The final exam results will be out soon.

Except for language courses, Karan’s grades in most of his courses were at the highest level.

She wrote several emails to the language class teacher to confirm the specific scores of the final exam and made a copy of her own test paper. In fact, the language class was the class in which she spent the most time, but for some reason, the effect was always not very good.

Okay. She remembered that her grades in high school language classes were obviously pretty good.

She made a summer plan, mainly to revise the paper and memorize the vocabulary.

If she had free time, maybe she could communicate with Constance.

On the first day of vacation, she gave the slope villa a thorough cleaning.

She took out Lego toys and puzzles from the small warehouse to decorate the room, and then posted newspapers on the bathroom door. The open bathroom was too uncomfortable, and Xiovir hadn't been here recently, so she could have left it

cover.

The owl often played in the yard and made a mess in the tree house.

Karan climbed up, covered the sharp corners in the room with cotton cloth, and placed the food bowl. She hoped Alice would stop knocking on her kitchen window.

Soon, she received an email from Constance.

"Is it convenient to meet up on the weekend?"

Attached is his contact information.

Karan called him, and it sounded a little noisy over there, with a lot of children's voices.

"Excuse me...oh, it's Karan! It's Karan, right? Wait, I..."

A chaotic sound.

"Wait a mininute."

After a while, he walked out of the previous room.

"Sorry, I work as a volunteer at an aid agency and it's a bit messy here."

Karan said quietly: "It doesn't matter, I can't blame you for this."

Constance heard her voice for the first time on the phone.

She is softer than herself, even a little sickly.

He touched his slightly hot face: "Uh...I...we have some activities during the summer vacation. We will contact you via email for details."

"No problem. By the way, how was your language class score?" Karan asked casually.

"c."

"Okay, I have no other questions." Karan said sincerely, "Let's contact you by email."

She forgot that Constance was a foreigner, that this was not his first language, and that he even took a year of preparatory language classes.

"Wait..." Constance wanted to continue saying something.

At this time, Karan heard the sound of the door opening.

She turned around, and Raphael called her "Karan" from a distance.

Karan said "Why do you have the key here" and hung up the phone.

Constance held up the phone at a loss.

On the other side, Raphael naturally closed the door, then changed his shoes and came in.

"I got the key from the bodyguard next door. I told my father that he needed it, and she gave it to me. My father probably won't show up to expose me anytime soon."

Karan frowned and looked at him: "I thought you went to the Republic to attend an international exchange summer camp."

"We will set off in a few days. Before that, I want to confirm your situation. After all..." Raphael smiled, "Father has been spending the night at the manor recently."

Karan retreated behind the sofa.

She felt an uneasy threat from Raphael, not that he would hurt her or anything, but...it was quite uncomfortable to talk to him like this.

Raphael sat down on the sofa opposite her, crossed his fingers, leaned back a little, and relaxed: "So, do you have any plans? What will you do if one day he gets tired of it?"

Karan shrugged: "Then I should die."

They did so many dirty and unforgivable things.

If one day Xiovir really recovers from these mistakes, he will definitely want to erase them all and get back on track.

Karan felt that Xiovir was already trying to calm down.

After all, he hasn't been here for so long.

"Are you here to remind me that I am about to lose my favor?" Karan leaned on the sofa and blinked, "You were the one who reminded me not to seduce him last time, right?"

Raphael raised his hand to signal her to calm down: "I just hope there is a way to get the best of both worlds. While trying to ensure the stability of the family, it also keeps you away from life threats."

"I'd also like to know if I'm safe now..." Karan mused.

She picked up the phone. Raphael stood up and saw the number she dialed. He frowned slightly: "Father is accompanying mother to inventory the collection in the study. He won't answer..."

The call has been connected.

Raphael shut up, he didn't want his father to hear him here.

To his surprise, Karan didn't speak either.

A few seconds passed.

She gently brushed the speaker with her fingertips and hummed: "Raphael, don't do this..."

Raphael's face darkened: "Give it to me!"

Karan smiled almost slyly and asked softly: "What do you want me to give you?"

Raphael's face turned darker.

He hadn't heard anything on the other end of the phone yet, which wasn't a good thing.

"Hang up quickly..." Raphael tried to go around the sofa to grab the phone, but Karan jumped over it. The sound of them chasing in the living room was very chaotic. Karan was out of breath as he ran, but he was finally caught by him.

Already.

Raphael took the phone and looked at it. The call lasted 2 minutes and 44 seconds and it was now hung up.

Karan laughed so hard that he was out of breath: "Look at how nervous you are...it doesn't matter, he won't come over. He hasn't shown up for months."

"That's not funny at all," Raphael snapped.

He handed the phone back to Karan.

"If father knew about me..." Raphael looked really angry, and he clicked his tongue in annoyance, "Why on earth would he answer the phone!"

The last time he came here to see Karan, his father was very, very dissatisfied.

Karan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to escape first?"

"Of course." Raphael said angrily, "I hope you understand that I am really here to remind you."

"Thank you." Karan straightened his shoes and welcomed him out, "By the way, how was your score in the language class?"

Raphael changed his shoes: "Which language? As for foreign languages, Latin is pretty good."

"Okay... pretend I didn't ask." Karan was a little jealous of his language talent.

He studies international relations, and mastering different languages ​​can provide him with greater learning space. He has also worked hard in this area. I heard that he has taught himself three foreign languages, and now it seems that there are far more.

However, he often goes abroad for exchanges, and Karan does not have a learning environment like him.

Raphael left in a hurry.

Karan continued to clean up the house until midnight, but Siovel did not show up.

She thought he might have calmed down.

But he answered the phone almost instantly this afternoon, and if he had been really calm, this wouldn't have happened.

He will definitely hang up.

Karan couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

She took a refreshing bath and memorized words under the desk lamp.

When she was really sleepy and ready to go to bed, there was a sound of opening the door below. She walked out of the bedroom, leaned on the railing and looked down.

"boom."

The door was blown shut by the wind. Siovel was wearing a light-colored long windbreaker, high boots, trousers, and a shirt buttoned to the top button. He strode across the entrance and came in. His silver hair was meticulous, silky and cold, making him look like this.

The unseasonal attire is tinged with the biting chill.

"How many times have I told you not to lean on the railing like this." He said coldly to Karan.

Karan held his head and asked: "Is this your first sentence after not seeing you for several months?"

Siovel walked upstairs, took her away from the railing, and then kissed her directly against the wall. His lips were hot and his hands were stained with sweat. Karan responded immediately after being slightly startled.

It's amazing that even if they haven't been in contact for several months, their bodies will not become rusty, as if there is an instinct engraved into their bones.
To be continued...