Beloved, you can't force it, but you can't let it go.

Whether it is lamenting and sorrowful, or whether we should desperately grasp the fulfillment, let us wait and see.

Fuji Kite let go of his hand with Reiji (Lucifer), the half-lost expression made it difficult to understand at a glance, Reis, who was possessed by Lucifer, reached out to hold Gu Xiaoxiao, and took her and the Fuji Kite behind him to leave the crowded area together, and went in the direction of the dormitory area.

None of them noticed that this scene had fallen into the eyes of the other person without any mistake.

The knee-length white straight-leg trench coat is a thin fabric, and the wide design is full of rational beauty on the delicate figure, abandoning the repeated redundant decorations such as epaulettes and cufflinks, and the single-breasted and simple tailoring splicing will not look exaggerated and sharp at all, but casual and unrestrained, both peaceful and conservative and a little stubborn. The inside of the man is black, the black undershirt is bound in a retro brown cowhide belt, there is a pear-shaped diamond with a blue-green light on the side of the collar, and the cuffs are covered with the same black embroidery, the complex pattern is like some kind of sealed ancient beast, lifelike, quite low-key extravagance, and his lower body is a pair of black shorts, which also reach the knees, but slightly longer than the windbreaker, revealing a small section of the inner flange, and a pair of black lace-up casual shoes on the feet, It glows with a dim glow that is not too ostentatious.

The man looked at the backs of the three people who were leaving, and suddenly stretched the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Not bad!" The hands that had been held in the shape of buns were inserted into the large pockets of the trench coat, and one of them pulled out and pressed the dark blue narrow-brimmed fedora that gently covered the top of his head. From a distance, the wool moved lightly, glowing with gray-blue, and the short golden yellow hair pressed underneath was scattered and exposed a few locks, which were placed on both sides of the eyes.

Is it really happy to see it happen, or is there something else to it?

The man was staring for a long time, giving people the feeling that he was in a daze, but everyone around him was stunned by the song "Shen Huang" a few seconds ago? Lost the ability to think, immersed in the coldness that could not be returned or urged, and the degree of difficulty was comparable to the difficulty of cutting time.

"Young master, I bought it."

A voice sounded, and the corners of the man's eyes were curved with a pleasing eye and a hint of childishness. He looked back. Reaching out to take the carton of peach juice from the hand of the man who had not yet stood still, he tore the wrapping paper of the straw, threw it back into the man's hand, and drank it without scruples. Only inhalation is not interrupted.

The men on the side habitually didn't even look at it. Put the wrapping paper that has run out of mission into your suit pocket.

That's right. The man who likes peach juice in cardboard boxes and the man in a suit and leather shoes are none other than Gu Jing and Fang Xu.

"Well, it's too sweet, it's not as good as Babel." Pouted in disgust. Put the remaining cardboard box into the palm of Fang Xu's hand, and solemnly asked, "I'll leave it to you, Xiao Xuxu." ”

The first half of the sentence is bearable, but the second half of the sentence is ...... Ahem, Fang Xu solved his so-called "bad taste" without saying a word.

Gu Jing stood on tiptoe and looked around, his face bitter again.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

"I'm hungry."

Fang Xu smelled the hidden command, slipped into the crowd in the blink of an eye, and returned to the same place again in less than a minute, handing the steaming octopus balls to his young master with an expressionless face.

After glancing at the brewing, "Well, you feed me." ”

The corners of Fang Xu's mouth twitched slightly, young master, can you be coquettish for a little while...... However, I can't say.

He knew that disobedience would only get the other party's share of getting worse.

No way, hearty young master!

picked up a bamboo skewer and inserted it on a round octopus ball, and as soon as he raised his wrist, Gu Jing bit it, making a "hmm" sound, and put on an expression of eating with relish, but Fang Xu couldn't help but shiver hotly, not to mention how bad it was in his heart.

Before he could digest it, Gu Jing moved his head and opened his mouth wide, as if waiting for Fang Xu to obediently feed the next one into his mouth, seeing such a young master, "Xiao Xu Xu" suddenly realized the possibility of the future development of "pampered and proud", and immediately closed his eyes and stuffed the carton into Gu Jing's hand.

"If you want to eat yourself, don't eat if you don't want to."

Fang Xu quit, but Gu Jing was more accomplished than him in this regard, but there were no conditions that threatened Fang Xu in the matter of eating octopus balls, so Gu Jing could only take care of himself aggrievedly after the "tear eye" offensive he used failed, but he didn't let himself suffer, and the sadistic little sad expression of "swallowing his anger" added a lot of whispers with the color of injustice to Fang Xuping.

"Young master, you are too ostentatious."

"Please say I'm 'hearty'." Gu Jing scooped a spoonful of hissing ice cream into his mouth.

Even though it was in the most popular area of the Colossian Academy Festival, the cobalt blue fountain pen in Fang Xu's hand still did not rest, flashing with dazzling brilliance.

"Young master, don't blame me for being too talkative, you sometimes ...... It really should be on par with Lord Azario. ”

Gu Jing's hand trembled, the small spoon fell to the ground, and stretched out his just free hand towards Fang Xu, angry and angry, "Okay, this time you want to seduce that sound idiot leopard man again!" ”

Fang Xu rolled his eyes, "How can I have it." He bent down and picked up the spoon, and his palm hung over it, and slowly a cobalt blue droplet-shaped light flowed out, gradually increasing, converging into a liquid, wrapping the spoon completely, and then the light faded in an instant, and it was a new and clean spoon, and no one could see all this, including those who happened to be nearby, and could see it, but because of their own chances.

"Besides, if you say that to Mistress Azario and Mistress Bruce, they'll cry." It's true, and they'll hug each other and cry.

Gu Jing pursed his lips and snatched the small spoon from Fang Xu's hand and ate it again.

"It's 'adults' again...... Hum! 'Adults'! 'Adults'! Hum ......" The accent and endless repetition make it clear that he urgently needs Xiao Xuxu to comfort him verbally and in action, and he wants it immediately! Coming soon! He's going to do it anyway!

"Young Master...... Aren't you afraid to cause a commotion and let them see it? ”

"Ah!" But he appeased Fang Xu first, "They are very busy now, they don't have time!" Scoop up the last scoop left in the box and feed it into Fang Xu's mouth.

He looked into the distance, and there was a strong purity looming in the crowd, it was the color of the white shirt, and the ancient mirror secretly smiled, and then the box was lost, and Fang Xu was pulled up to the next stall that was full of incense. (To be continued......)