I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 321

After chatting with the hostess for a while, Elena slowly walked out of the back.

When she walked outside, she saw Serita who was enjoying lunch. Her table manners were perfect and her every move was very elegant. Through her actions, we could understand the educational environment she received.

Serita's family is definitely very good. Even as a princess, Elena's table manners are not as standard and excellent as hers. After all, Elena is more special and is more influenced by the outside environment.

Serita has always been at home and received elite education, and her family is mostly upright. It is not difficult to see from her sense of justice that cannot be concealed.

Seeing Elena coming out, Serita nodded. There is a rule in table manners that you can't talk while eating.

Elena didn't disturb her. She found a seat and sat down casually, crossing her legs and hugging her chest to look at the girl who was eating.

Obviously, the etiquette is so perfect, anyone who sees Serita like this will think she is a well-educated girl, and it is totally unexpected that such a being has no common sense at all.

What Elena could not have imagined was that she actually had to take care of such a being, just like teaching a baby to learn to walk, which probably requires a lot of patience.

After lunch, Serita seemed a little sleepy. She wanted to yawn but felt that it was a rather impolite behavior. She covered her mouth and her face was a little red. She looked so cute.

There was no urgent matter, so Serita went back to her room, took a rest for a while and took a nap, and then thought about other things in the afternoon.

Elena opened a room next door. Serita did not seem to want to go directly to Freya College in the short term. Elena had to find a way to make this deep-seated lady a normal person during this period.

"Aren't you coming in?"

However, when Elena passed by, Serita grabbed the door with both hands and stepped out of the room and said nervously.

She seemed to be looking forward to having a friend come to her room, and she hoped that Elena could come in and chat, even though she didn't know what to say at all.

Elena was a little surprised to hear the invitation from the other party. She didn't know what to say for a while, wondering why this child didn't have any guard at all?

Although Elena knew very well that he was not a bad person, he and Serita had only just met once, and they should not trust each other.

To be honest, if Elena was willing, he would have the opportunity to do something bad if he entered Serita's room alone when the hostess was already his own.

Alone in an unfamiliar environment, a man and a woman were in the same room, Serita was helpless.

In addition, Elena had a high reputation here, and Serita couldn't get justice from anyone. Most people would stand on Elena's side, and would speak for him even if he did something bad.

But Serita had no self-awareness in this regard, and was really the kind of person who would help count money if she was sold.

"Hey~ Don't you think there's anything wrong with us being together?"

Elena sighed helplessly. It was obvious that Serita's family protected her very well, even too much.

With this look, it can be said that she has never received any malice since she was a child. Her mind and soul are like a blank sheet of paper.

It's too easy to dye such a blank sheet of paper black. Elena has thought of countless ways to do it.

"What's wrong with it?"

Serita tilted her head, not knowing what Elena meant. In her opinion, this seemed to be a very common thing.

"Didn't your family tell you that you can't let men into your room casually? You should always keep a distance from men. This is to protect yourself!"

Elena was a little angry. It would be too tiring to explain everything. He had already started to have a headache before he started to educate him.

"...Man? Male? Are you a man?!"

Serita was stunned for a moment and then shouted in surprise, covering her mouth and widening her eyes, as if she had heard some shocking secret.

Hearing this, Elena's face darkened. It turned out that the other party had misjudged his gender from the beginning.

He was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do. Elena knew what he looked like very well, so it was normal to be misunderstood.

He subconsciously reached out and rubbed the ends of his hair. He hadn't trimmed his hair for a while, and it was a little too long now. Hairstyle can easily affect the impression a person gives to others.

"Remember, never judge a person by his appearance. Your eyes can sometimes deceive you. Just like me, although I look like this, I am indeed a man. Those who look gentle and gentlemanly on the surfaceThe existence of a person may be a hidden beast, and the person who looks ferocious may be a kind person.

These require not only your eyes to see, but also your slow contact. Therefore, before you really figure out what kind of person the other person is, you must never trust the other person easily. Whether he looks fierce or looks like a good person, humans are very good at performing animals! "

Irina said earnestly, recalling that she had suffered a lot when she was young, and thought that orphans with the same tragic life experience as herself could become companions.

In the end, she was blocked in an alley and beaten up, and her money and food were robbed.

From that time on, Irina understood that trust should never be given to others easily, and also understood how precious it is to be able to truly trust.

Selita was speechless, as if the fact that Irina was a man had too much impact on her.

After all, in her huge mansion, men looked like men, women looked like women, and there would never be a man who looked like Irina.

This was a big shock to her values, and Irina's reasoning also made her fall into contemplation. This was the first time she had accepted So much information.

Seeing that Serita was speechless, Elena shrugged and went to her room. Although it was the best hotel in the southern city, it was still far inferior to the dormitory of Freya Academy.

Elena was not a picky person. As a child from an orphanage, what else could he dislike? No matter what environment he was in, he could adapt quickly and sleep on a bed.

Lying on the not-so-soft bed, Elena closed her eyes. It was nice to take a lazy rest at noon occasionally. It would be even better if she didn't have to take care of the young lady who knew nothing after waking up.

There was one thing that Elena was very concerned about. Serita didn't seem to know that someone would come to take care of her. Her whereabouts seemed to be accidentally exposed.

Kodorev's request was more like a request for another person, not that he wanted to keep Serita safe.