Female Knight and Male Princess

"Phyllis wrote to me." Matthew triumphantly raised the paper crane in his hand, his face was full of concealed smiles, "She said that she dreamed of me last night, and by the way, she asked me to replace her. Greetings everyone."

Lan Weiwei joked: "We have an old saying, called Day You Think, Night You Dream. I'm afraid Phyllis misses you."

"Of course, she said in her letter that she missed me." Matthew was obviously sweet at this time.

"Then I dreamed about the village, does it mean I miss home?" Arthur tilted his head and looked at Lan Weiwei.

"Yes, Arthur has been out for half a year." Lan Weiwei touched the little boy's head.

Vincent put down the book in his hand and joined the discussion: "Speaking of which, I dreamed of Mert a few days ago. Does it mean that I miss him?"

Mert? It seems to be the old butler in Tanner City Lord's Mansion.

Orville sneered: "I miss the map that Mert prepared for you, Lord City Lord."

Vincent was completely immune to Orville's cynicism. He turned to Lan Weiwei: "Where is Weiwei, who have you dreamed of recently?"

Lan Weiwei broke her fingers: "I think about it, there are classmates, three-dimensional friends, uncles, aunts, and cousins, and the aunt who sells buns downstairs. Their buns are delicious. There are simply too many people... Oh, yes, I also dreamt about Vincent. I once dreamed that you and Orville were riding on a horse..."

"You probably won't see this scene in your life." Matthew shrugged. "What about me, have you ever dreamed of me?"

"And me and me, sister Weiwei."

"Yes, I have both of you in a dream." Lan Weiwei recalled the remaining fragments of dreams. For her, the group of people sitting here are already inseparable friends.

"I'm so happy..." Arthur hugged Lan Weiwei's arm, "Sister Weiwei, the little boy's emerald eyes are clear and clear, filled with endless warmth and joy.

and then? anything else?

Vincent's interest in chatting seemed to be aroused: "Speaking of dreaming, I once saw a special story in a book..."

Tyler listened for a long time with his ears erected, but everyone's topic had shifted from Lan Weiwei's dream to Vincent's story. Is this all there?

When Vincent asked who Lan Weiwei had dreamed of, the princess who had been absent-minded immediately entered a state of concentration. He pretended to look at the book in his hand seriously, showing that he was not interested in the conversation at all. In fact, he put his mind and body on Lan Weiwei's answer.

You must dream of me, Tyler thought sweetly. This is just a trivial matter. If Weiwei answers that she dreams of herself every night, she must not be overjoyed. Judging by the charm of this princess, do you still need to be happy?

But something that made him disappointed happened, Lan Weiwei didn't mention herself at all. Even the aunts who bought buns downstairs showed up, but would they not have themselves? !

No, Weiwei must be embarrassed to say it.

Matthew and Arthur could calmly ask Lan Weiwei if they dreamed of them, but unfortunately for Princess Princess, they couldn't talk about it anyway.

Why don't you dream of yourself? Isn't it normal for couples to dream about their lover every night? It’s all written in romantic novels.

Besides, the princess comforted herself. What if I didn't dream of it, this princess is not uncommon.

With such a tangled and complicated mood, Taylor finds that he can't do other things at all. Even the branches on the side of the road have become silent in their hearts, "She has dreamed of me, she has never dreamed of me, she has dreamed of me, she has never dreamed of me..."

hateful!

The Princess could only find Arthur, and took out a handful of candy and stuffed it into the boy's hand: "Arthur, do me a favor."

"What's busy?"

Taylor mysteriously approached Arthur's ear: "Help me ask Weiwei if she has ever dreamed of me."

"Huh? Brother Taylor, why don't you ask yourself?"

"Don't worry about this." Taylor took out a handful of candies again. "Just ask Weiwei. I definitely can't say that I asked you to ask, and you can't tell other people about this." He rushed to Arthur. A sly smile appeared, "You hurry up and ask, when the time comes, brother will give you more candies."

"How many?" Arthur's eyes beamed.

"More than Orville gives you every month."

Arthur swallowed fiercely, the expression on the little guy's face was almost like a life-or-death decision. He clenched the candy in his hand, gritted his teeth, and handed it back to Tyler: "No, Tyler brother, I can't help you ask."

Taylor raised his eyebrows: "I can give you more candy."

"I really want it..." Arthur was almost crying. "But I promised Brother Matthew that I can't help you with anything related to Sister Weiwei, and I can't go back when I promised someone else. "

"Matthew?" Taylor was puzzled and angry. "Why does he ask you so?"

Arthur thought for a while: "Brother Matthew said, if you want me to help you do something with Sister Weiwei in the future, please relay his words to you." He cleared his throat and learned Matthew's tricks. It looked like, "Taylor, don't come to Arthur for this kind of thing in the future, think of a way by yourself, you're still a magnificent princess, tusk."

Taylor's face was green: "What else? What else did he say?"

Arthur took a careful look at Taylor: "He also said, don't be too thin, how can you marry someone else's girl home like this? Is it necessary for Weiwei to speak first when you propose?"

Thinking of the proud and stubborn face when the youth said these few words, Taylor sneered: "Arthur, you go tell Matthew, don't think about drinking any more alcohol this month, don't think about a drop."

Not to mention the tragic encounter that Matthew is about to face, after dinner, Lan Weiwei takes Taylor to enjoy the cool in the hotel yard as usual. The princess looked a little depressed, and she was still a little bit hesitant.

If Taylor is unwilling to take the initiative to speak, Lan Weiwei generally wouldn't ask directly. She really knows the young boy's arrogant character so much, if she becomes angry, it will be very difficult to coax her back. At this time, if you don't have any traces, talk about other topics first, and then slowly figure it out.

"We're not too far from Yalai City, Felice's paper crane flew there in a long time."

"Um..." Taylor automatically filtered all the words that had nothing to do with Lan Weiwei in his mind, Phyllis? No need to care.

"You said if Matthew made up with Phyllis, he was very happy to receive the letter today."

When Matthew was mentioned, Taylor was furious: "He? God knows, but Matthew and Phyllis are indeed a natural pair."

Indeed, what kind of pot and lid do those two really have.

"Do they still have a chance to be together?" Lan Weiwei couldn't help being curious, "Will the prince agree?"

After all, when Phyllis was an ordinary girl, Matthew's father disapproved of them being together. Now that Felice has become the famous special club proprietress of Yalai City, the prince will probably oppose it even more.

Taylor doesn't want to discuss this topic at all. Shouldn't we talk about something else? For example, your dreams or something.

"I don't think so." Taylor thought for a while. "If Matthew is determined to marry Phyllis, Prince Scott can only compromise."

For parents, the demands of their children are always irresistible. Lan Weiwei didn't believe what Matthew said jokingly. The reason he left home was that life was so boring. She didn't even think it was because the Prince opposed Matthew and Phyllis together. The stiffness between the father and son must have lasted a long time.

"Matthew, why did he leave home for so long?"

Taylor couldn't help sighing: "It's his mother..."

Seeing that Taylor is reluctant to continue, Lan Weiwei is curious, but also knows that this is Matthew's personal business. For Taylor, mother seems to be a topic that he doesn't want to take the initiative to bring up.

The girl wanted to know Taylor better, rather, she wanted to participate in every moment of Taylor's life. Those past years did not exist for her, then she wanted to know, and wanted to explore.

Is it always like this for people in love? Will this behavior bother Taylor? Lan Weiwei, who is also a rookie in love, is tangled up. The point is different, and the mood actually coincides with Taylor.

The princess's entanglement is of course Lan Weiwei's dream. At this time, he has gone from "why didn't he dream of me" angry and panic to "dreaming about those innocent people" jealousy and gritted teeth.

classmate? Friends of the three-dimensional? What a mess.

The aunt who sells buns downstairs? Does Baozi have the beauty of this princess?

As for the other four shameless guys, don't you think it's rude to appear in the dreams of ordinary friends? That is the exclusive territory of this princess! Drag it all out for this princess!

"Vivi." Taylor finally lost his temper. He planned to show his intentions in a roundabout way. "You said you dreamed of Matthew and the others today. What did you dream of?"

"Hmm..." Lan Weiwei groaned, "I can't remember it clearly, it's a dream after all, and I forget it when I wake up."

Plan A failed, Taylor silently carried out plan B: "Who do you usually dream of in your dreams?"

"Many, usually acquaintances." Lan Weiwei thought carefully, "I only dreamed of Shire yesterday."

What? ! Actually dreamt of that little boy? !

A bolt from the blue sky, Princess Princess was immediately dumbfounded. Could it be that in Weiwei's heart, I can't even match that little white face? No, it should be said that in Weiwei's heart, is that little white face more important than this princess? !

Lan Weiwei noticed that Taylor was silent suddenly: "What's the matter?"

Taylor turned his head: "Nothing."

This is definitely something! Familiar head-turning posture, familiar lost expression, familiar lingering afterglow! Did I just say something? I don’t seem to say anything!

The dull Lan Weiwei didn't realize that in Taylor's heart, he regarded Shire as a rival in love. Because he clearly said in front of Taylor that he didn't like Shire, and on Taylor's terms, would he still worry about dumping him?

If your cat is angry, whether you have figured out the situation or not, at this time, you must first smooth the hair!

Lan Weiwei hurriedly leaned in front of Taylor's eyes: "Okay, okay, don't talk about me, Tyler, who have you dreamed of?"

I don't want to tell you.

Thinking of this angrily, but Taylor didn't say it. She thought of Lan Weiwei smiling and saying to herself: "If you are shy, tell me secretly."

"You." Just when Lan Weiwei thought Tyler would not answer her question, the teenager suddenly whispered "What?" His voice was too low, Lan Weiwei did not hear clearly.

"I mean..." Taylor bit his lower lip, trying to keep his face from flushing, "I will dream of you every night."

Lan Weiwei suddenly understood the reason for Taylor's hair explosion: "Taylor, you, it's not that I didn't dream of you, so I'm not happy."

"Have you really dreamed of me?" Taylor brushed and raised his head, as if Lan Weiwei would immediately rush out if he said "yes".

"No no." Lan Weiwei hurriedly shook her hand, "Of course I dreamed of you."

After discovering that he likes you, Taylor has completely become a frequent visitor in the girl's dream. On the night of her confession, Lan Weiwei even dreamed of the sweet and unacceptable scene of her wedding with Taylor. After waking up, she secretly told herself that she would never forget that dream for the rest of her life.

"I just didn't say it, but I definitely didn't dream of you." Lan Weiwei is funny and happy. Taylor cares about herself like this. Although the expression is naive, this is him.

Then you have dreamed of that little white face!

In any case, I didn’t want Lan Weiwei to know that she was jealous of Charles, Taylor could only swallow this question back: "Then you never dreamed of me last night..." This princess dreamed about it every day. You, hum!

"Um, that..." Lan Weiwei's words are poor, dreams are not human controllable at all, "Then I will dream of you every night after I fight for it."

This is about the same, Princess Princess is finally satisfied: "You must dream of me tonight."

Forgive me, Your Highness, how do I know if I can dream of you tonight...

"This is a bit difficult." Lan Weiwei raised her hand weakly.

"Don't you want to?"

"No! I'm willing!" Lan Weiwei is categorical.

"Then I assume you agree." Covering the arc of the corner of his mouth, Taylor kindly gave Lan Weiwei some advice, "It will be helpful to say this princess's name silently before going to bed."

"..."

At the moment when his head touched the pillow, Lan Weiwei still had a dumbfounding feeling. If he didn't dream of Tyler tonight, he would be really angry tomorrow. Is this... a sweet burden?

With a helpless and reassuring smile, the girl gradually fell asleep. Sure enough, she still dreamed of Tyler, and the blond boy held her head angrily: "I will only dream of me in the future!"

Alright, alright, got it. I will dream of you every night, just like you. Just like you love me, I love you too.

The author has something to say: Kindergarten aunt Lan Weiwei ＿（：3」∠）＿

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