Chapter 368: Hard-spoken but soft-hearted, suki!
The fire burned quietly in the side stove, illuminating the room that was completely dark.
The warm goat's milk was emitting heat in the simple clay pot. Hestia covered her legs with a blanket, adding a bit of warmth.
If there were no other people to disturb her, this might be another quiet and peaceful afternoon for her, feeling the warmth of her own life.
But the figure sitting opposite Hestia, blowing a cup, completely disrupted her plans for the day.
Wrapping herself tightly in a blanket and sitting several meters away from Eros, Hestia's eyes were filled with vigilance.
"We agreed, after drinking this drink, you will leave as soon as possible."
"Huh? Did I say that?"
Eros evoked At the corner of his mouth, there was a somewhat unflattering smile.
"I think Hestia is quite comfortable staying here, and I plan to sit there for a while."
"Well, just sit here until it gets dark, and then I'll go back directly."
Eros said what he said when he deceived Hestia without changing his expression, and Eros drew a new one. The cake comes out.
As expected, Hestia immediately became a little angry, and her little face instantly turned vicious.
"You guys, time and time again, do you really think I won't be angry?"
"Oh, that's not the case."
Eros took a sip of the fragrant goat milk. The milk prepared by Hestia herself was indeed sweet and delicious.
“I said I would have a drink and leave, but I didn’t say when I would finish it?”
“Isn’t it normal for afternoon tea to be enjoyed while chatting until dusk? ?”
Being speechless by Eros’s strong arguments, Hestia gritted her teeth and wanted to rush up and bite Eros.
“I have nothing to talk to you about, get out of here!”
The girl's annoyance did not make Eros give in. Instead, he only found it cute and interesting.
"Hey, why are you so excited?"
"You are sitting so far away, are you still worried about what I will do?"
Eros spun lightly Spoon, said seductively.
“Besides, how come we don’t have anything to talk about?”
He looked at Hestia with a hint of meaning. Hestia didn't know about Eros now.
If she knew, she would definitely not look at Eros like this.
Hestia would not be able to resist getting to know her sister even if she rejected her from social interactions.
This is just right, the generation difference between information plays a vital role.
The smile on Eros's face slowly turned into a long sigh, showing a bit of fatigue.
"Well, although it's a bit abrupt, I do like the feeling here."
The sudden change in mood and attitude made Hestia a little confused, feeling a little strange, but she couldn't put it into words.
Eros continued speaking without waiting for Hestia to speak.
“After all, you are probably the only place on Mount Olympus where you can escape the noise and trouble and have some peace and quiet for a while.”
“Oh, you always talk about the gods. It’s carefree and always spent in feasting, but it doesn’t seem like that.”
After sighing, Eros assumed the iconic salted fish lying posture, looking exhausted. Hestia was stunned. These words inexplicably hit her brainwaves, and her originally vicious expression softened a bit.
Isn’t the dispute between the gods on this sacred mountain a kind of pain that disturbs people’s purity?
As the guardian of the family, Hestia hates the close and complicated connection of the family the most.
Because of family ties and blood ties, neither humans nor gods can live for themselves anymore. They are fettered and fettered by others, and they cannot even control whether they are happy or not.
Looking at Eros's expression, he seemed to be remembering something again, which made Hestia feel a little sad.
But even so, she did not give Eros a good look, but her attitude was slightly better.
"Why are you complaining here? Is there no place to go back and complain yourself?"
"Where is there such a place? After all, I still have to live with my nominal mother goddess. "
Eros sighed and glanced at Hestia.
"I know you don't want to spend more time with me, but I don't mind either. You don't have to talk to me at all."
"I just hope you can sit here quietly, even if you are yourself It doesn’t matter if you don’t pretend to listen.”
“After all, you are the only person on this mountain who can listen to my words without spreading the word.”
These few words made Hestia's expression look inexplicably strange.
What's going on? Why do you feel this sudden feeling of guilt? It seemed that I was going too far by not letting him stay here.
For people like Hestia who are afraid of social interaction, there are generally two situations.
One is that I have a bad temper, can't speak, often have conflicts with other people, and over time I don't want to socialize.
There is another kind of person who has a too good personality and is always too tolerant of others. In the end, he is bruised all over because of other people's conflicts.
Eros guessed that Hestia was the latter, and his guess was not wrong.
The characteristic of this type is that it is particularly easy to be soft-hearted, especially in the face of moral kidnapping, and has no power to fight back.
Perhaps she herself knew this, so she chose to defend herself against interacting with other people to avoid being uncontrollably soft-hearted.
If Eros is blasted out from the beginning, nothing will happen.
But since she failed to withstand the pressure and tolerated Eros step by step until now, it will be difficult for her to maintain her attitude.
With just a few words to kill time, Eros made Hestia's attitude change again and again, and now she can only have a somewhat reluctant tone.
“How do you know I won’t spread rumors?”
"Huh? You don't even have anyone here, where can you tell it?"
Eros looked at him with disdain, which clearly meant that Hestia didn't even have a friend, who could she talk to? ?
This sight made Hestia's already somewhat softened mood instantly harden again.
Hard, hard fist, what does this hateful man mean? !
Does she have no friends? That's because she is disdainful and too lazy to bother with those useless interpersonal relationships.
Why does she look so pitiful that she can't even find a friend?
This man is really annoying. Who brought him to Mount Olympus?
Full of anger, Hestia shook her face and leaned on the sofa as if she was ignoring Eros.
If Todoroki can’t leave, let him speak and see what he can say.
It's better to say something else and let yourself have some control over this hateful man.
Seeing that Hestia seemed to be showing off her face, but was actually letting things go, Eros smiled.
Then, he will begin to use his special skills as the first bard, his specialty in journalism.
(End of this chapter)