Chapter 339

It's half an hour until three o'clock.

She has been receiving gifts non-stop since she started working at noon, and a small mountain has piled up under the counter.

After experiencing the short-term pain in the past few years, those boys who gave chocolates probably realized that there was no use in confessing their feelings.

So they all just give it away and leave.

There were also people from some support groups who sent a lot of chocolates and flowers at once.

Valentine's Day is like this every year.

And there are more and more every year.

In short, as long as it is not a face-to-face confession, Pandora will accept everything.

As for what to do after receiving it?

Of course it cannot be for eating and showing off.

"Valentine's Chocolate" is a good secret material.

…

Pandora looked up at the door. The two first-year students had been standing there for several minutes.

This kind of person lingering at the entrance of the library is a troublesome existence for the librarian responsible for registration.

But she had a question she wanted to ask, so she kept holding on.

Finally, the black-haired boy among the two walked into the library.

But if you just looked at his expression, you might mistakenly think that he was walking into the battlefield.

"Register."

When he approached, Pandora pushed the registration form over.

Werther's expression froze and he looked at the registration form for a long time, then he gritted his teeth and suddenly picked up the chocolate gift box hidden behind his back.

Then he said loudly: "Senior, please accept my chocolate!"

Pandora was not surprised and pointed at the table: "Put it there."

Werther turned his head and honestly put the chocolates in the small pile of boxes.

He wanted to say something more, but he heard Pandora ask: "By the way, you and Dark Dimon are classmates, right? Do you know where he is now?"

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Witte Gaude conceived many possibilities, but they were either rejected or ignored.

But the current situation was beyond his expectation.

He never expected that Pandora would ask such a question after accepting his chocolate so calmly.

A girl who always reads, shouldn't she be gentle, reserved and considerate?

Why would you ask a boy questions about another boy after giving him Valentine's Day chocolates?

Was this kind of behavior without any emotional intelligence really done by her?

And why didn't she feel anything when she was collecting the chocolates?

What about shyness?

What about worries?

"What kind of person is she?"

Werther felt a hint of disillusionment.

It seemed that until this moment, he suddenly discovered that Pandora was not the image similar to his mother in his imagination.

After a long while, he lowered his head and said, "No, I didn't see Dak."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and ran away without looking back!

…

"Don't you know?"

Pandora looked at Werther's quickly disappearing figure and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Then, she lowered her head and continued reading her book.

To her, Werther was a stranger with whom she had no interaction except the library registration.

There is no need to care about a complete stranger's thoughts.

She didn't see it as a bug simply because she grew up with people's help.

The sense of identification with human beings still slightly overwhelms nature.

As for the reason for accepting the chocolate, it was only due to temporary needs.

Moreover, there were too many people to give away, and she gradually became numb.

She was actually confused when she received Valentine's Day chocolates for the first time.

But that's all in the past.

It's a pity that we couldn't find out the whereabouts of Dak from the boy, so we need to find it ourselves.

"Could it be in the snow?"

"After the handover, let's go for a walk in the snow."

"If we can meet each other, it's fate."

"If you can't meet it, forget it."

Pandora couldn't help but frown at the thought of walking in a world of ice and snow.

She hates snow.

…

Valentine's Day is like that.

Some are happy, some are sad.

Although Witte Gaud was not rejected, it seemed to be more painful than being rejected.

He found that he was lovelorn, completely lovelorn!

Before, he always thought that it would be enough to get in touch slowly.

When talking to the seniors in the Marine Biological Research Department, they all came to the same conclusion.

Wherever sincerity comes, gold and stone will open.

Start with the first gift to get her to notice you.

Then give it away every year for a change.

When a boy chases a girl, the most important thing is to be thick-skinned.

If you persist for a long time, you will always get a response.

In short, the seniors in the Marine Biological Research Department helped him summarize various techniques.

He also secretly told himself to persist.

However, in fact, the first time he gave a gift, he broke his defense!

…

Robert hid at the door and eavesdropped, and witnessed the whole process.

As a boy who also had no experience in relationships, he could only pat his best friend on the back and say "it's okay" and "it will get over"...

He also thought that Werther was just sad because of a disguised rejection.

Robert even thought that being rejected might be a good thing.

It’s time for Werther to calm down.

They are only in the first grade, and should spend more time on their studies. Only by laying a solid foundation can they have a better future.

Besides, isn't magic chess good?

"How about we go see the snow? This year is over, and I don't know when we can see such heavy snow again!"

"Yeah."

...

In the snow near the lake.

Dak asked the magic elves to clear a piece of open space, and then began to unfold the "paradise".

Although he thought about unfolding the entire "paradise", he didn't do it in the end.

In the faint white light reflecting the snow, the scope of the "paradise" continued to expand, but only two round tables and a dozen stone pillars appeared in that open space.

Although Rose and Diana already knew that he had such a venue card, they still felt magical when they saw it at this time.

Diana patted the stone table curiously, sat down on the stone pillar, and then put the big and small bags on the table.

The snacks she brought were no less than those of the magic elves.

The magic elves looked at her, followed suit and put their small backpacks on another stone table, then couldn't wait to take out snacks and eat them.

The feeling of returning to the embrace of "paradise" made them feel excited.

"Woo-fu--"

The ball sea lion rubbed against Dark's calf, and then pointed to the frozen lake.

Dark touched its head and smiled, "Go."

The ball sea lion immediately crawled towards the lake happily, and then glided on the lake.

Although its posture is clumsy, it doesn't have to worry about falling because of its body structure, but sometimes it can't stop when gliding.

The students skating on the lake suddenly found that a little sea lion wearing a scarf joined in, and they couldn't help playing with it.

No one doesn't like cute little animals.

And in the snow by the lake.

The big milk tank used "rounding" and rolled in the snow.

The little devil beast flew in the air and chased it.

The wrestling eagle is trying to "run in the snow".

Ditto is hurriedly protecting the garbage slime that is almost frozen into ice.

Poor "Meow Meow" was thrown into a swaddle made of a scarf and could only look at the clouds in the sky with frustration.

"Eeee!"

Little Eevee took the opportunity to walk to Dark's side, rubbed his calf with his soft cheek, and then jumped onto his thigh with a "biu" sound, curled up on his thigh, squinting his eyes to enjoy the warmth of his master.

Fairy Eevee grinned quietly at this side.

But it just made a mistake, and it didn't dare to act cute, so it could only reluctantly build a snowman.

Dark sat under the stone pier, gently smoothed the little Eevee's hair, and his eyes were warm.

Hu Hu climbed onto a stone, holding the paintbrush with his tentacles, trying to outline this warm picture with a paintbrush.

But its level is actually between kindergarten and first grade, using the "abstract" technique.

Tailmon simply sat down on the stone pier next to Dark, spread the book on the stone table and read.

But its eyes were still attracted by the magic elves rolling in the snow from time to time.

"Go play." Dark said gently.

Tailmon struggled for a while, and finally closed the picture book solemnly, stuffed it into the schoolbag, and then pounced on the snowball with a "meow"!

Cats like round things, this is their innate nature.