As Roy said, meeting Geb was like picking up an interesting little guy.

The little guy who was having fun outside was picked up and was first wary of the strange owner, with a stinky face and fierce tail flicking, looking extremely arrogant.When you get familiar with it, you are willing to show your soft side, you will rub your owner's trouser legs unconsciously, and you will call softly when you are touched, although most of the time you are still so arrogant.

Roy waited for Gub to show him his softest side, for the feral cat to let his guard down and lie down on his belly for him to stroke.

But it will definitely take a long time, a lot of patience, and even some accidents to sublimate and speed up the process.

"I am back."

Roy put down his schoolbag, rubbed his sore shoulders, and sat in the entrance to change his shoes.

Geb, who heard the sound, came out to greet him and watched the bulging schoolbag fall on the floor, making a heavy impact sound. He didn't notice it before. When did Roy have the habit of picking things up from outside? "What are these?"

"Oh, it's all the girls' love for me."

"Be careful to gain ten pounds."

With that sour tone, those small eyes that couldn't help looking over, and that tense face, Roy said that he was very useful.

Roy looked at the itchy Geb with a smile, and felt that all his hard work was worth it.

"Do you want to eat? I can't finish eating so much."

"Who wants to eat this kind of thing?" Gebu refused without hesitation, with a righteous face on his face. "This kind of sweet snack is only liked by girls and children."

"Haha, don't be so harsh, let's share some with my little models later."

Roy is fond of painting children. He believes that children are the most beautiful angels in the world. They are innocent, and when they run and laugh in the sun, their bodies are shrouded in a layer of holy light.

However, in Geb's view, these children are all demons, stealing his dessert!He also babbled about childish things to him, and the noise didn't stop for a moment, his brain was about to explode, okay?

This island is called Paradise Island. It is beautiful and rich, and it is a gathering place for good people. There is only one college on the island, named Eden.

Because of the sparse population, the colleges are also concentrated, and the number of children enrolled is only a few hundred—compared with the population of more than one billion in the mainland, it can be called a drop in the bucket. These are sent from all over the world after passing genetic tests. Good people, through top education training, become top talents and become decision makers in this world.

Most of the ordinary residents in Paradise Island are good people, low-status servants, and ordinary people like Geb, who can live in this fantastic paradise for various reasons.

Recently, the academy recruited a group of new kids, and Roy excitedly brought up the drawing board and wanted to come and play with them.

Although it is very reluctant, it is not easy to let Roy walk alone with so many desserts. Although the back is moving, it is not very far away, but let the good man do these rough jobs, and he, the nanny, plays leisurely at home I'm afraid I will be scolded to death, and maybe even be expelled.

"Next time you can ask your classmates to visit the children together." Geb put forward a good suggestion with the corners of his mouth bluntly.

"I'm not very familiar with them yet, that would be rude."

"..."

Not familiar with wool!Excuse me, wool!As long as you say a word, people will simply pounce on you and beg you to take them to fly, okay?

"Don't you have a friend who will help you carry snacks back, he will be happy to accompany you."

"It's not a friend yet," Roy turned his head and smiled triumphantly, as sly as a fox, "It's an employment relationship, and I specially set aside the snacks made by his crush every day."

"...The girl will be angry if she finds out."

"We made an appointment and won't tell others. This is just to comfort his heart that has been secretly in love."

Don't make excuses, do you think you won't hurt her if you comfort him?Can his crush deserve sympathy and her love as a reward?

Gebu turned his head and stopped talking. Most of the time, he really didn't understand what these kind people were thinking. It was really hard to understand the thoughts of these good people. He believed that even if the girl knew it, she would probably just tell it in frustration. Roy just let him deal with it, maybe he became a little boy under Roy's flickering, and since then Roy has a free slave coolie follower.

The madness in their hearts was not over yet, and the two arrived at their destination.

It was an independent courtyard specially built for children, with simple entertainment equipment such as swings and slides on the thick artificial lawn. The children lived together, and each had an independent small room.

One or two children noticed the arrival of the two, and shouted to his little friends happily, "Roy is here—"

Gebu groaned, put the snacks behind his back, turned his head and left, and before he had gone a few steps, he was dragged back by the little guys who rushed out, hugging their thighs one by one, licking their faces and coquettishly, "Brother Gebu is also the most Alright~”

"You guys have a conscience." Satisfied, Geb took out a pack of chocolates from his bag and handed them out one by one, and then threw one into his mouth when no one noticed.

Mmmm, it tastes really good.

It was quite interesting for Roy to watch Geb deal with the children with a look of disgust, and secretly eat two by himself while giving them snacks.

The children surrounding Roy waiting for him to distribute snacks did not get a response for a long time, and followed his blank gaze, "Ah! Big brother, you steal it!"

Geb was instantly annoyed, but he still put on an airs and said seriously, "I'm just trying to taste, big brother doesn't like to eat these things."

"Huh? Why? It's obviously delicious."

"An upright man will not be addicted to desserts!"

"I'm a man who loves desserts!"

……

So this visit, at the beginning, revolved around the naive topic of whether eating sweets can be called a man. Gebu, a big man, was surrounded by a group of young boys and was arguing fiercely. chick.

I really don't understand the necessary relationship between masculinity and desserts, but this guy seems ashamed of his hobby.

Who instilled this inexplicable concept in him?

Not wanting to waste time on this kind of boring dispute, Roy pulled away the blushing and thick-necked gingham to appease the anxious little blushing children, "Little men, even desserts are cute, my brother really wants to treat you It’s a cute drawing.”

"Draw me draw me!"

"I also want!"

Seeing their happy appearance, Geb scratched his hair annoyedly. He was so naive to compete with the children. It was all Roy's fault that he had to be brought here.

"Brother, let's be models together!"

"Go play by yourself."

Obviously just gritted his teeth angrily and stared at himself, but now he rushed over to invite him, and even if he was rejected, he would just curl his lips and walk away with grievances. Don't these children know how to play tricks?

So Roy, the guy who pestered him to draw body art all day long, has mutated?

Waiting and waiting, Gebu fell asleep, and when he woke up, the children did not know when they formed a circle around him, biting their pens and earnestly scribbling on the paper, crooked and out of shape.

"Ah, don't move the model."

"Stop rambling, I'm going back at this point."

"Will that brother come again next time?"

"I don't have time to waste time with you brats."

"Brother, you always say that."

"Humph."

Noisily saying goodbye to the children, Roy looked at Geb's cheerful appearance, "The children are cute, aren't they?"

Gebu, who was still full of kindness just now, turned stinky in a second, "It's so annoying to chatter, it's not cute at all."

It would be great when this guy can honestly say what's in his heart.

"You're still honest when you're asleep."

"Ah? Are you laughing at my sleeping position?"

"That's not the case."

Seeing Roy's overjoyed appearance, Gebu felt quite depressed. He obviously didn't dare to speak loudly before, but now he can tease him. Should it be said that this person's adaptability is very strong?Or do you think you are familiar with yourself because the affinity is too high?Or is this actually an exposure of nature?

Forget it, it's good to be able to live in harmony, after all, we are people from two different worlds, and we don't want to understand each other well.

"Geb, you can be my model."

"...", when the atmosphere was just right, this person came to spoil the scenery again, "Don't."

"Why, do you hate me so much?"

"Yes, it seems that you have self-knowledge."

"Woooo."

into the night.

Geb honestly ran over to find Roy, and asked for some snacks.

"Be my model." Roy asked so, full of confidence.

Geb also agreed, but refused to take off his clothes.

"I want to draw your muscle curves, your figure, the clothes are too in the way!"

Gebu grabbed his clothes with both hands like a weak girl who met a wretched uncle, "I don't want it!"

"Why, I won't give you a snack."

"I won't undress."

"Why, why, why."

"No way, no way!"

The "girl" slapped the "uncle" who tried to take off her clothes by force to the ground.

Because of Geb's reluctance, Roy had no choice but to ask him to change into a bathrobe, lie on the bed in various poses, and brush his pen like a chicken blood.

Why is it okay to only show the chest and thighs? Such half-covering makes him want to strip her naked even more!

Roy looked at the Gebu whose back was facing him, put down his paintbrush and tiptoed over, ready to take off the opponent's clothes with lightning speed, but was crushed to the ground by the raised Gebu, and bit his neck fiercely superior.

"Don't think about my body." Geb patted Roy's face viciously, and walked away with a pile of desserts.

Leaving Roy lying on the carpet stupidly, scratching his hair in frustration, did he go too far.

It was the first time he had seen Gebu in that form, and even though the overflowing killing intent was withdrawn in an instant, he was still sensitive enough to capture the blood-freezing coldness.

Is this the nature?

Is this guy really a good person?

But this is Paradise Island, a place where only good people and a few commoners are allowed to live, well, there are exceptions like this, maybe Geb is only so scary when he is angry.

After returning to the room, Gebu buried his head in the pool, couldn't bear it anymore, broke through the water and gasped for breath, and threw the soaked bathrobe on the ground casually.

Through the mirror in the bathroom, one could clearly see the long and deep scar running through his back, almost tearing his whole body in half.

The author has something to say: So, is Geb actually a wolf disguised as a sheep...?

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