The School of Fiance Feeling

The School of Fiance Feeling
Sweden



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“Ugh! Very heavy!” gio said he dropped three suitcases from the trunk.


“And what the hell is this place? Are we in Antarctica?” gerutu Gio while lowering the suitcase onto the snow-covered ground.


Even the high snow reached his eyes. If this is the case it means they have to lift their heavy suitcases into the house.


“Don't say much. Just drop everything,” command Lydya tighten his fur coat to dispel the cold.


The corner of Gio's lips twitched, he looked at Lydya who was just standing leaning against the car. Lydya looked at Gio telling him to hurry up. Gio let out a long sigh and went back to lowering the suitcase.


“Akh!! What exactly did you bring up to this weight?” gio said as he lowered the biggest suitcase.


Lydya clucked, “Why are you making such a fuss? Are you a man or not?” said Lydya walked first to the house.


“Hei! Hey Hey! Where are you going?”


Lydya simply moved her head pointing at the house in front of them with her chin. Gio squinted his eyes and pointed at the two small suitcases near his feet.


“You have the heart?”


Gio simply nodded his head without sin. Now replace Lydya who squinted her eyes and rolled her eyes lazy. Lydya walked up to Gio and grabbed one of the small suitcases. Gio prevents Lydya's hand from carrying the small suitcase in. Gio moved Lydya's hand to the biggest suitcase and smiled broadly.


“Basic weak man,” muttered Lydya.


“But, still I'm a man,” said Gio walking first with a happy smile.


Gio dragged two small suitcases of hers and left Lydya's big suitcase. Lydya clucked in annoyance and dragged her suitcase forcefully crashing into the snowy road. Lydya took a deep breath as soon as she got near the stairs. Lydya looked at Gio who was standing by the door. Gio frowned confusedly.


Lydya climbed the stairs and told Gio to raise his suitcase to the terrace. Gio just clucked and raised Lydya's suitcase past one by one the stairs.


“This is the house you bought?”



(No explanation for location)


Lydya turned her head and nodded her head, “Heeh~ You are really a crazy woman who is rich. All men will retreat slowly if they know you're this rich. They will think again if they want to marry you,” said Gio circulating his gaze on the terrace of the house and the surrounding trees.


“At least I still have you,” said Lydya lightly.


Lydya picked up her suitcase and dragged her inside. Gio followed behind.


“Confidence once that I will marry you,” said Gio.


“Of course. Who else would have married you if not me,” Lydya said lighting the bargainser behind the door.


Click~


All lights in the house automatically turn on. Gio was amazed by the condition of the house that felt warmer than outside which was very cold especially the snow was falling. Gio simply left his suitcase in front of the door and dropped himself on the velvet sofa in the living room.


He was really tired and cold during the trip here even though the inside of the house feels warmer but because the heating has not been turned on so it still feels cold but not as cold outside.


“What's warm start?” tanya Lydya sat on the single sofa.


He had just returned after turning on the heating in the basement. Gio nodded his head. He began to feel the warmth of his cold toes.


“Cute me,”


Gio raised his head, “Where?”


“Shopping,” Lydya replied briefly.


“Of course. You think that food is all available?”


Gio nodded his head innocently. How did he know that all the food was available or not because he had never gone to a remote place like this. After all, even though his family has villas abroad, food is available.


“Come, quickly wake up. We have to hurry before night comes,” said Lydya walk first.


Gio immediately stood up from his sleep and followed Lydya. They went to a supermarket a short distance away from home. They arrived at the supermarket in the city. Lydya tightened her coat as soon as she got out of the car.


Lydya and Gio run towards the supermarket to escape the cold. Lydya pointed at the trolley that was near the entrance for Gio to bring along as well. Gio picked up one trolley at random and took it in.


“What do you want to eat?” lydya asked as they reached the raw materials area.


“Anything as long as it can be eaten,” said Gio indifferently.


Gio's gaze continued to be fixed on the snacks they had passed earlier. Lydya noticed Gio's eyes and told him to go there. Gio happily darted straight towards the snack area. Lydya just shook her head. She was like a mother who took her son shopping.


“What cooking, yes?” lydya murmurs look at the raw materials of meat and seafood.


“It seems to cook meat only,” said Lydya began to choose meat that has been packed neatly.


Lydya also chose several types of seafood for their supplies later. Lydya turns to fresh vegetable area. When Lydya was busy choosing some vegetables, Gio returned while hugging a lot of snacks.


“Why buy so much?” lydya said seeing Gio put down at least ten snacks.


Gio just smiled showing off his neatly arranged rows of teeth. Lydya sighed and shook her head resignedly. She really was like a mother who nagged her son who bought a lot of snacks.


“I think it's done,” said Lydya rechecked her groceries.


“Ayo pul…? Hm? Gio?” lydya said his eyes circulated looking for the whereabouts of Gio who had gone missing somewhere.


Lydya walks the trolley in search of Gio's whereabouts until Lydya finds him in the drink area.


“What are you doing?” said Lydya saw both hands of Gio who each brought a type of large-sized soft drink.


Lydya again sighed, “Come home,” said Lydya pushed her shopping trolley towards the cashier.


Lydya and Gio move their groceries to the cashier table for counting.


“Ar du man och? This is bra tillsammans (Are you husband and wife? You guys look good),”


Lydya looked at the woman as the cashier was shocked. The woman thought she and Gio were a married couple.


“Nej, vi ar inte man och precisely (No, we are not husband and wife),” said Lydy explained quickly before the woman increasingly misunderstood.


“Ar det sant? Frlot mig. Men ni matchar verkligen (Really? Ii'm sorry. But you guys look great),”


Lydya just smiled and cursed at him. Of course anyone who saw them would definitely mistake them. He and Gio already did not look like ordinary school children, they looked too mature. Lydya glanced at Gio. Especially with Gio, the inner Lydya.


Gio looks very mature with his big body and firm facial lines. They just graduated from school two months ago. Lydya pays for all the groceries and follows Gio who alternately pushes the trolley.


”Actually as many languages as you speak?” gio asked as he moved the groceries into the trunk.


”Hmm? Not much,” said Lydya focus on reading a truck in his hand.


”You sound fluent speak the language here,”


”Hmm.. not really,” said Lydya open the passenger door.


He's already so cold. The air was so cold that it felt piercing to his bones. Gio closed the luggage and hurriedly entered the driver's seat. Gio drove the car back home.


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Udh is Lydya's obligation to master many languages even though he has his own translator when working tp gk is a problem to also master it.( ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ )


See yes next chapter ~(~ ¡ ̄▽ ̄)~~