At five o'clock in the afternoon, the news reported that Sara had issued a flood. Because he had already prepared for it, there were no casualties and did not attract much attention from the public.
Sara was a person who had a dinner. When he woke up the next day, he was also in his room. She had a nightmare, with cold sweat all over her back, but there was no one around her who would hold her.
Although he was very embarrassed, Sara had to admit that he had a sense of security when he slept on the same bed with Hank.
When they went downstairs to have breakfast, Aunt Dovlin told Sara. Hank didn't come back all night, and even he wasn't there. The person who sent Sara to school was the old man who didn't smile before. Aunt Dovlin said that he was Aunt Lyons's lover, so she could just call him Dominik.
Sara didn't dare to talk to Dominik, because he looked fierce.
Freya shook her long hair and said, "It's raining heavily. I've been careful, but my hair is still wet."
Scarlet gloated and said, "Who let you wear such a bad look with hair on your shoulders?"
Sara held the bottle of milk given by Alex and lay on the table. Alex looked at her with her head tilted to one side. "Your hair is also wet. Don't you wipe it?"
Sara said, "My hair is too long. If it's too troublesome to clean it, I'd better wait for it to dry."
Alex said, "She will catch a cold."
He took out a unopened towel from his bag and said, "To my back."
Sara took a sip of milk and turned around obediently. Alex unfolded the towel and slowly wiped her long hair.
Sara's hair was particularly beautiful. It was naturally curly, black and shiny. It was as thick as seaweed.
Freya immediately let out a cry of relief. "Alex, you're too biased! You won't even give me a towel!"
Alex glanced at her from the corner of her eyes, and there was a hint of frivolousness in her beautiful eyes. "This thing was brought by the old master before I went out. I forgot it myself. Besides, you are such a grown-up. Why do you compete with a child?"
Freya was successfully comforted. She touched Sara's head and said, "You're right. I don't need to argue with my little friend."
Sara, who was holding a bottle of milk, was speechless.
Alex dried her hair and thanked Sara softly. Alex raised her eyebrows and said, "Grandpa wants to treat you to dinner. If you really want to thank me, I'll do him a favor."
Sara said, "But it's raining heavily. Grandpa is in poor health, and it's not good for him to go out."
Alex said, "Wherever he goes, he'll be followed by a large group of people. Will he fall into rain? If you agree, I'll tell him that I've been talking about you all day long. Those who don't know will think you're his granddaughter."
Sara couldn't help but laugh. "I also like to study with grandfather, so I'll be fine tonight."
Freya turned her head and stared suspiciously at Sara. "Sara, when did you get to know the Commander Selmy?"
Why did she feel that Sara seemed to be known by everyone?
In fact, there had been a guess in Freya's mind since the incident with the Simon Family last time. But this guess was too incredible. She couldn't believe it even if she didn't say it out. Therefore, she didn't ask Sara about it.
Sara gave Freya a brief and brief account of the shooting range. "I've heard about it. So it's you, the little magic doctor?"
Sara was a little embarrassed. "In fact, it's just a simple first aid. Grandpa Selmy is too polite."
Alex said lazily, "Actually, he doesn't want to thank you for saving his life. At his age, there are a lot of juniors in his family, but none of them are relatives and none of them are easy to deal with. Although I am his grandson, I am not compatible with the old man. I can argue without greeting him. Under such circumstances, I meet you so well, of course l want to play with you."
Although Sara had not experienced much of the affairs of the rich and powerful families, he had also heard of them. He was a little sympathetic to Old Commander Selmy. "It turns out that Grandfather is such a poor person."
Alex almost wanted to sneer. "That old man is so poor? I'm afraid he will laugh his teeth out loud if I tell him."
It was estimated that only this child would think so.
What the old man liked was just the heart, wasn't it?
It never occurred to Sara that Alex could make the headlines on the online campus even if she wiped her hair.
After what had happened to Tom, Serene, and Nina, everyone in Scrollania Coilege's family knew that Sara's background was not small, and her impression of her had changed a lot, not to mention that the ugly duckling turned into a white swan. Even if Sara went to the canteen to have a meal, he would be blocked in confessing his love for her.
As a result of this headline, the number of people who scolded her was quite little. Most of them said, "Only a beautiful woman like me, Alex, can be with a little fairy." "Sure enough, we only have fun together." "I announced that the pair of them had locked the key and threw it at my monitor's mouth!" "I, the campus belle, have such a gentle little girl. What kind of beautiful love is this?"
Some of them said, "Does the campus belle already have a boyfriend? If I confess to Alex now, will I be beaten to death directly?" "I can't agree with this marriage. It's my first love! Ah ah ah ah ah!" "And I'm a single goddess."
Alex had a great gang of admirers who also firmly disagreed with this marriage. At that time, the online campus was filled with a great deal of excitement.
Looking at those posts, Alex was so depressed that she used her alt account to comment, "Isn't Sara an illegitimate girl? Even if she is good-looking, she doesn't have to kneel down and lick her dogs, does she? A group of people licking dogs!"
"An illegitimate girl is an illegitimate girl, which makes Alex fascinated."
"I'm really convinced. Now she really has the face to leave the world? What else does she have other than her face?"
At first, Alex also wanted to vent her anger, but she didn't expect herself to be directly besieged. In less than a minute, she received several replies-
"It's none of your business if I'm willing to lick you. Do you live in the Pacific or the French?"
"It wasn't the first time that everyone knew that Alex had a good relationship with him. Alex came to the court for the sake of the campus belle in the previous basketball match, okay? He spoke so sourly. Is there any need for us to make an old pot of sour dishes and beef noodles at home?"
"I'm sorry, but now you really have a face. I have the beauty of flourishing times, but you don't even have a face. You can only hide behind your mobile phone."
"Even if I have nothing, I'm willing to lick my goddess, so what? The writer must be a fool. Only a fool will say that he doesn't want to talk nonsense!"
"Woo, woo, woo, woo, our beautiful little fairy is asking these stinky spray to stay away from her!"
At first, Alex thought that there would be more people who would agree with her, but she did not expect that she would be beaten up by the internet violence, and her face was so ugly that it could drip water.
She slammed the phone on the table. "What the hell are they? They're just superficial people who only know how to look at their faces!"