Novel & Cerita Hana X Megumi

Xasha already learned all this from his parents and probably knew more about it than the professor coming to give a lecture. When the professor finally showed up, it was a blue-haired old man wearing a long blue robe, carrying a pile of books in his hands. He rested them down on his desk then introduced himself as professor Hanaqua and he made each person in the class stand up and introduce themselves. Xasha was uninterested in all this but the people who caught his attention were a girl named Eloise who had gray hair. It was his first time meeting someone his age with metal affinity and another pink-haired girl named Megan. Her pink hair meant that her talent was healing, healers were rare,

Chapter 16: Ernest Expression The next day, Hana got up early from her bed and went out to meet Mia. "My lady, it’s shocking to see you out of your room so early," Mia said, her surprise evident. "Well, I took your advice yesterday. There was no need to continue wallowing in pity and depression over the past," Hana responded, giving a smile that seemed so pure. Yet within her, she harbored deep hatred for the SeaHowl pack she was standing on.

Ok Minji said that everyone was an adult in that hall. She washes her hands, but she doesn't feel clean. Ahn Hana takes a deep breath and punches her own chest a few times. All the emotions are pushed under a certain calm. She tells herself that she’s working right now. She is not the type of woman who would cry over things like this. The case is more important than anything right now. ***

He answered with a smirk. "I hate you when you are so egomaniacal, you deserve more than a slap..." she uttered in hopelessness... "Oh c'mon, this man will give you love alone!" Xavier replied confidently pointing fingers at himself. Raina looked at him trying to read his mind and this man is the usual... Serious and Very reserved... "Don't play me, please! Your history says otherwise." she brings out her skepticism and the latter on the other hand look at her with earnest awareness.

There had to be something about this man, Dongyue thought, that had triggered Miss Muxue to believe all Han men were like Xu Hanshan. Hanshan stopped outside the hall. Muxue Xiyu sat, drinking gracefully from a jar of wine. Since Hanshan knew how she looked, she had not bothered to put on her veil. Dongyue felt a tinge of jealousy for the man as Xiyu faced him, gesturing for him to come closer. This man was lucky to have been a part of his Miss Muxue's life, which he envied and wished for.

Loudly, may I add. The girls behind us start to giggle again and I couldn't help, but smile as the cashier frantically straightens herself. Alex scoffed before giving his order and then I gave mine. I pulled out my wallet to pay for the ice cream, but Alex already beat me to it. I looked at him confused, but he just sent me a wink. He grabbed my hand after paying and dragged me to the other side of the counter. We stood there holding hands as we wait for our orders to come out.

His feet stops in front of the dinning table. I hold my breath, clearly knowing What was going to happen next. "There you are." Xavier's face pops in under the dinning table. "Haaaa." I scream before crawling out of the dinning table. Xavier chuckles, I mean he really chuckled. I stood still in shock. This is the very first time I have heard hum chuckle. He pops an eyebrow at my behaviour. "My turn." Mia appears out of the blues. Xavier runs out of the kitchen before I could blink my eye, and I soon follow.

I stammered, my heart jackhammering away. "Getting a better look," he said with an impish grin and I felt my face and ears flush completely. Was he going to kiss me again? "Are you gay?" I asked as I averted my gaze from his captivating grey. "Not telling," he whispered and backed away from me. "I don't mind starting as friends though. I'm Higan." He stretched a hand out to me and I stared at it for a while. He gave his hand a shake to remind me that he was waiting and I took his hand before shaking it briefly.

I was not mediating. I was leaning back in my chair with my hands wrapped around a coffee that had gone lukewarm and watching the three of them at the table, watching the argument and the negotiation and the moment when Mia, of her own volition and without being asked, broke the piece in half and handed half to Theo, who received it with the dignity of a person accepting their due rather than a gift. The argument dissolved. Robin looked at Mia with the expression he reserved for moments when one of them did something that caught him entirely off guard, warm and open and not trying to be anything other than what it was.

He looks almost like Hiram, but less bulky, and shorter. “You!” Hana grits her teeth. “Get over it, Hana,” he says flatly, then he turns to me. “Hey, June.” I wave at him, and he walks away. I wonder what the tension between the both of them is about, but before I can ask, Hera whispers in my ear, “One of Hana’s best friends is seeing Hu, and she hates it so much.” “You really want to stay home,” Hana says as she marches angrily to her car.