Since that unhappy day, Colin hasn't come to see West again.

Maybe it was hurt by the hermit's secretive attitude, or maybe it was when I went home and calmed down for a while and found that I still didn't want to have anything to do with a monster. In short, it was as if he had completely evaporated from West's life, and there was no longer the spectacular scene of chasing teenagers all over the schoolyard.

In this regard, West himself is quite open-minded. Although he liked the boy, he was not naïve enough to think that he could accept a mutant without any guilt. What's more, Elizhe is still eyeing him now, and Hydra is not knowing where to wait for an opportunity, since it can't be a complete showdown, it's better to let Colin continue to live his original life and stop wasting energy on him.

- After all, he won't be here for long.

Thinking so, shaking his head and vetoing the idea of sending Colin a text message, West put his phone back in his pocket and walked out of the classroom alone with his school bag.

There was no one behind them shouting about where to go and what to eat at noon, and it was a lot quieter.

He is not used to it. Of course, there is no unaccustomed to it.

In Oxford, the whole university is integrated into the city. At the end of class, students from different countries can always be seen coming and going on the streets, some in a hurry, some leisurely, and there are many people like West who are wandering around with some kind of purpose. And probably because of the rare sunny day, today this quaint town seems to be a little different from usual, infected by an inexplicable and eager atmosphere. The young men and women who came and went on the street were also talking loudly, gathering in the same direction, which attracted the attention of countless residents for a while.

Maybe it's which college is doing something.

It doesn't matter if you shrug your shoulders, and you don't have any interest in that kind of crowded occasion. The hermit, who was still hungry, bought a fried dumpling from the side of the street at random, and was thinking about where to bask in the sun, when he just turned around, but was hit hard by someone for no reason, and stumbled under his feet.

"Hey!!"

The physique cannot be compared to before the mutation at all. Even if he was an out-and-out mutant, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and even the lunch he had just paid for was dangerously dangling and almost scrapped, which made West's heart even more annoyed.

"Oh! Sorry, sorry!! I'm really sorry. ”

It seems that there is really something urgent, and the young man who bumped into someone apologized to the young man again and again, and by the way, he also helped to catch the young man who was unsteady on his feet, and his attitude of admitting his mistake was not too good: "I was in too much of a hurry, so I didn't pay attention to the ...... next to me." You're all right, right? ”

The hermit-sama is naturally fine. With the help of the other party, he quickly saved his fried dumplings, but West didn't care too much about what he said. Originally, this little episode could almost be left at that, but when the young man raised his head and was about to nod and turn to leave, he suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning, completely stunned.

There was no other reason, it was really that he never thought that he would see this face again in his lifetime.

"Gao Wen?!"

Unconsciously came out of his mouth, causing the other party's steps to stop in place again. The man turned his head in surprise, his eyes up and down West, and frowned slightly.

"Do you know me?" Gao Wen wondered.

Nonsense, of course I know you. Camelot's knight's flower, a woman killer with thicker skin than Stark. You're still molesting me a lot at the risk of getting beaten.

Probably because it was too scary to meet an old friend in this era, West's reaction was much slower than usual. And before he could think of what to say, Gao Wen had already rounded up his words very happily, and happily took the young man's hand.

"So you're a fan of mine, too!" It seemed that he wanted to pick up West and turn around, but the knight kept winking at him: "I'll just say, I'm so manly and temperamental, of course I will not only attract girls!" ”

…… What?

Neither in the past nor in the present can keep up with Gao Wen's brain circuits. West stood in place with a bewildered expression, being attacked by the knight, completely unaware that he had let the tofu be eaten by someone he had met for the first time on some kind of Cheng dù.

"It's not scientific." And this compartment took advantage of the millennium color. The embryo does not yet know how to converge. With both hands pinching West's arm a few times, Gao Wen's eyes widened in surprise, his eyes full of incredulity: "You look so thin, just a little big, and you still have muscles?!" ”

Touching his abdominal muscles that he had worked so hard to maintain, the knight seemed to feel very unfair: "The current fans are so good-looking and so material, how can idols live." ”

“……”

I don't really understand what you mean.

has completely given up talking to this guy, and the hermit is standing in place with an expressionless face, I really don't understand how he just couldn't help but call Gao Wen's name, how did he become a super fan of hooking up with idols?

What's more, Gao Wen really doesn't look like he is casually talking nonsense. At the very least, while they were standing in the street, some of the young students did not stop looking back at the knight's face, and from time to time they gasped and excitedly called their companions to watch together. The ears have always been very good. So it's easy for West to hear exactly what they say, 'Is that a Gauvin?' in their mouths.

- Is this kid famous in Oxford?

Not realizing that his thinking had been led astray, the young man was carrying his lunch, and was poked by countless unfamiliar eyes, and stood a little dazed.

And no matter how long it has been, it has its own chatter and self-cooked attributes. However, after a while, without saying a word to the hermit himself, Gao Wen had already deduced one hundred and eight friendship poses with West, and very generously offered him to meet his friends, and before anyone could react, he happily pulled him towards his original destination.

"Since you know me, you'll want to meet them too." Saying this, the knight didn't know what to remember, and raised the corners of his mouth and smiled very well.

- But I don't even know who they are.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what he should say. West glanced at the back of Gao Wen's head, which was half a head taller than himself, thought about it, and silently stretched out a finger against his temple.

He needed to figure out what the hell was going on.

Figure out a qiē completely and thoroughly.

It's not about the big picture, it's just important to him.

……

Gawain Richardson, once a Knight of the Round Table under King Arthur, now the only son of the British Richardson industrial boss, one of the main players of the Oxford University football team, playboy, the biggest hobby in his life is dating all kinds of girls,

That's all the information that West summed up before being pulled to the stadium.

This Gao Wen is not the same as the Gao Wen he knows, and he has understood this from the very beginning. At the very least, King Arthur's era of smoke has indeed become a thing of the past, compared to the bloody knights who fought in all directions, and finally got rid of the sword and sword, the reincarnated Gao Wen retains more of his free and free personality.

Of course, he is a luminous person everywhere, an object of admiration by everyone, and this has not changed.

West smiled softly.

It was precisely because he was a man of the school that Gao Wen was surprisingly well-known at Oxford, as evidenced by the large number of girls waiting outside the college every day to date him. So, when West was so reckless as to call out his name on the street, he wasn't surprised at all, and rightfully recognized him as one of the countless fans.

And as for why he was so enthusiastic about West, he even dragged him to the stadium where the game was going to be played in an almost upside-down way......

"Parcival always laughed at me for only seducing little girls, and not at all popular with boys."

Touching his nose, he seemed to be embarrassed to be honest with West, and Gao Wen was a little embarrassed to peek at him:

"You know, as a striker it's easy to get a little leg up when you're always cheering on the girls...... So, I made a bet with that stupid big guy that if I could find a male fan who liked me, he would lose me once, and he would pay for the celebration. ”

Seeing that the young man's gaze was even more pitiful, he sadly tugged at the corner of his companion's clothes: "So, you are indeed my male fan, right?" ”

“……”

It's not too late for you to think about it now.

I almost wanted to take his brain out to see what kind of structure it was, and the corners of West's eyes twitched. And Gao Wen still stared at him sadly, hanging his head slightly, like a big dog afraid of being discarded.

What else could he say.

A 'no' word stuck in my chest, I couldn't spit it out or swallow it. The young man rubbed the throbbing corners of his forehead, finally accepted his fate, and nodded very aggrievedly.

It's rare to see you again, for Gao Wen, he really doesn't mind making more concessions in such a trivial matter.

And it's not just Gowen.

Walking in the corridor leading to the lounge is like walking through a long millennium. West watched as the knight pushed open the door, and the laughter and noise belonging to the young man came over in an instant, and for a moment, he felt like he was in Camelot's afternoon training ground.

"Hey, Gao Wen, you're finally here!!"

Lazily raised his hand to say hello, and Arthur still smiled as brightly as ever; Beside him, Lancelot, who had just changed into his team uniform, nodded happily and closed his wardrobe; Leon was standing by the window talking to Percival, and when he heard the noise, he turned his head, and his pupils seemed to be filled with clear and dazzling sunlight.

Thousands of years have passed, and they are all the best after reincarnation.

That's good.

West felt a little moist under his eyes.

"Yo, Gao Wen, have you changed sex today? Actually brought a handsome little guy here? ”

There is always a wisp of gentleness between the eyebrows. Lancelot, who was the first to discover West's storage, looked at him curiously and teased kindly, "Why don't you introduce us?" ”

"Oh, yes, yes!! Pacival is waiting to invite the whole team today, this is ......"

Triumphantly patted the boy on the shoulder. Gao Wen took a step back, exposing West to everyone's eyes, and was about to speak, but suddenly found that he didn't seem to have asked his name yet, and suddenly he was a little stuck.

I knew it was going to be like this. Facing the knight's embarrassed gaze, the hermit sighed and took the initiative to take the words:

"West Xavier."

"Hello."

For some reason, I have a heartfelt affection for this teenager. Lancelot stepped forward, hugged him, and casually pulled him into the lounge, introducing his teammates to him one by one, but leaving aside Gao Wen, who had brought him in.

I touched my nose again, and I didn't have a problem with that. Gao Wen only didn't see the eager atmosphere in the lounge, and walked to his cabinet to change clothes.

"Gao Wen, your little boyfriend is quite stylish...... Although it looks thinner than a telephone pole. ”

Probably because the knights were more of the same concern, and when Lancelot introduced Arthur, the former Eternal King also reached out and pinched West's biceps muscle very familiarly:

"Wow, do you exercise regularly, too? This line is more beautiful than any of us. ”

Well, I get into fights with people a lot.

Standing still, I don't know what to put on a face. West twitched the corners of his mouth, naturally it was impossible to tell the truth like this. Gao Wen, who came over after changing into his team uniform, nodded with approval on his face, and by the way, slapped Arthur's hand that he still wanted to pinch West's waist, and smiled very teasingly.

"Why, as soon as no one is looking at you, you do this to people?"

I don't refute the statement 'Gao Wen's little boyfriend' at all. He was so playful that he simply pretended to be his boyfriend and hid West behind him with a smile: "Where's Gwen? I'm afraid I'll have to show Gwen how Mr. Arthur Pendragon is still out in the corner while he is in love with her......"

"Hey! You guy!! ”

Laughing and pounced, he writhed with Gao Wen. Of course, knowing that he was joking, Arthur didn't say anything angry. It was West, who was slightly stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect that in addition to all the members of the Knights, even Gwen would now get together?

――So, is it possible, is it possible that the person is also ......?!!

As if echoing what he had thought, all of them heard a cacophony of footsteps as Arthur and Gauvin were messing around. As the door creaked open, two young men, a man and a woman, walked into the small lounge.

"What were you just going to show me, Gao Wen?"

Blinking, watching Arthur obediently raise his hand in surrender, and still angrily secretly kicked Gowen in the ass, Gwen smiled happily.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Reluctantly took the girl's hand, and the former king glared at his companion fiercely, "I'm not his flowery grass chicken." ”

spread his hands, and Gao Wen, who was sprayed on his face, was very innocent.

Lancelot and Leon, who were watching, couldn't help but laugh.

In the midst of all the noise, West was the only one standing still. Looking at the dark-haired boy who had just entered the door with Gwen, it was like being locked in another plane, and all the noise from the present world was cut off by the swarming sadness.

In the silence, the man seemed to notice West's gaze, and tilted his head with a stunned expression.

"Come on, come on, leave them alone, I'll introduce you."

Seeing that Arthur and the others are going to make trouble for a while. Feeling that his teammates were really naïve, Percival shook his head, stepped forward, and patted the boy and the boy on the shoulders one by one:

"This is the little friend brought by Gauwen, West Xavier. Thanks to him, I'll have to pay for tonight's celebration. ”

"Yes."

When he came back to his senses, the expression on his face quickly returned to normal. The black-haired boy smiled gently, nodded at his companion, then looked at West, who was still stunned, and took the initiative to reach out his hand:

"Hello, I'm Merlin, Merlin Amorris."

"Nice to meet you, West."