Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

"Hey, what's wrong? Is it wrong again?"

"What do you think? In the field of research, our institute not only has Eyjafjalla, but also Aina. I should be the last one in line."

Miss White Wolf's forehead began to sweat. She knew that she had said the wrong thing, but she didn't know how to say it to satisfy the other party. She was totally unfamiliar with the current topic and subconsciously fantasized about bringing the topic back to the discussion of the international situation, but her intuition told her that that would not solve the problem.

Miss Ceylon saw that the other party was slow to respond and lowered her head sadly: "So I don't have any merits at all?"

Miss White Wolf's heart skipped a beat, realizing that something bad had happened. Not only would saying the wrong thing lead to a bad outcome, but even hesitation would lead to misfortune.

The problem now is undoubtedly more serious, and we must find a way to solve it.

She felt that this scene was a bit familiar, as if it was a scene in some romance movies where the hero and heroine had a conflict. According to standard narrative logic, one person would then have to say touching words of love, and then the two would reconcile and end the scene with a kiss.

It's a pity that this is not a romantic drama set, and she and Ceylon are not in that kind of relationship. Even if it is, she can't utter any cheesy love words, because she is already ashamed to death before she opens her mouth.

At this critical moment, Miss White Wolf recalled the theory of aesthetics (a branch of philosophy) that she had studied, as well as the content related to the aesthetic subject's cognition and interpersonal relationships, and blurted out:

"You look great."

Miss Ceylon was stunned for a moment, and her voice began to tremble as she suspected that she had heard it wrongly: "You, what did you say?"

"I think you are very pretty and beautiful. I like your long pink hair."

Chapter 2023 Illusion 09-26-12 00:02:

At the dimly lit corner of Yuegang Street, Miss Ceylon blushed and turned her head away. She gently fiddled with the corner of her clothes with one hand, while the other hand was still clasped with Miss Bailang's.

Her heart was beating very fast, and she couldn't help but feel a desire to be held in Miss White Wolf's arms like a lover and to share each other's warmth.

But she was sober.

She knew that Miss White Wolf's words did not contain any special meaning, but were purely an objective description. Saying that she was pretty only meant that she thought she was pretty, and liking her long pink hair only meant that she really liked it.

Being awake is a sad thing. She thought of the days and nights she had been in contact with Miss White Wolf. In the past few months, whenever she had the opportunity, she would move towards her goal.

But the closer she got, the more she realized that the other party's psychological defenses were incredibly strong. Although their relationship was already very close, as long as she dared to make it clear, 99% of the time she would be rejected in various forms of euphemism.

This situation made her happy and worried.

She was happy because she didn't need to be afraid of having too many competitors. She didn't need to worry about those people because they would automatically stay away from Miss White Wolf. But she was worried that she might become one of the losers.

Interestingly, Miss Bailang once taught her the truth that 'the only way to stay is to not give up'. If you don't possess, you won't lose; if you don't compete, you won't fail. Combined with her own plan, she now intends to take the route of never pointing out things and only focusing on actual relationships.

Of course, if there really was an absolutely reliable opportunity, she still wanted to make it clear.

When her thoughts returned to reality, she knew that Miss White Wolf could not possibly use these words to convey thoughts such as confession to her. The real reason was just to ease the embarrassment of saying the wrong thing.

Despite this, she was still very happy and felt happy from the bottom of her heart.

On the one hand, of course, Miss Olicia said what she wanted to hear. Why wouldn't she want to hear it? Isn't it a happy thing to be praised for being pretty and charming by someone you like?

On the other hand, she realized that the other person would rack his brains to think about his mood and say things in a panic that he would never say under normal circumstances.

She saw her own importance in this, and this importance made her indulge in it, as if she was walking on soft cotton and her whole body felt light and fluttery.

She could no longer describe her love for Miss Olivia.

"You've passed." Her voice was cheerful, her eyes sparkling, overflowing with light and full love.

Hearing the word 'pass', Miss White Wolf felt like she was being seen through, and her face turned red: "Then... you won't be sad anymore."

"Do I look sad?" Ceylon looked at the white wolf happily. "You are really good at talking. There is a saying that goes, your little mouth is covered with honey. Well, I wonder if it will taste sweet if I take a bite."

Miss White Wolf blushed and muttered softly, "That won't do."

"No way, you are so stingy."

“This is not a question of being petty or not.”

"That means you have something to hide and don't dare to do that."

"Ah, this...is not..."

Seeing Miss White Wolf start to talk incoherently, Ceylon chuckled happily: "Of course I'm joking with you. Why do you always fall for it? Is dear Miss Olicia a stupid wolf?"

Miss White Wolf defended herself depressedly: "I'm not stupid, it's just that your deception skills are too good. Every time it's just like the real thing, I can't tell the difference."

"That's right." Ceylon nodded with a smile, remembering what Miss White Wolf had said, that if you want to fool people you have to tell the truth, now she understood.

After returning to the hotel, as it was still early, Miss White Wolf was bored, so she lay on the bed with her arms on the pillow and played with her cell phone.

Miss Ceylon was different. She was aware at every moment that she was alone with Miss White Wolf, in a hidden hotel room where no one knew about it.

It would be an unforgivable waste to use such good time to look at the phone. At the very least, I have to drag Miss White Wolf to do some activities, such as playing small games between the two of us.

But what game should we play?

She lay on her side on the bed, resting her head on the pillow, thinking while looking at Miss Olicia on the bed opposite.

She didn't expect that just by taking a casual look, she would forget to think and forget what she needed to plan.

Miss Olicia's actions were really too provocative.

The body lies on the pillow, which lifts the upper body and arches the waist to form an arc-shaped valley, making the curve of the hips more prominent. Overall, the graceful curve between the waist and hips is breathtakingly beautiful.

Her eyes continued downwards, and she saw the slightly curled white tail, casually and comfortably pressing against the short skirt and half of her thighs. The combination of the black stockings and the white tail had an indescribable allure that made her heart beat faster.

Miss Ceylon did not say anything, but just watched silently. These things in front of her were rewards and intoxications that belonged only to her, and the "exclusiveness" itself made her addicted.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but the accumulated reaction in her body became more and more obvious. She turned around, reached out her hand and wiped it down there where Miss White Wolf couldn't see.

It was a little unexpected, but also reasonable.

As a scholar who had studied medical projects, she had extensive physiological knowledge and knew exactly what was going on.

This in turn made her even more certain of a fact: the body could not lie, and her love for Miss Olicia had already crossed that line, otherwise she would not have had such a reaction to her.

She couldn't help but recall the male movie star who had once made her heart beat fast. He was a kung fu star, and his shirtless fighting scenes made her blush and her heart beat fast when she was in middle school.

But now, that shadow has become incredibly faint, and the fighting scenes that she liked at the time have become boring and uninteresting. Those illusions were all ignorant longings from her youth. She has seen enough, far enough, enough to understand that the person in front of her is the destination of her soul.

Suffering arises when the soul's desires are out of sync with the physical reality.

She took out a change of underwear from her suitcase and went to the bathroom alone.

As she heard the sound of water splashing, she thought of a way to ease the pain, but after some hesitation, she decided not to try it.

Miss Olivia was the person she was obsessed with, the person she desired, and the person she worshipped and admired from the bottom of her heart. The emotion of respect came first.

Just as she would not blaspheme the dignity of academia, she would not blaspheme Miss Olicia. She would wait until the day when she accepted her.

After accepting...

She began to fantasize again.

She thought that she could re-study some medical topics, which might be helpful in the future.

Miss Ceylon finished her bath in a strange state of mind.

Chapter 2023: Efficient 'Fishing' Methods 09-27-12 00:02:

After coming out of the bathroom, Ceylon changed into loose summer clothes prepared specifically for this trip.

The clothes were the result of her careful selection, and the style was identified by Miss Ina. Overall, it was a combination of a pink and white sweater and a light blue knee-length skirt.

Some things were not easy to say. She liked to see Miss Olicia wearing short skirts, but she was most accustomed to long skirts. The reason might be that she subconsciously wanted to maintain her personal image as an elegant lady in front of outsiders.

This is something my father trained me in since I was a child, and it has become a habit now.

She happily went out wearing her beautiful new clothes, wanting to show them to Miss White Wolf. Since she had always liked her long pink hair, now that her long hair was paired with a pink and white sweater and long skirt, the effect should be even more outstanding.

However, Miss White Wolf was playing with her cell phone, concentrating so much on it that she didn't even look at her.

Miss Ceylon thought of an idea. She deliberately sat facing Miss White Wolf, posing in an elegant and beautiful posture that would easily attract attention, and pretended to be looking at her cell phone.

After a stick of incense.

Ceylon was a little anxious.

She couldn't understand why Miss Olicia only knew about mobile phones. Are mobile phones so beautiful?

No, I have to find a way to get the other person's attention.

She coughed deliberately, stood up and poured herself a cup of tea, her slippers scraping against the floor, and she choked on the tea...

No matter what she did, she always kept an eye on Miss White Wolf, but unfortunately she just shook her ears, as if shaking her ears could filter out the external noise.

Miss Ceylon saw it and was worried.

In fact, she could choose to pat the white wolf directly, or shout to get the other party's attention, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

The thought of specifically calling Miss Olicia to see if she was pretty was extremely embarrassing. It might also lower her opinion in the other person's mind. She was a senior researcher from a national university and Miss Olicia's right-hand man. How could she act like a little girl?

Absolutely not!

But despite this, she still wanted to...

Is there anything that Miss Olicia values ​​that can easily attract the other person's attention?

It seems...it works.

jobs!

Yes, that's it.

Miss Ceylon's eyes flashed with excitement, and she hurriedly opened her suitcase and took out her laptop.

She sat back in bed, pillows behind her back, legs stretched out, laptop on her lap, clicking on work documents, fingers flying, playing a busy symphony.

Even though it was an uncomfortable position, it was a good position to catch Miss Rupert!

Sure enough, Miss White Wolf, who was playing with her mobile phone, shook her ears, turned her head and saw Ceylon who was busy, and her big eyes were suddenly filled with curiosity.

"Ceylon, what are you doing?"

"It's about the new textbook. I'm going to meet with the professor in Londinium tomorrow, and I want to take this time to make some final changes."

Curiosity took over Miss White Wolf: "Can I take a look? I haven't seen the new textbooks yet."

Ceylon was so happy that she almost laughed out loud. She should have thought that this Miss White Wolf was actually very easy to understand. She only needed to use a little trick, hehe, and she would be easily captured!

She maintained a reserved and serious look and nodded: "Of course, you gave me a lot of important advice last time. If you can help me this time, I would be very happy."

After saying that, Ceylon moved to the left and patted the bed casually, "Here, you can sit here."

Miss White Wolf excitedly threw her phone aside, climbed onto Ceylon's bed, huddled together, and locked her eyes on the laptop screen.

"Hey~ Isn't this something related to Originium medicine? I saw it quite often when I was in Rhodes Island."

Ceylon moved his pillow a little behind Miss White Wolf so that she could also lean on the pillow without having to stick to the hard and smooth headboard.

"Yes, it is indeed related to Originium Medicine. The specific content is the compilation and classification of the classic literature on Originium Medicine, as well as the sorting out of research plans."

"Last time it was Originium history, this time it's Originium medicine. Ceylon, you know a lot."

Ceylon smiled and said, "You just happened to see what I am best at. Originium medicine was my specialty in college."

"Well, I never knew that."

"I guess only Aina knows. It's very simple. When I first arrived at university, I had no idea what major I liked. I didn't think too much at the time. My advisor recommended a direction, so I just followed it. It wasn't until my last year of school that I realized what I was really interested in was Originium Medicine. Unfortunately, it was too late at that time. Graduates had a lot of things to arrange. I didn't have time to organize the Originium Medicine thesis, so I gave my research materials to Professor Herzog, and then chose a paper in the field of Origin Energy as my graduation thesis."

"Picked one?"

"Well, you know I'm good at theoretical work, so I've published quite a lot of papers."

“Can’t you publish a medical paper in the same way?”

"I can't help it. This is the field of Originium medicine, the most competitive field in the entire Originium research, no, the entire scientific research community. I have to spend a lot of time and energy to produce results that can be published."

Miss White Wolf nodded in agreement: "It's a pity indeed. Since you like Originium Medicine, why did you come to Ice Stone after graduation? Wouldn't it be better to find a related job?"

Ceylan recalled: "I did consider going to Rhodes Island before, but I had not published a single paper in the relevant field, and I was not a formal medical major, so I didn't think I would be able to pass the interview at Rhodes Island."

"Actually, the interview at Rhodes Island isn't that difficult. I think you'll have no problem."

"Now I have confidence." Ceylon looked at the white wolf happily, "But do you want me to go?"

Miss White Wolf hesitated for a while, bit her lip, lowered her head and whispered: "I don't want to."

Ceylon's eyes became full of smiles, and he deliberately asked tentatively: "If I continue to handle the journal's affairs over there and don't drag the company down, will you let me go?"

Miss White Wolf rubbed her forehead in distress: "I still don't want to. I can't take care of your ideals for the time being, and I don't want to let you go."

She paused for a moment and suddenly remembered something. She had asked Ceylon many times what his wish was, and she also said that with Ceylon's merits, she would definitely help him realize his wish.