MTL - The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game-Chapter 201 yes i like him

  Chapter 201 Yes, I like him

  Five days have passed since the accident on the final exam.

  For ordinary people, these five days are no different than usual, the sun is still the same sun, the sky is still the same sky, some people don't even notice the turmoil in their eyes.

  As for the people at the time of the incident, the students (parents) of the Rhine Institute, this incident obviously did not go so easily.

  They pulled up banners in the academy, asking the administrators of the academy to give an explanation and take the initiative to carry out a major change of blood, and by the way, strengthen the security order—if most of the academy is academic and does not have much fighting ability, they can help.

  In the cabinet at the other end, it was much more lively than usual, and the whole palace was overwhelmed by it.

  Charlotte walked in the rare and quiet corridor of the college, reflecting in her mind the flow of people that should have been here.

   After a long time, Youyou sighed.

   "Speaking of which, everyone hasn't been to the academy for a long time."

   She raised her eyes and looked around.

  Now, on the long streets and alleys in the college, basically no student can be seen walking on it.

   In fact, there are not many students in the academy now.

  Most of the noble students were taken back by their families, while most of the civilian students were placed in the dormitory, and they will not be released until the matter is over.

   There is only a special "student" like her who can walk outside the academy.

  Everyone in the palace didn't have time to talk to her, and the administrators in the college didn't want to cause trouble, so they let her move freely and go wherever she wanted.

  Actually, Charlotte doesn't know why she still comes to the academy, after all, she doesn't need to go to class for the time being.

  Maybe it was too noisy in the palace, maybe it was because she couldn't adapt to the involuntary tranquility after getting used to the hustle and bustle of youth, or maybe she wanted to say hello to a little guy who was a little younger than her.

  In short, she came every day these days, but there was never a real purpose.

  Walking, Charlotte suddenly raised her eyes.

   She finally met someone.

  A luxuriously dressed middle-aged man held the hand of a young girl, and walked out of a building not far from her with a blank expression on his face.

"There is"

  Charlotte recalled the college map in her mind.

   "Administration building?"

   "Yes, Your Highness, your memory is very good."

  The sudden sound startled Charlotte.

  She subconsciously took a few steps forward, then turned her head abruptly.

   "Miss Karan?"

   "Good morning, Your Highness." Irene bowed gracefully to her.

   "Come on, good morning."

  Charlotte nervously said hello, and then carefully looked at Irene.

   Today's Irene is still dressed in extraordinary clothes. The long windbreaker and high heels that don't match her age fully show her tall figure. Although the arc is slightly green, it is still enough to be called a thrilling temptation.

  Her gray hair is tied into a high ponytail, and she looks very capable with her clothes. There is no makeup between her eyebrows and eyes, but no one can pick out the flaws.

  Miss Karan is still very beautiful today, but what makes Charlotte more concerned is that the stack of papers she is holding seems to be some information or documents.

   "This?" Irene raised the paper in her hand, "This is my student status information, just found out from the student status warehouse."

   "Student status. Information?"

  Charlotte is not ignorant of the world, she knows what it is.

   It's just, is there any need to take out this kind of thing?

   "Of course." Irene said with a smile, "For example, if you drop out of school, you need to take out your own information to log out."

   "Drop out?!" Charlotte was slightly taken aback, and exclaimed, "Are you going to drop out?"

   "Yes." Irene affirmed her thoughts, "For us, if it is not for social maintenance, there is no need to go to the academy to study. The resources owned by the family can well cultivate our growth."

   "And now, for me, the most important social object has left, so there is no need for me to stay here."

   "Oooh."

  Charlotte listened to Irene's explanation half-ignorantly, and suddenly realized something.

   She said that her most important social object has left.

  And who is Irene's most important social partner?

  Charlotte doesn't know much about interpersonal relationships, but she can fully guess the answer.

   "Eh?!" She said in disbelief, "He, is gone?!"

   "Yes." Irene said with a light smile, "Two days ago, he had already dropped out of school and I only found out today, otherwise, I should have completed the formalities two days ago."

  “.”

  Charlotte stared blankly at the information in her hand, but didn't listen to a single word she said.

"gone."

   Just like that, without saying a word, left?

  Charlotte's inner emotions are a bit complicated now, and she doesn't even know whether she should be sad or not.

   "You seem a little depressed." Irene looked at her little head that was slowly hanging down, with a surprised expression on her face, "Why?"

   "Why, why?" Charlotte was taken aback, feeling a little confused by Irene's words.

  A friend who leaves is at least one-sidedly thought that a friend leaves oneself, shouldn't you feel sad?

"No, I think you should be happy." Irene raised her eyebrows slightly and said seriously, "He is willing to leave, which proves that he has made his own decision and decided to accept something that can lead to a higher place .”

   "If your frustration comes from leaving without saying goodbye, I think it is even more unnecessary."

   "He didn't abandon the city that belonged to him, he just left temporarily in order to better own it."

  Charlotte listened to her long speech in a daze, before slowly opening her mouth after a long time: "You are really an excellent person."

   "Excellent?" Irene said casually, "Maybe."

   "That" absent-minded Charlotte has no interest in staying here any longer, ready to say goodbye, "Thank you for your clarification, I still have some things to do"

   "Your Highness."

  Irene interrupted her aloud: "If you can, please communicate with me for a few minutes."

   "Huh?" Charlotte raised her head slightly, not knowing why, "Communication, what?"

  Irene said calmly: "Some problems will affect how I treat you in the future."

  Hearing the seriousness in the other party's words, Charlotte subconsciously tightened her skirt: "What, what's the problem?"

"Before that, I want to know what kind of status you are in to get your attitude towards him." Irene narrowed her eyes slightly, a meaningful light flashed in her eyes, "Is it an irrelevant stranger, or Classmates who have a little friendship, or friends who have a close relationship, or even... hope to become, lovers."

   "Love, lover?!"

  Charlotte staggered back a few steps in shock from the shocking words, her cheeks were as red as candy apples in the window.

"This this"

   Can this be said? !

  A person who has the identity of a fiancée confronts another woman and asks her if she intends to become her fiancé's lover? !

  This, this, this.

  Charlotte's brain is somewhat overloaded, and her speech function is almost lost.

"You don't need to be so surprised." Irene's face remained calm, "Marriage is not a particularly good choice for me, and the greatest possibility of its existence is to restrict my development—especially when another On the premise that I am better."

"It will bring me to a peak, but it will also become a ceiling that restricts me. If possible, I still hope to carry forward the family with my own surname-when people call me by then, they will not be Mrs. So-and-so premise."

   she said softly.

   "I prefer my own name."

  It took Charlotte a while to understand what she meant: "You mean, you don't want to have too close a relationship with him, is that what you mean?"

"Wrong." Irene said, "I don't quite understand why you think of this. Such potential stocks should be something that any woman should strive for, and a closer relationship represents an increase in the level of cooperation, so Why would I not want this to happen?"

   "Then you just said that."

   "I probably understand." Irene smiled very easily, "You are really. Simple."

   "Has anyone ever told you that an intimate relationship must be based on marriage?"

   "!"

  Charlotte was shocked.

   She never thought about it.

  Loyalty is a character worthy of praise in any book, and she has always regarded it as one of the responsibilities she must fulfill in the future.

  Eileen’s words, which could almost be called rebellious, instantly turned her worldview upside down.

   "So." Irene took advantage of the little princess's confusion and continued to pursue the victory, "What is your answer?"

   "Stranger, friend, or."

  “.”

  Charlotte took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

   "It seems that you still need to think for a while."

   "No." Charlotte interrupted her aloud, but still did not open her eyes, "I always knew what I was thinking."

  Her eyelids slowly opened, and the sea-blue eyes were filled with light at that moment.

   "Yes, I like him." She said seriously, "I like him very much."

  Irene smiled brightly: "Then."

   "But this doesn't mean that I will follow your words and accept your next arrangement - who I am should be told by that 'who', not you."

   Irene was startled, and looked at the girl in surprise.

  At this moment, the other party's beautiful eyes are no longer cowardly and withdrawn, but a somewhat familiar cold majesty.

   "Tsk." Irene clicked her tongue, "It seems that you have learned a lot from him."

   "I'm just a poor imitator, not mastered learning."

  Charlotte calmly said: "Although I don't know why you want to force me with words, I like the life I have now. If I can go further, it's okay, but it doesn't have to be."

   "I've never been willing to fight for anything. If you want me to work harder to become a 'worthy' person, please allow me to refuse."

   "My value will not be used by you."

  “.”

  An unbelievable light flashed again in Irene's eyes.

  She vaguely remembered the scene in the coffee shop, the girl was so embarrassed when facing her.

  But how long has passed, and she was able to develop the courage to reject and refute her.

  Even if it was just imitating someone's way of behaving, it was enough to shock her.

"Ok."

  Irene shook her head helplessly.

What she originally hoped was that at the price of giving up her position, she would become the "teacher" of the little princess in exchange, teaching her how to please that guy, and then indirectly influencing her behavior so that she could succeed in the palace. Occupy a place - in this way, as a guide, she can indirectly grasp some beneficial resources if she wants to.

   But now, it seems that there is no play.

   "You surprised me."

  She thought for a while, and asked: "May I ask, why did you reject me so firmly? Obviously I didn't have time to say anything else."

  Charlotte opened her mouth, but did not speak.

  It's not that she doesn't know what to say, but she just feels that if she speaks directly, it may be a little disrespectful.

   In her opinion, Irene is a bad woman without a doubt.

   Even the marriage that women value most can be discarded at will, and used in exchange for her own vested interests, which is impossible for Charlotte to accept.

   Moreover, the most important point is that she can even give up on these things. If she really rises to power after that, who knows if she will backstab him?

   She didn't want this to happen, especially because of herself.

   Shaking her head, Charlotte said, "No comment."

   "I understand." Irene bowed slightly, "Please forgive my offense."

   "If you have no other orders, then I will take my leave first."

  She looked at the silver lady's watch on her wrist: "Those guys are eager to use their hands to break the hands at this moment to get off work."

   "Goodbye." Charlotte said goodbye.

   "Goodbye." Irene responded with a smile.

   The two passed by.

  Charlotte was about to take a step, but heard Irene's light words coming from her ears.

   "Although you rejected me, out of kindness, I still have to remind you."

   "You just said that your value is not for me to use, but do you really have value worthy of being used by me?"

   "No one likes crap."

   "No one will."

  The whispered words were quickly crushed with the footsteps of the girl's boots, and Charlotte seemed to be nailed to the spot with these words like nails.

   She clenched her fists.

  But soon, she let go of her hand again.

  Although Irene's words are harsh, they are indeed indisputable facts.

  Anyone or thing exists because of its inevitable value, and useless things can only be thrown into the recycling bin.

   If she really wants to have something, she has to start doing it.

   "So, what do I want?"

   She looked at the blue sky and muttered to herself.

   What Irene said was too far away, as far away as the untouchable sun in the sky, she didn't even dare to look directly at it, so why did she touch it.

   So, what is within her reach?

   Refine a little.

  Among the things she owns, is there anything worthy of being praised and carried forward?

   After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes.

   "The sun will always set, and you will come back sooner or later."

   "The sun knows where it's going back, and you know it too?"

  She was talking softly to herself.

   "I hope you know."

   "If I could, I would."

   "I know that too."

  (end of this chapter)