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Over there, Leoza and Caesar had stopped fighting each other. At this moment, they were separated by the ruins of a table. Leoza was panting, his golden pupils widened, like Only a wronged puppy.Caesar ignored him, picked up a crystal glass from the ground, copied a bottle of whiskey on the well-preserved wine shelf next to it, and poured it into the glass. Leoza saw it and muttered, kicking the ruins of the table , took out a crystal cup from the bottom, held it up in front of Caesar, and said confidently: "I want it too!"

The captain raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Children cannot drink."

Leosa made a disdainful cut, snatched the bottle of apparently expensive high-purity whiskey from his half-brother, and poured half a glass for himself without any distress.

The two glasses of wine were held in the hands of both parties, and no one drank.

At this moment, he killed it with his eyes again.

McGarl looked at it painfully, and had no idea what the two guys wanted to do. He looked down at the box in his hand - the inside of the box was very deep, and the light in the captain's lounge was dim, so he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. There is something, just holding it in your hand, you can vaguely feel that there is something liquid in it - Caesar never likes people to touch his things, in line with the principle of being a high-profile person and doing things in a low-key manner, Comrade Walrus closed the box back silently .

In order to make sure that the loose cover would not slip off, he pressed it down with his hands.

On the other side of the captain's lounge, with a flick of Caesar's wrist, all the whiskey in the glass was poured onto Leosa's face steadily——

"Get off my boat, don't let me see you again." There was no extra expression on the man's face, but the corner of his lips was raised without a smile, and he dragged his tone lazily, "Oh, I'm sorry, slippery hand ——Why didn’t you escape?”

Leosa snorted, burning the wound on his face from the fight with the strong wine, and the light yellow liquid dripped down the red-haired boy's hair, then he wiped his face, and another He raised his hand and splashed half a glass of wine on Caesar's face—

"I'll give it back to you." There was a smug look on the young man's face, as if he had taken advantage of it by splashing a little too much, "Why don't you avoid it?"

Caesar threw away the glass, straightened the overturned armchair, and sat on it like a gentleman: "Get off my boat, shorty, don't make me say it again—your Wasp is next door .”

As soon as the man sat down, the standing Leoza was finally able to look down at him this time—the red-haired boy was obviously very satisfied with the current angle, and he gave Caesar a contemptuous look, showing a sarcastic expression: " No problem, give me McGarl, give me the wooden box, I will never board your Stormrage again in this life."

"What are you shouting about, who are you threatening? You can't open it even if I give it to you."

The man sneered, very disdainful.The rough thumb slowly rubbed his chin, where some blue beard stubble had grown out of a few days of neglect, and he sat on his armchair with his legs crossed like a Lafayette, surrounded by a mess, but the man It was as calm as if he was sitting in a pile of gold, his amber pupils moved slightly, and finally passed Leosa, and fixed on the walrus man who was standing there like a statue holding something not far away.

That look made McGarr feel that something bad was going to happen.

"Are you awake?" The man hooked his fingers, as if calling a pet, "Come here."

Without hesitation, McGarl passed by.

Then, like a little eunuch, he put the wooden box in Caesar's hand—the sun came in from behind, and a ray of light shone on the man's hand, so the black-haired young man could see clearly that this wooden box was Yesterday Zhizhi fished that one up from the bottom of the water... His scalp exploded, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth meaninglessly, as if he didn't know anything, nothing happened.

He silently watched Caesar trying to lift the lid of the wooden box from various angles—if the veins on the back of the man's hands were not bulging due to the force, he would even think that the big dog was teasing him.The man changed his focus several times, but the wooden box in his hand was still motionless. He gave up again with a sneer, and Caesar generously handed the box to Leosa, who was on the opposite side with a domineering face eager to try.

The red-haired boy snatched the wooden box, and then tried to open it in various postures - he almost rolled on the ground holding the wooden box.

"It can't be opened." Sitting on the armchair, the man rested his chin with one hand, his face lacked extra expression, his voice was low and magnetic, "don't bother."

Leoza stared for a moment, then sat down on the carpet angrily, holding the wooden box like a baby, and her pretty face was puffed up: "I don't care, anyway, it's something that I finally got, I will It was impossible to get the woman to put the box back where it was."

Caesar didn't speak, but at least judging from the expression on his face, this time their brothers rarely agreed.

But only the little eunuch McGarr could be seen, and of course Leosa didn't understand. The red-haired boy raised his eyebrows, as if he was waiting for his brother to express his opinion.

Caesar clicked his tongue impatiently, and waved his big hand: "What do you want to see, of course. Otherwise, why do you think I spent [-] gold coins to bring that woman—because my little slave suddenly wanted to raise her on a whim." A small pet?"

McGall: "Isn't it?"

Caesar: "Of course not."

McGall: "..."

Comrade Walrus decided not to tell Caesar that he could open the box, and let him spend his whole life depressed with the box that couldn't be opened.

"If you want a pet, you can go to the black market to pick a monkey at the next port... The money will be deducted from your own salary, and you can borrow the place where Gini slept before." The man spoke slowly. finished speaking.

Comrade Walrus, the dark clouds turned to clear, and the spring was bright.

The two came and went in harmony, and Leoza was so angry that he vomited blood, because Caesar had already answered his two questions indirectly and directly——

About boxes and McGarl.

You can't open the box, and it's useless to take it away.The man belongs to Lao Tzu, want to take it away?This heart is dead.

What made his blood burst even more was that McGarl grabbed the man's hand.

Leosa and Caesar raised their eyebrows at the same time.

Normally, now McGarr has been thrown out of the window by the captain to do a free fall on the deck.But after glancing at the exact expression on Leosa's face that had taken the wrong medicine, Caesar was very satisfied, and it was rare that he didn't break away.

McGarr thought for a while, thinking that this posture seemed a bit wrong.So he let go of the man's hand, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said slowly: "Big dog, I don't know if you have heard a saying. In this world, there is never a chance."

"Have not heard."

"What is that... All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence."

"Are you crazy?" The man said without being moved at all, "I just found out that your ability to talk about love is terrible. Shut up and don't embarrass me in front of outsiders."

"...I just want to express that I picked you up and you brought me on board, it's all fucking fate."

Doomed?This is what the black sea wolf least believes.With a sneer, the man couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, he calmly looked at the pair of black pearl-like pupils shining in the dim candlelight, and said lightly: "You are trying to take something that I least believe. Convince me."

"What if I convince you?"

The man was silent, and on the large chair, he changed to another more comfortable sitting position.One long leg was slung arrogantly on the armchair, his body tilted slightly, stretched out his long arm, and accurately pinched the black-haired young man's chin, he pulled the person in his hand towards him with a slight force, until the two became very, very close to—

They were so close that the tips of their noses almost touched the tips of their noses, the cold touch, and the breath was full of each other's breath.

McGall's eyes were rarely immersed, his calm eyes met the man's amber pupils full of playfulness, he blinked, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but there was an unquestionable affirmation in his eyes.

"What if I convince you?"

he asked again.

When speaking, the hot and humid breath sprayed on the man's cheeks, slightly itching.

The man smiled.

He let go of the dark-haired young man's jaw, but never took his eyes off the other's face. A smile appeared on his handsome face, and he let out a low-pitched smile. The deep smile that seemed to come from his throat made the man more domineering and peaceful. arrogance.

Caesar stretched out his hand and lazily ruffled the black-haired young man's hair.

"Then I'm yours."

"what?"

"Convince me that I'm yours."

"..."

The heart skipped a beat.

Then all the blood flows upstream from the soles of the feet and rushes up to the top of the head.

McGarr silently pushed the man away, and squatted aside covering his nose for 3 minutes to sort out his emotions.

After 3 minutes, he stood up, wiped his face, and took the wooden box from Leosa.Carefully placed it in front of the man, and then, with one finger, McGarl pushed open its cover.

In the captain's lounge, it was quiet, and only the faint sound of each other's breathing could be heard.The lightweight wooden box's lid fell on the table with a muffled thud.

Under the sunlight, a small splash of water splashed from the wooden box, and the water droplets splashed and landed on the back of the black-haired young man's hand.

Sunlight poured in from the window behind him. This time, everyone could clearly see that a puddle of clear water was contained in that century-old dusty wooden box. In the clear water, a small transparent fish with the length and width of a little finger was swimming happily. Come and swim.

Caesar: "..."

Leosa: "..."

McGarl smiled: "You are mine now."

That sentence is really good, all encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence.

McGarr decided that, starting today, he believed in God again.