Uncanny.

Well, it can only be described as weird.

The scene at this table at this moment is really weird.

Originally, I didn't notice that it didn't exist because it didn't exist, but because it had been the same composition for a long time - it wasn't monotonous, but it wasn't so ostentatious at the moment - but today there was suddenly another person, and it was supposed to exist from before, and Xun Jian suddenly realized how violent this strange feeling was.

Uninvited cannot be silent, it is only the length of time when the waves return to static.

At the center of the gaze sitting on the throne was his father...... Until now, it was just a concept or a set of rules

I haven't seen you in a long time.

This man is called "Father-sama".

This man should be called "Father-sama".

Although there were not many memories to prove or sustain this relationship, it was exactly like a newborn born who had just arrived in this world, blank and eager to breathe fresh air to fill himself, but he was not like them who only believed in the first sight of their gaze because they were in a hurry to rely on it—the opportunity was long gone, but since their eyes met, he knew that things were wrong.

I used to watch people coming and going on street corners, and I felt that as long as I could rely on my mother like this, then no matter what I encountered, it would not hurt or itch, even if it was cruel and dirty.

Because he was confused, what could make people sadder more?

It wasn't until he really began to feel the power of the bloodline, even though he didn't know the truth at the time, and life was always unimaginably circuitous, no matter how your little speck of dust would drift and where it would fall.

Tireless, there is no beginning and no end, the commotion is in the pupils, and the pupils are in the turbulence.

He actually began to yearn for everything to be just a wounded dream, and he did not hesitate to hollow out the only abundant tolerance he had.

Acceptance, but still slipping through the cracks of his fingers, continuing to be dismissive, trying to be fearless.

…… At that time, Xun Jian didn't understand, in fact, this was also a kind of stubbornness, but the object of the attack was not a materialized object, but the entire miniature imagination reflected in the eyes, and his belief that could not be discarded from beginning to end was exactly the symbol of their Alexander family bloodline.

Inherit it all - envy for others, and cause sleeplessness for yourself.

The world is so dazzling, so dazzling that it forces you to move forward step by step.

……

It's still the same outfit, the pure black fabric is from head to toe, the huge hood covers the entire face used for identification, and the hem is slowly dragging on the ground, like an emperor who reigns over the world.

Although the opening sentence is a joke that does not sound strange, his presence is not to be ignored or accepted calmly.

Completely instinctively, Xun Jian stood up from his seat with a blank mind, and the scrambled appearance made the corners of Gray's mouth smear a warm smile, but if he really laughed, maybe it would turn into a bad mockery! (Really self-aware)

When Xun Jian finally came to his senses, and his courage returned to the blood and flowed again, he found that the reactions and expressions of Uncle Qijue and Uncle Gray were as if they had been agreed in advance, and they stood up from their seats at the same time, and the facial expressions of the same kind of arc and the same arrangement could not be found at all.

It was at this moment that no matter how strange and curious he was, he felt that the person in front of him who played the role of his "father" was deeply respected.

It's not just that the status is extraordinary, but I know far more about the two uncles around me than I know about the "father" myself, and I know very well that the two uncles are definitely not the kind of characters who are willing to bow down because of the "status", unless it is just a temporary false disguise...... No, maybe there was no need to be so "sacrificed" at all, and they would never have fallen to this, but they still did it to "Father", there must be a reason for them, a powerful guy like them - the inside story is something he can't even think of.

But Uncle Qi Jue once said that ah, not to believe, but to protect, he cares.

And what about Uncle Gray?

Thinking of this, forgetting that time would not sympathize with the thin and pause the passage, and when Gray finally couldn't hold back his laughter, Xun Jian realized that only he was still standing there with a stupid face.

"So...... Is there anything you'd like to tell me? Nicholas, who had already sat on the throne at some point, asked aloud, and when the sound came from under the hood, it made the listener feel a distorted sensation of pore tremor.

Is this a relief for him? Xun Jian tilted his head and thought that he hadn't felt embarrassed for a long time...... And because of the appearance of this little episode, I originally wanted to fight with the evil forces (Uncle Qi Jue?!) in my bones. All the emotions in the battle to the end have gone into slumber mode, as if they have been frozen.

"Well...... Uh-"I accepted it without thinking about it, thinking that it would be very embarrassing for me if I didn't think about it properly, but after racking his brains, Xun Jian noticed that everyone present couldn't stay at his sight, and Uncle Gray was completely blatantly waiting to see a good show, Xun Jian suddenly felt that his brain was running at a high speed to the point that it was about to burn out.

Because he hadn't seen each other for a long time, he didn't want to leave a bad impression on the "father" who suddenly appeared in front of him.

At least it shouldn't be the impression that involves "disappointment".

Thinking of this, the subconscious sighed secretly, and the moment he subconsciously looked at Qi Jue, he immediately took it back - he couldn't ask him for help, he was still in the cold war just now! If you ask him for help now, what will he become? But that glance just now...... Uncle, he's completely on the sidelines!

The loss is as heavy as the heartache, like a huge boulder pressing down on his spine, but it brings an empty sense of weightlessness.

Cold War -- maybe he's better at it than he is...... Is there anything else that uncle is not good at?

Digging deeper, perhaps because he longed to see the expectation in those eyes that were unpredictable but showed all his emotions.

Before he knew it, the world he started over had its first significant existence.

Hearing the sound of the question coming from the other side of the air in a rhythmic manner, Xun Jian raised his head, as if he had just woken up from a dream, he actually blurted out his thoughts, made up an excuse with a panicked face, and almost bit his tongue, "I mean mint liqueur, remember to prepare in the future, well, it is very important!" ”

But when Nicholas finally opened his mouth, he was very enthusiastic to clarify his personal preference, "Mint liqueur is good, but because it is good, you will get tired of drinking this one all the time!" Too much indulgence will only make disgust come sooner. (To be continued.) )