Chrollo's lover

It turned out that Kate was the one who dug Bisji out of the bed in the dormitory, because the sports warehouse happened to be next to the health room, and when he went to get the equipment, he happened to see Feitan being dragged out by Finx, so he went in to have a look.

"Ah... ok."

Ryan sat anxiously by the single bed, looking at Charlotte's flushed cheeks when she was asleep, and felt guilty.

"This guy... doesn't know how to take care of himself..."

Tear off a piece of antipyretic patch and stick it on Charlotte's forehead. This guy seems to be taken care of fairly well. Although his face is still a little red, judging from the amount of sweat on his forehead, his fever should be gone soon.

Ryan stayed by his side for nearly an hour without even eating breakfast until Charlotte woke up in a daze.

"...uh... Ryan? You're back?"

Rubbing his eyes, the blond curly-haired man sat up on the bed and rubbed his eyes. A few strands of blue beard appeared on his soft and fair face because he had slept for too long. It was cute and somewhat disobedient, which made Ryan I suddenly felt a little dumbfounded.

"You, you don't even know you're sick?"

Lightly flicking Charlotte's forehead with his fingers, the latter was dumbfounded and didn't know how to cry out in pain, looking extremely stupid.

"...I'm sick? Ryan... Ryan! You're finally back! I, I have something urgent to see you!!"

Seeing Charlotte looking so anxious, Ryan finally remembered the text message from last night, what made him so flustered, could it be...

"Ryan...me...me and Feitan...uh-what should I do?!"

Charlotte looked like she was about to cry before explaining the ins and outs clearly. Under his narration like pouring beans, Ryan heard the cause and effect, and then he fell silent.

"Charlotte...do you...like men?"

After the emotions that had been suppressed all night were suddenly vented, Charlotte finally calmed down a little. He glanced at the calm Ryan with some trepidation, and then said hesitantly.

"...I don't know, I've never dated anyone before. Ryan...if I like men, would it be...weird?"

Ryan, who was asked such a question, was breathless. He hesitated whether to tell the truth to the other party, but...

"Do you like Feitan, Charlotte. I think you should know if he's your student...or...a minor...before you realize he's gay..."

When he said this, Ryan's heart couldn't help but tingle slightly, because he himself was the least qualified to say such a thing, but he was here to educate others with the cheek.

Charlotte was silent, he liked Brett because he was his older brother.He also likes Ryan because he is his best friend.So... does he like Feitan?What kind of feeling is liking, and whether he can like such a person...

"If you really like someone, you will laugh together when he is happy, you will be sad together when he is unhappy, you will feel sad when you see him hurt, and you will be jealous if someone else likes him. His feelings are only affected by him alone, so maybe...it's because he likes it."

When Ryan said these words, he didn't deliberately hide his expression. He didn't want the cruelty of reality to hit his friend's budding love prematurely, so he chose as soft a language as possible to state the facts.

"But...if your approach is different from most others, you will inevitably be rejected, not to mention the identity between students and teachers, so Charlotte...be careful before making a decision Think it through."

Speaking of this, what does Charlotte not understand? He grew up in such a family, and he can hardly remember the face of his biological mother. For more than 20 years, he has never been able to take off the hat of an illegitimate child. It is his fault. ?He had also been secretly jealous and resentful...but in the end the only one who was willing to stretch out his hands to him was Brett.

"I know, I'll think about it."

"What would you consider? My little angel."

The man who came in the morning light suddenly appeared at the door of the health care room. He had blond hair of the same color as Charlotte, his eyes were blue and deep, and he was looking into the room with a smile at this moment.

Charlotte opened her mouth in surprise, her lips trembling slightly but she couldn't make a sound. Ryan stood up from the bed and looked at the tall blond man together. If you distinguish carefully, it is not difficult to find that the two people are indeed similar.Is this person likely to be...

"...elder brother!"

Almost stumbled and climbed down from the single bed, it was the first time Ryan saw Charlotte lose her composure. He was a little surprised to see the latter throwing himself into the arms of the blond man.

"Then I'll go first, there's still class in a while."

Ryan gave space to the long-lost brothers with winking eyes. The door of the health room slowly closed behind him. He suddenly thought of the horrific assassination against Charlotte earlier, although the wound on his chest was only an occasional wound. You will feel some pain, but... if you don't experience the power struggle among the nobles, how can you know the danger.

By the time Ryan returned to the attic, the man had already left. He glanced at the cleanly eaten dinner plate, a smile crept up from the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but go to the bed like a fool and picked up a quilt. The corner was held into the palm, where there seemed to be a little warmth from before the boy left.

"I really..."

To be so infatuated with a person to such an extent, Ryan felt that he might have gone crazy the moment he responded to the other person.What my father said at the beginning was right, I... really have something abnormal.But even so, he still didn't want to let go, only this one...he... didn't want to let go.

The health room at this moment——

Charlotte didn't expect that she would be so ashamed when meeting Brett again after so many years... He blushed and took the tissue handed over by the other party, lowered his head and vigorously blew the snot that kept coming out.

"Why can't you take care of yourself so much, huh?"

Brett doesn't look much different from a few years ago, but he still looks a little tired from the recent travels. He seems to be more mature and reliable than before, but if he can ignore the one who is trying to keep his younger brother If the soft hair rubs the messy hands...

"It's just, it's just a cold, brother is more worrying!"

As long as she thinks of the dangerous situation that her elder brother faced before and the letter that was sent secretly, Charlotte can't help but plan to get up from the bed again and give him a full-body examination immediately.

"Okay, if you are a patient, just lie down obediently."

Brett forcefully pushed Charlotte back, and when he met the latter's big eyes full of tears, he sighed helplessly, and then gently pulled him into his arms.

"It's all right, Charlotte, Mom and Dad are safe now, and I... have found the murderer behind the scenes, so don't worry anymore... I'm sorry for putting you in danger...Charlotte."

In fact, Brett had already been to the principal's office once before finding his younger brother, met with the mysterious Nitero principal, and learned about what happened that night.Although the latter has already apologized for the almost failed guard, he can't help but feel cold when he thinks of the dagger that was almost stuck in Charlotte's chest. If the accident happened to Charlotte, then he... .

"...elder brother?"

Charlotte, who was a little out of breath by Breitt, managed to stretch her head out of the man's arms. The latter slightly let go of his hands, then lowered his head and kissed him very gently on the forehead.

"It's okay, go on to sleep, you still need to rest."

The extremely warm scene between the two brothers was frozen at this moment. Before Charlotte could respond, the door of the health care room was suddenly opened again. At the same moment, they met a pair of gloomy and violent dark golden eyes...

☆、Secrets discovered

Ryan had an art class in Class [-] in the morning. During the roll call, he found that the boy named Feitan was absent. He was a little puzzled and at the same time worried. He thought of Charlotte, but he could only feel a little uneasy A noisy art class ended on the ground.

"Finks, please don't use a brush to paint on the heads of other students..."

Class three is a test of endurance every time, because the boys in this class are so skinny, they are almost as destructive as class five, which has the most boys.

"... Huh? It was the bald man who said he could paint on human skin! I didn't wrong him!"

Finx put away the brush stained with dark green paint and put his hand on top of Hanzo's head, seemingly satisfied with the dark green...turtle he had just painted on his head.

"...I mean there is a kind of body paint that can be painted on human skin, but I didn't say it can be painted on me..."

Hanzo covered his head pitifully, and stared back viciously when other people looked at him, especially the four-eyed squad leader named Mark, don't think he didn't see this man secretly laughing sinisterly!

"Okay, clean up your drawing board before get out of class is over, and the homework assigned today must be handed in before class starts next week. Monitor, can you stay and clean up the classroom with the teacher later?"

Mark, who was suddenly called by name, froze for a second, then hummed with a complicated expression, seemingly reluctant.Finks couldn't bear this kind of twitchy person the most, and wanted to go up to find trouble, but was distracted by the yelling Hanzo.Looking back, I don't know when Xiaodi actually ran behind Hanzo, and when he didn't notice, he stood on tiptoe and added two mustaches to the ugly turtle on top of his bare head. Properly painted as a tortoise prime minister.

"Hahahaha!"

Finx and Xiaodi are worthy of being the best couple, and Hanzo was tossed enough in just one art class.After a while, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students walked out of the classroom in twos and threes, only the monitor stayed alone.

Mark walked to the last row of the classroom in silence, and started packing up the painting materials one by one from the back to the front. The appearance of "reluctance" almost written on his face made Ryan sigh helplessly in his heart.

Just when he thought that the latter would choose to leave immediately after packing up, Mark, whose back was turned to him, suddenly spoke.

"Why did the teacher go back to school? It would be nice to continue to be your star."

It’s not that Yang Ming’s students have objections to Ryan’s dual identities. It can be said that voices of disapproval even accounted for the majority for a while, but there are still very few who really ask him questions so bluntly, and Ryan is not what he looks like on the outside. as harmless.When all kinds of bullying and violence run through a person's entire childhood, he at least has to learn how to protect himself.

"Mark, you may feel a bit dogmatic when you say this, but this is indeed the teacher's truth."

Ryan glanced at him indifferently, as if he could faintly see the shadow of his student days from his cowardly back.

"There are always a few forks in life that make you have to make difficult choices, and once you make up your mind, you can't just let go if you say you want to let go."

"The seemingly difficult road may not be all bad things, what do you think? Mark."

After listening to what Ryan said, Mark was finally willing to turn around and take a look at him. Although his eyes were still full of doubt and uncertainty, they were much better than the previous gloomy look.

"Sometimes if you don't change yourself, others won't change."

Ryan only mentioned something vaguely, but Mark, who was silent a moment ago, blushed greatly in response.I saw him gasping for breath angrily, widening his small round eyes, as if he had been discovered some terrible secret, and he was ashamed and angrily wishing he could turn his head and leave immediately.

"I...I...don't want an art teacher to teach me this! Woo...oooo..."

In the end, Mark ran out of the classroom crying and crying aggrievedly, while Tuliu Ryan stood in the room and looked helplessly at his shrinking back.

"...Don't you want an art teacher to teach..."

He glanced at his right hand that was too late to reach out to comfort him, and the only art teacher who was willing to treat him tenderly when he was in school emerged in his mind. At that time, he wanted to escape from that house every day. Himself...Even the tiny warmth like a spark, after all, illuminated the only way forward in his life that could not see clearly ahead and was full of unknown fears.

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The time soon came to noon, and unlike the quiet and peaceful environment in Yang Ming’s college, the streets and alleys in the central square, as well as the major social networks, were already filled with a group of advertising photos of the latest fashion jewelry released by a certain brand. And there was a lot of trouble.

All the netizens from all over the world, whether they know it or not, are talking about the two eye-catching models in the photo. Needless to say, the male model dressed as a female is Eva, a well-known female model in country F, and that Who is the male model who is dressed in neutral clothes, and there is no part of his body that people can look away from? When everyone saw the signed name, they realized that he was a very controversial model who was seriously injured and hospitalized due to an accidental attack some time ago. Rhein!

For a while, there were different opinions on the Internet. As the click-through rate and popularity continued to be refreshed frequently, Rhein's face and name were once again pushed to the hot search list of public opinion, and it became the latest and hottest topic of the day.

Yang Ming High School——

Kuroro will see that the photo is purely thanks to the "exaggerated acting skills" of the knight, saying that the acting skills are actually a bit too much, because when the latter first saw the "beautiful photo" that was so noisy on the Internet At first glance, I really didn't immediately recognize that this person was their 'honest' art teacher.

So after exclamating "Wow", he excitedly put the phone screen in front of Kuroro, who was about to get up and go to the cafeteria. Unexpectedly, the latter squinted in displeasure for a moment after seeing it. squint.

The knight, who was almost overwhelmed by the strong aura of the other party, asked cautiously.

"...boss, you..."

"I'm going away."

Kuroro let go of the book in his hand, smiled at the knight who was a bit confused, and walked through the classroom to the outside of the school building.A big question mark appeared on the top of Xia Ke's head, but when he took back his phone and looked down to see a line of small characters about the artist's name under the advertising photo, three black lines fell from his forehead... suddenly realized what he had just done , he... really didn't mean to show him the 'pornographic photos' of the old man...

The bell of the last class in the morning came from outside the corridor. Ryan put down the half-drawn sketch in his hand. He first carefully put the drawing into the cabinet next to the podium, and then couldn't help rubbing his sore shoulders. Recently, due to a series of What happened, his training is also a little slack...

A sudden wind from outside the window brought in the coolness of late autumn, and the white gauze curtain in front of the window was blown to a soft corner, which made Ryan, who was standing by the window sill, bow his head and sneezed.

When he raised his head, the first thing he saw was the black-haired boy who appeared out of the window at some point. The latter was looking at him with deep eyes. His dark eyes were so deep that they seemed to drown him. Ryan heard himself His heart beat uncontrollably again, but he hadn't seen him all morning, but his thoughts seemed to have been engraved into his bones.

"...How did you come?"

Maybe this question was too stupid, after Ryan finished speaking, he turned his eyes slightly and blushed secretly without waiting for Kuroro to answer.

"Come and see you."

Kurolo stood outside the window, and Ryan stood inside the window, suddenly reminding the former of the scene when he met this person for the first time.The eyes of the black-haired boy suddenly softened a little almost invisibly. He followed the wind and picked up a lock of long black hair that was blown to him, raised his left hand to his lips... and kissed it gently .

Boom—Ryan's face was completely red now. Although he didn't want to understand why just such a movement could shake him so much, but at this moment, the emotions that were desperately agitating in his chest were clamoring every second. Seeing his burning passion that was about to overflow.

"You're blushing now?" Kurolo let go of the black hair wrapped around his fingertips with a chuckle. He leaned forward slightly and leaned into Ryan's ear, spit out the unfinished words into his ear.

"...that photo was beautifully taken, but..."

When the last word was finished, Ryan's face could no longer be described as red. It was extremely red at first, and then quickly became a little pale due to helplessness, just because the other party said, "I don't like you hugging other women" .

"Kulolo, that's just for work. I...I never knew her before, she gave me the contact information and I threw it away later, ah no...there is no contact information at all..."

Ryan, who was talking more and more chaotic, almost stretched out two fingers to the sky to show his innocence, but Kurolo smiled at him as if deliberately teasing the other party and repeated, "... contact information? '

In the end, Ryan anxiously said "I..." for a long time, but he didn't know how to explain it.Obviously, a person who usually looks very gentle and cold, will be confused when he is related to the one he loves, so he will be eaten to death by the other party.

"I believe in you, but I'm still a little hurt, how is Ryan going to comfort me?"

God knows that the 'injury' that Kuroro said might not even be true, but Ryan took it seriously.I saw him follow the other's fingers around the neck and slightly approach the side face that was close at hand, and whispered something in his ear.

"Hehe...hahaha."

A slightly low but more brisk smile appeared on Kuroro's innocent and pure face, which made Ryan stunned.He hoped from the bottom of his heart that he could see this kind of smile on the other person's face every day, even if it made him lose face a little, it wouldn't matter.

"Lane, you are mine."

Kissing Ryan's ear ambiguously at a very close distance, Kuroro raised his eyes and saw a piece of clothes flashing past behind the classroom door.He straightened up calmly, said a few more words to Ryan, then turned and left.And a certain boy who was hiding outside the door and didn't know that he had been exposed covered his mouth in shock and hid behind the door. The dark purple earrings beside the blond hair reflected colorful colors in the sun, but they couldn't ignite the boy at all. Unbelief and darkness in the eyes.

The author has something to say: I believe you should all have found out who the person hiding is

☆, fiery red eyes

After watching Kuroro leave, Ryan stood by the window for a while, until he cleared up his chaotic emotions, and then he thought about whether he could also use the induction cooker to cook in the attic while packing up his messy emotions. Bi may not be very proficient, but if it is really successful, can you invite Kuroro to come over for dinner occasionally in the future... Thinking about it, Ryan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but he didn't notice that he suddenly appeared at the door of the art classroom Therefore, when his name was called, he subconsciously turned around and looked...

"Kurapika, long time no see."

For Ryan, it’s been a while since he met Kurapika alone, and he doesn’t know how the latter’s life has been since he transferred to another school. He really likes the peaceful aura of this young man, and he can’t help but have feelings for him. A sense of closeness.

"Mr. Ryan, can I talk to you?"

The slightly long bangs happened to cover Kurapika's brows and eyes at this time as he lowered his head. He really came to find Ryan, but he didn't expect to meet such a big 'surprise'.

"Well, let's have lunch if you don't mind."

Ryan didn't notice Kurapika's abnormality at all. After he packed up his things, he led him all the way to the opposite direction from the cafeteria. There was a small garden behind the sports warehouse, where there were vending machines and no one would bother him. , is a good place for a quiet lunch.

"Hmm... which one would you like to eat, Kurapika?"

Ryan stood in front of the machine, faced with more than [-] kinds of exquisite box lunches, and didn't know which one to choose for the other party.

"...Any one will do."

Kurapika sat on the bench and looked up at Ryan's back. His aqua blue eyes were full of complexity. He couldn't figure out why such an elegant and gentle person would have anything to do with those two evil guys... .And I actually had to become an accomplice of one of them.

"Here, today's lunch."

The hot lunch box that had just been heated was handed over to Kurapika, who thanked him in a low voice, and then the two sat side by side on the bench and ate. There was a moment of wordless silence that Ryan finally noticed. Something was wrong, he swallowed his delicious lunch, paused for a moment, and then spoke.

"Hey... Kurapika, is there something bothering you?"

Since Ryan became a teacher, to be honest, no students have taken the initiative to talk to him. On the one hand, his previous image is on the one hand, and on the other hand, he himself was not very tactful. Most of the students from noble backgrounds would choose Keeping a distance from him is like a peacock who is proud and cherishes its feathers.

"...Actually, the family's death anniversary is just a few days away, so I'm not in a good mood recently, sorry."

Kurapika hadn't lied, although he hadn't intended to tell Ryan about it in the first place.

Ryan glanced at the silent blond boy. Judging from the latter's expression, the departure of this important family member still seemed to hit him hard. Thinking of the few words he had accidentally heard from the conversation between Menqi and Bisji earlier According to rumors, it seems that Kurapika has been adopted by an incredible big shot, so he was transferred to Yangming High School.

"...Kurapika is a minority, right?"

Ryan just asked casually, but unexpectedly saw Kurapika's slightly wary eyes, he put down his chopsticks indifferently, and explained patiently.

"Although I saw it by accident, the necklace on your neck has a very special texture design, and the earrings you wear, although they are made of amethyst, should not be women's styles. Don't look at me as an artist I'm a teacher, but I still have a little understanding of folk culture. Well... it can be regarded as a personal hobby."

"...Does the teacher understand Red Eye?"

The anger of hatred and a sense of being torn apart by betrayal tormented Kurapika's remaining reason and patience. Since he sneaked into Yang Ming these days, no matter from which aspect he collected information about Kuroro Rushiru. The information is almost all positive comments that are comparable to perfection, and the only task object he needs to monitor, this gentle man named Ryan Grave, turned out to be secretly with Kuroro as a teacher...

"Fire... red eyes?" Ryan held his chin and pondered for a few seconds, and then finally found some information about this minority from a corner of his memory.

"Sorry, I only know the characteristics that seem to be unique to a certain minority, the rest I...!"

Before Ryan finished speaking, Kurapika actually reached out and took off a water-blue contact lens from his eye? !

"You..." Ryan looked at the red pupil that seemed to be dripping blood, and was stunned speechless for a moment.

"The Kuruta tribe was exterminated three years ago. There are more than 500 people including my family, but I am the only one who survived."

One blue and one red different pupils look very strange, the golden sunlight from the gaps of the branches stretching out from the garden at the back sprinkled finely on Kurapika's hair and face, but he still couldn't help his numb expression Bringing a trace of warmth, just like his already frozen heart, wrapped in layers of thick ice walls.

Ryan couldn't open his mouth to ask the reason behind the extermination of the Kuruta tribe. His heart was beating fast, and his sixth sense told him that it would not be the result he wanted to know.

"...The teacher thinks, should those murderers be punished? It's just for their own selfish desires...those notorious bastards..."

Afterwards, he almost talked to himself, Ryan knew that Kurapika's mood was abnormal, and he seemed to be unable to hear what others said.

"... Kurapika."

Ryan stretched out his left hand and gently stroked the top of the boy's hair twice, then leaned him slightly to his side.He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"I think... your family would be sad to see you like this. Kurapika, you're only 15 years old and you still have a long way to go. You can choose the path you really want to take."

Kurapika, leaning on Lion's shoulder, gently closed his tired eyes. After a long time, he still said sorry to Ryan in his heart.

"Sorry, I lost my temper."

Kurapika put on the contact lenses again, his face looked a little pale, but he felt much better mentally.

"Although it is still early, I have already thought about what to do in the future."

He showed a gentle smile to Ryan, but there was a lingering darkness hidden in the depths of his pupils.

"I also hope that Mr. Ryan can keep a secret for me. If someone else finds out... there may be trouble."

"...I see."

Ryan couldn't imagine what Kurapika, who was alone and burdened with the hatred of genocide, had experienced in these years, but from time to time his melancholy and sad eyes could only reveal an astonishing heartbreaking sadness.

"By the way, how do you feel at school these days? Did you encounter any interesting things?"

The change of topic relieved the atmosphere around Kurapika, he blinked and said after thinking for a while.

"The students are very easy to get along with, and the teacher's words... some of them are also very interesting."

In fact, Kurapika didn't intend to make friends in this school. It can be said that the word "friends" has not existed since three years ago, so even if he entered the school, he subconsciously kept a distance from others.

"...individually, like?"

Ryan picked up the chopsticks and continued to settle the unfinished lunch, a little curious about which teacher Kurapika found interesting.

"It's Mr. Leo Li, who teaches Chinese. He... has a lot of personality."

Speaking of the last two words of personality, even Kurapika couldn't help but twitch his lips, because that unreliable teacher, I'm afraid he can no longer be described simply as 'personality'.

"Teacher Leorio, hehe...I see."

Ryan seemed to think of something interesting and suddenly chuckled. He wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, then put down the lunch box in his hand, put his hands on his hips, and imitated the cooking class teacher with a fierce and sharp expression. Qi's gesture said.

"Leorie! If I find you stealing the samples used in the cooking class next time, if you don't hang you naked at the door of the classroom, I will write the word "Men Qi" upside down!"

"...puff."

Kurapika was still amused by the other party's lifelike performance. I saw that he covered his mouth and showed a bright smile without any scruples in front of others for the first time. That angelic smile made Ryan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth together .

"Mr. Ryan, thank you very much for today."

Facing Kurapika's solemn thanks to Ryan, he was a little shy, he quickly waved his hand and said it's okay, but before leaving, Kurapika asked him a question a little abruptly.

"Teacher, if you find that your enemy is standing close to you one day, will you choose to call the police or kill the enemy yourself?"

Ryan was taken aback by the question for a few seconds, then calmly chose the former, he said.

"Those criminals will be punished with justice after all, and I believe they cannot go unpunished forever."

Justice... Is it... Kurapika looked up at the other party and smiled indifferently, bowed politely to Ryan again, then turned and left.The autumn wind accompanied the fragrance of camphor wood to soothe his pale side face, but the slightly drooping water-blue pupils were still like a piece of stagnant water without waves.

Lion watched Kurapika go further and further away, until he could no longer see that melancholy figure, he took a deep breath.Looking up at the blue sky, the white and transparent clouds draw various undulating curves on the light-colored curtain.

He knew that he had lied to Kurapika, and no one would be able to remain indifferent if he saw his enemy pass by with his own eyes, let alone the hatred of extermination...

"If there is no hope, how can we live..."

Is it the Kuruta tribe?Perhaps he should investigate the truth about the extermination of this nation back then, and look at Kurapika's reaction today. Is it really because the death date is approaching that he lost control of his emotions...I always feel a little concerned.

Ryan's current location is exactly behind the sports warehouse. From the side path to the front, there is the sports warehouse and the health care room next to it.

Before he recovered from his conversation with Kurapika, there was a loud bang from the front of the building, followed by a familiar shout.

"Fetan! Don't—!!"

Charlotte's shrill voice was faintly filled with tears, causing Ryan, who was also shocked, to run towards the front door in a hurry!

☆, conflict

When Ryan rushed to the door of the health care room, the first thing he saw was the dagger that Feitan held upside down in his palm and pressed against Brett's throat with a gleam of coldness. He grabbed the tie around Brett's neck with his right hand Forcing the man who was much taller than him to lean over and approach, as long as he moved forward a little bit, the sharp blade could easily cut the throat of the person in front of him.

Charlotte's screaming stopped Feitan's movements in time, but it also added fuel to his already unhappy mood.

"...Are you planning to leave here?"

Ryan looked at Charlotte in surprise after hearing Feitan's question, and had some vague guesses about why it became like this.

"No, Feitan! Listen to me..."

"Is it related to you that I brought my brother back to China? Kid, don't be too arrogant."

Brett has experienced storms, even though the boy's sudden display of his hand just now really shocked him, but this matter is related to Charlotte's safety, and he will not let it go.What's more, this rude boy not only eavesdropped on their conversation, but also tried to attack him inexplicably, it was unreasonable!

"If you dare to leave, I will kill him!"

Feitan's mood was a little unstable, bloodthirsty and tyranny gradually condensed into a small storm in his dark golden eyes, as long as Charlotte said a wrong word, it would completely ignite the flames.

"...I'm not leaving, Feitan, you let my brother go first." Charlotte was about to cry, he bit his lips nervously, and transparent teardrops rolled in his round eye sockets.

"...I beg you."

Seeing his younger brother put down all his dignity to beg a child, Brett, who loves his brother, almost lost his temper on the spot, but was persuaded by Ryan, who was standing on the periphery, because he said.

"If you don't want Charlotte to be sadder, just do nothing first."

Fei Tan has never been a soft-hearted person, and has always followed his word.But when he met those pleading eyes, the knife he held tightly in his hand hesitated for the first time.

He let go of his hand with a cold snort, flipped his fingertips quickly, and the dagger disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.He turned around and left. Charlotte chased after him without hesitation. Brett wanted to keep up but was caught by Ryan.

"Let them talk alone."

Ryan felt that it would be better not to have a third person intervene at this time, even if he was nosy, but this was the first time he saw Charlotte cry.

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With Charlotte's footsteps, he couldn't keep up with Feitan's speed. If the latter really wanted to get rid of him, it probably wouldn't take 2 minutes to get him far away.But the actual situation now is that one is walking ahead, and the other is chasing desperately behind.

All the way through the school building and even the entrance of the cafeteria where people come and go, even though the lunch break is about to end, there are still a lot of people gathered there, but anyone who pays attention to Charlotte will be given a warning by Feitan. Let's go. At this moment, Charlotte didn't realize how abrupt her behavior was. She just desperately wanted to catch up with the blue-haired boy, and she couldn't just let him leave like this.

"Fetan, wait a minute...Ah!"

Tripping over a small stone in the woods with a slap, Charlotte managed to get up from the ground. His two thin white palms were bloodshot by the rough stone edge. He didn't care about the throbbing pain of his nerves. , but as soon as he stood up, his legs were weak and he fell down again...

"...clumsy."

A familiar low and hoarse voice came from in front of him, and a warm arm passed through his chest and hugged tightly behind his back, hugging Charlotte's thin figure forcefully into his arms.

"... Feitan..."

Feeling aggrieved, Charlotte feels that she is the one who should be angry, but every time she meets this person, she can't get angry again. For this reason, he can only hold on to the T-shirt on his chest, crying wetly. He buried his face in the opponent's chest, and then rubbed and rubbed fiercely with a trace of revenge.

"It's so dirty, don't rub your nose on my clothes."

The more Charlotte said this, the more vigorously she rubbed her, and then she simply sold her entire face into Feitan's chest, refusing to come out like a willful and coquettish child.

After messing around for a while, Charlotte felt that the hand on his vest was about to leave, and he quickly raised his head and said while holding Feitan tightly.

"My elder brother didn't do it on purpose, Feitan, don't... be really angry with me."

Recalling what Brett said angrily when Feitan broke into the health room, Charlotte's face was a little pale. He knew that Feitan had a bad temper, and he might have misunderstood something at the time, but he didn't expect that the two would directly A big fight, almost bloody...

"You still have to go with him."

Feitan pinched Charlotte's chin roughly and forced him to get closer to him. The two of them were so close that they could almost smell each other's breath. Charlotte didn't miss the disappointment that flashed in the boy's eyes. He hugged the latter's waist tightly, and the string called reason and morality in his brain finally snapped.

"I'll be back, Feitan...please wait for me, I..."

He almost whispered the last few words in Feitan's ear with trembling lips. When he left, his hot lips were still trembling slightly, and after the latter was surprised, a raging fire ignited in the depths of his pupils, and the next moment he was He pressed the man who dared to provoke him into his arms again, rubbed those two soft and warm lips fiercely, and devoured everything that belonged to him.

This person belongs to him, from hair tips to fingertips... Even every drop of blood and every cell is a collection that belongs only to him.

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