What was he thinking.

Roman was sitting in the library flipping through a book, what was he thinking.

He should be catching up on sleep at this time, reading books?

Roman closed the book with a rare peace of mind.

It was now, nine o'clock and five o'clock in the morning, and he had missed two classes, and he was almost back to the classroom.

He slammed his feet on the table and kicked his chair away, what the fuck was he thinking?

Roman walked down the spiral staircase of the library, it wasn't supposed to be what he was thinking, it was Honansteen who made him think about something.

Walking on the way back to Building 0, someone has already got out of the morning class, why are they always so idle, is it because Class 0 is extraordinarily busy?

Roman drove away the magical question in his head and looked at the sky, the autumn sky, which made people feel happy, a wave of blue.

Since the disappearance of the lilac wrench, Roman has not been doing well, especially that day when Jonanstin asked him very seriously - is your spring heart budding?

Roman fell into a stage of self-reflection.

Yes, no, or don't know.

As he thought, Roman rubbed his fingers with his head down.

Just like the skin of the fingers will fall off in late autumn, these are the laws of nature.

Getting married and having children is a necessary part of life, and if you think about Frione, then Roberk, and then Shatifah, it is not difficult for Roman to foresee his future.

Otherwise, marrying a crazy woman, like Mira, will ruin her husband and achieve her tragic self.

It seems that Flione is still living a happy life, because he is a frequent winner of the Cold War, and his wife is full of ugliness like a clown because she can't stand her.

Otherwise, like Robelk, wait until he has paid an unrequited relationship, follow the interests of the family and marry a bride who can almost be his daughter, and spend his life in chaos.

It seems that there is nothing bad about it, after giving a relationship, and reaping a stable marriage on the other end, Robelk's life is full.

Roman raised his brow when he thought of this, as for his sister, he had also heard of it slightly.

Shatifa's fiancé is her real son, and the man is Shatifa's mentor when she was a student, and he is her dream girl.

The fate of fate is that her Prince Charming also happens to have feelings for Shatilfa, which Roman feels the most applauded, like this kind of two-way love is too rare in the Ingle's family.

It's rare to look like something, like Teresa being choked up on, it's unique.

Roman walked with the 0 prefix to the teaching building, he didn't mean to use Teresa as an analogy, it just fits.

Teresa's mouth is very powerful, and everyone who has been taught knows it.

He pulled away......

So after looking at his brother and sister, Roman withdrew his gaze, what about him?

There's a joke about the difference between the sexes.

Men feel like they're the best, and women feel like others are the best.

So Roman can quickly find his strengths, and Honansteen will be sad because of his imperfections.

Roman thought as he walked slowly down the stairs with his chin in his hands.

On the same question, Frione bluntly said that he had given up on finding a spouse for Roman, so let him fend for himself, and Roman was seriously thinking about this problem at this moment.

A direct descendant of a powerful family, a decent Buda, a healthy and tall physique, and his own talents...... There is character.

If these words were narrated by Teresa, it would be said like this.

"A capable son-in-law, he looks good and has a bad temper."

Following the family's usual family choices, Roman began to recall the great families, and when he thought about it, he found that he was likely to die alone.

If Robelk marries a girl who happens to be an adult, does that mean that the rest of the family girls are ...... Not age-appropriate.

If Roman returns from Sing Tao, it will be a few years from now, and there should always be a girl growing up.

That wasn't what he said, and Roman stopped on the stairs.

He still has many older brothers, he is the youngest child, when will it be his turn to go down the way?

Thinking about it this way, Roman finds that most of the boys in the Ingle's faction and his age are likely to be like Robelk, who only marry a wife half his age when he is old enough to be a father.

Sounds scary.

It is also unknown if Roman was aware of Frieon's thoughts.

Thinking of Robelk's condition, Roman got goosebumps.

……

Frieon almost gave up thinking about Roman's future marriage, and he decided that Roman was a person who had nothing to do with marriage.

Roman gets along with his own people of the same sex so "not angry" that he will be driven crazy by the opposite sex in marriage.

It's also possible that he drove the other person crazy, and Frione knows his brother too well, and he knows everything that Roman's pores are thinking, in a harsh sentence.

He is really worried about Roman's wife who can't exist in the future, and he feels worried when he thinks about it, can someone like Roman really endure it except for his relatives?

Frieon sincerely hoped that Roman would live a peaceful and stable life in his later years, and that would be enough.

He has so many brothers and sisters, and there is no reason why he has to leave the family all of them.

Frieon said this to the outside world, and he decided this way in his heart.

Maybe a free life would be better for Roman, who can't be trapped, he was born free and free.

……

Roman was halfway there, and the bell rang for the end of class, and he was just in time to go up now.

He was standing at the corner of the stairs near the corner, and Honansteen asked him three questions, and he knew he had answered two of them head-on.

The third question is why he likes to talk to Teresa, because they talk so casually.

He didn't believe it when he said it, let alone Honanstine?

He felt it from the moment Honanstin plucked up the courage to ask him.

Honanstin really observed him for a long time before he dared to muster up the courage to come over and ask for warmth, not noticing that his strangeness was the fault of Roman himself.

As if he was afraid of stepping on his tail, Jonanstin spoke to him cautiously, and Hya Lulu was a mad dog, and he couldn't learn to greet her like she did.

Tate, the cat next door, is polite to you but unfamiliar with you, and has an official mouth.

Xiao in the tavern, I don't know if it's because of gender, he spoke a little faintly, but he couldn't find an explanation for Xiao at the moment.

Shaw, the male version of Teresa, changed gender, and the tone of the underbeat gave Roman the feeling of insinuation.

The woman who had been with Teresa, he didn't even know her name, only that she was wary, though he didn't know what she was wary of.

Very good, there are only a few people in Roman's consciousness, and this star island is so big, he only knows a few of them, which is extremely glorious.

Roman walked into the classroom, and Sya Lulu looked unkind because she sat in his place.

Roman looked at her for a moment, and walked straight to the next door to Jonanstine's seat.

He wanted to see how he was at the same table with Teresa and what was the difference between being at the same table with Jonansteen.

As soon as Roman sat in Tya Lulu's place, the first thing he did was kick the desk open, he was not as thin as Tya Lulu, and Honendin watched Roman cross his legs next to him.

Teresa turned her head to show surprise at Tya Lulu sticking out her tongue, she didn't expect Roman to do that.

Logically speaking, Roman will say "" to Lulu with a cold face

"What's the matter, my book is still there......"

Just as Lulu was about to rush back, the teacher came in.

Tya Lulu was slapped hard by Roman's actions, especially when she saw Roman take out her book, her face was colorful.

"Take his book, you."

Teresa reached out and rummaged through Roman's drawer and pulled out Roman's book.

"You don't have any secrets in your book, do you?"

Roman's book was as rich as his own, and Tya Lulu flipped it up and read it.

"No, I hope the elders in his family have taught him not to scribble on other people's ...... Book! ”

Obviously, the teacher didn't go to class, Roman opened the book, picked up the pen and consciously drew a few strokes on Nya Lulu's book.

Roman was sitting at his desk, holding Lulu's book and drawing her things with Lulu's pen.

"He's ......"

Teresa saw it, and she guessed that Roman was taking revenge on Tya Lulu, silently retaliating against her in the way Tya Lulu hated.

"Come, let's draw his book too, don't worry about him, at least the notes in your book have been found."

Teresa took Roman's book and confirmed that it was a textbook of the "School of Thermal Imaging", and Teresa drew a duck on Roman's first page with a quill pen dipped in ink.

The teacher begins the lesson at the podium, and Lulu watches as Roman's book becomes Teresa's doodle book.

"When you think about it, such an unruly person's book is full of birds, and it instantly relieves me."

Treshart fanned the book and let the ink dry, and treated him the way he did.

Roman's book counts the birds that take off, and Tya Lulu cries or laughs, and she can only pick up Roman's book and listen to the lecture because of the teacher's class.

……

When Frione returned home, he saw the portrait of Mira in the hall with her head held high.

The portrait of Flion's biological mother, the origin of the portrait that Roman has seen countless times when he has asked his brothers and sisters countless times.

The gentle and tranquil figure in the painting has passed away for many years, and no matter when Mira looks at the painting and what state of mind, she will always feel the peace of the woman in the painting.

She used to wonder what kind of mother could give birth to a man with a lead core like Frione.

This is the kind of mother...... That kind of man was born......

The Buda family, especially the Flione family, is very quiet and no one comes or out, and most of the rooms are very simple except for the study of Flion.

Fleon walked to his room, he had to find a way to get along with his wife, and he had to do so in his current situation, so he turned back.

Once they were oil and water was water, and interfering with each other would only cause trouble.

"Mira, come to my study."

In fact, Frione wanted to pretend that he couldn't see her, so he went straight to his study, his refuge.

But his mind choked his thoughts, and he knew exactly what to do and what not to do.

"Let's talk."

Flione wanted to say, let's talk, but they were husband and wife, not subordinate.

Although he didn't know if Mira had a habit of writing letters, he knew that she was a sensual person, and emotional people often don't follow common sense.

Today, for example, Mira rejected him.

"No, I want to see paintings."

Mira replied to her, knowing that the man hadn't changed when she heard Flion order to teleport her.

She faltered for a moment, shook heavily.

She slowly stepped back and sat down in her chair, smiling softly at the woman in the painting from a distance.

She declined, the first invitation he had made.

Mira heard that the original partner of the patriarch of the Buda family was not a woman from the Ingle family, she was the daughter of a miller, and she had no magical constitution.

But they fell in love with each other and gave birth to so many children, none of whom inherited the physique of the biological mother, which is really a singing and crying love.

This kind of love, which ignores the qualifications of the spouse, is rare in the Ingle's family.

She looked at the painting, and the woman in the painting always smiled softly, which gave Mira a a heartwarming feeling.

"Mind if I sit with you for a while?"

Flion walked back, he was not a person who could only hold a shelf, he didn't just rely on literature and martial arts to get along the way, he would also outwit him.