"This kind of joke is not funny."

"I'm not kidding, I like you, if that counts as a confession."

"If it counts, please don't take it seriously."

"Well, of course." After shaking his fingers for a while, the typed words seemed as long as the past century.

"So, you have to work hard, Monte, and you will become the greatest general." But the person next to you should not be me.

Damn, how could he say such a stupid thing. "Well, of course", how could it be possible to give up as a matter of course, he didn't want to give up at all, he should say that he would never let go, but when he was typing, he lost his shape, and he agreed to be friends in a daze.It seemed that something had been lost, and the whole person was numb.Monte closed the bathroom door tightly and cried secretly, so that only he in the whole world could see the ugly expression when crying.

I don’t know when it started to rain heavily, and the rain outside the window became more and more joyful, bouncing up and down, the water splashed fiercely on the glass window, and the ding dong ding dong sounded non-stop, and the suppressed sobbing was drowned in the thunder and lightning. middle.

"Knock knock knock", there was a knock on the door, but there was no movement inside.

"Boom." The door was kicked open by the impatient master, and Monte's swollen goldfish eyes came into view first, making the people outside the door laugh without any suspense, "Hahaha, Monte French, how old is he? Hiding in the toilet and crying, haven’t you weaned yet?” Anthony laughed so hard that the cinnabar between his brows trembled and turned bright red.

Then Roman also came over, he paused behind and looked at Anthony, quietly, soft and calm unlike before, he looked so sad at that moment.Soon Roman hid those expressions again, and changed into his usual look, without letting the two of them notice the change, he dragged Anthony out.

Roman stepped forward and quickly took off a white towel, soaked it under the faucet, and handed it to Monte who was suddenly interrupted and felt a little helpless.Monte's big eyes looked at the two blankly from beginning to end.His eyes had been soaked by tears, swollen badly, red bloodshots spread, and he was very embarrassed.The soul didn't seem to be in the body, and the numbness resulted in a towel, and his hands remained motionless. Seeing this, Roman had no choice but to say, "Wipe your face." So, the marionette took the towel and wiped it on his face.

Anthony burst out laughing, Roman glanced back at him, he touched his nose, and still couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing muffledly, his shoulders kept shaking, Monte looked so funny.Monte's rabbit eyes moved, and he looked at him quietly for a while, as if he finally recognized who he was.Then the kid shoved the towel into Roman's hand and squeezed out between the two of them.

"Hey, why are you leaving, don't you want to say thank you?" Seeing Monte's rudeness, Anthony became angry. He felt distressed. His wife served the boy kindly, and finally fed the white-eyed wolf kindly.

"Okay, okay, he's in a bad mood and you still want to mess with him." Roman was really angry and helpless at his childishness.Anthony seems to never grow up, his body has grown, but his mind has not grown at all. It is inevitable that he will be sent to the military academy. On the surface, he looks difficult to deal with, but in fact he is the most innocent.Roman buried his head in Anthony's arms, with so many worries in his heart, but he could only live one day at a time.

Monte stumbled and slammed the door out, probably because of the rain, but he didn't meet anyone along the way.Bean-sized raindrops hit the top of his head one after another, and his face and eyelids were hit very painfully, but this weak blow did not make Monte sober. Deep in his heart, he longed for a bigger wind and rain, and washed away his tangled weeds. network of hearts.

The rain-wet clothes were sticky and wrinkled, and the muddy water splashed by the water made the trousers unrecognizable.

Monte ran out all the way, it was already late at night.He subconsciously avoided the patrolling instructors and soldiers, and chose places with few people.They ran around like headless chickens all the way, and finally Monte stopped by a wall.This place seems to be very remote, with few people around, and the footsteps of those night watchmen can't be heard.He found that it was very suitable for climbing the wall to get out.Monte lingered under the wall for a long time, and finally made up his mind to climb out from that wall.

He had just moved a few stepping stones, and the dirty soil now filled the gaps between his nails, and there was no room for whiteness in his hands, only a little white could be seen faintly on the wrists, but the sleeves had completely deformed . For the first time in 20 years, I forgot my image, didn't think about my identity, and made myself dirty, just because my heart was full because I wanted to see that person, as if it was about to burst out.

Someone grabbed his shoulder, and it hurt where he was pinched.

Monte growled: "What are you doing?" The rain flowed down his hair into his eyes, and the stinging pain made him unable to see the surrounding scenery clearly.In the darkness, the light reflected from his eyes was shining brightly, like two brilliant diamonds shining.

"Catch you, let's go." The man's face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, only a tall and thin outline was vaguely discernible.He held a large light-colored umbrella in one hand, and clasped Monte's shoulder with the other.Monte struggled hard, but like a fish caught in a net, he couldn't get rid of the hand on his shoulder. Soon he was handcuffed, and the man dragged him away without even looking at him.

It's just one step away, one step away from leaving here, find a place to go back, go back and ask that person, why don't you want him.Struggling no better than others, Monte, who was being dragged away, kept staring back at the wall, and refused to stop even when he was dragged to a place where he could not see it at a turn.The man ignored him and dragged him to his room.

It is said to be a room, but it is actually very large inside, with a layout of three bedrooms and two living rooms, and the living room is very spacious.It can be said that among the instructors, this person is treated very well.The man threw Monte on the living room floor, frowning as Monte's wet clothes made the floor unrecognizable, and muddy water was everywhere.Suddenly regretted taking care of this matter.

"Lie here and don't move." After speaking, he turned into a room and disappeared.

It took a long time for the man to come out, and he sat down on the couch and lay down.After Monte looked at the house, he turned to look at the man.

Thin facial contours, perfect facial features, short black hair neatly attached to both sides of the ears, pale face, which should have been very tough and handsome, because of the lonely and beautiful tear mole hanging under the left eye, the whole People become charming.When he is not smiling, he is like a peach blossom blooming under the weight of his heart, enchanting and desolate, but when he smiles, he can make him appear passionate and unfathomable, like the song of a sea monster, which confuses other people's sights and makes people laugh. You can't break free, you can only sink.

"Where are you going?" The man's voice was very cold, like a piece of cold jade, clear, transparent, cold, but mellow.With a charming face and cold words, Monte was not used to it.He raised the hands on which he was leaning, because the wrists were bleeding from the struggle, and a smear of bright red was wrapped around the shredded shackles.

"Dylan, bring the key here." Glancing at the shackles, the man shouted.Dylan?Monte was surprised.

A door opened in the room, and Dylan's messy head popped out. He came out yawning, and asked him what the key was.

"Handcuffs." After Monte said, he saw Dylan turn around and enter the door again. He was just skeptical, but now he is really sure that his instructor, Dylan Elliott, is not as tall as him. The devil instructor, who looks handsome and harmless, but has a dark belly and a cunning, capricious wayward, is really living with the man on the sofa.

"Hey, little Monte, what did you do to let Ling handcuff you? I haven't seen him doing such a violent thing for a long time. Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a little excited." Dylan uncuffed him and looked at the young man amusedly. His eyes were full of dissatisfaction.Throw Monte into the bathroom and let him wash himself well.

It's thanks to his elder brother that this kid can sit here, otherwise Nanling basically wouldn't meddle in other people's business, that's just how he is, lazily doing the hands-off shopkeeper, giving all the work to the people below, and let the people below turn around every day like a spinning top.There are not many things that can make him interested in doing it.If it weren't for Nanling's mercy, this child would have been miserable. Whether he was the much-loved young master of the Frankie family or not, Lorenz treated them equally.

Well, what's wrong?Dylan's dark side kicks in.

Monte came out and saw Nan Ling sitting on the sofa in his pajamas, looking relaxed and comfortable.Dylan was lying on his back with his head on his lap, flipping through a magazine.The stains on the floor are gone, and the floor is as clean as new.

It was these two ordinary-looking men who made him feel a great sense of oppression when they were sitting there.Monte knew that the seemingly weak Dylan was actually unfathomable. He could easily defeat a well-trained man with a height of two meters and zero, and he repeatedly won in fighting training.Many people were vulnerable under his command, but the most surprising one was Roman Lien, the kid who seemed to never get enough sleep, but worked hard under Dylan for a long time.Even after many years of professional training, Monte was deeply frustrated when he played against him.Too weak, Dylan didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Sit." The man was busy cutting Dylan's nails without even turning his eyes.Dylan's hands are beautifully shaped, with slender bones, fragile and slender.It's hard to imagine how capable such hands are.Then he added: "Remember, my name is Nan Ling. If you need anything, you can find me."

Monte suddenly became stiff, and the incredible scene in front of him made him very uncomfortable.He walked quickly to the single sofa and sat down, his eyes fixed on the basket of fruit on the coffee table.

Nanling suddenly said: "Eat as much as you want. It's not like I brought you here for confinement."

"I don't want to eat it." Monte blushed, annoyed at being seen as a glutton.

"What's wrong with this kid?" Dylan turned his head to look at Monte, and found it inconceivable that he blushed.

"Excessive adrenaline secretion, blood circulation too fast, resulting in facial redness, commonly known as thin-skinned." Dilan was not surprised by this long sentence from this lazy man, this guy was just too busy to find He's a fool, and he doesn't give up for a moment when he should be black-bellied.What Monte wanted to do most at the moment was to find a pile of sand and bury himself from head to toe.

"You're going to the wrong place." Nan Ling suddenly said again, his words were like toothpaste, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "There is a swamp under the wall, and the water will rise when it rains. If you jumped just now, maybe next year we will You can dig up a new skeleton and donate it to medical students." After hearing this, Dylan understood that this big boy wanted to run away?

It’s raining so much, and you’re running out like crazy. The things behind this are worth pondering.

The author has something to say: It must be finished, absolutely not cheated, and save RP for the exam.

It's [-] here, sprinkle flowers for yourself, hey, stick to it

I found a lot of good movies, why do I have to take an exam, I don’t have time to watch them, woo woo

☆, heart knot

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