The first impression is actually not that important, and most of them are false and deliberate, and it is purely speculative to make a conclusion just by a few words, a few movements, and a few expressions, and I only understood this truth when I suffered from Azhario as a person.

People are really magical creatures, although Azario is an angel, and the inseparable Bruce is a snow leopard, but it is difficult for me to change for a while after living as a human for the first half of my life.

"Aso, get up." It was as if Azario was checking in every day, and sure enough, he came early in the morning to open my door.

Luckily, I had the foresight to quickly put on my coat and sit up on the bed before I could hear his and Bruce's footsteps.

"Can you knock on the door before you come in......" I held my forehead, and was inexplicably woken up before I could recover from it, although it had become routine before I knew it, and without my consent as an important person.

"It's time, it's time to go." The man's right thumb and index finger pinched a bright red flower, and his fingers rubbed back and forth, pulling the flower branch back and forth, and his expression was as if he were a bronze sculpture.

"Hey, be careful, you'll be exposed." I sighed and shook my head, ignoring the aqua blue gauze dress in Bruce's mouth, and picked up a black one-piece suit from under my pillow and slipped it on.

As if his tendons had been pumped, Azario was embarrassed to fix his harsh expression, "Hurry up! Hurry up and finish the delicious breakfast. ”

"Oh......" I got out of bed, took the aqua blue ice silk dress from Bruce's mouth, walked to the coral wood wardrobe that took up an entire wall, opened the door carved with the perilla pattern, hung the skirt inside, looked at the gorgeous aqua blue dresses that were about to be hung, raised my hand and touched me and closed the cabinet door again.

Bruce opened his mouth at me and yelled, and I nodded and followed the man out of the room.

"Azhario." I walked behind, slow but not lagging behind.

"What?" The man didn't look back, and he could see that he was having a lot of fun playing with the flower.

"Don't give me any more dresses in the future, your wardrobe will be full."

"Then turn the other wall into a wardrobe, and if it's full, pile it up." He rightfully stopped my complaints, and Bruce leaned back his head and opened his mouth to make a loud noise, expressing his approval of his master's remarks.

I rolled my eyes, this man is really willful enough.

"You love the color blue so much...... But I like black. I pouted.

"But what about it, I just like blue." As he spoke, he suddenly turned around, raised his hand and grabbed the flower in front of my eyes, and pointed the corolla directly at me, only 1cm away from the tip of my nose, "You dare not listen to me......"

I've long been accustomed to the majesty he tries to put on, "I dare." ”

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Azario's forehead, and then awkwardly maintained the situation, he turned his head away, his voice staccato, "Let's go, don't be late." ”

I glanced at Bruce, who had the same expression as him, and followed behind with a smile on my back.

"Ah, by the way, what kind of flower is the flower in your hand? We don't have any flowers like this here! ”

"You say this, it's called a poppy, and we don't have it here, so I got it from my brother."

"I think it's your way again......"

****

We wake up early in the morning not because we are idle, but because we ...... Actually, I think it's really like he's okay to look for.

"You say, this is obviously your duty, why do you have to take me with you?" I grumbled impatiently, and followed him for a long time, passing through the flowers and flowers and all kinds of magical trees, leaving the garden where we lived, and heading north.

The temperature of the air dropped as we headed north, and I was amazed to see the man in front of me stepping on clogs barefoot without being affected in the slightest.

This man, I have always regarded him as a myth, because there are so many contradictions in him; I wouldn't be surprised to see him, no matter how incredible my life is right now.

"I know you're a fan of mine." He touched his chin with his hand and seemed to be beckoning to me with a clear and determined expression, and agreed that I would come forward and beat him.

"Where is this?!" I pulled my throat to clarify, but I saw Bruce on the side and his master look on the same face.

Isn't it possible that these two have a heart-to-heart connection? Or is it an orc split?

"If you want a delicious breakfast, just follow me." Changed the strategy, switched to food temptation, no, it's coercion!

"I know...... "Let me explain that I really didn't give in because of the food!" But wouldn't it be detrimental to your majesty if others saw you with someone like me? ”

"What is majesty? How many pounds and taels is it worth? Or is it edible? He touched his head and made a harmless and ignorant naivety.

"Then you still pretend to be a fart every day!" I slapped the man in front of me on the head, and I felt like I couldn't express my speechlessness by rolling my eyes.

"You light! No wonder people come to me to make small reports that you can stage a coup d'état at any time. After being beaten hard, he didn't touch his head instead, but Bruce raised his "claws" to touch his head, but he couldn't touch it...... That's not right! This guy hasn't been beaten!

"Then you won't kill me?" My body felt colder and colder, and I couldn't resist grabbing the thick tasseled shawl on the man's body, but unfortunately I couldn't get my hands on it.

"It can't be extinguished."

"What do you mean?"

"Asu, since someone said that you should live, then you will never have to think about dying."

I watched in amazement at his fleeting non-feigned coldness, the first and only time he had revealed to me any clues about my becoming an angel.

After that sentence, I thought that Azario actually hated me in his bones, that his care for me was forced rather than sincere in my eyes, and that perhaps the person who saved me had an extraordinary meaning to him, so he had to accept me.

It's false to say that I don't care, and without the protection of my family, I feel that I have no second alternative except to protect myself with arms.

"He's coming."

"Hey, he's coming."

"Oh my God, it's here again!"

Panicked moans rang out all around, catharsis of the coming suffering in an aria fashion.

The pear fell into a lock, and the short flame cut the trace;

The cold wax covers the tomb, and the group of yin peels away the eternity.

In front of me were the prisoners being tortured in the ice flames, and I avoided looking at Azario on the side, bluffing with neither sadness nor arrogance, even if I was a little unconscionable, but I could only do anything.

"Good morning, everyone."

"As long as you don't ...... We're all fine. A tortured prisoner boldly replied, and his tone seemed quite calm, and the man who was confronted was not moved in the slightest.

"Ahem, then...... It's concert time again! Azhario cleared his throat, and the words that overflowed from his mouth began with solemnity, but ended with a different tone.

I raised my hand and rubbed my forehead, walked to the side and sat down, and just took out a pair of earplugs from my pocket and was quickly snatched away by Bruce's "claws".

"Hey! Bruce you ......"

I saw Bruce show that he was going to make a small report, and quickly silenced him.

Right now, in front of me and the group of tortured prisoners, the guitar and harmonica ensemble form a "soul-crossing" blues, and I watched as Azario and Bruce were self-absorbed and happy, only to feel the magic sound piercing my brain.

The prisoners and I all raised our hands to cover our ears, but the singing that was not in tune at all was bombarded in turn, and I smiled bitterly and wanted to cry.

The man who played the guitar in front of him was called Azario, he was an angel, and he was the king of the third day of the heavenly realm, he always tried to put on a harsh appearance but always failed, he liked blue hyacinths, wearing clogs, and ...... Blues & Blues. R1152