Quick Wear: The Wronged One Becomes Rebellious

Chapter 495 Everyone Calls Me 'Cinderella' 13

"Hello! I'm Cinderella. Your voice sounds very familiar to me. May I ask who you are?"

The man's hood sank lower.

"Hello, can you speak?" Gu Li tapped her fingers lightly on the table and moved forward little by little, with the same force as many times before when she tapped Crane's little head with her fingers.

It was gentle, but the weight it touched Crane's heart was heavy.

The man took back his hand from the table and completely tucked it into his wide sleeves. He pulled his hood down again, hunched his body and dared not raise his face, pinching the hood with his fingers so hard that his fingertips turned white.

"Don't you like me?"

The big black hood swayed from side to side at a high frequency.

"Then why won't you look at me, Crane?"

The cloaked man froze again, standing still as stiff as a rock.

"Crane?" Gu Li tried to grab one of his sleeves and pulled it carefully.

The man's body swayed slightly.

Gu Li felt relieved.

"Crane, is it really you?" Gu Li raised her voice, unable to suppress the joy in her heart.

I didn’t expect that the little white dove was really a person!

Gu Li didn't dare to continue pulling the man's sleeve. She just leaned forward and tilted her head to look at him.

Fortunately, the man did not try to dodge anymore, he raised his face slightly.

His black hair almost blended into the cloak of the same color, making his skin look so pale that it was almost transparent.

It's that sickly white.

Crane keenly noticed that Cinderella was slightly stunned when she saw his appearance clearly. He lowered his eyes hurriedly, and his thin eyelids covered his green eyes, and the big hood fell again.

Crane had the urge to run away, and if his arm hadn't been grabbed by Cinderella, he would have escaped long ago.

"Crane, didn't you eat well?" The little arm that Gu Li was holding was almost as thick as her. How thin must this person be!

Now it was Crane's turn to be stunned. He carefully glanced at Cinderella and his lips moved, but no sound came out.

"Let me see you!"

Crane looked a little dazed, and before he could react, Gu Li took the initiative to raise her hand and took off Crane's hood.

His short black hair was slightly curly and fluffy, and you could tell at a glance that he didn't like to take care of himself. His green eyes looked like the eyes of an elf in the forest. There were small freckles on his cheeks near the bridge of his nose, ruining the boy's clean and flawless face.

The beloved girl's eyes circled his face inch by inch, and the boy's pale face, which was so hot that it was bloodless, was flushed with a faint pink. The freckles became the cutest embellishment in this pink and white, full of natural originality.

He seemed to be in poor health, with obvious dark circles under his eyes, he looked listless and sickly.

From the corner of Crane's eye, he saw Cinderella's brows gradually frowning. He was at a loss and just wanted to escape.

But his sleeve was still held by Cinderella, and he had to stop moving his feet quietly.

Just then, Cinderella let him go.

The heart that Crane had been holding in his arms began to fall infinitely.

Cinderella couldn't hate him, could she? She must really dislike him.

She will leave here.

He won't be able to stay with her anymore.

Shouldn't he be greedy and want to appear in front of her openly? Couldn't he just maintain the same relationship as before?

Why do you have such delusional dreams?

The self-condemnation in Crane's mind was like catkins bursting out in spring, densely scattered in his heart, suffocating him.

The bottles and jars on the long table began to tremble and clink inexplicably, as if they were about to explode in the next second.

Gu Li didn't see it. She turned around with the long table on her back and asked in confusion, "Is there no kitchen here? What do you usually eat?"

Crane's trembling pupils shrank, and he turned to look at Cinderella, who looked curious. "Yes, yes, it's on the second floor."

"Can I go up and take a look?"

"Okay, okay, I'll take you upstairs!"

Going around the closet, Crane led Cinderella up to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor was almost as simple and crude as the first floor. At first glance, Gu Li thought she had come to the kitchen of the manor.

The furnishings and utensils in the kitchen were almost exactly the same as those in her family’s estate.

The only difference from the first floor is that there is a corner separated by a curtain in the northwest corner of the second floor.

The curtain was not completely drawn, and Gu Li seemed to see the fabrics stacked together.

The little white dove that had disappeared for a while was now standing at the top of the curtain, with its head tilted and one eye staring at her, the uninvited guest.

"Crane?" Gu Li called out to the little white dove tentatively.

"Yes, I'm here." The voice responding to her came from behind.

Gu Li pointed at the little white pigeon and said, "Why doesn't it seem to be close to me?" It seemed to be still a stranger to her!

Gu Li took two steps forward and tried to get closer. Crane, who was lagging behind, looked up at the pigeon. The pigeon made a rough cry, flapped its wings, flew over Gu Li's head, and flew out of the window.

"Crane!" Gu Li wanted to chase him. After all, he was her companion for four months, and he just left without paying any attention to her.

"I'm here, Cinderella," Crane replied eagerly.

"It, what's wrong with you?"

Crane followed closely behind Cinderella, tightening his fingers in his wide sleeves. "I, I just cast a spell on it and controlled its body. I, I didn't mean to deceive you-----"

The voice became quieter and quieter until it could no longer be heard.

Even without him saying anything, Gu Li had guessed roughly. Seeing the strangeness and alienation of the silly pigeon just now, the little white pigeon that used to live with her day and night must not be it.

But it was the shy and slightly inferior boy in front of her.

Gu Li turned around and stood in front of the boy, tilted her head and smiled at him: "Then let's get to know each other again. Although everyone calls me Cinderella, I prefer my own name. Hello, my name is Rilla, nice to meet you!"

The moon outside the window became brighter, and I wanted to sneak in to observe the romantic feelings of this eccentric boy.

His eyes widened, and spots of light fell into the boy's green pupils, as if they were filled with stars. "Hello, Rilla, my name is Crane!"