The scene at this moment is a picture that cannot be remembered in words.

It's a picture where she needs to be sure if her heart can still function again.

It is a picture that will make her eyes red, and she will suddenly feel that there is a noise around her, and her pupils are dizzy.

The moment this picture appears, a certain rule is set - it cannot be erased by a hundred twists and turns, and no matter how much it tries to dismember, it cannot be done.

I can't control my eyes anymore, she knows.

can't control the heart at this moment, Gu Xiaoxiao knows it.

It wasn't because of the crashes and stumbles that filled the thousands of sails, nor the tears that made people grief-stricken, nor the slightest low guttural voice, but it seemed to be despair in the dark night when the grass was gone.

Why is this so?

Why...... He was going to have such a reassuring look on his face?

Obviously, he should be the one who needs to be appeased!

Gu Xiaoxiao's mouth opened slightly, looking at Xun Jian, who was several sizes smaller than her impression, her hair was a mixture of grass color and turquoise, coupled with gentle gray as the background color, it was like walking out of a dark green forest filled with mist, but the shallow golden eyes were a contrasting existence, as if it was the sun's rays that this forest was about to fall asleep longed to see, just like here in Colossae.

The first feeling is bright, clear, and complete, except for Xun Jian's own existence, but even more clearly is everything else around him, and they are all dark, sad, and fragmented.

Gu Xiaoxiao was sure that he saw his hair falling wet, and he was also sure that those bruises were not artificially created colors.

She didn't know what had happened in the room just now, a second before they pushed the door in, but since he was the only one in the room. That's pretty much how much you can guess.

Yet reality is often more unimaginable than speculation, and harder to force it to become insignificant.

He wouldn't be vandalistic. Otherwise, I wouldn't have shown such an apologetic expression.

But that doesn't matter at the moment! The important thing is that he is now covered in scars.

These bruises...... How the hell did you come up with it?

How can a small body bear it?

Letting go of the crow in his arms, Gu Xiaoxiao wanted to step forward and hug him. But as soon as she reached out, she found that she couldn't.

Why...... Why could she touch those little white flowers, but she couldn't hold him who was injured?

She remembered that he had treated her like this, saving her from the quagmire of "choice" when she met for the first time, although it should be defined by "later" compared to the small body in front of her now, but even without his arrival at that time, she could not ignore it.

And Gu Xiaoxiao believes that no one can ignore the boy in front of him who is covered in bruises and soothes people with a smile.

He stood up, a pair of small hands held in front of him a little shyly, "...... Father. His voice was loud. But anyone can hear how far-fetched this vigorous and loud sound.

Gu Xiaoxiao covered her chest, her lips turned white as if she wanted to ask for help, at this moment she felt her shoulders sink, and looked at the two black eyes that happened to meet the crow, a little difficult to suppress, Gu Xiaoxiao hugged it back into her arms, "...... Thank you. He muttered to himself, as if he was venting some kind of crying, and there was a faint pain in low back.

But no matter how painful it is. She had to watch it too.

All.

"I've come to see Uncle Qi Jue, and he will be the teacher in charge of teaching you in the future." Nicholas seems to be very accustomed to the situation in front of him, so he is able to convey his words in such a light and breezy manner.

But Gu Xiaoxiao had no way to accept it-he was his father!

But how can you not care at all?

At the very least, he should feel heartache, and at least he should be treated for those shocking bruises in the first place.

But he didn't blame the house for its "scrapping". Does it mean that he is actually saved?

Gu Xiaoxiao tried to suppress her anger, hoping to find some reason to understand this strange father.

And the calmness of Qijue seems to be even more weird.

Like Gu Xiaoxiao, it was the first time he had seen this scene at this moment, but the emotional fluctuations he showed were completely different. Or even the reason for the child's unreasonable behavior...... He seemed to value other things, but Gu Xiaoxiao had no way to know. At least for now.

"Uncle Qijue." The little boy still had a warm smile as he stood there to be scrutinized. Although the pajamas are torn and chipped, they are still neatly worn on his body, giving people the feeling of trying to maintain the aftermath of the effort, which is the center of the imitation package, and the small body is always working hard, and his little feet, because they are surrounded by crystal shards and feather fragments, are more like controversial works of art born in various styles.

It's a work of art, but it's the kind of way to remind you how good it is by breaking it up.

This method of persecuting people to not forget is too cruel, as if they are afraid that someone will take advantage of the specious general to distort and tarnish his true intention and original intention, but he does not realize how wrong it is, because it will cut off the way he came, and you will not find a good way to correct the mistake.

After a long time, Qi Jue spoke, "...... What is your name? "It feels like it's a slow half-beat.

Nicholas's eyes flashed with light, because he knew that the silence that the man had just elongated was definitely not a meaningless silence.

It seems that he is interested.

"Xunjian ......" stopped here, but quickly picked it up, and this supplementary answer seemed to be because he touched a burning gaze, "Alexander, Xunjian?" Alexander. ”

It always felt like he was afraid of something.

But Gu Xiaoxiao knew that the little boy was not afraid.

Oh, yes...... One in front of him is his father, the other is his uncle, what is there to be afraid of?

Gu Xiaoxiao has become more and more incomprehensible about her subconscious, and the feelings that external things have given her have become more and more beyond logic recently.

Nicholas called the maid to solve the situation for Xun Jian, and left with Qi Jue after verbally explaining, Gu Xiaoxiao had no choice but to continue to follow the two.

"How?" Nicholas didn't deliberately limit the scope.

The corners of Qi Jue's mouth hooked, "Looking at his expression just now, I thought he would say 'I'm sorry' to you......" Qi Jue leisurely put his hands behind his head, "But no." ”

Nicholas smiled as well, "He's made such a mistake before, and I reprimanded him -- the head of the Alexandrian family can't just say those three words casually -- and he remembered it just once." ”

"Looks like you like him."

Nicholas looked ahead without reservation, "Anyway, he is also the next leader." ”

"The next one, the master......" Qi Jue's repeated voice was almost equivalent to the breath of the wind.

…… After dinner, Qi Jue took Xun Jian to the outside of the castle, and when he passed the gate, he specially explained that the guards would cancel the patrol tonight.

"Uncle Qijue......"

The man who walked in front of the "......" completely ignored it.

Xiao Xun Jian who tried to keep up with the man's pace at a breathless trot continued to ask, "Are you going to teach me how to deal with vampires tonight?" ”

The man stopped, and when he looked back, he looked unpleasant, "Huh? When did I ever say I was going to do such an idiotic thing? ”

"That ......"

"Of course, I'm going to see the moon!" -- You can't teach your children. (To be continued.) )