Chapter 178 A Scarf
Rhode, who once made up his mind to never be hungover again... got hungover again.
When he opened his eyes, it was already daylight. He was covered with a blanket and had a water glass and hot water bottle beside him.
Looking back, Erza and Mira were squatting on the ground, painting Gray's face with great interest.
Many people nearby have been 'ruined' by them.
"Oh? Did Rhode wake up so soon? Very good." Erza gave Rhode an appreciative look, which made Rhode a little confused.
Mira looked at Rhodes, covering her mouth and smiling.
She walked over and poured a cup of hot water for Rhodes who seemed to be awake.
"Thank you." Rhodes drank some water and felt a little more comfortable and sober.
Oh~ Erza means that.
She actually still thinks that graffiti on the faces of everyone who fell asleep after the party was to test everyone's vigilance after drinking.
‘How far has she naturally stayed? ’ Rhodes tried to ask Mira with his eyes.
But no valid reply was received.
Because Mira kept staring at his face, trying hard not to laugh out loud.
Rhode understood something: "I'm going to the bathroom."
After coming back, Rhodes stared at Mira with a look of resentment.
When he looked in the mirror, he could tell at a glance that it was Mira's handiwork. Although Erza's painting skills were as abstract as hers, there were differences between abstract schools.
Luo believes that his eyesight is not wrong.
What about trust between people?
Mira put her hands together and shook her head slightly, then apologized: "I'm sorry, because Erza's suggestion is so interesting, and Rhodes's sleeping appearance is also very cute."
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When apologizing, you should... cough, but she praised me for being cute...
Rhode tried his best to keep his face straight and not to laugh:
"Actually, there is a custom in our hometown that women The child apologized and wanted to make a hairstyle that is not easy to see. It is best to use the kind of hair tie from the past few days. "
Mira knew that Rod was talking nonsense without thinking, and she went under the counter to get it. He took out something and pretended to be distressed and said: "But I originally wanted to take the opportunity to give you a gift, what should I do?"
"Thank you! Oh, it doesn't matter!" Rhodes felt hesitant for a second. I felt sorry for myself and immediately took the things over.
It was a blue and white scarf. Touching the wool on it, it seemed to be hand-knitted.
He looked at Mira as if confirming.
Mila said: "I'm not very good at these, so some places are not good at weaving."
"I think everything is good!" Rhode hung the scarf around his neck. He was about to start but then stopped, "Actually..."
Mira replied quickly: "You don't want to say that in your hometown, girls have to help tie scarves when they give boys scarves, right?"
"How could it be..." Rhodes refused to admit that he had been exposed, and made up another even more ridiculous reason, "Actually, I have never worn a scarf, so I don't know how to tie it at all."
Mila's face was full of emotion. He wrote that he didn't believe it and stared into Rhodes' eyes.
Rhode gradually felt guilty and looked up at the ceiling.
When he could hardly bear it anymore, Mira said with a slight smile: "Okay, with your head raised so high, I can't help you."
Rhode was pleasantly surprised. He looked at her carefully and sat down after confirming.
Mila came over, took off the scarf, folded it in half and hung it up again. The end of the scarf passed through the fold: "That's good."
She took two steps back and looked. He looked and walked back: "But the clothes you are wearing now feel suitable for another kind of..."
Rhode sat there quietly waiting for Mira to adjust the scarf, but he actually wanted to hug her.
He controlled his thoughts, waited a little longer, and tried harder.
"Okay." Mira looked at Rhodes again and said with a smile, "Although saying this is a bit self-proclaimed, it suits you very well." "Yeah." Rhodes reached out and stroked the scarf. Nodding slightly, "It's very warm."
Warmth in every sense of the word.
"Okay, it's almost time to start working."
"I'll help you."
"Go help Erza." Mira pushed Holding Rhode's back, he drove him away, "Come back later."
"Oh..." This time Rhode didn't understand and could only listen to her arrangement.
Is painting faces for everyone more important than helping her work?
Mila returned to the counter and gently touched her cheek while bending down to get the account book.
She needs to calm down too.
It’s strange. Last time we went to the capital together and helped him organize his clothes and tie, I didn’t feel anything wrong.
This time...it's so weird.
——
Due to Erza's chaos, everyone had another commotion after waking up.
——There is nothing to mention that the root cause is Rhodes and the accomplice is Mira.
Anyway, the initiator of this graffiti operation was Erza.
After the riots came the 'post-war reconstruction', and Erza was once again promoted to contractor.
If he didn't know Erza to a certain extent, Rhodes would even suspect that she did it on purpose.
Today is January 1st, the first day of year X784.
Many people want to take more rest, and some people are short of money and go out to work after eating.
Rhode is the type who wants to rest for a few more days.
Then this afternoon, a postman delivered a piece of mail to the guild and handed it to him who happened to be at the door.
"Fairy Tail, collected by Mirajane Strauss"
Rhodes handed it over to Mira.
"It should be a magazine, please help me open it." Mira lowered her head and wrote something in the register.
"Okay." Rhode nodded, who doesn't like to open express delivery, "Is Soshala Weekly so thick?"
Mila thought for a while: "Today is New Year's Day, and It happens to be Wednesday. In addition to the regular weekly, there should be a supplement. "
Rhodes opened the package and found two magazines inside, one regular weekly and one New Year's special issue.
It’s a bit strange. Normally, shouldn’t they be put together to make a thicker version?
He flipped through the magazine, and an envelope fell out: "There is a letter."
Mira stopped writing, picked up the envelope and looked at it: "It was written to me by the editor. Yes, maybe you want to make an appointment?”
It seems that she hasn't taken photos for a while, mainly because after winning the prize money from the Harvest Festival beauty pageant, her family is not short of money.
Mila unfolded the letter and looked at it for a while, then said:
“HEARTKREUZ wants to cooperate with the weekly Sosara, and wants to ask me to be a model for new clothes, and then publish it below On the cover of a magazine."
"Heart-shaped cross...is that famous clothing brand?" Rhodes has heard of this name, "Why not advertise it in the New Year special issue?"
< br>"Maybe there are other contracts that haven't ended yet." Mira said, "The remuneration is very good, worthy of being a big brand."
Rhode asked: "Do you want to go?"
< br>"Hmm..." Mira thought for a moment, "It's alright, what do you think?"
"Me?" Rhodes didn't expect that she would ask his opinion, and hesitated for a while, he He smiled and said, "The opportunity to cooperate with such a big brand is rare, isn't it? As long as you like it, I support you."
(End of Chapter)