(Orange he)
Celie Campbell is sixteen years old and is the only daughter of the seventh generation of the Campbell family.
In the eyes of outsiders, she is dignified, generous, gentle and decent, a standard template for an aristocratic lady.
But only she knows that she has a secret.
It seems like she might have a crush on Sypha Miller.
——She would get distracted in class and draw Xifa's dragon horns... And of course the dragon's tail in her notebook; she would toss and turn at night, unable to sleep, trying to find an excuse to knock on the door next door... And of course she would want to get into that person's arms; she would deliberately cause a little trouble in school, just to see Xifa appear at the door of the principal's office expressionless to clean up the mess for her.
Xifa didn't know, or Xifa's wooden mind couldn't notice it at all.
This is normal, Celie thought, but it doesn't matter.
Seli lay on the window sill and looked at Xifa who was pruning roses for her in the courtyard.
The setting sun reflected the butler's side face very softly. The dragon's tail hung quietly behind him. His eyes unconsciously focused on that tail. It happened that at this time, the dragon's tail slightly hooked.
You're trying to seduce me again, Celie thought to herself, what a great trick.
His eyes moved up, and then met Xifa's flat gaze.
"Miss Sally, it's time for you to have dinner."
Seli suppressed the evil fire in her heart, bent her eyes and smiled: "Xifa, come up and eat with me."
Xifa was silent for two seconds, then put down the scissors resignedly.
Seli looked at the back, the corners of her lips raised higher.
——She has lived for sixteen years and has never lacked anything, but this time, she wants something that Xifa has been hiding for seven hundred years and refused to take out.
She can wait and is patient
