[Fairytale] Cosplay

"Helen, this is Orlando, who I... have a very close relationship with." Wan Jiamei took Orlando downstairs during dinner, and then formally introduced him to her.

"Orlando, this is Miss Helen."

"Hello." Helen held up her skirt and bowed politely to him, and when she saw that Orlando simply returned the salute but did not speak, she turned her head to look at Wan Jiamei with a little doubt.

Wan Jiamei immediately explained: "Helen, I forgot to tell you, Orlando...he can't talk."

"Huh? Ah, I'm so sorry!" Helen covered her mouth lightly, and looked at Orlando apologetically.

Orlando still had a smile on his face, and he didn't look sad at all because of Helen's words.

Then the three of them sat down and began to eat. Because they didn't like being watched and eating, the rest of the maids were dismissed, so now there were only the three of them, and they could talk and chat freely.

"Orlando, you're picky eater again!" Wan Jiamei frowned as he watched him secretly pick out the vegetable salad and ate the meat, "If you don't eat vegetables, it will be bad for your health, so don't throw them away. "He said and put the food thrown out by Orlando into his plate again, urging him to eat it.

Orlando curled his lips unhappily, but shrugged helplessly, swallowed without chewing with a bitter face.

Wan Jiamei saw that he was trying to save face and was obedient. After hitting him with a whip, he began to sprinkle candies: "Come and drink a glass of milk, it won't taste bad." He conveniently brought the milk on his left hand and put it in Orlando's hand, Patiently persuade him to drink.

Helen sat across from them, watching the two people's extremely intimate and ambiguous attitudes, Julian coaxed the little mute who couldn't speak to eat with tenderness she had never seen before, and there was tenderness in his eyebrows that even a blind man could see.She couldn't help but clenched the knife and fork in her hand, pretending to be indifferent and said with a smile: "Julian...is really considerate to Mr. Orlando."

When Wan Jiamei heard this, she stopped her hands and looked over, and then said embarrassedly: "Orlando doesn't understand many things, so I'm teaching him, if I don't look at him, he will be picky eaters It's amazing." She was explaining and complaining crazily in her heart, this guy Orlando didn't know what kind of crazy he was having today, he kept making noises at the dining table, he didn't eat this for a while and took that for another, it's really hard for him to eat He can't eat well, and he's not so good at being a picky eater, so he has to be coaxed!

Helen smiled slightly after hearing his explanation: "How did Mr. Orlando meet Julian? I really want to hear your story."

While she was speaking, she clearly saw Orlando smiling provocatively at her, with deep malice and sarcasm in her eyes, which made her pale and ugly, but she still stubbornly stayed on the table.

Wan Jiamei didn't see the small movements of the two of them, but he could faintly feel that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right, and he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he had to comfort himself that it was all an illusion.

Speaking of Orlando and Helen meeting for the first time, even if there is hostility, it doesn't make sense at all.

"We... It's quite a long story between us, anyway, we have known each other for a long time." Wan Jiamei replied with a smile, "If I have time in the future, I will tell you slowly."

"I see, that's fine." Helen lowered her head in disappointment, and ate her meal quietly.

Orlando held the cup of warm milk in his hand, which was still [-]% full.He shook the cup, then smiled provocatively at Helen who was sitting opposite, and deliberately shook his hand, the cup suddenly left his hand and knocked over on the table.

"Hiss—!" There was some breathy sound from his speechless throat, and Wan Jiamei, who was already sitting beside him, quickly noticed it.

The milk spilled on Orlando's exposed skin, and large blisters immediately formed, and the parts that were not scalded were also red and swollen.

"Why are you so careless!" Wan Jiamei pulled his hand over distressedly, and rolled up his wet sleeves, and sure enough, he saw that there were also large and small blood bubbles on his arms.

The temperature of the milk is not very high, ordinary people shouldn’t have such a big burn, but Wan Jiamei has long discovered that this guy is different from ordinary people, as long as a slightly warm liquid touches him, it can damage his skin. cause a lot of damage.

Orlando's painful eyes were full of tears. He held his mouth and sniffed aggrievedly and looked at his arm. Then when Wan Jiamei's hand touched it lightly, his body trembled violently, but he pretended to be strong. don't care.

Wan Jiamei didn't have time to scold him anymore, he turned his head and said to Helen apologetically, "I'm sorry, Helen, I'll take him to the medicine first, you...can you eat by yourself?"

Helen looked at Orlando's charming and beautiful face with tears hanging down, and then at Julian's anxious and caring face, and forced herself to show a decent and generous smile: "It's okay Julian, hurry up and take Mr. Orlando up, It won’t be good if the wound festers.”

Wan Jiamei nodded to her, then dragged the sobbing little poor upstairs.

Helen watched them walk out of the restaurant with a gentle smile, and the smile on her face didn't collapse until she was completely invisible.She lowered her head and carefully cut the steak for a while, but suddenly she dropped the fork in her hand as if she had exploded. The silver knife and fork made a crisp clanging sound when it touched the marble tabletop, and only she was left It was extra harsh in a restaurant alone.

She finally couldn't help it anymore, and started to cry while covering her eyes.

Lawrence heard the movement from outside, opened the door and walked in, only to see Helen sitting there crying alone, while his prince and Lord Orlando were nowhere to be seen.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" He asked concerned.

Helen raised her head, her beautiful face was covered with tears, which made her look not so good-looking, and she said in a crying voice: "Lord Lawrence, I think you must have made a mistake. I, I No, Julian doesn't even want to look at me more..."

Lawrence patted her head kindly, and comforted her kindly: "No such thing, Miss. You are the kindest and most beautiful girl I have ever seen. You love our Prince His Royal Highness, and even saved his No matter from which point of view, you are the most suitable candidate for him."

"But, but he only likes Mr. Orlando..." Helen cried and said, "Didn't you see that he takes care of Mr. Orlando in every possible way and obeys him in everything, I, I look like a clown! Mrs. Lawrence, Can I really marry Julian?"

"Trust me, good girl. I will definitely persuade His Royal Highness, don't worry." Lawrence said to her.

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The conversation in the living room was known to no one other than Lawrence and Helen.Wan Jiamei wiped his wound with the potion, her movements could not be more gentle, and she still asked: "Does it hurt? You really deserve it. I see if you dare to be frizzy next time!"

Orlando giggled, he didn't care about the injury on his hand at all, and he lost his pitiful look in the restaurant just now.Wan Jiamei rolled her eyes, carefully wrapped up the gauze for him, and then asked without giving up, "Are you not taking a bath tonight?"

Orlando shook his head resolutely.

Wan Jiamei sighed, this guy didn't know what was wrong, he refused to go into the water to take a bath, even if he went into the water, he would lock the door firmly, and then he didn't know what he was doing inside, several times he wanted to go in and help him rub his back They were all turned away, and usually they could not touch the water without touching it.

"You little dirty cat!" He raised his hand and tapped him on the head, causing Orlando to grab his hand and put it near his mouth to kiss, until finally the blushed and thick neck turned into Wan Jiaxie after being teased.

Because of Princess Helen's visit, all Wan Jiamei's classes were stopped, which made him feel happy for many days, and it was so cool not to take those annoying classes.

However, he has one more troublesome thing.Because Helen was a guest, he was watched by Lawrence to go shopping with her and eat with her at a fixed time every day.

Orlando didn't want to be left behind by him, and had to follow him every time. Wan Jiamei had no choice but to take him with him. Therefore, the world of two people originally arranged by Lawrence would always be interrupted by Orlando.

"Stop messing around. Helen is a guest. She will leave after staying here for a few days. Why are you always making trouble with her?" Wan Jiamei earnestly taught Orlando who shook his head and didn't reflect at all. Overtly and covertly tripping Helen and making her look ugly, even he could see it.

He still couldn't figure out why Orlando just disliked Helen. Helen was obviously a pretty good person, and there was nothing to offend him.

Well, it's only because Wan Jiamei had never experienced the "Sura field" before, and because she was relatively slow, she didn't realize that the reason for the aura mismatch between the two was on her own body.

Seeing Orlando's virtue that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, Wan Jiamei became a little annoyed, "What's the matter with you? Tell me! I've been obedient to you, so why don't you save me some worry!? You made Helen It was so embarrassing, but in the end I was the one who made it difficult! Why are you still being so mischievous at such an adult!"

This is the first time Wan Jiamei has lost such a temper with him for so long. Orlando obviously didn't expect it. Roared.

Seeing his unbelievable expression, Wan Jiamei knew that his tone was a bit harsh, but he didn't intend to apologize.It's not that he has to say that about him, but every time this guy finishes Helen, Lawrence will come to him and ask him to drive Orlando away.Although he never listened to his opinion once, he had already begun to feel something faintly.

Wan Jiamei respected Lawrence, so he didn't want to confront him head-on, so he hoped that Orlando would stop causing trouble so much, so that Lawrence would not persecute him again and again.

But Orlando didn't understand. He looked at Wan Jiamei silently for a while, and the storm in his eyes became more and more violent.

But in the end, he did nothing, just turned around and pushed open the heavy wooden door of the bedroom, and ran outside without looking back.

Outside, it's dark night.