Gray pulled a chair, sat down on the edge of Roman's bed, picked up a sharp knife, and began to slowly peel an apple.

Apples, as if they were the only fruit that Roman Christopher was currently allowed to eat a little bit of.

Gray's hands were still unusually beautiful, even better than Roman's fingers when he was used to playing the piano, but today, his unusually slow gesture of playing with the fruit knife was intimidating.

It must have been deliberate!

Roman didn't pay attention to him at all, after all these years, who doesn't know what he was thinking in his heart!

"That's my sister!" Gray spat out word by word.

Roman gave him a blank look and said—I don't know that?" What nonsense!

If you want to put it in the past, Gray said one sentence, Roman can go back ten sentences, so that he has an angry face, and he can't say half a sentence. But now my throat is bad and I can't speak, so I'm really aggrieved.

"My sister, it can't be one of your playthings and collectibles!"

Roman knew that Gray was coming, and he must be serious about it. He wasn't worried at all that Gray's side would cause obstacles, Gray might beat himself up when he got angry, but ruining his relationship with Angela, Gray wouldn't do that.

This person himself is stuck in a love affair and can't extricate himself, and it is a good time to wish that all lovers in the world would become dependents.

However, looking at Gray's serious face, Roman's seriousness suddenly turned into nothing, and all that was left in his mind was the idea of teasing him.

But it was inconvenient to speak, and it was annoying, so Roman pulled a stack of notes from the side and began to scribble on it.

When talking to Angela these days, I sometimes use this method. Sometimes, if there is no tune. Love falls on black and white, and the effect is better.

He wrote in the handwriting of Long Feifeng Dance: "I will treat her well and make her happy, you can rest assured!" ”

"Angela doesn't want your shallow pleasures, she can't be treated like that!" Gray frowned and said, "And why is she crying?" ”

Although Angela and Gray are not related by blood, they grew up together, left an important mark in their lives, and are also the younger sister that Gray has always cherished. He knows Angela, who is pure-hearted and must have longed for single-minded true love, just like himself and Ida.

Roman Christopher, although not bad in nature, is not at all reassuring in this regard.

Roman writes faster and with more scribbled handwriting.

"Who said she shouldn't be happy? Crying doesn't necessarily mean just sadness, at the peak of happiness, many people also shed tears? Don't you want to be happy? Didn't you feel so happy that you wanted to cry when you got that little ghost? Let me guess, the first time you vented on her, you must have cried......"

The more Gray looked at it, the darker his face became, this filthy man actually thought of himself as a bird like him. Beast!

I thought of the bad ideas he gave himself in private, what women like to be forced, what overlords are hard bowed, what negative distance contact, and the black lace he bought. clothes, and the fire came up suddenly.

Before Roman could finish writing, he heard a sound of a fruit knife firmly poked on the flower-style text he was writing, and the tip of the knife sank into the wooden tabletop, and the juice splashed everywhere.

Gray's voice was like a ferocious beast with a suppressed desire to kill.

"Roman Christopher, what did you do to my sister? My sister is only fifteen years old! ”

Roman finds himself successfully Gray off, and somehow feels happy. Moreover, Gray's angry questioning made him imagine the scene of hugging Angela's petite and pure body in his arms and caressing it to his heart's content, and he couldn't help but blush and heartbeat.

He's not like Gray, who can't even think about many things. Can't you do that, can't you think about it?

When you think about it, it feels wonderful, unlike anything you've ever had. It's already the fruit that has been picked in her hands, and it's really difficult to keep her growing up slowly.

I didn't expect that one day the Roman Christopher would do such a thing!

But it's a shame not to enjoy the fun in front of you, Gray always has a poker face, showing such an anxious and angry expression, but it's really rare.

Roman pulled the paper out from under Gray's fruit knife and went on to write:

"Do you understand that you are born free? If Ann wants to, of course I'll take her to explore the mysteries of the human body and find the best pleasure in the world......"

"You!" Gray was so angry that he couldn't speak, and grabbed Roman by the neck and pushed him down on the bed.

"If you dare to do this, I'll kill you!"

This beast doesn't know how many women's hearts have been broken outside. Gray couldn't get used to it, but it was Roman's own business, and Gray felt that he had no right to intervene. But now, it's about Angela, if he still has such an attitude towards Angela, he can't stand being a brother.

Look at what he wrote, inconsistent, ambiguous, and don't know the birds. Did he really do the beast thing? But Angela had just cried, which made Gray really worried.

I want to beat him up so badly, even though this is a hospital!

Roman looked at Gray's expression, he was really happy, and couldn't help but laugh silently.

This guy, so angry, pinched his neck, but there was no strength in his hands. This guy's strength is very great, and Roman has known very well since he was a child that if he uses those hands hard, his neck will be broken.

Watching Gray pinch himself, wanting to do it but not being able to do it despite his injury, Roman thought it was too funny.

Anyway, there was no threat, but Roman turned against him, reached out and hooked Gray's neck, sat up with strength, and broke his hand away from his neck, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well, will joy and sorrow really kill you? Is it painful? Roman scribbled.

Gray was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that this kid was completely targeting himself just now, and he was making fun of himself!

After experiencing a series of ups and downs after the action, I was relieved at this time, and I really felt a little bit happy.

This bastard!

It seems that he has been too tolerant of him all along!

Gray just wanted to scold him, but suddenly found that the sly evil smile on Roman's face disappeared, and his expression became serious.

"I used to indulge for pleasure, but today, I am willing to refrain for the sake of love." Roman's handwriting also became serious, "if she could accept and forgive." ”

Gray relaxed slightly, exhaled, and sat back down, silent for a long time.

Although Roman is that kind of person, if he says so in the case of Angela, Gray finds himself willing to believe him.

What "restraint for love" means, and what kind of patience and pain it represents, Gray himself has a deep understanding. And such pain is placed on the unbridled Roman Christopher, and it is not known how many times it will be expanded.

"You're doing it yourself, don't let me find out that it's not clean!" Gray muffled, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be polite to you!" ”