Chapter 40: Verona's Day
.When the east sky just turned white, Verona opened her eyes in a daze, and then she remembered something, jumped out of the bed like a frightened rabbit, and ran out of the room in her pajamas.
"Young Master!"
Verona looked at Lei Feng in the living room. He was ready to go out as usual. Seeing Verona, he smiled apologetically at her.
"I woke you up?"
"It's not such a young master!" Weiruona suddenly rushed up, hugged Lei Feng's arm, and asked excitedly: "Young master! You slept very late yesterday, and the day before yesterday, you are too tired recently! Do Dragon Knights have to work so hard?"
"A fool~ Only when you endure hardships can you be the best. How can you live better without working hard?"
Lei Feng touched Viruna's head and teased, but what he thought of was the annoying smiles between Jack and Julio. He knew shame and then brave. He would never allow any slackness until his force had reached a higher level.
"Young Master..." Weiruona looked at Lei Feng with heartache. Lei Feng picked up the knife on the table and turned around and said to Weiruona before walking out of the room.
"It's still early, you can go to bed for a while, but don't forget to go for breakfast."
"Young Master..."
There is no one in this world who treats me better than the young master...
Lei Feng left. Weiruona looked at the closed door and thought in a daze. Crystal tears fell, but she immediately wiped dry.
"No! Now is not the time to cry with emotion! I must do my best to be a maid! Let the young master live comfortably!"
After making up her mind, Verona immediately went back to her room to change her clothes. Then she was full of energy to clean the dormitory. When she finished all this, the sun had already filled the room.
“Yeah~ It’s great!”
Verona looked around the room that seemed to be shining in the sun. She was very satisfied with the fruits of her own labor. Until she heard hungry protests in her stomach. She then hummed a small song and walked towards the kitchen in the college.
"...You are a small stone~ It's just a small stone~ I'll trip over and hurt the ground~ Good morning! Uncle Barto!" (I admit that I'm very cute.)
Breathing the fresh air of the morning, she walked into the kitchen behind the auditorium. Verona was full of energy and greeted the chef Barto with a less standard military salute (this action was learned from Lei Feng, and she thought it was very handsome). Barto was a strong middle-aged man wearing an apron and peeling potatoes. He looked very happy to see Verona.
"It's so early~Virona, I'm quite energetic today."
"Uncle, you are the same, good morning everyone~" She greeted the others in the kitchen again, and everyone looked at her with a smile.
“Good morning~”
"Hey, little girl, there's dust on her face."
“Huh!?”
Weiruona was startled and hurriedly ran to the mirror hanging on the wall to take a look. As a result, she found that there was no dust on her face, and these people were teasing her again.
"Hahahaha..." Seeing Viruna pouting unhappily, the servants in the kitchen laughed, and the air was filled with a cheerful smell.
"Here~ This is today's breakfast. Let me tell you, this is the tableware used by your young master."
Jessica, a lively restaurant maid, put the tray in front of Verona and said with a smile. Verona showed a surprise expression and looked at her gratefully.
"You are so nice, Jessica, I will wash it clean later." She said happily, picking up the bread and taking a bite. Jessica sat opposite her and looked at her with a smile.
"Virona, your young master is really amazing. I heard that he has won the new handsome guy Julio in the duel recently."
"I don't know Julio, my young master is the most handsome!" Verona said seriously, then looked at Jessica with some vigilance: "Young master is mine! You are not allowed to make any decisions about him."
"Oh~? Is your young master yours?"
Jessica asked Verona with a smile, and Verona blushed. The people in the kitchen laughed again, and she could only deal with the breakfast in shame.
A few minutes later, Verona, who had a full meal, went to the pool to clean the tableware and put it in the designated cabinet.
"I put the tableware back."
Verona shouted to the chef, and then she found that there seemed to be a lot of tableware today, and even some high-end silver tableware mixed in.
"Uncle Bato, what are you doing?" she asked curiously, and the chef glanced at this side.
"Oh, those? The college will hold a birthday party in two days, which is what you need to use at the dance."
"Birthday dance? Which lady's?"
"It's Miss Charlotte's 18th birthday (hehe, one year older than the protagonist)."
"oh……"
A beautiful figure immediately appeared in Verona's mind. She had seen Charlotte and knew that her young master liked her. But she was not jealous at all because she thought the two were very compatible. Although the young master already had a fiancée, Verona compared it and felt that Miss Charlotte was more suitable for the young master.
"By the way!" The chef suddenly remembered something: "Virona, are you busy the night after tomorrow?"
"What's wrong with the young master in the dormitory at night?"
"Your young master will definitely attend the dance the night after tomorrow. There are young girls at the dance. I want you to help."
"I think it's probably okay, but I have to ask the young master."
"It's definitely okay, you must come!" Uncle Barto instructed again, and Verona agreed to him.
"I got it, goodbye."
After returning to the dormitory, Verona began her daily routine: First of all, she had to wash the clothes that Lei Feng and she replaced. After washing, she would go to read a book or take a nap in the sun. She went to the kitchen for lunch at noon, made some snacks for the young master after lunch, and sewed them in the afternoon, mainly sewing underwear and casual clothes for the young master. Verona found that the young master didn't like the current popular clothes styles, but asked her to do them according to some pictures. Verona felt that the clothes drawn by the young master were simple and comfortable, so she secretly made a few pieces for herself.
Shortly after dinner, Lei Feng returned to the dormitory. He was as tired as usual, and as soon as he entered the door, he lay on the sofa and stopped moving. Verona called hot spring water and used soft movements to help him wipe his face.
"Young Master, the night after tomorrow it will be Miss Charlotte's birthday party, do you know?"
"Well...she told me today."
"The chef in the kitchen said he hoped I could help the night of the dance. Can you see?"
"Okay...got."
"Thank you, Master. Master, did anything interesting happen today?"
“…”
“…Young Master?”
Verona took off the hot towel and found that Lei Feng was asleep. He lay quietly on the sofa, breathing smoothly and forth.
"Master, I'll take you back to your room."
As Verona said, she helped Lei Feng up with difficulty and slowly moved him back to the bed in the room. Then she helped him take off his coat, shoes and socks, washed his feet, and then covered him with a quilt.
"Good night, Master."
She said softly in his ear, then turned off the crystal lamp and carefully exited the room.
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Chinese football, very good and powerful...
Chapter completed!