Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

Yuanfan perspective

After Mo Xiaoqi and I came to France, we met Mo Xiaoqi's friend, that person was named Bernard, who used to go to university with Mo Xiaoqi as an international student.He enthusiastically took me and Mo Xiaoqi to their neighbor's house.

I don't like that family.

Mo Xiaoqi has always been gentle, his eyes are gray, they should be cold and inhuman, but he is full of warmth, making those eyes glow with soft brilliance, as long as you look at When I do this, I will calm down. At this time, I feel that gray is simply the cleanest and warmest color in the world.

My doctor is gentle, but I also know that my doctor is always gentle.

He is also sometimes cold, with a black river flowing inside, but he looks gentle.The two are different, and I've always been able to tell the difference pretty well.Just like now, when Mo Xiaoqi entered this so-called neighbor's house, his tenderness was only superficial, so I knew that he didn't actually like this family.

But this family is very enthusiastic.

As soon as I entered, a little girl with blond hair rushed over. Even if she was still young, I didn't really like people approaching Mo Xiaoqi, let alone she belonged to this family, a family that Mo Xiaoqi didn't like. son.I didn't make a sound to stop her, but just stared at her closely. I guess my eyes didn't convey any friendly meaning. The little blond guy stopped before touching Mo Xiaoqi.

She looked up at me, and then there were tangles all over her body. She probably liked my face, but she also had a fear that she didn't realize.She was hideous and confused.

I was a little surprised when I found out that I was serious with a kid who was not weaned, and then I sat on the sofa consciously, lowered my eyes and played with the glass in my hand.Before, I acted like I was airsick, probably I was a little concerned about the intimacy between Bernard and Mo Xiaoqi, I was not feeling well, and my doctor always cared more about me.The airsickness is fake, but I was really tired. I relaxed and slumped on the sofa in silence.

Then when I didn't want to provoke anyone, the girl said in French, "brother Xiaoqi, this person is not good at all, you see his face is so stinky, pale like my deceased grandpa, don't like him, you Like my brother."

I stared at this disrespectful, pale girl with freckles, I tried my best to slow down my breathing so that I wouldn't hurt anyone, and I even started to think crazily in my mind, thinking that I would catch that A head of gorgeous hair, and then pressed her face into the dirty mud pool, let her know what to do with an uneducated child who can't control her mouth.

Imagination is three-dimensional, they are getting more and more colorful, my pupils contracted in excitement, and then I bit the tip of my tongue.After being reminded by this guy, Mo Xiaoqi was a little angry when she found out.I guess he didn't realize that I speak French, I'm probably very gifted in languages, or I'm actually very gifted, I learn everything very quickly, I can understand it when I see it.So when I knew that Mo Xiaoqi was coming to France, I started to study hard.

I seemed to be successful, and then I got a little nasty, so I leaned into Mo Xiaoqi's ear and told him that I knew Batisian.Oh, of course I know him, but I don't hate this man so much. Although he is always around Mo Xiaoqi like a fly, they are not familiar with him, not even as familiar with that little girl.I know that Mo Xiaoqi only met Batisian for the first time after living here for two years, but since then, this guy has had the idea that he shouldn't.