What is love?

No matter what Roman says, when he looks at the portrait of his mother, he feels that true love is like his own dead parents, and love is followed by children.

Probably like Tate meets Abibo, in the time he hasn't met, Roman has been building a fortress for himself to protect himself, and he doesn't care about all persuasion from the outside world.

But when a man appeared, he began to unload his armor again.

Everything in the world is inherently simple.

"Why do you talk like a, I don't have time to listen to you look back."

Roman has been avoiding topics consciously or unconsciously, and he always feels that the longer he talks to Robelk, the more likely he is to be seen.

After that he yelled at Robelk like a.

"You're like a now, saying you don't have it, but your actions don't match it at all, come on Roman."

Robelk covered his forehead and laughed, what does this look like? It's as if Yalulu invited Teresa to be a guest at the wedding.

Ghosts.

Roman kept holding the wine glass and didn't speak, his fingertips kept scraping the outer wall of the wine glass, scraping slowly.

"Listen, Roman, let's talk like a man as you wish."

Seeing Roman ignore the glass, Roberk snatched the glass, the little bastard.

"Flione won't say that to you, he'll think you've become gentle at best, he's a screw-up guy, but I will!"

In fact, Frione and Roman are of the same kind, ruthless and awkward, and sometimes Roberke even laughs that their love is sometimes deep and frightening.

"Even though you're acting like I don't fucking care about that red-haired, coiled-haired Leonard of the Delmain, if you really want to congratulate you stupid donkey, you're no different from a normal man's thoughts."

Listening to Robelk's words like a fish spitting bubbles, a string of words washed and baptized Roman, and the person listened with a wooden face, he listened to what Robelk said very calmly.

However, he listened to him and did not make a statement.

Then, you put your attitude on your face, and I may have said it but you don't want to admit it. You're so similar to Frione, you don't do things you're not sure of, and I'm guessing you're still on the watch, because that girl makes you unpredictable, and you want to make sure you're sure of it. ”

Watch, exactly right, Roman's wait-and-see attitude at this time.

Robelk guessed that judging from the attitude of the Limandunya family just now, the girl named Theresa should be quite in line with the local family's wishes.

As I mentioned at the dinner table just now, the physique of ethnic minorities is really unique.

Roman pouted, and Robelk knew he was right, and that was what he feared the most.

"Sometimes waiting for a good time doesn't end well. It should be said that the opportunity will be lost if you wait. ”

Robelk tried to pat his brother, but his hand was opened by Roman, who said something that Roman didn't like to hear.

Maybe Roman thinks that the problem of feelings also has a probability of success like ordinary problems, and the probability of feelings will increase when the probability value increases, which is very dangerous.

"Since the marriage between the Sullivans and Leman, the Lemans have given up on finding a match for Athena, and it just so happens that Tate has made up for Athena's regrets, if I'm not mistaken...... Tate is from the same class as you and Theresa. ”

The Limandannya family will not lose another woman with potential.

Speaking of Tate, Roman's mind flashed with inspiration, and he remembered that Tate and Theresa introduced themselves on the airship, and they suddenly talked about their own spell faction.

He said he was

The new school of mechanics, Teresa naturally replied that she was a classical mechanics beat.

Thinking of this, Roman seemed to suddenly understand something, and he grinded his teeth secretly.

"Do you remember anything, now you see your teacher talking to Teresa, and over time you will see Tate's place in the place of the teacher, as long as you keep watching you secretly, you will find that she will be further and further away from you."

The Liman family made a move, someone must take the lead, and that person who took the lead was Dwarf.

It seems that Dwarf Man is particularly fond of Teresa, Teresa is simply the darling of vocal spells, and people who don't know will probably mistake her for a high-achieving student of vocal spells.

Teresa was often overwhelmed by sound spells, and Teresa was overwhelmed by Dwarf Man's favors.

"Hmph...... I almost believed your nonsense, huh. ”

Roman suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled, quite helplessly as long as he connected a little bit with the trivial fragments of ordinary life, Roman understood, the word "time is not waiting" is used correctly.

"You don't know Teresa's character, I just thought you knew him well, it seems that I was wrong."

What Robelk wanted to say Roman didn't guess, but Teresa was a person who wouldn't compromise because of hard work, and Roman knew it from the moment she had a bad idea for Lanzerim a long time ago.

She likes and dislikes clearly, and no one can force her.

Unless...... She's interested in Tate......

Teresa was not easy to understand, she was a generalist, Roman was very sure of this, she had different faces on different occasions, she was a ghostly girl, and then he suddenly became nervous.

If she's really interesting......

Roman himself didn't dare to claim to know her, because the more time passed, Teresa's fixed pattern would break, and every time Roman told him that Teresa was like this, Teresa slowly subverted his conjecture.

Time flows, and people grow.

"I probably know her better than you, do you want to try it?"

Provocation, Roberk is provoking Roman, Roman glanced at Roberke, the man in front of him has assisted Flion for more than ten years, and Roberke is a loyal shadow from the day Flion became the patriarch.

He's good at emotional games.

Robelk plans to play a blind guessing game with his brother to see if he can simulate Roman's ideal model of the opposite sex based on Roman's personality.

"You're using the agitation method."

Roman shook his head, he didn't believe that Robelk could simulate Theresa's character, her personality was incomparably complex, and he knew that Robelk was stimulating him.

"You're afraid of losing, Roman, because to this day you can't give her a specific definition."

Roman makes a gesture of please, and it seems that Roman has finally responded.

"Give me a hint, I'm not God, after all."

Roman smiled mockingly and shook his head at Robelk, don't think about it.

"You're cheating."

Roman clasped his hands together, he thought about it, Theresa has any examples that can mislead Robelk very well, after all, Robelk is blindly guessing that information can be misleading.

Theresa's personality is flat in most cases, and just as Roman was thinking for a moment, Robelk suddenly said.

"Assertive."

Roman nodded invisibly, Theresa was a man with a soul.

"Lively."

Roman was silent, and Robelk continued to scrutinize.

"It's rare to be stupid under the surface of cleverness."

Roman slapped his fist.

"...... right"

He said with little confidence that he knew

Robelk said all the generic words, but Robelk was right.

"Speak tactfully."

Roman snorted and nodded resignedly.

"She can quickly keep up with your mind, interesting person?"

Finally, Robelk raised his eyes to Roman's expression, and Roman wanted to refute but couldn't find a basis.

"Fool!"

Robelk suddenly scolded and patted Roman on the shoulder, if Roman was getting better just now, Robelke's sudden slap made him suddenly fall into the clouds.

"You're ...... the fuck!"

Roberke stopped Roman from making further moves with his eyes, and he told Roman to fucking not move now.

"Fucking put your hands down."

Seeing Roman put his hand down angrily, Robelk propped up his forehead, according to his broad understanding, Theresa was the female version of "a handsome, golden, elegant and cultured gentleman".

Who doesn't like that?

Robelk can use his own experience as a guarantee that human beings have a common aesthetic for beautiful things, and beautiful people can be loved.

"Which fucking man doesn't like this."

Robelk thought of his wife, once the communication between the husband and wife was smooth, marriage was a laughing and happy thing, maybe Roman tasted the balance of that communication, Roman needed to be pushed.

Roman stared at him, didn't say anything, just stiffened with him, he sighed and rubbed his brother's hair, Roman moved his hand and then put it down stiffly.

"Feelings are not a problem that can be studied, and if you study more, you can look at it like Frieon."

Fortunately, Robelk was in a nutshell, and he only touched on the issue lightly, even if he knew that in Roman's mind, the girl's portrait was really amazingly perfect.

Feelings are actually not allowed to be disturbed by outsiders' suspicion, feelings are fragile products, but they can evolve into diamonds in the later stage.

"If you like it, try to pursue her, don't wait and don't weigh it again, maybe ......"

Maybe she doesn't like you, maybe she can't afford to wait, maybe ......

"No maybe, grinding and chirping is a girl."

Robelk pinched Roman's shoulder, he said that he was done, and then he could only watch Roman's actions, although he also wanted to help Roman.

But feelings can't be helped, and they can't be opportunistic.

"Let's go, let's go, you go back to Star Island and think about it, Star Island is so lonely, you have a lot of time to think about this problem."

Robelk took Roman's cup and walked away, and Roman watched the married man in front of him stride away.

Robelk implemented the "wise" mode of speaking, saying almost equal to not speaking, but the faint Roman was sullen and uncomfortable in his heart.

Roman grabbed his hair, it was still a little quiet outside, and the wedding was bustling with activity, and Roman breathed a sigh of relief.

Sometimes on a cold night, when Roman raised his head with bloodshot eyes and looked exhausted at the dark night sky outside, he would immediately see the lit room not far away with him.

He knew that the room was Teresa's, he had seen her climb from the window on the second floor to the top of the third floor, and Teresa would turn on the lamp late at night to do the same thing as the two of them.

Fight at night.

The light on the other side of the night sky went out, and Teresa was about to sleep, and Roman lowered his head and continued to turn the pen in his hand.

She would always come to class the next day, rubbing her hands while shouting that it was cold, and she would sometimes look out the window with a lot of energy.

Roman listened to the jubilant voices in the infield, Banyrica had to be carried home, he smiled, and Shatilfa was married.

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