"Crow...... Raven ......"

Gu Jing was a little nervous, and the corners of his mouth twitched to himself, repeating the muttering.

For example, the crow, which is covered with pure black feathers, is treated in their world and is not equated with appreciation, not to emphasize its fierce nature again, no matter what kind of creature has advantages, but in front of most human beings, if they are the first to see the shortcomings, their eyes often automatically ignore the advantages and favor this side, such a situation on the scale of weighing never seems to be balanced, and this seems to be more normal in the eyes of the balance itself.

So, is the very existence of the crow really ominous?

Laughing and crying seems to only make it look farther away from being pleasing to the eye.

This seems to be some kind of rule, or rather a set pattern.

But what does Gu Jing think about this?

He rarely caters to anyone, although no one around him will really investigate, or even intervene, even Fang Xu only takes a look at those trivial things, if you want to say more, you need to see if his own emotions are compatible with the weather that day, of course, this is in his opinion, so it is only a conclusion drawn from one-sided experience.

Gu Jing is quite clear about his dislike and preferences, if it is because he is not good at covering up, it is more appropriate to say that he is lazy.

"Maybe this time I can give it a good look......"

He whispered, with such a slightly strange words, he was extremely excited, and hearing such a voice, Fang Xu did not make any obvious movements. But he was still noticed by Gu Jing, who immediately reached out and grabbed his hand, "I'll be honest, Ah Xu......"

The appearance of smiling made people's scalps tingle, Fang Xu moved his lips but finally just pursed his silence, and he also showed no sense of disobedience, in order to make people notice that his reflex arc was not going smoothly this time.

The sound of wings flapping was getting closer and closer, and the pomegranate saw her boss chasing the figure that was darker than the night with a very different kind of warm eyes, a little unclear, and a little dizzy.

She didn't want to give the boss any more reason to punish her. But she seems to have chosen something wrong.

She wanted to know, though. Can her boss forgive her for such a small problem?

It's really scary to meet this kind of guy who is a mystery from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, and the whole body is full of mysteries, and what is even more depressing is that such a guy is still above her, and even if she sees it once, she still can't figure it out. After lifting the fog, there was more surging towards her. I only know that it is the two of them, and I see an overwhelming gap. The overwhelming was enough for her to recognize herself, and she didn't know if she would be able to get out of this predicament in the future, and what she couldn't think about and hated the most was that she didn't want to separate at all.

What is this?

However, Gu Jing never exerted pressure on the issue of such a belonging. And she has long been accustomed to this kind of life—this kind of life that seems to be glamorous but not glamorous, seemingly leaky, and still feels lonely.

Gu Jing opened his arms, as if he was greeting, but the other party was very straightforward and sharp, completely unappreciative, swooping straight towards him, and then when he was about to crash into his arms, it changed to a flip, light and sensitive like a swallow stretched out in place, but it lacked that lively and beautiful aura, Gu Jing felt that the moment the figure came to his eyes, he seemed to see it laughing.

"It's on purpose! Axu、It's definitely intentional! Gu Jing pouted childishly, and his eyes were firmly locked on the crow, because it was always hovering above his head, and the height was also within reach but could not reach, obviously playing tricks on him.

Gu Jing knew that he could catch it by jumping on the spot, but he didn't want to really do it, so he would fall into its trap - directly showing that he was the passive party? He wasn't that stupid, he couldn't at least do it in front of the pomegranate flowers anyway.

You don't have to hug it!

The corners of Fang Xu's mouth curved slightly, and there was a trace of bitterness hidden under his silver-rimmed glasses.

This young master's thoughts are really too peculiar sometimes, a good face doesn't mean that he must take a hug, and he doesn't understand why his young master is so obsessed with a crow at such a time.

He is very familiar with the playful nature and can not do anything about it, but like now, naïve, unable to find a direction, like a warm and humid sea breeze, coming from one side and going to the other side, he seems to contain everything, but it is also all missing.

"This guy is really full of personality! …… Is it your order? Gu Jing gritted his teeth with a smile.

Pomegranate took a step back, showing a look of panic but very exaggerated, "Boss, don't convict the Lun family, the Lun family can't afford it......"

"That'...... Is it yours? ”

"......" Pomegranate paused, smiled sourly, and said, "No." ”

Gu Jing didn't doubt it, but seemed to be very satisfied with the answer, and the conversation between the two of them seemed to be a dumb riddle that made Fang Xu pay more attention.

"It's just a wandering crow, and I'm just kind enough to take it in."

Hearing this, Fang Xu blinked his eyes more, this woman didn't use the "Lun family".

"Kind? You? Gu Jing smiled, but the next moment he could not open his mouth to express an additional explanation, only to see the crow suddenly fly towards him and take the tweed hat with its paws, it seemed to be very unhappy with his statement.

But what was even more displeased was the ancient mirror, and the pomegranate was well aware that the price of angering him could not be peacefully offset by returning the hat, and she was a little overwhelmed, holding the elbow of the other arm with one hand, and covering her eyes with her small hand.

Fang Xu wasn't sure if his young master would really bother with that crow, but he could still catch the sudden change in mood for a moment, so it might be for the sake of preservation, his body seemed to be faster than his subconscious, only to see a droplet-shaped light appear from the middle finger of the hand he drooped, silently dripping with gravity on the newborn grass just now, and in an instant, the grass actually grew into a towering tree.

Growing rapidly, the crow screamed hoarsely and flew away to dodge, and then quieted down, and the big tree was beside the ancient mirror, blocking his view, although not completely, but it opened up a large shadow like a roof, so that he lost the crow's trace for a while.

Fang Xu's fingers pinching the pen were slightly hot, and he stretched out his free hand and grabbed his hand like Gu Jing held himself just now.

"Ah Xu, you're making too much of a fuss." The sound of soapy water diluted into foam seemed to sound in the air. (To be continued.) )