Chapter 642: Zong Xian and Zong Xian Shu

"Why does she think I would invite others?" Ivan muttered to himself very confused. He turned his head and looked at Luna, wanting to ask the little witch for advice, but found that Luna was still standing there and did not follow. .

Ivan was surprised to ask, but Luna's words came through first.

"You must be too tall!"

high? Ivan frowned, wondering what Luna was trying to express.

Or is this just a whimsical idea that Luna suddenly came up with?

Just as Ivan was thinking this way, Luna suddenly walked towards him, slid right in front of her, and put her hands on his shoulders.

It was the first time that Ivan and Luna were so close, and he seemed a little uncomfortable.

But before he could even think about it, he felt the hands of the little witch pressing on her shoulders were straining.

Ivan was a little curious about what Luna wanted to do, so she squatted down following the guidance and finally sat on the ground.

"That's better!" Luna stretched out her hand to compare the height difference between her and Ivan, and seemed very happy.

Ivan sat on the ground blankly, looking up at Luna, always feeling this kind of perspective a bit strange.

"Have you heard of the trace fairy tree?" Luna asked suddenly.

Ivan shook his head.

"It usually grows tall, big, and beautiful. The branches are covered with golden-red leaves. It will take away all the sunlight and cast a large shadow. It is impossible to find a second tree around. Up."

Luna said quietly, her ethereal voice reverberating continuously in the corridor, she stepped to the window, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her pale golden hair, reflecting a beautiful golden red.

Ivan looked up at Luna in a trance. At this moment, she was like the outstanding trace fairy tree, so gorgeous, blocking the sunlight, and she could only stay in her shadow.

"Are you trying to say that because my performance is so good, Hermione feels a little uncomfortable?" Ivan asked hesitantly.

Luna did not answer, she seemed to be immersed in her own world, and she stretched out her hands in a daze as if she wanted to lift up a piece of sunshine.

Because he also likes every outstanding character in the original time and space-he understands their hearts, knows everything about them, and has listened to their stories...

And compared to the others, Hermione was too close to him, so close that Ivan couldn't understand the mixed emotions.

"If she agrees to someone's invitation at the Christmas ball, will you be angry?"

Luna's ethereal voice reached Ivan's ears again.

Ivan closed his eyes and thought about such a scene, the expression on his face became very unnatural, and then he quickly became calm again.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Luna, his words became firm. "I think I understand...Thank you, Luna!"

Luna just smiled and didn't reply.

After thinking it through, the confusion in Ivan's heart was wiped out, but he didn't rush to find Hermione, on the one hand it was very rude to Luna, on the other hand, he also needed some time to prepare for the surprise.

So the rest of the time, he just accompanies Luna around the castle, chatting about some trivial things in life, and listening to the whimsical thoughts of the little witch.

He enjoyed chatting with Luna very much, because he would never guess what kind of words would pop out of the little witch's mouth, everything was so novel.

"By the way, this year's Christmas partyAre you going to participate?" Ivan asked curiously.

"But who would invite me to be a dance partner?" Luna said quietly.

Ivan then remembered that Luna was a third grader, and unless someone invited her, she couldn't participate in the prom.

It's just that, generally speaking, the pretty girls in the lower grades should be very popular too. It was a surprise to Ivan that Luna was not invited.

But thinking about it, Ivan somehow understands why.

If she goes to the ball, Luna will be happy to put on a weird gown, then a beautiful wreath or a hat that she has woven by herself, and become the "focus" of the entire ball-but not who Like Luna, he can bear the strange eyes of everyone.

Thinking about this, Ivan looked at Luna with apologetic eyes, but unfortunately he was ready to invite Hermione, and couldn't invite a second person.

"I don't like dance parties, it's too lively..." Maybe Luna sensed Ivan's thoughts, shook her head gently, and then continued mysteriously. "I don't plan to go home for Christmas either. I have more important things to do..."