[Tutor] A boy jumped over the wall

"I, we..."

It was only then that Chris realized how misleading the posture of the two of them was, and in a moment of desperation, he pushed XANXUS aside.

"Squalo, it's not what you think..."

"It has nothing to do with me."

Squalo interrupted him, his face was cold, and he turned and left.

"Squalo!"

Chris lost his composure, and hurried to catch up to stop him, "I'm going to challenge him..."

"You don't understand me?!"

Squalo interrupted him again, in a tone so cold it could freeze someone. "I said, no matter what you go to him to do, it has nothing to do with me. There is no need to explain to me."

"Squalo..."

Chris stood still, watching him go further and further away, disappearing from sight, his lake blue eyes dimmed.

What the hell happened to him?

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On this side, Squalo has been sullen.Regarding the loss of control just now, he didn't know how to explain to Chris that he was not actually angry with him.

He just remembered the last time he went on a mission with Lusilia, and suddenly raised a topic.

"It's been so long, don't you plan to make it clear to us Kerry?"

"what?"

"As your friend, I have to remind you, if you hesitate any longer, maybe Xiao Keren will be snatched away by the boss~"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense!"

Squalo's body froze, he suddenly grabbed his arm, gritted his teeth and said viciously: "What do you mean by that!"

"Are you starting to get nervous now~"

Lusilia giggled, turning a blind eye to his murderous eyes.

"Boss can see much more clearly than you. You are deliberately keeping a distance, but they are getting closer and closer. Squalo, be careful that the prey you caught flew away."

"If you want to be a gentleman, the boss is not that kind of person."

"What he wants is much clearer than your heart."

"Don't cry when you get hit by others~"

Squalo repeated those few words over and over again in his mind, and an unexplainable panic suddenly arose.The thought of Chris smiling brightly at another person, and even giving desperately, made his heart feel like being scratched and gnawed by thousands of ants, which hurt and itched.

This strange mood made him at a loss, and he didn't want to let it go, but he felt very uncomfortable.He couldn't sleep all night, and almost wanted to pull Chris over to ask him about it.

...but he dared not.

Yes, it's downright ridiculous.There will be a day when he dare not dare.He didn't hesitate for a moment when he cut off his arm, but now he lost his size because of Chris.

He originally wanted to make it clear, but when he saw the two people sticking close together, he couldn't help but thumped in his heart, and fell into the bottomless abyss instantly.

This scene was extremely dazzling, and almost instantly he sounded a few words of warning from Lusilia who seemed to be careless.

Still a step too late?How would he explain that he was so damn jealous? !

His unscrupulous words and exposed gaffes all proved a problem——

Squalo.

You are completely screwed.

You fell into it hopelessly.

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Chris felt like he was in the worst mood.Unknowingly, he and Squalo fell into a cold war again. This time, it was obvious that Squalo was avoiding him. As soon as he appeared, he would stay far away, keeping an awkward distance.

He is already a complete adult, and gradually lost the spirit of daring to rush to the end without knowing anything, because he had too many scruples, and he dared not speak easily.

Really...

"What are you thinking?"

"Ah, no, I just went away for a while."

Chris suddenly came back to his senses and smiled gently at the woman beside him.

Valentina has been with her for almost ten years.She never left, just waited at the corner of this alley for year after year.

Because of her beauty and singing voice like a lark, she was featured in newspapers, became famous, and was favored by some powerful adults.But Valentina refused everything, and waited for his return day by day, and has been waiting until now.

Now with the name of Chris, she is protected, and no one dares to harass her.

Chris knew that her life might not be easy these years, and tried her best to give her the best she had.

...except for something most precious.

He felt deeply sorry for this, but there was nothing he could do.

Feelings are not something you can control.He sympathized with Valentina's affection, but it was ridiculous that he couldn't reciprocate it, and even his unconscious behavior would make her more deeply involved and unable to extricate herself.

Why are they not the same?Use the only time to guard a hopeless love.

Chris shook his head, making a self-deprecating arc.

"Is that Lord Squalo again?"

Seeing his expression, Valentina felt a little disappointed, but still deliberately kept her gentle smile. "Talk to me if you have anything to do, and see if I can help."

"No, no need."

Chris didn't want to see her obviously hurt and pretend to be calm, these words would only hurt her more.

"I'm going back, let's see you next time."

"grown ups!"

Valentina suddenly stopped in front of him, took a deep breath, raised her beautiful cheeks, her long chestnut wavy hair reflected the brilliance in the sun.

"It's my birthday in a few days. I-I have a request."

"You said."

"Please, next time you come over, can... can you bring me a rose?"

"Okay." Chris didn't expect such a simple request, and simply agreed, "I'll bring you a bouquet of roses, don't worry."

"But, I want the red one."

"you--"

Chris was stunned for a moment, looking at her expectant face a little unbearably, but he still refused.

"……Feel sorry."

I can't give you the sustenance of red roses.

"Ah, is that so..." Valentina lowered her hands and smiled nonchalantly, but her words trembled slightly. "I'm just joking, don't mind."

Chris sighed and didn't poke it.

"I'll be back in a few days."

……

Chris was walking on the road, his pace was extremely slow, the summer evening sun dragged his shadow very long, printed on the path of slate bricks.

The sun has not yet set, and a pink or orange cloud has already been reflected in the sky. The breeze is blowing slightly, sending some unknown flower fragrance.On such a warm and beautiful afternoon, he couldn't raise his mind like he used to, and he was thinking about a bunch of things in a mess.

Suddenly, the hairs on his back stood up instantly.

Chris quickly drew his sword, his eyes staring ahead vigilantly.

"who is it?!"

"It was discovered."

With a sneer, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and stood opposite.He is about 30 years old, with some stubble on his fair face.His hair was red like a flame, and his eyes were fixed on Chris.

"I heard that you are very good?"