Chapter 105: If True Love Has Colors

True Falcon took Rem back to his hometown where he had lived for more than ten years, opened the door with the key, and the first thing he saw was the smooth and new floor, as well as the fragrance of freshener, it turned out that the sparkling floor was real. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

True Falcon breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the doppelganger has worked hard and is not lazy.

"Rem, please come in." Matenfala made a gesture of please.

"Hayabusa's house is very clean." Rem took off her shoes in front of the entrance and put on her indoor shoes while complimenting the house's hygiene.

"It's okay, it's okay." True Sky Falcon said something against his will, obviously it was a temporary cramming, and just now let the shadow clone hurriedly clean the house again.

The real Falcon walked into the house and found that his mother and sister had not returned, which means that he and Rem are the only ones in the house now? Is this the rhythm of what is going to happen?

Rem followed the real Falcon into the living room, looking at the design layout of the house, elegant and simple, very stylish, this is a person with a very good taste in life will design like this, can reflect the character of the owner of the house from the side, if it is a nouveau riche, it must be a variety of luxury and exaggerated layouts, as much as possible to highlight the style, if it is a scholarly door, mostly mahogany furniture, blue and white porcelain, if it is the home of an orangutan (Kongzhi Yingqiu, the author of "Gintama"), it is estimated that it is full of waste manuscripts.

"This is my mother's personal arrangement, and I haven't touched it for so many years." True Sky Falcon said.

"So, uncle?" Rem blurted out subconsciously, but she didn't know that True Falcon's father had always been an unpleasant topic in this family.

The True Sky Falcon said indifferently: "I probably sank to Yangcheng Lake to feed the hairy crabs." ”

Rem was so thoughtful that she immediately realized that this matter was not simple, and she stepped on a minefield, and said very guiltily: "I'm sorry, Falcon, I didn't mean to. ”

"It's nothing, after so many years, I've been used to it for a long time, and you'll know sooner or later, but not now." Reluctant to go deeper into this topic, the Falcon said, "Do you want to come to my room?" Nothing to do in the living room. ”

"Okay." Rem responded with a smile.

The bedroom of the real falcon is on the second floor, and there is a computer for games and office in the room, next to the bookshelf, there are all kinds of literary reading materials, and occasionally it can still play a role, because the doppelganger has been sorted out in advance, at the moment the bedroom of the real falcon is more tidy than the rooms of the 5-star hotel, and there is absolutely no shame.

"Please sit down." Matenfala turned on the computer and said, "I'll go pour you a cup of tea." ”

"Don't be so polite."

"It should." True Falcon ran downstairs to pour tea for Rem without saying a word, he had no experience in love, and he also noticed that something was wrong, the way he and Rem got along was more like a guest and a host, right? Obviously they are lovers, but they treat each other very politely, what should I do?

With the help of pouring tea, Matenfala tried to analyze the current situation calmly, but his body still felt very nervous, his heart was pounding there, and his blood flow accelerated.

Rem is his girlfriend, why isn't it natural? will also deliberately pay attention to the image, and can't let go, just like wearing a mask in front of Rem.

True Sky Falcon sent his love troubles to Youxin through a message, and asked the old driver, what to do at this time? Wait online, hurry!

Youxin was drinking water, and when he saw the message sent by the real falcon, he suddenly squirted out with a 'poof', and he didn't care about the water stains that flew out, and picked up his mobile phone and replied quickly: "You and Rem are in love!?" “

"yes, the relationship that was established a few hours ago."

"And then you kidnapped her home? What big news do you want to make? Σ(っ°Д°; I'll tell you, you're doing something. ”

"It was Rem who said she wanted to visit my house, don't think too much, I'm pure."

"I'd rather believe that Li Bai and Du Fu are true love than that you are pure."

"I'm really good, look at my serious eyes, for the sake of Rem, I'm going to pick up the festival."

"You can't see what you call a 'serious' look in your text message."

"Oops, no more nonsense, what now? It's embarrassing, I don't know what to do, how do lovers show affection? I'll try it too. ”

“..... I'm sorry, I have no comment, I'll figure it out for myself. ”

"Youxin, you can't do this, your brother's lifelong happiness depends on you, hurry up."

"What are you worried about? Rem is a good girl, everything about you, she can tolerate it, I am beginning to envy you, although I have made many girl friends, but none of them can compare to Rem, you just need to be sincere to her, that's all. ”

Youxin left such a message and hid it, and even if the real Falcon hit the phone, he didn't reply, and finally shut down the phone directly.

Next Olympics! How can there be such a thing! The last straw of the true heavenly falcon also left him, and now he doesn't even have a staff officer, what should he do?

After thinking about it for a while, he patted his head, why did he want to coax himself? How is it usually, how is it now, boys can't be so passive, what a big deal, what's so panicked, it's not subjective at all, how to give Rem happiness in the future?

After thinking about this, the real Falcon is much more indifferent, why is his girlfriend embarrassed? So I picked up two cups of tea and went back to the bedroom.

"Rem, here's the tea—huh!?"

As soon as he opened the bedroom door, the real Falcon instantly froze in place, his face was red, and he was trembling all over, for no other reason, that is, Rem actually found the book he had drawn! Still sitting on the bed and watching! That one happens to be Rem's book! Just ask,What is my experience when I see my own book?

Damn it! Didn't the doppelgangers hide their books!? Why is there anything missing? Now the basket is poking bigger.

The real falcon rushed up in an instant, forcibly withdrew the notebook from Rem's hand, hid behind him in a panic, turned his face sideways and pretended to look at the surrounding scenery, and said haha: "Rem, you didn't see anything!" Aha~"

"So Hayabusa has been watching Rem like this all along." Rem lowered her head slightly, her voice was low, she was really angry.

"Misunderstanding!! This is the old days! I've changed my ways.,The rest of the books have been disposed of.,I don't know why only this one was left behind.。 The Falcon defended himself in a panic, trying to save his broken image.

"Any other books?" Rem got to the point.

"Oh my God!" The true heavenly falcon even has the heart to die, why is this happening? On weekdays, a sharp mouth that can mock the enemy to death, but when the most important thing is to drop the chain, isn't this just not self-defeating, and all the previous efforts were in vain.

Rem got up from the bed, the real falcon didn't even look at it, and closed his eyes generously to death, and then he would be beaten by Rem so that he couldn't take care of himself, right?

However, the worst thing Matenfala could have imagined didn't happen, and he felt a pair of small, warm and soft hands grip his face.

"Whether it's a bad falcon or a good falcon, it's someone Rem likes, and it won't change from now on." Rem's gentle voice, as if it was an angel's salvation, was so beautiful that it made True Sky Falcon know that his worries were completely unnecessary, and Rem would not blame him at all.

"Rem—" The true falcon opened her eyes, muttered Rem's name, and poured her into her arms with emotion, tightly, never wanting to let go again: "I like you, Rem." ”

In the face of the true falcon's sincere confession, Rem didn't say anything, just quietly felt the heat in his chest and the warmth of being held tightly in his arms.