stupid man

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When Andy brought the werewolf into the room, Mori was taken aback, and the quill in his mouth fell to the table with a "click".

"No, didn't you go to the toilet?" Mori asked, staring at the werewolf, not sure what Andy brought him in for.

In fact, Ike was also surprised. He also didn't expect Andy to let him into his room.

But surprised and happy at the same time.Ike looked straight at Mori.

Andy said bluntly: "I went down and talked with him just now, and decided to accept him as the second student. From today on, he will be your junior."

Mori was stunned, still didn't understand what was going on, but he still responded: "Oh."

Andy is a smart and cultured person. In Mori's view, he can afford to accept a hundred students, so he handed over a quill and motioned for Ike to practice calligraphy with him.

Ike was a little flattered, and just as he was excited to pick up the pen, Andy slapped the back of his hand hard.

Ike withdrew his hand and looked at Andy with ice blue eyes.

"...Um, the two of you learned different things." Andy coughed lowly, concealing his behavior just now, seeing that the two of them didn't care, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Mori: " He and I learn how to be seductive."

Mori was stunned: "Huh? Learn to 'jump into a river'?"

"Sultry" and "jumping the river" in the orc language sound very similar. Although Mori can communicate with people in the orc language very neatly, sometimes he still mishears or pronounces the wrong sound.

Andy rolled his eyes: "I still need to learn to jump into a river? It's to learn how to pursue females correctly."

This time he used plain and easy-to-understand language, only then did Mori understand, and at the same time feel a little strange.

"Chasing, who are you chasing?" Mori looked a little scared.

Andy naturally knew what he was thinking, so he smiled gently at him: "Don't worry, it's aimed at other females in the tribe. Now that you have someone you like, Ike has to find another spring, right?"

Ike's eyes dimmed when he heard the words, but Mori understood it now, and he didn't have much doubts. He only thought that Andy was kind-hearted. Although the experience of the past two years had left some shadows in his heart, he was not comfortable with Ike was in the same room, but continued his study in silence.

After that, Andy sat back on the chair placed by the window, and asked him to tell him stories about his childhood on the grounds of exercising Ike's communication skills. Later, I became fascinated by listening to it, and just listened to "Ike's Growth Story" for almost a long time.

I have to say that it sounds good. For the first time, Mori learned about the growth method of orcs in detail. He only felt that they were very different from humans, and he was cruel and handsome.

He also really wanted to be taken into the wild by his father to have an earth-shattering and heroic battle with wild beasts.Mori tried to fantasize about it, and then suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he and his father met a wild boar in the field. A large and a small wild boar stared at each other for ten seconds across the 30-meter field ridge, and then the wild boar let out a roar:

"Hello (vi)—"

The old farmer threw his hoe, the child threw the dung ladle, and turned around and ran away.

Seeing them running away, the wild boar chased them madly all the way.

"Hello (vi)—"

"Muzi! Run!"

"Dad—! Wait for me, Dad—!"

"Hello (vi)—"

In the end, Mori, who was seven or eight years old, was kicked by a wild boar because of his slow running. The little man flew three or four meters, and then fell to the ground with his buttocks, dazed, and the old farmer saw his son Being kicked by the pig, his head became hot with anger, and finally he turned around boldly and kicked the wild boar's ass, and then not only avenged Mori, but also scared the wild boar away.

Mori, who was sitting on the chair in the living room, couldn't help but burst out laughing with a "puchi", the corners of his eyes were wet, and as if responding to his laughter, the door of the tree house was pushed open.

A tall and handsome man walked in, with a little shiny dew on the long golden hair that was casually tied in a bundle behind his head, and holding a large bunch of bright yellow daisies in his hand, with soil-stained fibrous roots underneath.

"Are you back?" Mori stood up and leaned towards him curiously: "Daisy?"

"Well, on the way back from the swamp forest, I saw a bush blooming vigorously. I thought you like to grow flowers, so I picked some for you." Sanders said with a smile, and handed it to him: "Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Mori raised the corners of his mouth, happily took the large bouquet of daisies with roots, and planned to put them on the balcony, but before turning around, Sanders grabbed his wrist and gently pulled him back.

"What's the matter?" Sanders bent down and moved his head closer to Sen's face, making sure that he didn't have blind eyes, and the corners of Sen's eyes were glinting.

Mori looked at the handsome face in front of him that seemed to be shining, and his heart beat a few times, feeling that he was very close.

Since his back straightened, Mori has grown a little one or two centimeters taller, from 175 centimeters to about 177 centimeters. However, such a height is still small in the eyes of Sanders, who is close to [-] meters, so every time If he wanted to take a closer look at Mori's face, he had to bend down and tilt his head to look.

"What's wrong?" Mori shrank his head back slightly.

"The eyes are wet." Sanders said, stretched out his hand and gently wiped the corner of Sen's eyes with his index finger, and a small drop of water was stained on his finger.

Sanders withdrew his hand, put his index finger in front of his eyes, and then stuck out his tongue to lick the small drops of water into his mouth.

Mori didn't notice, he lowered his head and wiped his eyes.

"It's nothing, I just thought of an incident when I was a child, and I just thought it was funny." Mori explained, although he said it was funny, his heart was depressed.

Sanders saw his hidden emotions, so he asked a little cautiously, "What's the matter?"

Mori took the big bouquet of daisies to the balcony, and said with a smile as he walked: "I suddenly remembered that when I was young, my father and I met a wild boar in the field, and my father took me to run, but I ran slowly , was kicked by the wild boar with his head, my father is not very courageous, not even as good as my 'mom', but seeing me flying up by the pig, he mustered up the courage to go back and kick the wild boar .”

Mori spoke slowly, planted the daisy in the empty flowerbed on the balcony, and patted the soil with his hands. After finishing all this, he squatted for a long time without standing up, and looked down at the bright yellow chrysanthemum. flower.

Sanders accompanied him silently, he wanted to hug the curled up female in front of him, but...

The werewolf kept an eye on them from under the treehouse.

Sanders wrote the pledge, so there's nothing he can do about it.

It took a long time for Mori to regain his senses, his dark eyes were already flooded, and he watered the first bouquet of flowers that Sanders gave him with his own tears.

"I...I miss my dad..." Mori said with a choked voice, "He suffered from cervical spondylosis because of farming, and every year I would rub him when I came home from work. It's been two years, and I don't know him. Does your neck still hurt a lot?"

Sanders saw his teardrops rolling down from his eyes, his chest throbbed and hurt suddenly, his fists were clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again.

The werewolf under the tree was not much better than Sanders, his gloomy face was full of anxiety, if Sanders hadn't been with him, he would have jumped directly onto the three-meter-high balcony and hugged Mori into his arms inside.

The two orcs restricted each other.

"I miss him so much... and my 'mom', my sister, my younger brother..." A man who is almost 30 years old, a man who has never shed tears with a broken nose, is tormented by homesickness. : "I, I want to go home... How I want to go home and see them again... Even if it's just one..."

Sanders clenched his fist again. He almost opened his arms to hug him just now, but when he thought that breaking his promise might make Yuri deprive him of the custody rights to Mori, he forcibly endured it. Living.

Glancing at the werewolf under the tree house, Sanders thought for a while, and said to Mori, "Let's go into the house."

Mori lowered his head and wiped away his tears, and nodded. He felt ashamed of a big man crying like this, so he followed Sanders into the room, sobbing.

When the werewolves were out of sight of them, Saunders opened his arms towards Samuel, but he didn't move, just stood there with his arms outstretched.

"Sen Mu." Sanders called Sen Mu, and Sen Mu looked up with tears in his eyes, only to see Sanders looking at him seriously: "I want to hug you."

Mori's heart skipped a beat, and he was so frightened that he stopped crying, and then he shook his head as if thinking of something: "No, Yuri said we can't cuddle."

"Yes, I wrote a letter of guarantee for this, so I can only bear not to hug you." Sanders said, his dark golden eyes stared straight at him with a certain light: "But you have not."

Mori stared at him.

Sanders spread his hands: "I'm right here, right in front of you, do you remember what you usually call me?"

Mori's eyes moved.

"'Sister' ah..."

Sanders smiled slightly: "Don't you miss 'sister'?"

Mori burst into tears again in an instant, and rushed into the big and strong embrace, crying loudly.

Sanders looked tenderly, and hugged the man in his arms tightly with his arms.

"I have also tasted the pain of losing a loved one. I understand your longing, your despair, everything about you, but don't be sad, because you still have me."

Sanders whispered in his ear: "I'll always be with you..."

Under the tree house, the werewolf listened quietly to the movement in the house. He knew that the two were hugging each other intimately again, and he had the letter of guarantee written by Sanders in his pocket, but he remained motionless.

Sanders didn't break his promise, he didn't hug Mori.

It was Mori who hugged him.

What a cunning man.

However, at this moment, the werewolf didn't blame Sanders at all, and was even... thankful.

Thank you for giving Mori the warmest embrace and letting him rely on him when he was so sad.

The werewolf sat down against the tree trunk, his blue pupils were helpless but gentle, he looked up at the red moon in the sky, his mind was as calm as water.

Suddenly remembered what Andy said to him today:

Even a loyal dog will bark a few times to please its owner!

A wolf howled in the silent forest:

"Aww———————"

My comfort, do you hear me?

Inside the house, Mori, who buried his face in Sanders' arms, turned his head and glanced at the dark outside through the window. Although his red eyes were still moist with moisture, they no longer shed tears. .

He buried his face back again.

So relieved.

And somewhere far away from here, the beautiful man sitting by the window reading a book seemed to feel something, moved his eyes from the page to the window, looked at the big and round red moon and raised a smile.

"It seems... the wolf is howling."