"Of course, it's my honor." Bowen nodded.

"Thank you, Bowen."

Yi Ling said sincerely, the two looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the auditorium one after the other.

"By the way," Bowen suddenly turned his head, his tone seemed a little strange, "Does that Second Prince know all your secrets?"

Yi Ling nodded at first, but immediately, he remembered something, "No, there is one he doesn't know."

Yi Ling originally wanted to bury this secret deep in his heart, but now he is facing Bowen who has a similar experience with him, and Yi Ling has a subtle feeling of sympathy.

He lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice, "I think I understand you, Bowen. I'm on a road that has no end and no hope."

Yi Ling couldn't speak clearly, but Bowen immediately understood what his good friend might be worrying about. In the past, the authorities were confused and the bystanders were clear, but now it sounds like the authorities are no longer ignorant.

Bowen said, "Didn't you tell him?"

"No. I'm not as brave as you, Bowen." Yi Ling smiled bitterly, and was about to move on.

Bowen stopped him and said very seriously: "You should try it, Ealing. I promise——you won't regret it."

"No!" Yi Ling shook her head in horror, "Maybe he might agree to me, but I don't dare to bet, do you understand, Bowen?"

"Look at us, Ealing." Bowen spread his hands and shrugged. "Aren't we still good friends?"

"We're just exceptions, you know, Bowen. We can still be good friends because I don't mind, and you gave up liking me. But how can I guarantee that he doesn't mind either?"

"It seems that you really like him..." Bowen bent down to look at Yi Ling, his eyes were complicated, and he seemed to have made up his mind after staring for a while, "Listen, Yi Ling. I can help you."

So that night, after finishing the day's homework, Yi Ling sat in front of the desk. He took out the special letter paper given to him by His Royal Highness with a sad face, and was unable to write for a long time.

Bowen stood behind him, pointed to the pendulum clock on the table and urged him: "You have been staring at this blank paper for at least a quarter of an hour, Ealing."

"Is this really useful? What if he doesn't come?" Yi Ling looked up at Bowen, "Forget it, Bowen. I might as well read a little longer."

"No, you have to write—you're not that repulsive, right? Don't worry, Yiling, I know what you're worried about. In case His Royal Highness Vigal doesn't come, we can say—this is just a A prank." Bowen said firmly, his voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, tempting Yi Ling to write the beginning.

"Dear Your Highness..."

"Okay! Now listen to me, you should write like this—" Bowen smiled encouragingly.

"Dear Your Majesty:

I encountered a troublesome thing today, this thing is a bit special, I wrote it for you, and want to ask for your advice.

Just this morning, Bowen confessed his love to me.Yes, you read that right, and it's not that I used the word incorrectly, it's true - Bowen, confessed to me.This is the first time I have received a confession from someone, although...he is a boy.

Bowen said he fell in love with me at first sight, and we first met on the first day of school.That is to say, he has liked me for ten months!

It was very touching, and I was really touched.Bowen gave me a day to think about whether or not to be with him. It's nearly ten o'clock now, and I have two hours left to give him an answer. What do you think I should do?

looking forward to your reply.

Your good friend Yi Ling

With the final touch, Bowen checked the short letter three times before letting Yi Ling send it out.

Seeing the roses that were folded from the letter paper fly away, Yi Ling's heart was raised high. He stood in front of the window, the night light reflected his shadow on the wall, and the eyelashes on his side face trembled with his master's. .

"Love is usually accompanied by jealousy and possessiveness. If His Royal Highness Vigal has any special thoughts about you, then he must not be able to stand someone who confesses before him, and the same--he can't stand the person who has been waiting by his side agreeing to someone else's love." Courtship."

Bo Bra said confidently.

The above are all from his experience, and this experience was obtained from Yi Ling.

Bowen couldn't help but feel bitter for himself. Is there another person in this world who can be as broad-minded as him? He is actually bringing together the person he likes and the rival in love!

Yi Ling nodded absent-mindedly, and moved her gaze to the pendulum clock quietly. The second hand on the dial was still ticking, and 10 minutes had passed.

In the past, he received a reply almost 10 minutes later, why didn't he come this time.

Yi Ling held onto the window frame anxiously, staring out of the window, her mind was blank.He couldn't think of anything, couldn't do anything, his heart beat faster and faster, and as time passed, his emotions gradually slipped from anticipation and longing to extreme loss.

He stared blankly at the candle lamps hanging on the flower tree for a while, then lowered his head.

The moment Yi Ling bowed his head, something jumped straight towards his arms, he caught it subconsciously, and took a closer look, Yi Ling's eyes shone with joy, it was a reply from His Highness the Prince!

"Open it and see what he said."

Bowen reminded him.

Yi Ling tried his best to suppress his excitement. He opened the letter paper with trembling hands, and saw that it read——

"Dear Ealing:

I am so sorry to hear that such absurd things happened to you.My suggestion is that you must not promise him!

Please wait for me a moment, I'll be right there.

Again, I reiterate my advice - you absolutely, absolutely must not say yes to him!

Virgal

"He just thinks it's ridiculous..."

Yi Ling focused on the first sentence, "He thinks this is ridiculous, so he advises me not to promise you."

Bowen smiled and shook his head: "No, it's not."

He was about to continue talking when a group of black shadows slammed in through the window, landed on the ground and rolled around a few times before stopping at his feet.

Bowen picked it up. It was a messy ball of paper, which seemed to be of the same material as Ealing's reply letter. If nothing else, it was also written by Vigal.

"Another one?"

They opened the ball of paper, and there was a line of words written on the crumpled letter paper, but the handwriting was not as beautiful as the previous one.

That line is——

"I advise you to stay away from Ealing, young Sir Gould!"

It was Vergar's tone that was right.

There is also a stamp on the lower right.

"Hey, he's threatening me," Bowen pointed to the red seal with his finger, and said to Ealing, "this is the emblem of the royal family."

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