Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Xia Ge felt that she had a dream.

This dream is long and gentle.

A feeling of coldness spread across the forehead, and the whole person was like being pulled up by someone before falling into a sea of ​​magma fire, and brought to the cool clouds.

There was a faint sigh in his ear.

"...Don't worry."

Xia Ge thought.

Who can't worry about it.

She is obviously the most worry-free, okay?

==

Xia Ge woke up from sleep.

Bright sunlight came in from outside the window, she opened her eyes in a daze, and she was dumbfounded for a while.

"……what?"

"Ah..."

Her throat no longer hurts, her head no longer hurts, and her whole body is not uncomfortable.

Xia Ge opened her eyes wide, stretched her hand in front of her eyes and shook it, then pinched herself.

"His... it hurts." Released his hand, Xia Ge got off the bed and jumped a few times, "Hey, it's really okay? Little puppet? Little puppet? What's the matter?"

The puppet has no sound.

Xia Ge: "..."

The fever may have caused the system to malfunction, and it hasn't happened before.

"Hey... did you survive this way?" Xia Ge scratched his head, but recalling the serious situation yesterday, he felt that he would not have such a good physical fitness.

But now it really looks like nothing is wrong.

"But it should have passed...?" Xia Ge patted his face, and not long after thinking about it, he found something unexpected on the window lattice in a blink of an eye.

In the warm sunshine, the little puppet sitting on the carved window lattice is dressed in a small red and yellow dress. Its two eyes are studded with beautiful black opals, and the lips have big smiles. The soft black hair is covered by a thin green The ribbon was tied up, and the little puppet was sitting on the window lattice, with his chin in his little hand, smiling warmly and brilliantly at her.

Xia Ge: "..." What is this stuff?

Xia Ge's first reaction was to look at her door. She plugged it in from the inside.

The door was inserted well, and there was no sign of being demolished.

Look at the brilliant little puppet smiling at her on the window lattice.

Xia Ge: "...Little puppet, am I sleepwalking as a puppet?"

The puppet has no sound.

Xia Ge: "..."

Ma, this kind of stuff from unknown origin is a bit scary no matter how you look at it.

Xia Ge looked left and right, but she didn't dare to lean over. She was a little afraid that this little puppet would explode just like her hapless puppet.

Your own puppet was injured internally, and someone else's puppet was injured when it exploded. Anyway, there is nothing good to eat. It is better to be cautious.

But no matter how cautious Xia Ge was, the little puppet was on the window lattice, smiling brightly and harmlessly.

"...Forget it, let me take a look."

It's not a problem to stay there all the time.

Xia Ge scanned it with puppet detection.

[Small puppet: A puppet made of white wood that looks like a certain person. 】

Xia Ge: "..."

A puppet made of pure wood?

Who is so leisurely, and put it on her window sill as a puppet.

The little puppet smiled brilliantly at her, and people couldn't help but want to laugh like it at first sight.

In fact, it is true.

Xia Ge touched the arc of her mouth unconsciously bent, and for a while, silently walked forward and picked up the puppet to observe. When he picked it up, he found a letter paper pressed under the puppet.

On the light green letterhead, two beautiful characters were written with a thin brush.

"Do not disturb?"

Xia Ge: "..."

Who is okay to send a puppet and write "Don't disturb"? She sleeps in her own house and disturbs someone, but also sends her "Don't disturb". Who is she disturbing?

……and many more?

Xia Ge took a closer look, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

It's not do not disturb, she is dazzled.

Yes... don't worry.

Worry of worry, worry of worry.

Xia Ge looked at these two words.

She knows the two characters, the characters, and the handwriting.

If you think about the files she has seen.

... She should know the person who wrote this word.

Xia Ge squeezed the letterhead, and then looked at the brilliant puppet smiling in his hand, feeling confused for a moment.

Little Acacia hung on the dressing table to pretend to be dead.

Xia Ge put two things on the table, and then pulled it up blankly, "Hey."

Little Acacia was honestly pulled long, and even afraid that Xia Ge would not be pulled enough, he deliberately stretched the old long.

Xia Gesheng pulled it one meter long and gave up pulling it because his arm was too short.

Xia Ge put it on the table and squinted: "Yesterday, someone came, right?"

Acacia shook, pretending to be stupid.

Xia Ge: "If you have someone, just light your tail, and if you don't, you can shake it."

Acacia wagged his tail obediently.

"I think you just owe it to clean up." Xia Ge sneered: "I won't take you today."

Acacia became slightly stiff, and quickly shrank into a short section, and then madly clicked his tail.

Xia Ge: "..."

Sure enough, someone will come, right? !

Xia Ge stabilized, "You opened the door?"

Acacia hesitated for a moment, and weakly clicked his tail.

Xia Ge: "...you tied the door too?"

It carefully shrank to the window, and then weakly tapped its tail.

Xia Ge: "..."

Acacia confessed.

So basically you don’t need to guess who the person is.

--puppet?

——Do you like it?

——Just...It's okay.

Xia Ge looked at the little puppet on the table and smiled brilliantly at her, thinking of the library in a daze. The clear-eyed master sister pulled out a copy of "Carved Wood".

She looked at the small puppet's fine and delicate eyebrows, thinking, the master's engraver is really good.

When I walked to the table, the light green letterhead on the table, the words "Don't worry", was delicate and delicate, dyed three points of tenderness.

So... Yesterday, was the senior sister taking care of her?

The sunshine is gentle, and the indescribable warmth diminishes in the bottom of my heart, as if the sadness that blows up the little puppet, it can also be slowly smoothed by this warmth.

...It turns out that there are people who are worried about her.

==

"Well, we are here today."

The teacher who taught the formation in front touched his beard, "Give me three Sanling formation plans tomorrow."

"Yes, goodbye Master."

get out of class has ended.

Xia Ge lay on the table, a little bit unwilling to move.

Mao Qing poked her next to him, "Hey, how do I think you are so sluggish today? Don't you like the formation class very much?"

Xia Ge didn't say anything, and suddenly heard Mao Qing said: "Why did you change to a little doll again? Wow, I didn't find it just now. Now this is really cute."

She touched her chin, observed it, knocked her hand, and affirmed: "This looks very similar to you!"

Xia Ge suddenly felt a little guilty: "Haha, isn't it?"

Mao Qing affirmed: "Yes, did you carve this yourself?"

He couldn't help boasting, "Xia Wuyin, your craft is getting better and better. This is really beautiful."

Xia Ge said: "This, I think it's pretty..." But she didn't sculpt it.

Xia Ge was talking with Mao Qing, and couldn't help but glance at Huo Bai.

Although she hadn't paid attention these days, Huo Bai really made her very uneasy.

Like a □□.

Who knows that he had been secretly observing before, and the other party had not been disturbed, but this time he seemed to have some feelings, and looked back at her.

There was no wave in her dark eyes, a pool of stagnant water, looking at her as if looking at a dead person.

Xia Ge withdrew his gaze almost at the moment he stared at each other, and the whole person was aroused by the sight of the dead.

Mao Qing was ignorant and unconscious: "What's the matter with you? What's the sudden chill?"

Xia Ge was stunned by that look, but still grinning on her face, "It's nothing, maybe I just got a cold... just want to eat the coconut cake below."

Mao Qing stood up: "If you want to eat, buy it. The next class will be a long time. May I go with you?"

Xia Ge made a bewildered look: "Why do you girls have to accompany you for everything? I'll just go by myself."

Mao Qing choked on Xia Ge's words, and sat back silently, "Then you go by yourself."

Xia Ge came out of the courtyard.

Not long after Xia Ge left, Mao Qing saw Huo Bai get up, as if going out with Xia Ge.

"Hey, Huo Bai, are you going to buy coconut cakes with Xia Wuyin?" Mao Qing was a little excited, "I forgot to tell him, you ask him to help me with some."

Huo Bai didn't stop, as if he hadn't heard, but went straight out.

Mao Qing: "Huh?"

Getting used to being rejected, Mao Qing didn't think there was anything, just murmured, "Why is Huo Bai getting more and more weird these days, so I don't care about it at all."

She glanced at the other party's table, and often saw his small hole in the table with mints underneath, but now it was empty.

She hadn't seen the other party stealing mints for a long time, and her personality became more and more weird and cold.

What has gone through that can make a person change so much?

Mao Qing frowned slightly, lost in thought, and knocked her hand for a while: "Is it because I borrowed his brush two days ago and forgot to pay it back?!"

The autumn was deep, and Xia Ge didn't take a few steps before he felt that someone was following.

She was not in a hurry, and walked down steadily, focusing on remote places, turning around and turning, the sound behind her was getting closer and closer, and the danger aura was getting closer.

The silver ring in Xia Singer flashed dimly, and his eyes flashed with chill. When he was about to take the sickle out of the ring, he suddenly heard two loud noises, "Bang" and "Bang Dang"!

"hiss--"

The gurgling aroma of wine wafted out.

Xia Ge, who was about to have a big fight with the other party, was shocked by this episode. This taste...

"Holly City Zhuyeqing!"

Looking back, he saw Huo Bai who was following him lying on the ground in a daze. He didn't know the personnel, and beside his head was a smashed jug of wine pasted with red paper.

"Tsk."

"Smell the fragrance and know the wine." The girl's voice was lazy, "It seems you know how to drink."

Xia Ge looked up at the source of the sound, but saw Chu Yao carrying a jug of wine, sitting on the sycamore tree, with a loosely tied blue hairband, a long sword at her waist, and the fine sunlight hitting her against her. The beige eyes are beautiful and lazy.

Xia Ge: "...Why are you here?"

Chu Yao said, "Can't I come?"

Xia Ge: "No, I was just a little surprised."

Chu Yao jumped down and threw the wine to Xia Ge at will, and Xia Ge caught it at once. After Chu Yao finished throwing it, she kicked Huo Bai in the head with a look of disgust, "Who is this rubbish?"

Xia Ge held the wine: "...classmate."

Chu Yao sneered: "Oh? Do you want to kill your classmate?"

Xia Ge: "..."

Chu Yao: "Can you be more cautious about your head, and don't know how it turns into a big bowl by accident."

Xia Ge: "I'm quite cautious."

Chu Yao: "I have followed you all the way, where do you go."

Xia Ge's eyes floated: "I want to...feel a quail."

Chu Yao: "..."

Chu Yao looked up and down Xia Ge.

Xia Ge looked at her innocently.

The outline of the boy looked softer and softer, his hair was **** with a red headband, his cat-like eyes had indescribable aura, he was dressed neatly in red and yellow clothes, and there was a smiling wooden doll hanging from his waist. .

Chu Yao's gaze solidified on the wooden doll for two seconds. After a long while, she gave a "tsk" and changed the subject. The light brown eyes revealed a little bit of hostility, "He has hatred against you?"

Xia Ge shook his head honestly: "No."

Chu Yao paused for a second, and looked at Xia Ge strangely: "You owe him money?"

Xia Ge grumbled, "...I don't owe him money."

Is she just like owing money to someone? !

Chu Yao frowned, "Say how much you owe him, and I will pay it back for you."

Xia Ge: "..." Why does she have to owe people money?

Xia Ge: "In fact, this is the case. This person...here is something wrong."

She pointed to her head with a melancholy expression, "Oh, you don't know. Although this person is particularly good at alchemy, there is really something wrong with her brain. Seeing everyone is like seeing the killing of the father and the enemy, especially when you see it. I."

Chu Yao stared at her: "..."

Xia Ge helped his forehead: "Don't look at me like this, I didn't kill anyone."