A world where only Asius is absent

It's a long way, anyway, it's far away from the dormitory that Asius thought of. When Baird led him around one after another with a beautiful environment and bright lights, which obviously belonged to the accommodation, he finally couldn't help but speak.

"Isn't it here yet?"

"It will take about 10 minutes to walk."

"Is it that far?"

"After all, it's on the edge."

Arthur suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Logically speaking, the difference between students from the same school wouldn't be that big, right?

In fact, the class gap will always exist.

Baird glanced at his roommate who had changed his painting style, and pointed to a dilapidated small floor in front of them: "This is our apartment, well, although it's not as good as those upper-class villas, it's actually not bad. "

The floor in front of him was six stories high and old in style. Asius could see the obvious wall peeling off as far as he could see with his naked eyes. For some reason, the vegetation near the floor was particularly lush. I don’t know if it was because no one cleaned it. , There will always be strange-shaped shadows reflected at night.

"Don't look, it's time for us to go back." Baird took out an electronic card and swiped lightly on the access control. With a creaking sound, the electronic door slowly opened.

He looked back at Asius, who was out of tune with the painting style around him, "Are you disappointed?"

"No." Asius stepped forward with a smile, "I'm very happy to have a place to live, that's enough."

Baird moved his eyes away, and was caught by this overly bright smile: "Although I don't remember it, it's the place where I lived for a year, so my body should still have memories."

"Well, Baird, I'm hungry!"

"It's too late to go to the restaurant at this time. There are still noodles in the kitchen. I'll cook them for you later." Baird meandered up the stairs. Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head hesitantly: "Ashura You remember me!"

Asius just shook his head, took out a small transparent card from his pocket, and replied with a smile: "I saw your name just now."

When Baird took out this card to open the door just now, he touched it in his pocket, and sure enough, he also had it.

Obviously, this is something like a student ID card.

Baird looked back disappointed: "Oh!"

The door lock turned, and the door of a certain room on the third floor opened slowly, and Asius also stepped into it.

The decoration in the door is very simple. There is a blue fabric sofa in the small living room, and a few unknown flowers are inserted in a white vase on the transparent glass coffee table. It is probably for fear that the wall will be too lonely. The landscape painting became its companion.

The light on the top of the wall is not bright or dark, it just makes people feel just right... The small space is quite substantial but not crowded, and it makes people feel warm when entering.

"I'm going to cook the noodles. The little tree on the door is your room. You should get acquainted with it first..." There was a nagging voice from the kitchen, but Baird's work was never idle. Soon, the boiling water boiled. The sound came from the kitchen.

Asius lowered his eyes, not knowing what was on his mind, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth had disappeared without a trace at this moment, leaving only a tight trace.

The author has something to say: Crab "Yu Minglan" the little angel's landmine, and such a short nest expresses that she is so happy that she explodes~

There is also the nutrient solution of "A Zui" little angel*20~

☆, show off your skills Asius

"There are no good ingredients, let's make do with it first."

On the top of the wooden tray was a white porcelain bowl. The plain noodles were undulating in the soup, and a trembling soft-boiled egg couldn't help stretching on the noodles.

At least in the view of Asius, this is not at all trivial, and it is very touching.

"It's delicious." The plain noodles with the soup were sucked into his mouth, and Asius lowered his head to savor the delicacy.

"Just as long as you like it." Baird picked up his chopsticks and began to concentrate on tasting his own portion. He was also hungry after going out for a day.

After eating two bowls of noodles, both of them sighed contentedly.

"Asius, it's great that you're fine..." Baird sighed, he almost thought he was about to lose another friend, but halfway through the conversation, he realized something was wrong and changed his words decisively, "It's great that you're fine .”

When the school first started, he and Asius were not the only ones living in this small house, but later, um... after a few months, there were only the two of them left.

Probably from that moment on, he couldn't help but care about this taciturn roommate. After all, he was too lonely by himself.

Asius blinked, and the blue eyes showed vivid colors again, "I can't remember the past, can Baird tell me?"

He tilted his head, looking curious: "What was I like before?"

"That's right." Baird suddenly realized, "You are so attractive now."

Listening to Baird's narration, Ashes always had a faint smile on his face, and there was no trace of waves.

In the end, he made a conclusion: "Gloomy, indifferent, unkind, taciturn, and nothing but a nuisance in other respects except for being good at studying, that's right."

"Actually...it's not as unbearable as you said." Baird scratched his face and looked away, "You have to have confidence in yourself."

"Of course I have confidence in myself." Asius dragged his chin and smiled brilliantly. "I'm not him. There must be many people who are as handsome as me, right, Baird."

"...Are you a narcissistic personality?"

"Hey, I feel like it's all true."

Facing that overly flamboyant face, Baird was suddenly at a loss for words, but now Asius seems to have the right to be narcissistic.

"Asius." Baird's tone suddenly increased, and he pressed Arthur's shoulder heavily, "You must remember our identities."

"The low-class people from the lower city, of course I know." Arthur pushed Baird's hand away without any trace, and replied with squinted eyes.

Unlike all the reincarnations he has experienced, this world has a clear stage of class differentiation, and unfortunately, he belongs to the worst category.

"Listen, it's a great fortune to be able to enter Badr. We can't afford to offend those old men. As long as we keep quiet, we can enter the upper city after graduation and change our own destiny... You mustn't fight with Wen Sen is the same as Wimbert."

Vincent and Winbert were the two roommates of Asius, but now~

Regarding the teaching from his roommate's friendship, Asius nodded from time to time, but the focus of his eyes involuntarily focused on the small freckles and curly hair on Baird's face.

"We may be considered geniuses in the lower city, but in Badr, we are not special, and even if we are not careful, we will lose our lives."

After the catastrophe a hundred years ago, some people have already won at the starting line since they were born. They were born with excellent talents. This is not to belittle themselves, but their genes have been completely changed.

Even the opportunity for them to enter here was hard won because of the reforms in recent years.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Baird looked at Asius who closed his eyes at some point: "...Asius?"

"Huh..." The small snoring sounds very sweet.

Baird began to think seriously about the consequences of throwing his roommate out.

It's a pity that he just sighed helplessly in the end, after all, he couldn't bear to disturb someone who was sleeping soundly.

The blanket with some fresh fragrance quietly covered his slightly thin body, and Baird left the living room lightly and entered his room.

Forget it, tell me again in the morning!There is still class tomorrow.

The breath of activity in the living room finally disappeared, and in the darkness, a pair of blue eyes were frighteningly bright.

It's really long-winded, but he doesn't hate it!

A small breathing sound sounded again, and Arthur really fell asleep this time.

In the early morning, Baird was woken up by the noise from the kitchen. Maybe the owner of the voice wanted to be as gentle as possible, but the result was always unsatisfactory.

Who is in the kitchen?

There was only one answer, and Baird suddenly lifted the quilt. If he remembered correctly, he had never seen him cook after living with Asius for so long.

After amnesia, Asius is obviously not a law-abiding person.

Hurry up, hurry up, it will come in time...

"Asius." The bedroom door was slammed open, and Baird couldn't help but increase the volume.

"Wake up, it's still early, you can sleep a little longer, breakfast will be ready soon." Someone who was swaying around early in the morning and had nowhere to vent his charm said so softly.

Baird narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What's behind you?"

"What are you talking about, Baird? Of course there is nothing behind me." Asius replied calmly.

"Oh, then you move."

Asius looked away guiltily, but he was stubborn and unyielding.

Baird clutched his chest in heart failure, "How long do you want me to wait?"

"15 minutes... No, half an hour, um, it will be ready soon." With a speed visible to the naked eye, the fierce fighting spirit was ignited in the blue eyes again.

"I'll go to sleep for a while." Baird covered his face helplessly, "At least don't make strange noises this time."

"It was just a mistake just now, don't worry, the same mistake will never happen to me a second time." Asius almost patted his chest to promise.

For half an hour Baird slept tossing and turning, but luckily there were no strange noises coming from the kitchen as Asius said.

Finally, when he watched the electronic clock slowly pass by with almost red eyes, Baird rushed out.

"The last step." The young man with pigtails said so and squeezed love ketchup on the fried brown and tempting fried eggs.

The tempting toast is sandwiched with lettuce leaves and tomatoes. Of course, the savory meat slices are neatly cut in half to reveal the contents.

The glass is filled with hot milk that is [-]% full, and it has a sweet taste, which arouses the simplest desire to eat.

Baird's heart finally relaxed, and he showed a complimenting smile: "It's quite capable!"

"Of course." Asius grinned, "It doesn't matter who I am."

Frankly speaking, this breakfast can only be regarded as quite satisfactory, but thinking that it was made by Asius, Baird only felt that it was extremely delicious.

So, he couldn't help but praise someone again.

And the person who was praised just smiled reservedly, compared to yesterday's narcissistic attitude, it can be said to be very humble.

"There's peanut butter in the refrigerator, and it tastes great with toast." Baird got up, ready to sell a copy of Amway to his friend.

Asius blinked, suddenly realized something, stood up abruptly, and the chair was pushed far away: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Baird was puzzled.

"That peanut butter seems to be finished this morning." Asius laughed dryly.

Baird nodded, "In this case..." He quickened his pace and suddenly came to the refrigerator!

His peanut butter is still well in the corner, and there are a few small eggs and some vegetable leaves scattered around it?

His eyes were slowly moving towards the trash can. The trash can that was empty yesterday was already filled to the brim. Baird had no doubt that it would spit it out the next moment.

If he guessed correctly, the remains of a large pile of strange objects of different colors and layers in the trash can were the heroic sacrifices in his refrigerator.

Well, judging from the scale, Asius not only repeated the second mistake, but also simply repeated it n times.

Taking a deep breath, Baird slowly closed the door of the refrigerator, and said with a kind smile, "Breakfast is delicious, but from now on, Asius, you should sleep more in the morning!"

Asius bowed his head guiltily, and quickly admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake, forgive me, and I will never do it again in the future."

With such a slippery attitude of admitting mistakes, Baird only felt his breath choked in his heart, unable to get up or down.

This feeling, there is an inexplicable familiarity, it seems that I just had it not long ago.

At this time, Baird hadn't realized how much trouble the guy named Asius was.

But it was too late when he realized it later (*￣︶￣)

A bird dressed in colorful clothes flitted across the branches and uttered a clear cry.

Baird walked in front with a heavy face, and Arthur followed closely behind a few steps away.

"Baird, are you bored walking, why don't I sing you a song, let me tell you, my singing is really good."

"Thank you, no need."

After a while, Asius became restless again. He quickened his pace and caught up with Baird.

The slender eyelash feathers were stained with water droplets at some point, and the blue eyes that were originally clear to the bottom were also stained with a layer of gray mist. He just didn't speak, just looked straight at Baird .

Baird couldn't help speeding up his pace, but unfortunately, he couldn't walk past Asius, and his pupils stained with water mist were always with him.

Finally, he stopped, sighed and said, "Listen carefully when the class is over."

"Yeah." Asius nodded heavily, "I'm very good at learning this kind of thing."

"Also, be quiet... don't smile so brightly."

"I try my best."

"Ok?"

"Okay Baird, no problem Baird, I will be a good boy who listens carefully."

Looking at Asius, who was swearing by promises, Baird could only comfort himself in his heart, not to ask too much of a person who lost his memory.

Since I promised, I should be able to do it, probably?

The author has something to say: Asius: I will be the most well-behaved child in the world.

Mouxin: But you are no longer a child_(:з」∠)_

Asius: ←_←

☆、Troublemaker

300 years ago, a virus named [Pandora] started from the Silia Ice Field and quickly swept the entire world. Taking this as an opportunity, a catastrophe spread to the entire world.

Overnight, the regime was overthrown, day and night turned upside down.

More than half of the life forms have undergone unknown mutations, they have lost all sanity, and they have shown extremely strong attack power against living creatures. What is even more desperate is that this mutation has endowed them with powers that do not belong to this world.

When the most powerful weapon of human beings exploded the mushroom cloud on the ground, what they were facing was a further mutated monster.

And they did get a new title—Extreme Beast, which means the beast that brings despair!

The temporary power system was completely out of balance in the face of this catastrophe.

Finally, after [Pandora] spread disasters all over the world, it finally showed its benevolence rarely.

Among the surviving human beings, although some people were infected with [Pandora], they were not reduced to walking dead, and they obtained the last mercy.

The first battle of the counter-offensive sounded the horn with difficulty.

Since then, the centuries-long battle of destiny has begun. The old forces have been completely reshuffled, and the new forces have gradually risen. The embryonic form of class differentiation has also begun to emerge since then. Until today, it has been deeply rooted and unshakable.

Badr, this academy was established in the early days of the new era to train fighters against the beasts. Until now, most of the people who can study here are descendants of the pioneers who survived the song of war.

In a way, ideas that persist for hundreds of years are surprisingly stubborn.

The stepped classroom is bright and spacious, and there is still some time before the class starts, only a few students are sitting here and there.

Asius was dragged by Baird and sat in an inconspicuous seat in the back row, almost no one noticed their arrival.

As Asius promised, he behaved very well, took out the electronic light board and carefully reviewed what the teacher was going to say.

After 3 minutes, he resolutely lay down on the table. There were so many words that his head hurt from reading.

The corner of Baird's mouth twitched, and he continued to stare at the light panel in front of him seriously, comforting himself in his heart that he couldn't ask too much of a person who lost his memory.

At worst, he will give Asius tutoring in his spare time...

About 10 minutes passed, and the number of people in the classroom gradually increased. Asius lay down on the table, buried half of his face in his arms, and yawned slightly.

Good thing no one wants to sit next to them.

The back row formed a fairly obvious vacuum zone, with the unoccupied seats as the dividing line. On one side were the upper-class people with the blood of the pioneers, and on the other side were the people from the lower city who came in with the wind of reform.

Such a situation seems to be taken for granted, and no one has complained about it.

In such a scene, Asius became a very eye-catching existence.

Many students turned their attention directly or secretly, with obvious surprise in their eyes.

They all have a common question, has this person never met before?Logically speaking, such an outstanding appearance should not leave an impression.

Facing these sights, Asius opened the electronic light board indifferently, planning to find a few games to pass the time.

"Excuse me, who is Asius?" The white uniform embroidered with a gold emblem reflected dazzling colors in the sun, and the red-haired young man who suddenly pushed open the door of the classroom stepped towards the podium, scanning the audience expressionlessly.

Hearing this, the students present looked at each other in blank dismay, and most of them had such a question, who is Asius?

Only Baird broke out in a cold sweat instantly!

Is it someone from the Law Enforcement Council who came to find Asius?No matter how you look at it, the visitor is not good.

The Law Enforcement Association is the only organization in Badr that is friendly to existences like them. Generally speaking, such unkind remarks are rare.

In short, calm down first, Baird subconsciously looked at Asius from the corner of Baird's perspective, and was about to signal the people around him not to move.

"It's me." The bright smiling young man with his hands raised high was so dazzling in everyone's sight, he repeated, "If there is no second person with this name in this classroom, you will be looking for me. "

"Very good." Chafa's fiery red hair was about to burn with anger, and he stepped over the steps with snow-white leather boots, and came to Asius in a few steps, "You are fine!"

"Did you come here on purpose to praise me?" Asius scratched his face in embarrassment, and even blushed suspiciously, and said shyly, "How embarrassing."

"Don't be embarrassed." Facing this smiling gaudy face, Chafa stretched out his hand and grabbed Ashes's collar, shouting loudly: "You are the scumbag who forcibly kissed the president?"

"!!!" A sound of exclamation exploded in an instant, and all eyes were focused on Asius, who didn't change his face even when he was grabbed by the collar, and even smiled brighter.

They heard it right, Zhuo Ran, the president of the Law Enforcement Council, was kissed by a man?

How can this kind of operation be done without being beaten into meatloaf?Is it voluntary!Certain onlookers felt they had guessed the truth.

"You kid... how dare you!" Chafa gritted his teeth, his fists were clenched and creaked, as if he would hit it in the next second.

"Zaffa, stop." Panting, Shatil finally rushed over while clawing at the door frame, his pupils constricted, pulling back the last trace of reason in Zaffa in time.

If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have told Zhafa about this matter, but he ran out without thinking halfway through the talk.

"Shatil." Chafa turned his head to look at the door, "What are you doing here?"

Shatil finally took a breath, stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, pushed his glasses, and regained his usual handsome appearance: "No matter what, you shouldn't use violence against a helpless little boy, Have you forgotten the president's teaching?"

Asius squinted at Shatil, who did not forget to give him a hand even in a crisis, and the corners of his mouth raised even higher.

Chafa struggled for a moment, and finally let go of his hand unwillingly, with an angry look on his face, "I'm taking advantage of you kid."

"Okay, come back with me." Chatier looked serious, "If the president finds out what you did today, he will definitely punish you severely."

"Just because of this kid." Chafa said with a look of disbelief.

"Pfft." Asius couldn't help laughing, tilted his head, and made a rather frivolous remark: "I said, it was just a kiss. Your president is not a little girl, so why are you so nervous?"

"You bastard!" Chafa's face quickly turned ferocious, and regardless of Shatil being nearby, he punched directly at Asius.

Asius stood where he was, neither dodging nor dodging, the corner of his mouth curved like before.

A tall and straight figure stood in front of him almost at the same time.

"Enough." A pair of slender and powerful hands with well-defined knuckles stopped Zhafa's fist out of thin air, and said in a low tone, "Zhafa, don't mess around."

"President!" Chafa's pupils tightened, and he asked subconsciously, "President, when did you come here?"

Zhuo Ran stood up straight, pursed his lips slightly, and gave him a deep look, "Now, two hundred laps of the training ground."

Chafa's expression changed again and again, and finally he straightened his back and replied loudly: "Yes!"

Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to give Asius a hard look.

Asius just returned a sweet smile dripping with honey.

"Sorry, student Asius, I have caused you trouble."

"I didn't cause trouble, but I'm very happy to see the president."

"Cough." Chatier coughed heavily and reminded: "President, we still have a meeting to hold later."

Zhuo Ran: "..." His deputy was really guarded, he just said something, and nothing happened.

"Is Asius better?" Finally, Zhuo Ran decided to unilaterally ignore the words of his deputy, and turned to talk to Asius with a natural expression.

"It's much better." Asius blinked, "If the president is busy, you should hurry up, the sister next to you is almost having cramps in her eyes."

"Hey, who do you think is the younger sister?" Chatier became irritable in an instant. If Zhuo Ran wasn't present, he would have punched him.

Sighing in his heart, Zhuo Ran corrected him: "Student Arthur must call others by their names properly. I am not called the president, and Chatier is not called sister."

Asius nodded and looked at Shatil: "Well, I'm not called a little boy either."

Zhuo Ran & Chatier: So this is what you care about the most! ?

Xia Tier took a deep breath, as a man, this guy's tolerance is too small!

Zhuo Ran was angry and funny, "In that case, let's leave first." After speaking, he hesitated, "If I have time..."

"Ah, I've been super busy recently!" Asius looked away and replied decisively, "I don't have time."

Zhuo Ran: "..." He found that the number of times he was speechless towards this person gradually increased.

Thinking according to normal thinking, no matter what, it is impossible to refuse so quickly!

Asius tapped on the table and smiled distantly: "President, I'm going to class."

With a good temper like Zhuoran, it is inevitable to be a little angry, he nodded: "Then don't bother!"

After finishing speaking, they turned and left. The moment they stepped out of the classroom, the class bell rang appropriately.

"President." Chatier kept up with Zhuo Ran who was in a hurry, and frowned slightly: "You shouldn't be so polite, he's very suspicious."

Zhuo Ran stopped, "Let's put this matter aside for the time being, I want to investigate it myself, so don't say anything."

"If this is your decision." Chatier pushed his glasses, "But as a subordinate, I still have to advise you that you are not suitable."

No matter how you look at it, Asius doesn't seem to like the president, it's better to say that he deliberately distanced himself.

Zhuo Ran replied lightly, "I will think about it carefully."

In fact, even Zhuo Ran couldn't figure out why he cared so much about Asius. They had never met a few times, and they even had a conversation yesterday.

But before yesterday, this kind of throbbing from the heart had never happened before.

There seems to be an undercurrent in the pure black eyes, which is not normal. Once he comes into contact with Asius, he becomes strange, and Ashus is not at all the same person as written in the information.

Even Pietro and Semir became idiots but became terrified as soon as they heard the name of Asius and it was abnormal, which also expressed a certain sense of disobedience.

But he doesn't hate this kind of throbbing from the bottom of his heart...

The author has something to say: Thanks? (?ω?)? The nutrient solution of the little angel of 'No Return in the Wind and Snow'*10, mijiu~

Zhuo Ran: I think...

Asius: Ah, I suddenly remembered that the clothes at home have not been confiscated

Today Asius is also trying hard to refuse to be alone with Zhuoran, and trying to make himself annoying~

☆, oops, my hand slipped

On the podium, the old professor was chattering and sweating knowledge, but the people who should have listened carefully did not have any thoughts at the moment.

Most people's gazes were indirectly or directly focused on someone who was sleeping soundly, complicated, curious, envious... Even Baird's body became stiff, and they didn't listen to what the teacher said go in.

The old professor didn't care too much, and just talked about his class on his own.

The bell for the end of get out of class finally came slowly under everyone's expectation. The old professor quickly ended the lecture, and quickly left with his hands behind his back after the get out of class was over.

Losing the confinement of the classroom, most of the eyes became unscrupulous. Several people looked at each other, got up and walked towards Asius.

Cold sweat slowly slid down from Baird's temples, and the frequency of kicking Asius' feet under the desk increased. Even so, someone still fell into a deep sleep without any reaction.

Most of the people in the back row left quickly with hurried steps, and a few left after a curious glance.

Most of the people in the front row stayed with the mentality of watching the excitement.

"Sorry, he's not feeling well, we'll leave right away." Baird gritted his teeth and stood up.

The young man walking in the front glanced at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he slapped his hands heavily on the desk: "You are his friend, so you should know a lot about him, right?"

"Sorry, I..." Baird hesitated to speak. Frankly speaking, he didn't know much about Asius.

"Forget it, inferior people are inferior people, and they only apologize." The leading man squinted at Baird, and tapped his fingers on the desk: "Hey, get up!"

"Aren't you pretending to be asleep? Normal people should wake up long ago." Someone reminded.

"possible."

"It's time to wake up after a beating."

"Wait." Baird said in surprise.

Several people immediately cast unkind glances, and he bit the bullet and said, "The school rules stipulate that violence is not allowed on campus."

"Violence is only something that you inferior people will use." The leader seemed to hear something funny, and excitedly exposed his red teeth, and pulled Baird's collar suddenly, "School rules, right? Then I Let me tell you that students can have a certain degree of friendly communication within the scope stipulated by the school rules. Tell me, how long can you keep me happy?"

Baird's gums trembled, unable to utter a word, every muscle in his body was trembling helplessly...

That's right, this is the genetic gap. Even if he didn't make a move, his psychology has already surrendered.

He closed his eyes in despair, ready to face the coming pain.

"Baird, is get out of class over yet?" Rubbing his eyes with one hand, the other hand took the unfriendly fist listlessly, probably because he had just woken up, and Asius couldn't bear it I yawned.

A trace of coldness spread in the hearts of several people, and soon, before they could even react, the person who had been sleeping had already stood up.

After finally yawning enough, Asius's subordinates exerted a little force, and the small sound of something being smashed spread, "I'm hungry, let's go eat!"

At the same time, there was the horrific scream of the leading young man. The hand that was intact just now was spread by a strange purple color, and swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His hand - the leading young man looked at the smiling Asius in disbelief, reacted, and gritted his teeth, "Let's go."

"Eh? Are you leaving so soon?" Asius said with a smile, "Shouldn't we have a meal together!"

"No." The young man who covered his hands gritted his teeth and said, "We don't bother if we have something to do."

"In this case." Ashus leaned his whole body on Baird as if he had no bones, "Then you can leave after apologizing to Baird."

"You're going too far." Before the man who covered his hands opened his mouth, someone couldn't help it, "What kind of thing is he?"

Baird regained his senses from the shock, grabbed the corner of his friend who suddenly showed off his power, and said in a daze, "Forget it, Asius."

"Baird." Arthur held his hand, smiling brightly, "We can't just let it go."

For some reason, Baird's hand was already loose.

"You—" before the words came out, they were already stuck in his throat, and then drifted away——

Withdrawing his hand as if nothing had happened, Asius tilted his head with his back to the delicate human-shaped mural on the wall, "It's too windy, what did he just say?"

"..." The surroundings were silent, and they shuddered at someone who was smiling from beginning to end.

"Tell me, what did he want to say just now?" Seeing that no one answered, Asius pointed to someone neatly.

The person pointed at looked at the mural on the wall, shook his head quickly, and said tremblingly, "I don't know."

"I don't know." Asius shrugged, and put his hand on the man's shoulder in a comforting manner: "There is still no way, right!"

"Yes, yes..." Before the third word was uttered, another meteor flew across again, forming a beautiful (crossed out) poignant mural.

"You can't answer this kind of question, it's so useless." Asius puffed up his face in disappointment, slowly passed his gaze to the next person, and smiled: "You...you shouldn't let me down so much, right? ?”

The person caught by the sight shuddered coldly, "He...he said that you are so handsome, and he wants to make friends with you."

"Well, that's really good." As a result, there was another mural on the wall.

Onlookers: Shenjingbing, this is it! ! !

So if you answer or not, will you be hung up?

Finally, the young man who covered his hands couldn't help but stepped forward, "It's not right for us to do this first, but you are going too far, right?"

"Yeah." Asius slowly opened the corner of his mouth, "It's quite excessive, so do you want to try something even more extreme?"

"I don't mind having a friendly exchange with you every day." Tilting his head, someone just said the ultimate threat.

The atmosphere froze to freezing point in an instant, and the young man covered his hands with a sombre face that dripped black water, "Even if you are strong, but you are alone, can you guarantee that you will not relax at all times?"

Asius replied decisively: "I can."

The atmosphere was cold again, and it was too arrogant for Asius to guarantee that the people around him would inevitably rise up.

The young man covering his hands: "..."

"Apologize quickly, and you can hang up after you finish speaking."

"Why do I have to hang up after I apologize!?" The man covering his hands was really shocked this time. Could this man be more unreasonable?

"Your companion will be lonely." Asius smiled gently, "I am a very understanding person."

"Then why should I apologize?" The man covering his hands gritted his teeth and persisted. Since he was going to hang up, he might as well hold on to the end and let him apologize to an inferior person, delusional!

"Since you want to hang it up, I will mercifully agree with you." There was a smile in the blue eyes, full of some kind of impatience, and he slowly raised his hand as he spoke.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Baird." Suddenly, the young man who covered his hands bent down at ninety degrees and said straightly.

"Ah...you're welcome." Baird replied absentmindedly.

With a 'snap', the mural group of four formed a enchanting picture scroll, which is enough for people to remember for a lifetime.

"!!!" No, what he said just now, Baird was almost ashamed