Incredible couple

Word.

"I think you just said you didn't drink just because you were against me out of habit." Iceman still had a very flat expression, and even complained a little, "You are always against me."

The waiter was carrying the plate, and just brought it in front of the Iceman, above the table, when suddenly the whole plate exploded, and the crumbs of the porcelain plate and the steak made a mess on the table, and he quickly withdrew his hand in shock.

"It's obviously you who are against me!" Pyro growled angrily, "Have you ever wondered why we can't live together? Because you always quarrel with me over small things. Why do you care if I drink or not? Drink? I drink if I want to drink, but I don’t drink if I don’t want to drink. Just because I say drink doesn’t mean I won’t drink after a while...Damn it! Why should I explain this? No one has ever dared to question my words! Why do you always talk to Am I a naysayer?"

"I'm not contradicting you. I'm just talking about the problem of getting along with you about what happened just now. You have to correct your problems." Byron said seriously.

"I'm fine!"

"You have, just like just now, I'll order you coffee..."

God, let him go and let us go!The waiter thought angrily, he just wanted a cup of coffee, let him drink it calmly and let him go!

Because the temperature around Pyro was too high, Iceman pulled the low temperature protection for himself, and the poor waiter who was in the low temperature range was frozen stiff, and he felt that the skin care mucus on his body was frozen.

McCann felt something was wrong the first time he entered the restaurant, it was too quiet, and there was no one dining alone. The next time, he found that the only fireman on board was sitting at the same table with his assisted object. After the quarrel, Pyro seemed to have become irritable. People kept leaving the restaurant as if fleeing for their lives, and many people watched the show vigilantly.

"What happened?" He hurried over, the scorching heat made his breathing difficult.

Joyce gave him a hard look, stood up, shook his hands, and walked away with a displeased face. When he left the restaurant, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Eight "Queen of Meters"

"I just want to talk to him about getting along with him." Byron shrugged innocently, "His reaction was too intense, as if I deliberately made trouble for him."

Isn't that called deliberately looking for trouble?The waiter thought angrily.As professional as he is, he can't stand the atmosphere at this table just now.Putting down the meal quickly, he ran away like fleeing for his life.

"Less contact with him, the fire man at sea is more difficult to deal with than the girl who just came out of the drug rehab." McCann said, inviting with a smile, "There will be a welcome banquet in the entertainment hall, I think you should be interested ’” He thought the so-called “things about getting along” mentioned by the Iceman meant how to get along on the ship.

"I think he's more like a girl who just entered drug rehab." Byron said, walking out with McCann. "Of course I'm interested. I like rich women who think they are noble."

There are quite a lot of people in the hall, it seems that people who escaped from the restaurant have come here for entertainment.At this time, the captain was reading a welcome speech on the stage. Next to him was a female murloc holding a round fan in a red and white low-cut tight dress with white fox fur on her shoulders. She looked quite high status.

"Metes is indeed here." Byron said with a smile.

Queen Meters, the mother and patron of the "Queen Meters", the young wife of King Artreus.She spent a lot of money to build the "Queen of Meters" to show her status, wealth, and love of socializing. It is rumored that she is also involved in political affairs.

"Did you say she would carry things with her?" He tilted his head and said.

"No, the things are kept somewhere in the royal family, and they won't bring them out when they're full." McCann said affirmatively, "As long as Burning Man doesn't do anything, there will be no problems on the way to Yatores." What accidents will happen. Now is the time to welcome guests, as guests, we should enjoy ourselves." He patted the Iceman's broad shoulders, and walked in one direction, where a little woman was waiting there.

At this time, the captain had finished reading, and Queen Meters held the microphone gracefully, flicking the hair around her ears from time to time while speaking, and occasionally looked somewhere in the hall.Byron felt that he was locked in. His height of more than two meters made him extremely conspicuous. It seemed that the murloc queen liked strong men.

It was almost midnight when he left the hall, and Byron kept cursing and washing his hands in the sink, and dancing with that murloc made him lose his appetite, protruding eyeballs like goldfish, pale skin, pale but absolutely The fishy smell that cannot be ignored, the webbed fingers, these murloc features are really hard to like.Queen Meters must have touched the water before entering the hall, the mucus on her body was very wet, and he rubbed it for nearly half an hour before he felt a little better.

McCann was still lingering with the beautiful woman in the hall, and Byron, who was unlucky to be spotted by the noble murloc, walked to his room unhappy, and stopped when he was close to the door. Joyce was leaning against his door with his hands in his hands. He hugged his chest, with a very unhappy expression.

"What's the matter?" Byron asked as he opened the door.

"Boring." The other party said, and followed into the room.

"You said that word many times today."

"Yes, many times." Joyce threw himself on the bed as soon as he entered the room.The word boring has actually appeared for many days, since the two separated.

Hogan stood on the window sill, looking at his father and his mother, who was obviously upset. He wanted to talk to his father about his adventure today, and he wanted to tell him that he brought back something good and hid it under the pillow.But after thinking about it for a while, Hogan decided to wait until his stern mother was away. It shrank its limbs and turned into a fifth-order Rubik's cube.

Byron looked at the man on the bed, and the expression on the other side clearly revealed the discomfort and irritability that he was trying to suppress. It was the first time he saw his emotions leaked so seriously. "What happened?" he asked calmly.

"Nothing." Joyce said, frowning, "just uncomfortable."

"When did it start?"

"After we parted," Joyce recalled.In fact, his brain had been in a state of chaos since they separated, and it wasn't until he met Byron in the FA[-] research institute that his brain cells became active again, and then reflexively confronted him. ...Well, what Byron said at the dinner table just now was right, he has become a habit of contradicting the other party.

"Admit it, baby." Hearing what he said, Byron suddenly smiled evilly and threw himself on the bed, pressing on Pyro, "You can't leave me."

Joyce stared fixedly at the person above and said, "What does this have to do with this?"

"You're lonely, my dear," Byron reassured him. "Because I'm not here, you're lonely, that's why you're bored, that's why you don't have much interest in anything, and that's why you ran out to sea like a big fool." .”

Joyce tilted his head and thought for a long time before looking at the Iceman seriously, "I think it should be."

He had never had such emotions before. Byron's education was very successful, and he was instilled with many things in two years, such as "the emotions of ordinary people" and other things that could not be said to be useless or useful.Byron often said "you have to learn what to do", but he was always impatient to refute and quarrel with him. He was obviously impatient and unwilling, but in fact, he learned a lot as if he was being subtly influenced.

"I'm very pleased."

"You're always feeding me weird and useless things," Joyce said.

"It's not something weird and useless, it's an instinct that normal people should have," Byron said.

Joyce looked at the other party for a long time, as if he wanted to see through the latter, and after a while he said, "You are so boring." The opposite person, he wants to ask for trouble and fall in love with himself.In love... between mercenary and agent, this word is too incompatible.

Joyce admits he's been feeling... a little empty since the separation, a feeling that's been heightened since he's at sea.

"I've been a little..." He opened his mouth, then paused, "I seem to be a little sensitive."

"Yeah." Byron nodded, with an expression of "I can understand", "Every Pyro will be like this when he is at sea, it's not a big problem." He got off Pyro and lay side by side on the bed, Then he said: "You don't look very angry now, I want to say something that I didn't have time to finish at the dinner table."

Pyro nodded, looking harmless at the moment.

"We have to change the way we get along, if you don't plan to break up with me." Byron looked at the ceiling.

"No, I never thought about breaking up." Leaving without a word a few weeks ago was purely because of too many arguments. He just wanted to be alone. Every couple will feel that when there are too many arguments Tired and need some time alone.

"Well, you are the only one I brought into the house, and I never thought about breaking up." Is the only one and not the first, although there are often quarrels, but he hopes to improve. "We have to change the way we get along... Now the way we get along is... Well, you are too strong."

"The same goes for you, you should be weaker."

"Yes, you should also show your weakness." Byron nodded repeatedly.They are both too strong. In fact, he can be regarded as a sand pig man, and Joyce is obviously the same. He regards himself as the head of the family and puts the other party in a position similar to "wife", but the other party has a similar relationship with himself. The same thinking—one is the head of the house and the other is the "wife".

Although Byron often acts like a teacher and nanny, the other party is not a good student.

Two sand pig men at the same time