God forbids me to fall in love

……

Moen woke up to find himself lying on a soft bed.

He also changed into another clean and high-quality clothes.

It is obvious that this is not the 20-man Chase bunk that belongs to the sailors on the bottom floor.

There is no unpleasant smell, but a faint fragrance.

The room is spacious and bright, and the decoration is exquisite and gorgeous. This is clearly a place where only the upper class can live.

"You've finally woken up. It rained twice for a while, and the boat docked when you fell asleep again! Those who didn't know thought you were more valuable than our young master."

The man in the vest was sitting on the chair by the door, and when he noticed the movement, he immediately squinted and said something about running on people, but his tone was actually not as harsh as the content.

After he finished speaking, he was about to stand up, but before he could fully lift his center of gravity, a wooden leg of the chair under him suddenly fell off.

The boat was already unstable, and now he lost his balance completely, yelling "Ouch" and fell on his back.

Moen quickly sat up from the bed, and slowly digested the current situation based on the words of the man in the vest.

A few seconds later, he finally came to the conclusion that "after he fell into a coma, the young master Victor who also fell into the ship had probably been rescued and woke up, and he woke up earlier than him".

Otherwise, the vest man, as the other party's personal servant, couldn't look so relaxed.

Just how did he appear here?

How could he sleep in such a nice room!

"What broken quality..."

The man in the vest stood up, kicked the incomplete chair that fell on the ground resentfully, and grinningly walked towards Moen while rubbing his buttocks, "Our young master said, you don't have to go down when you wake up." , stay here honestly."

"What do you mean?" Moen was stunned.

The man in the vest curled his lips and said, "How do I know. The young master is currently being examined by Dr. Devon. Anyway, before he comes back, my duty is to keep you from leaving this room!"

"……I understand."

Moen swallowed, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and carefully restored the wrinkled bed before standing aside cautiously.

Perhaps the young master wanted to question him and asked him to stand by here.

Maybe the other party also had a strange hallucination before falling, and he is going to ask him, the "experiencer", to clarify?

Moen suddenly thought of this possibility, and his face turned paler.

There are actually many questions in his mind.

Before he lost consciousness, he was not able to see the full version of the crash scene from the perspective of a bystander because everything happened so quickly.

But what is wrong, Moen, as a personal experiencer, has the most right to judge.

The fence of this ship is not set low, and it stands to reason that there should not be a series of non-subjective crashes into the sea.

If the safety of the ship itself is not up to standard, how could the Scott family put it into use?

It is even more impossible to send the young master of the family with "noble" blood to accompany him.

Even if this young master is a person who is not favored by the capital empire and is rumored to be handsome in the gossip, his life is more valuable than others.

However, the ship that was supposed to be safe had two dangerous falls in a row. One of the parties involved, Moen, knew very well that he did not commit suicide anyway, and he even remembered the feeling of being involuntary in his soul. shudder.

And the young master's seasickness made him unable to control himself...

After all, Moen didn't see the specific process, and he couldn't be sure whether the other party really vomited too hard to fall down.

He stood in a corner of the room in a state of confusion, not daring to move, and he was even immersed in his messy thoughts when he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Master! I have completed your task." The man in the vest greeted him excitedly, like a large dog wagging its tail.

Moen immediately raised his head when he heard the shout. This was the second time he saw Young Master Victor who hadn't shown up for ten days due to seasickness.

The appearance of the other party seems to be a little different from the previous glimpse on the deck.

At this moment, Victor is more calm and decent, and there are some... things that Moen can't describe.

Moen attributed it to the opponent's physical condition looking slightly better.

He didn't know why he didn't dare to look into the other person's eyes, so he lowered his head in panic.

Victor's seasickness is a topic of conversation in the sailor's bunk at night.

Although Moen never participated in the discussion, he also passively accepted the views of many others.

They said that Victor was clearly a landlubber, and he wanted to follow the boat beyond his means in order to prove himself to his father.

It turned out that he was incapable, and he fell into the spell of seasickness from the first day of sailing, and couldn't even get out of the house. On the surface, he was the decision-maker and authority of the ship, but in fact he was not as good as the Scott family. The so-called "second-in-command" Mr. Quick who was sent additionally has a high status.

All of them revealed clear disdain in their comments on Victor. Of course, those emotions were essentially the product of a series of complex psychology such as jealousy and envy.

"...Long time no see, I miss you very much."

Victor said leisurely.

His voice is very magnetic, his tone is gentle and slow, with an inexplicably sentimental meaning.

He completely ignored the servant who was nodding and bowing in front of him, and walked towards Moen's position with a smile.

His speed was not fast, but Moen felt helpless as the opponent approached step by step.

His heartbeat suddenly became extremely fast, but even he himself didn't know what he was "scared".

"...It's just over an hour, young master." The vest man muttered and denied from behind, he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but when he raised his head to meet the look in his young master's eyes, he suddenly fell silent .

Sweat broke out involuntarily in the palm of his hand, and he seemed to be pierced by the cold gaze that turned into substance.

The man in the vest moved his Adam's apple, and stood there blankly, even breathing carefully.

His legs trembled involuntarily, which is a physiological instinctive reaction of the human body when it feels danger.

After the feeling of being bitten by sharp teeth on the throat of a herbivore slowly subsided, he was shocked belatedly.

His young master, who has always been good-tempered and weak, how could he show that expression?

And how could he be scared like that by the young master?

The man in the vest tried to interject again to show his relaxation and boldness, so as to cover up the embarrassment of being crushed earlier.

But the moment before he wanted to open his mouth, he realized that he was still terrified.

Just because of a look, he has lost the sense of comfort of being in the same room with the young master who has been with him day and night.

——His young master, it seems that something is different from before...

This difference made him panic and fear from the depths of his soul.

He lowered his head in horror, not daring to make any more movements.

It was only after the man in the vest was too talkative that Moen realized what Victor had said to him.

Is he so familiar with the other party?

haven't seen you for a long time?In addition, this time they only met twice.

Victor is too unassuming, and his attitude towards the bottom sailors is so friendly, to a weird degree.

He didn't know what to respond to, so he forced himself to smile, expressing kindness.

He carefully controlled the distance from the young master and the proportions when getting along with him. Seeing the two getting closer and closer, he quickly took a few steps back to make room.

But Victor obviously didn't think so.

He kept "driving" Moen up against the wall, and then

He hugged the person directly in his arms very familiarly.

The author has something to say: Yes, I am a short person 555 ([-]D is approaching the end of the week, and there are many and complicated things, I am a little bit exhausted and not enough ORZ)

In addition to the intermittent leave I took a few days ago, I owe about 1W words of additional updates.

I still remember, I am not pretending nothing happened, I will make it up little by little as soon as possible! (said super loudly)

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