hunting light

At the end of the year, on the eve of the transition from the old to the new, the school has an annual holiday. By the way, students are asked to review their homework in preparation for the final exam after the holiday.

However, for young people who are not interested in learning, annual leave is for carnival.

As a young dandy in the imperial capital, the eldest son of the Duke of Oran, Master Leon, was confined by the emperor at home for disrupting traffic.Under the banner of condolences to this friend, thirty teenagers flocked to the Petit Chateau Palace and held a lively party.

Accompanied by the piano's sonorous accent at the end, the singer ended the song with a loud and clear treble.

There were cheers and applause.

"Bravo!"

"Daniel's voice is getting brighter! It's like listening to an angel singing."

"My ears seem to be drunk!"

Amid the warm praise, the Omega boy named Daniel reservedly took the cocktail handed by the waiter, took a sip, and kept his eyes locked on the face of the blond young man who accompanied him.

"I think my piano voice can no longer reach your singing voice." Leon raised his glass to Daniel, showing a lazy smile.

"I think your piano is just right." Daniel smiled gently, "Who taught you to play the piano?"

"My father." Leon said, paused for a moment, "and my theology teacher."

"The theology teacher still teaches this?" Daniel was surprised. "No wonder your piano sounds a little solemn and powerful. Didn't you play less hymns in the past?"

Leon played casually, only smiling.

"It's all due to the annoying ban." Daniel complained, "You can't leave this poor house in such a fine weather. His Majesty the Emperor is too strict with you, Leon."

"I've gotten into too much trouble recently, and my father told me to restrain myself a little bit," Leon said.

"That's what that kid Brandon did, you're innocent!" Daniel said angrily, "He's been picking on you everywhere for the past six months. He ran out of the field that day, and you just wanted to stop him Him. But when the police came, he ran away and disappeared, which made you in the news and fined again.”

"Anyway, I have enough negative news, and this one is not bad." Leon dismissed it, and glanced at Daniel with a chuckle, "Besides, I found that bad boys attract more attention from Omega."

Daniel was stunned by his casual gaze, and his delicate face was steaming.

He knows he shouldn't.

He is a titled male Omega from an ancient and noble family, and his worth exceeds [-] million. Most of the noble bachelors in the imperial capital are proud to marry him.

Daniel's family history is even older than the Coleman family who proclaimed the emperor. The family members are all over the political and legal high-level of the empire, known as the "consul family" and "consul family".

And the other party is just the bastard son of a duke, even if it is an excellent and handsome Alpha.But as long as there is no title, Miss Omega and the young masters are not worthy to talk to them.

Even if the duke invited Leon to a title in the future, he would be an inconspicuous little baron at best.Among Daniel's suitors, this is not at all high.

But why did he attract my attention so much?

Daniel was deeply intoxicated in Leon's polar ice-like blue eyes, full of thoughts.

Is it the primitive and uninhibited, simple and lazy aura of Leon?Or his incomprehensible mysterious smile, deep, a little sad, with strong eyes?

Daniel, who studied literature at the Imperial College of Arts and Sciences, felt that every time he faced Leon's handsome face, he could casually recite seven or eight lines of poetry.

He must also envy himself very much.But out of inferiority complex about his origin, he never dared to express it.

Daniel became more and more determined.

Look at how thoughtful he looks when he plays the piano, so affectionate.He doesn't know how much he loves me!

Although he never showed love to himself, and he didn't even make any intimate moves, it must be that he was deeply restraining his love for himself.

Daniel was sure that the fraternity ring Leon wore on his left middle finger had an inhibitor device. AOs often wear such rings in response to their impulsive physiology.Several times, Daniel found that when he was close to Leon, he would touch the ring quietly.

He must be fighting the urge to possess me!

It's so cute!Daniel screamed inwardly.

What method should I use, without lowering my status, but also can make this shy young man muster the courage to break the ambiguity and come to court him?

Daniel had already imagined in his mind that Leon would press himself into the straw pile in the barn, tear off his shirt and trousers, and while apologizing humbly, he couldn't help but frantically...

"Daniel?"

"Yes?" Daniel's voice was spring, and he looked at Leon with watery eyes, smiling charmingly.

"..." Leon paused, "Which song do you want to sing?"

"Oh..." Daniel came back to his senses and coughed.

"Let's play "Flying Summer." A pretty girl ran over and sat down next to Leon.

Sancha Hughes!

Daniel's pretty face was suddenly smoldering with cold.

This humble illegitimate daughter was able to come to study in the imperial capital from that poor village only because of Leon's favor.She is not good enough for Leon at all!

Leon must have been too pure and naive back then to be bewildered by this woman's artifice and scheming.And because of the good character of loyalty, I am afraid that I have already despised her in my heart, but I am still too embarrassed to talk about breaking up.

The gazes of Sang Xia and Daniel met in the air, like two master swordsmen fighting in the void with invisible willpower, crackling and sparks flying.

Leon was unaware of the smoke above his head, and played this year's most popular pop song.

The melodious melody aroused the passion of everyone.The young people put down their work one after another and started singing along with the music.The joyful singing is like a bird that can't be shut down, flapping its wings and flying out from the crack of the door, circling and floating in the mansion.

Ian smiled amidst the singing.

He could hear Leon playing the piano.His piano sound is like a human being, with a sonorous and fierce spirit.No matter how soft the ballads are, they are a little more majestic under his hands, and the brisk ones are even more exciting like marching music.

At this moment, Leon was playing to accompany a young man, the song was half a beat slower than the singing, and he was a little absent-minded.

The winter days in the imperial capital are very short, and it is only four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky has already turned dark.

"Excuse me," Ian couldn't help stopping a male servant, "I've been waiting for a long time, I wonder when Master Leon will be able to see me?"

"Master Leon has a very important guest now, please wait a moment."

Ian could only sit down and continue to wait patiently.

The gorgeous door is close at hand, the noise inside the door, the silence outside the door, like two completely different worlds.

The priest watched the sunlight through the window climb up the wall inch by inch, gradually dimming.Servants came and went, and the lights in the mansion were lit one by one.

The singing inside the door stopped, replaced by speakers playing pop music.But the laughter never stopped, brisk, carefree, full of happiness, adding a lot of vitality to this quiet and deserted evening.

Ian found that he could easily make out Leon's voice among the laughter.

His voice is uniquely clear and clear. Although it has become thicker with age, it always has a characteristic that has not changed.

When the windows were completely illuminated by the street lights, Ian knew he had to go back.

Father Adway might be exaggerating, but Ian didn't think Area 96 would be too safe at night without his warning.

"Are you leaving, priest?" The manservant brought the cloak from the cloakroom for the priest, and did not intend to keep it.

"I'm afraid it is." Ian regretted, "Can you tell Master Leon that I have been here?"

"Of course." The servant said indifferently, and opened the door for him.

The bitterly cold air of the winter night rushed towards his face, making Ian shiver.

At this moment, a little girl's hesitant voice came from behind: "Ian...Father?"

Ian turned around, and it took a few seconds to recognize that the pretty girl not far away was the Duke's eldest daughter.A child her age was growing at an amazing rate, but he hadn't seen him in over a year, and he almost didn't recognize him.

"Miss Abigail!"

"Call me Abby!" Abby ran over in surprise. "Is that really you, Father? Did you come to visit us?"

"Yes." Ian smiled, "I miss you very much."

"I miss you so much too! My brother really is, you didn't even notify me when you came."

Ian smiled and said nothing.

Abby immediately sensed something was wrong: "You haven't seen him, have you?"

The servant was swept away by her sharp gaze, and he explained in embarrassment: "The butler Judith ordered, and Master Leon is accompanying the distinguished guest. And this priest has no appointment..."

"This is the Duke's Mansion, not the Cowherd's Mansion. My brother is not a cowherd who prostitutes himself to serve guests!" Abby shouted coldly, "Also, this priest is a more valuable guest, you idiot! "

Holy Lord.Yi An said in his heart that the children of the Duke of Oran have really faithfully inherited his... very individual language habits.

"Follow me, Father Ian." Abby turned her head and took Ian's hand happily. "Brother must be very happy to see you."

Abby, who is less than 11 years old, is not only taller than when she left Fryer, but also has a lot of strength.She dragged Ian, strode across the atrium, and broke into the music hall.

The hall was fully heated, and the air was filled with the choking smell of tobacco, wine and perfume.The guests were so drunk that they were singing the march of the imperial army in a yellow accent under the command of a boy, and changed the lyrics beyond recognition.

The priest in cassock appeared in this luxurious place, like a crow that broke into a tropical birdcage.Several eyes were sent to Ian.

Abby calmly walked past the drunk guests on the carpet, and walked to her brother who was sitting in front of the piano.

"Brother, Father Ian has come to visit us."

The piano sound suddenly stopped.

Without the accompaniment, the singing stopped sparsely.

Daniel chuckled: "Is there really a priest? I didn't know you were so devout, Leon."

Sang Xia, who was sitting in front of the card table, had already dropped the cards and stood up in surprise.

At this moment, all the guests who were still awake turned their eyes to the unexpected guest.

The young priest has a rare and elegant appearance, with a thin and tall figure, and a refreshing and gentle temperament.

He stood upright at the door, looking calmly at the back of the man with a cigarette in his eyes. An invisible force emanated from him, making the guests who were still playing and joking before subconsciously quiet down.

Leon turned around and stood up, took off the cigarette from his mouth, and showed a warm smile to the priest.

"Father Mitchell, what a surprise! It's a pleasure to see you again!"

He stepped forward, laughed and held Ian's hand.