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Toilets were generally set at the end of each floor.
Lucian was very satisfied. Although the students of Tracen were all girls, the specifications of the men's toilet were still the same as the women's toilet.
He finished peeing and came out, was washing hands at the public sink, when suddenly startled by the voice behind.
"Torena-san....!!!"
That voice carried a crying tone, mixed with unclear and indescribable grievance and anger, echoing in the empty toilet.
Lucian stunned, finally recalled what he forgot—— in order to increase the flavor of those drinks, he used alcohol-like substances.
And the cup Mejiro McQueen just drank happened to be the one with additives, and she drank two cups at once... damn it, all matched up perfectly.
"Mc-McQueen!? Weren't you inside playing Monopoly?" He just now was busy chatting with Meisho Doto, completely didn't notice Mejiro McQueen had already left the activity room.
But she was quite considerate, knowing to find a place with no people to transition.
"Hic.... hic....." Mejiro McQueen didn't answer, instead hiccuped long and loud, step by step approaching Lucian.
Her both cheeks like ripe apples, the blush spreading all the way to the ear roots and snow-white neck. The slightly twisted expression as if enduring something.
Lucian's behind was already the sink, the marble countertop pressing against his lower back, nowhere to avoid. He also didn't want to sit on the sink counter again shamefully, "What's wrong McQueen? Did someone bully you?"
When at one step distance from Lucian, Mejiro McQueen suddenly stopped. She clenched both fists, biting her lower lip, extremely aggrievedly clamored: "I... hic.... I lost everything!"
Lucian helplessly clicked his tongue, gaze subconsciously looking toward the toilet doorway—— outside was the corridor, Mejiro McQueen's voice was really too loud, he feared attracting some curious students or passing teachers, then even if he jumped into the Yellow River he couldn't wash clean.
"McQueen, softer voice okay?" Lucian gently soothed.
But Mejiro McQueen seemed completely unable to listen, deeply inhaled, "I.... lost!.... uh...."
Seeing she was about to loudly clamor again, Lucian also didn't care so much, one arrow step forward, used warm palm lightly covering her mouth.
Not far away came a burst of footsteps and laughter, Lucian could only pull Mejiro McQueen's wrist and walk into the men's toilet.
After all at this time point, faculty and staff might all have gone home, men's toilet basically no one would come.
A flash of astonishment passed on Mejiro McQueen's face, curiously measuring the structure of the men's toilet a circle, the peculiar structure of the urinals made her blink her hazy eyes.
Then delicate nose flaring, again biting teeth looking at Lucian, "Torena-san!!!"
Only hearing "bang!" a sound, Mejiro McQueen without further ado, lightly pushed and forcefully shoved Lucian into the nearest stall.
The strength so great, and the incident sudden, Lucian completely couldn't resist, feet staggering, suddenly sat onto the cold ceramic toilet lid.
The door behind automatically closed due to inertia.
"McQueen, wake up, if there's something we talk properly?"
The current Mejiro McQueen from head to toe carried dangerous aura. Lucian also didn't know what she wanted to do, thinking how to make her a bit clearer.
He tried continuing to open mouth, "Your Highness? May I ask what matter made you so aggrieved and sad?"
This "address" really took effect.
Thinking back then Lucian also like this invited Mejiro McQueen onto the car.
Mejiro McQueen raised her tearful face, "Mr. Attendant.... I already lost the family property... all gone!! Wuwuwuwu——"
Lucian was cutely moved by this reason.
He not knowing whether to cry or laugh, could only press his rising mouth corners, "Your Highness, rest assured, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't bully a poor young girl. I believe next time you can definitely take back everything belonging to yourself!"
Mejiro McQueen a bit dazed, the crying sounds stopped for an instant. But only an instant, next second she continued crying.
"Your Highness? Trust Mr. Attendant? Mr. Attendant's hug is very warm, I think can make you feel a bit better."
Completely dropping guard Mejiro McQueen without the slightest hesitation, left and right feet successively lifted, straddled onto Lucian's two legs.
Lucian instead somewhat astonished, he actually only wanted to hug Mejiro McQueen.
But since already here...
In this situation of course he wouldn't do anything, only with the psychology of caring for his own team member.
Time, place, and posture although a bit off. But not caring so much, the person is right, everything is right.
"Don't cry, didn't expect Your Highness also has such a weak side." Lucian lowered head, looking at her in his arms crying with one sob after another, couldn't help reaching out patting her back. Soon he felt his shoulder soaked by tears.
Speaking of which, this was still the first time he hugged Mejiro McQueen, she and Special Week the same, bodies both soft and fluffy... ah, just indeed a bit heavy.
One is little fat horse, one is fat fat, especially fat.
"Mr. Attendant." Mejiro McQueen gasped inhaling a breath, "Just now why didn't you comfort me, why mock me!"
"Misunderstanding ah, all misunderstanding, does Your Highness feel I was mocking you? This is distrust toward me ah."
Hat one put on, Mejiro McQueen instantly quieted a lot, seemed figured it out herself, "Mr. Attendant, you rub my cheeks..."
"No problem."
Lucian practiced and familiar went up, gave Mejiro McQueen's scorching cheeks a meticulous massage, "You this fat horse..."
But after rubbing, her cheeks seemed even redder.
"Mr. Attendant... you today really good-looking, if only serving me would be good... but you today definitely served many people..."
"Emmmm..." Lucian for a time tongue-tied.
This way of speaking, making him seem as if engaged in what kind of customs industry.
"Your Highness, aren't you going to rise again? If I don't work hard to earn money, how to return to the peak?!"
"For me... so moved!" Mejiro McQueen's eyes light waves sparkling.
"Mm, your current urgent priority is properly go home sleep a sleep, conserve energy, whatever tomorrow talk. I already helped contact the butler for you."
"Mr. Attendant....." Mejiro McQueen clutched Lucian's collar, "Can't you send me back? Isn't this your duty?"
"I also want ah, but would be noticed by others, Your Highness also doesn't want this out-of-form appearance of yours exposed in front of them right?"
Mejiro McQueen gazed at him for long.
Then... hiccuped.
"Mm! You said right! Can't let Teio see my current appearance.... we must be careful, very carefully escape out." Mejiro McQueen's voice smaller and smaller, as if conducting an unknown conspiracy.
"Mr. Attendant... you alone stay here, must be careful, must not have accident.... wuwuwuwuwu..." Mejiro McQueen covering mouth, originally dry eye sockets again hung tear beads, then two lines of clear tears winding down, "Must live on ah!"
Lucian: "...(-ι_- )..."
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