i am your guide

Jones's ancestral home occupies a huge area, and the evening breeze in the capital is slightly cool, lifting Sith's clothes.He stepped on the cobblestones of the gravel path in the garden, and when he raised his eyes, he could clearly see Kevir's shadow in front of him.

Born in an aristocratic family, Kavier perfectly inherited all the advantages of Nina and Rovo, being gentle yet majestic.He can whisper almost ambiguous sentences in the guide's ear with a magnetic voice, and gently look at his beloved with those eyes filled with blue sea waves; he can also protect the weak behind him in times of crisis, covering every aspect of his life Efficient battle plan, firmly shoulder all the burdens.

The strong will always be attracted by the strong, like Kvir to the Sith.

The sound of gurgling water came from a distance, the green grass under the feet gradually became thicker, and the cold moonlight fell on the lake, shimmering and shattering the light.Kvir stopped outside the lake, turned and held out a hand to Sith.

"It's steep here."

The height of the cliff is nearly two meters. They took a small path to the garden lake, and there is no serious brick road.

Sith didn't hesitate, he thought that Kevill was going to reach out to grab him, but when the guide reached out, the sentry made a detour and grabbed his wrist.

There was a burst of force, and Sith leaned forward a step, crashing into Keweier's arms unsuspectingly.

"It's high here." As long as Keweier lowered his head, he could touch Sith's ear, and the slender calls of insects in the forest gave off a warm and quiet feeling.When the sentry spoke, the warm breath penetrated into the guide's ear along the narrow gap, Sith's ears turned red, and the movement of turning his head to hide was accidentally interrupted.

"Ah." The major general picked up Sith's leg, and the fierce little Yan Luo had to grasp Keweier's arm in order to maintain his balance. He was lifted up, and his calf rubbed against Keweier's muscular arm.

"Put me down, I can go."

The kitten puts his tail and paws back, and raises his head to accuse someone of his behavior.

"You will sprain your feet when you walk." Kevier did not agree to Sith's request as usual. His movements were tough and unquestionable. The collarbone under his neck was repeatedly scratched by the guide's shivering hair. jumped down.

The breeze entangled the hair of the two of them together, transferring the body heat together.Sith's breathing became hot, his heart beat faster, and something imprisoned clamored to rush out.

He had no choice but to tighten his fingers, and inadvertently wrinkled Keweier's clothes.

The turbulent heat was exuberant for no reason, Sith's vision was blurred by the night, Keweier's breathing was infinitely magnified by his ears, and the tense jawline depicted the unique hormonal charm of the sentinel.The guide didn't dare to move anymore.Two seconds later, Kevill jumped into a pile of boulders.

The wanton growth of weeds connects the gaps in the sky, the sharp rocks cover the ground, the new green shoots break through the obstacles to seek the light, and the pink wild flowers bloom among them.

It belongs to the desolation of rocks, but also contains vitality.

If someone who has never been here before jumped down rashly, it would be easy to sprain their feet.

"Kavier has been here before, right?" Sith moved his eyes away from Kevir's clear jaw line and protruding Adam's apple, and he was still reluctant to part with him. He found that as long as he didn't look at Keweier, the body would Restlessness will subside a little bit, although it is a drop in the bucket, but in the end it is better than nothing.

But he wanted to talk to Kevil again, the sentinel was always attractive and reassured the guide.

Maybe it was instinct, or maybe it was something else.

"I used to come here when I was young, it's a secret base."

The full moon in the sky is reflected on the lake in the distance, the dense branches in the forest split the dark sky, and the symphony unique to the late night is played in the mottled trees.Like two trespassers, they insisted on blending into this tranquility.

The smile on Kevil's lips was very faint, implying nostalgia.

"What are you doing here?" Sith quietly glanced at Kavier, then pursed his lips and hunched his back on the sentry's shoulder and asked, his voice muffled and weak.

"Skipping class." Kevill smiled lightly, his whole chest was slightly agitated because of this, and the major general's heartbeat was like a drum, which was actually clear in Sith's ears.

"Would Kevil also skip classes?" Sith was amused, and he suddenly felt that the young master seemed to be just like them.

What would the old Kvir be doing here?Would you sit in the distance and watch the sun fall on the lake?Has the young Cavill traveled the road under their feet?Maybe Heine would catch butterflies here on a sunny day, and Kevill would skip class just to enjoy the sun, and maybe he would bring an obscure ancient book to read.

Those are the childhoods that the Sith have never been exposed to, and can only be glimpsed from the words of Kvir.

"Yes." Kevil stepped to a flat place, "Because the teaching is too simple."

"It must be hard being your tutor, right?" Sith laughed, he never knew Kwill would be so unmodest, he thought the sentinel would at least say something like "Because I wanted to come out and play".

"Maybe." Kevill lowered his body slightly to let Sith free himself from this ambiguous posture. He looked down at Sith who was supporting his shoulder, and said, "But the salary is actually very high."

"You mean that the tutor will tolerate you skipping classes for the sake of your salary?" The feeling of your feet landing on the ground is quite a bit, and the hot feeling like a tide is gradually disappearing. Sith took a deep breath to calm his emotions, and joked.

"I didn't say that, you understood it yourself." Kevill narrowed his eyes, and was slapped on the shoulder by Sith.

"Dishonest," Sith said of tonight's Sentinels.

They walked around the lake. The garden lake of the Jones family had been opened before Keweier was born. It is said that Luo Fu built a lotus pond for Nina at that time, and later became Keweier's secret garden.

"When I was young, I thought this was a very good hiding place, so I would come here every time I skipped class." Kevill kicked away a small stone at his feet, looked up at the dim stars in the sky, and continued amusedly: " And my mother and father don't ask me every time I skip class, which makes me curious."

Sith listened quietly. He walked side by side with Keweier, grabbing a broken blade of grass.

"It was only later that I found out that the forest of pebbles could just be seen from my father's study."

"Little Kavier, who thinks he has successfully skipped class, feels deceived by the world." Sith spoke with a blade of grass in his mouth, with a bright smile on his face.The guide's eyes are extremely beautiful when they are squinted, and after the dark outline is reduced, a not-deep dimple will appear on the soft side face.

"Yes." Kevill raised his hand and touched the dimple on Sith's face with his index finger without restraint. He quickly retracted his gaze and pretended to be a very natural behavior: "This has made me sad for a long time."

The warmth from Kevill's fingertips still remained on his face, and the numbness flowed from the dimples on his face to his heart. Sith withdrew his smile and lowered his head, blushing again inadvertently.

They walked for a while, and a small round platform was built by the lake for viewing, and Keweier led him up.

"You said you told me the details of the bombing in the shopping mall today...why did you think it was the Eye of Hell?" The thin guide leaned over the wooden railing of the round table, his elbows resting loosely on the uneven wooden surface, Make a few streaks.

The young man's arched back became more and more obvious under the thin shirt, and a few strands of hair hung on the back of his white neck. Sith turned his head and looked at Keweier sideways, with a smile in his eyes.

"The legion's technical department compared the best results based on the body shape and behavior data, which has a high degree of coincidence with some of the images we brought back from the laboratory." Keweier stood beside Sith, his eyes swept across the lake, and he said: "There is a high probability that it is Jane Yi and Brea."

"Their purpose is to release psychotropic agents in large shopping malls?" Sith frowned, his face was gloomy, and his fingertips unconsciously pinched his elbow.

He couldn't understand what Jane Yi wanted to do. Launching an attack on the capital city, the most heavily guarded central city in the entire empire, would be like throwing himself into a trap. Jane would not be so careless, so what is the deeper reason? ?

"The military department is still analyzing it, but it is indeed the case at present." Keweier turned his head to look at Sith, and suddenly remembered something: "I met Brea."

"What?" Sith was taken aback, feeling uneasiness in his heart. He turned his head and looked at Keweier carefully, making sure that the sentinel in front of him had no hidden injuries. "Did you choose to jump off the building because of Brea?"

The wooden round platform under his feet made a dull sound under the evening wind. Sith's question didn't match the preamble, and Kevill approached slightly, his eyes fixed on Sith's face.

"Why do you say you chose to jump off a building?" Keweier's expression was probing, and there was some extra deep meaning hidden, which made it impossible to see through. "I thought you'd think it was an accident."

"I saw it." Sith lowered his head slightly, his soft eyebrows and eyes cast clear shadows under the moonlight, and the guide's jaw line was covered with a layer of rough edges in the light, his voice was soft and firm: "I saw you wearing Go down a dark hallway, I know you want to jump down."

Keweier froze in place.

In the sentinel relationship, there is a very special situation in which both parties can see the future of the exclusive person. The perfect fit of the soul and the entanglement of the spiritual body make their relationship infinitely connected, and it is limited to the exclusive sentinel and guide.

"Don't you think it's incredible?" Sith smiled slightly, he straightened up and took a step closer to Keweier, raised his face and said with a smile: "It seems that the high degree of fit is really convenient."

"Yeah, a 98.4 percent fit," Kevill said.

"Then did the military continue to investigate?" Sith changed the subject, "Jane Yi and Brea's whereabouts."

Keweier was silent for two seconds, his eyes melted into the dark line connecting the sky and the ground, and his voice sank into the cold spring: "I didn't continue to investigate, and was stopped halfway."

"Why?" Sith asked puzzled.

The vicious incident that caused a sensation in the world on the Capital Star escaped in the end, fled blatantly under the eyes of the military, and the search was stopped when no one was found?

"Because..." Kevil hesitated for a second, and said, "Vivienne intervened."

Vivienne's intervention in this matter means that the royal family has come forward.

After all, Sith failed to return to the Hilo that night, because Nina enthusiastically persuaded this rare guest to stay overnight, and also kindly arranged a bedroom that had been tidied up earlier.

When Sith and Kevel returned to the main house, Mrs. Nina happened to be in the lobby directing the servants to lay new carpets. Seeing that Sith had returned, she enthusiastically asked Jones about how nice the house was, and invited the guide along the way. come back next time.

"No friend of Kevil's has ever come to the house, you are the first." Nina stood beside the circular wooden stairs with her skirt up, with a gentle smile on her face.She raised Ruyu's finger and tapped Keweier's shoulder lightly, and whispered to Sith: "Don't look at him so calm, but he is actually very happy."

"We're going upstairs."

Keweier left a word, and took Sith upstairs without saying a word.

"Don't forget to put Sis back to the guest room to sleep." Nina shouted in a raised voice, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the guide's red ears on the steps.

So easy to be shy, won't be eaten to death by Keweier in the future?

Nina dragged her dress away happily, wondering how many tables should be set for the wedding.

In the end, Kavier didn't let Sith go back to the guest room as Nina said. He had some small thoughts of his own: he wanted to trick people into the room.

Even if nothing can be done.

Kevill's room is clean and tidy, with low-key and luxurious solid wood furniture in his usual warm and gentle style. The floor-to-ceiling windows are covered by thick gold thread curtains, and there is a whole crystal cabinet behind the desk.

As soon as Sith entered the door, he was attracted by the trophies in the crystal cabinet. He stood in front of the trophy cabinet across the dark brown carpet wearing Kerviel's slippers, and observed it carefully.

"You were so good when you were young." Sith marveled at the number of trophies, and each one was full of gold, which showed that Keweier's consistent excellence was evident.

The crystal trophy refracted the light and gave off a fine and clear light. The surface of the crystal reflected the general outline of the sentinel. Sith could see the faint smile on Kevill's face, together with the slightly blurred eyebrows and eyes of the man.His gaze traveled down the timeline, and when he reached the bottom row of trophies, he stopped suddenly: time stopped four years ago.

The logo of the Imperial College came into view, and Sith's expression froze for a moment, and his fingertips on the cabinet door tightened slightly, leaving four broken marks on the crystal wall.

Behind the swords and shields are relief patterns of mountains and seas, and the giant dragon with wings flapping roars to the sky, and a garland of olive branches is wrapped around its claws.The Imperial College's school emblem is engraved on the exquisitely shaped golden trophy below. The name of the winner cannot be seen clearly from that position, but it must be Kevier.

That was the trophy of honor for the champion of the Imperial College Whistleblower Tournament.

"This, I used to have one too." Sith said, pointing to the trophy through the crystal wall. When he turned around, he realized that Keweier seemed to be distracted, because when Sith approached, Keweier seemed to have just escaped from a nightmare .

The major general's eyes focused quickly, his calm blue eyes were filled with faint labor pain, his thin lips parted slightly, but he didn't say a word.

"I used to have one with Gawain..." Sith subconsciously mentioned Gawain, and felt that Kevill probably didn't know Gawain, so he quickly changed his words: "My friend and I also had one, but it was our class. Whistle to the game, not within the scope of the school."

"Have you only participated once?" Kevil asked suddenly after being silent for two seconds.

"Yeah." Sith replied simply, without thinking too much.

"That's it." Kevill twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing an unattractive smile.

Somehow, Sith suddenly felt that Kvir looked sad and lost at that time.