperament at first glance. As the person who knew her best in the world, how could Xia Yibing not see it?
"Gah..."
She controlled the black owl to scream and moved over to rub the girl's left hand.
Not quite, right.
Hitzfeld looked too nonchalant.
She is gentler than before, but beneath that gentle exterior is a harder heart.
She seemed to have made some bad decision that made her so sad, and she seemed to have glimpsed some secrets.
But she didn't plan to tell anyone and could only grieve in secret.
"You can tell me..."
She lay on the bed, her eyes still closed, but she was mumbling something.
"You can tell me anything...
Unfortunately, the black owl does not have human vocal cords, and although her concern filled the room, most of it could not fly over the sea.
"I can tell you."
Hitzfeld seemed to know what she was going to say.
She uttered the words in a soft tone, raised her left hand, and slowly touched the sea eagle's feathers.
"If I tell you that I can solve everything, then I won't worry anymore."
"…Are you sure you really want to know?"
"Gah!"
Of course I do!
"can."
After hesitating for a while, Hitzfeld made a decision.
"There is a word called mother tongue shyness... It refers to those sensational expressions. When people speak in their mother tongue, they are more likely to feel ashamed, but they are much more open in a foreign language..."
"And you're a bird now, a little animal, maybe that will make me more relaxed."
This was just the beginning of what she was going to say next. It seemed like words of relief, but Xia Yibing's face was tense and her expression was serious.
She knew it wasn't that simple.
That's what caused Aisuen to close his heart.
Just like she had also experienced tremendous pain... and torture, before finally telling her about her past. The shorter the interval between such things happening, the harder it is for the person involved to let it go.
