Chapter 152 Emma’s Night Talk with Wednesday
night.
Although it was still early, for the Witch College, which lacked any entertainment activities, at this point, every student returned to their dormitory, washed up and prepared to rest.
In a dormitory on the top floor, Wednesday, who was leaning on the bedside and reading a novel, listened to the sound of humming in the room. He turned his head and said coldly in annoyance: "Can you please lower your voice? You're disturbing me!"
When Emma heard this, she just shrugged slightly, took off her headphones, then jumped like a deer to Wednesday, and asked curiously: "What novel are you reading?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Wednesday closed the book and asked coldly.
Emma glanced at the cover, "Shelter; or, Alonzo and Melissa".
This title is too difficult to pronounce.
She turned to look at Wednesday's slightly unhappy face. She didn't know what she thought of, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You are so cruel to me, could it be because you are jealous?"
"Jealous?"
Wednesday looked confused, "Why are you jealous? I haven't always had this attitude towards you."
"Of course it's me and Madison. She's been like a little follower these past few days. She's been busy with me and followed me wherever I go. She's more like a maid and nanny than my Meghan."
Emma leaned in front of Wednesday, suppressing her smile and continued: "You must be jealous of my good relationship with her, and you have forgotten that you are a good friend."
"Shut up! I'm not your friend!"
Wednesday turned his head, still with the same cold tone, "We are just ordinary roommates, and my father also warned me to keep a distance from you, so don't do this with me."
"Puch."
Looking at Wednesday's arrogant look, Emma couldn't help laughing. She simply threw off her slippers and climbed into Wednesday's bed.
"You, get down here."
"Don't be so stingy, we are roommates."
"Just stingy, I'm not familiar with you."
"Then why do you wait for me every morning when you go out?"
"That's because I pity you."
"Tch, why are your feet so cold?"
Emma ignored Wednesday's cold and resistant attitude and forced herself into her bed.
She then rubbed her head on Wednesday's arm in a playful manner and said seriously: "Don't worry that I will be snatched away by Madison, only you are my best friend."
"Hmph, hypocritical." Wednesday snorted coldly, "Look at the clothes in your cabinet. You are dressed like an exhibitionist. You have been assimilated by that woman."
"I bought them out of boredom, and I didn't have to pay for them anyway."
Emma said matter-of-factly: "And when uncle called me, he also told me to make more friends in the academy."
"Can that Madison be considered a friend?" Wednesday couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily: "That's a dirty bitch with an X addiction. If your uncle knows that you are friends with such a person, he will definitely I'll come to Boston and give you a good beating!"
Emma touched the place on her cheek where Lango's palm print still seemed to be, and retorted not to be outdone: "You are not much better. When we first met, you had a cold face every day. Look at you now. You rolled your eyes and said bad words. Your previous coldness was all just fake. How hypocritical!"
"I was influenced by you!" Wednesday defended hurriedly, "Those girls in the college all talk dirty words. This place is completely different from the school I imagined before I came here. Also, you have the nerve to criticize me. You’ve changed, and so have you!”
She glared at Emma and retorted: "You used to have a false smile on everyone you saw. You looked harmless, but you always did evil behind your back. You also had mysophobia and didn't allow others to touch you. But now, You climbed into my bed!"
"That's because you are my best friend! My uncle often sleeps on the same bed as Teddy."
Emma originally wanted to continue talking, but as she spoke, she also felt that something was wrong. These days, she had indeed changed a lot compared to the past. Although she still didn't like others to be better than herself, some small habits really made her feel better. changed.
For example, those smiles that she had deliberately faked had indeed not appeared on her face for a long time.
"Well, no matter how big the change is, it can't compare to you, huh."
Emma finally just muttered, then hugged Wednesday tightly, buried her head into the pillow, and prepared to fall asleep.
Seeing her candy-like appearance, Wednesday couldn't help but raise his hand to push Emma back to his bed with his mind control, but as soon as he raised his hand, he finally put it down angrily.
Listening to Emma's coquettish hum in his ears, Wednesday tugged her face hard, and then reminded: "You should be a little wary of Madison. Although that woman seems to be very impulsive and brainless, but inland She is very cunning and insidious, she might be planning something else."
Emma was forced to open her eyes and retorted: "Maybe she only deliberately currying favor with me because she believed that I would become the next Supreme Witch?"
"Oh, the title of Supreme Witch is not such a great one." Wednesday curled his lips disdainfully, "Anyway, I have told you that if you are killed by her, it will be none of my business. Don't expect me to help you. ”
"Okay, I understand. You are so noisy. Can you please stop talking?"
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Wednesday silently pushed Emma to the side and turned away, trying to adapt to this unprecedented situation of sleeping together.
This was her first time sleeping in the same bed as someone else, and it didn't seem that uncomfortable.
Not long after, just when they were about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door, and Madison's iconic high-pitched voice penetrated the door panel.
Wednesday closed his eyes and said calmly: "Your little follower is here to find you again."
Emma opened her eyes speechlessly, a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes, "It's so annoying."
She got off the bed, straightened her clothes, and opened the door.
"Hi, girl~"
As soon as the door opened, Madison came into view wearing a revealing outfit. Although it was already late at night, she was dressed up in a gorgeous way. She wore a low-cut tight skirt that covered her hips with fishnet stockings and high heels, showing off her coquettishness.
She greeted Emma familiarly, then lowered her head and blinked her long false eyelashes, and whispered: "Didn't you say you wanted to attend an adult party before? There happened to be a young rich man holding a late-night party nearby. , I have already arranged it for you."
"Now?" Emma frowned reluctantly.
"Of course, since it's a late-night party, of course it's at night." Madison urged: "Hurry up and put on the clothes we bought together before, let's go out and indulge!"
Emma took a deep look at Madison, as if weighing something, and finally nodded slightly, turned and walked towards the closet.
Behind him, Madison first calmly glanced at Wednesday, who was on the other bed with her back to him. After seeing that she didn't stop her from doing her good deeds, she raised her hand and looked at her watch.
The expression on her face was very impatient, hurry up, she can kill this little Bichi soon!
(End of chapter)