Late at night, the snow outside still hasn't stopped, and there is a posture of burying everything.

Gray and Roman lay on the same bunk, and neither could sleep. Gray is because he has something on his mind, and Roman is because he is excited.

There were no electric lights, and the faint light of the oil lamp flickered beside it.

Both of them are from aristocratic backgrounds, and they have lived a pampered life since they were children, and they have never been wronged in life. However, the slightly cold tent and the smoky stove were not clean bedding, and they did not bother them at all.

To be exact, I can't care about it all.

Roman Christopher closed his eyes and hummed a melody softly. His voice was so good that if it were to reach the desert outside, it might be mistaken for a seductive goblin by a traveler. This melody is also beautiful, melodious and enthusiastic, and it is a transformation of the traditional tune of the tribe.

Roman was fascinated by his own humming, while Gray listened quietly, thinking about things.

"This time, I could have written an absolutely brilliant composition! No, more than just one song, maybe a lot can be written! Roman suddenly opened his eyes and said excitedly.

"Hmm." Gray responded with no match.

"If you beg me, I'll give you the best song!"

"Well, please."

"It's not as good as this song, it's called "The Man Closest to the Sun"!"

"Hmm."

Roman sat up sharply, grabbed Gray by the collar, and pulled him up as well.

"What's the matter with you, you took the wrong medicine?"

At such times, normal Gray Vantasia would have poured cold water on him in a cold tone, pointing out every loophole and every possible problem in his words. But Gray was absent-minded today, and didn't even seem to bother to talk to him.

"It's fine." Gray said.

"Come on!" Roman cried out, "Gray Fantasia, we grew up in a pair of pants, I won't know you?" Tell me, what disease are you doing today? ”

Gray didn't speak.

"Let me guess - you're not going to confess to that chick and be rejected!"

Gray frowned. How could he guess it at once, it's really annoying!

"So, is it true?" Roman looked at his expression and immediately understood, "What did you say?" ”

Roman was somehow a little irritable in his heart. Ever since he saw Gray's heart for Shaida, Roman has inexplicably wanted to find trouble with Shaida. There is actually nothing wrong with that little girl, she is completely different from the rich ladies she usually gets along with, she is actually quite likable, but Roman is just upset.

It's as if something that has always belonged to her is going to be snatched away by her effortlessly, and she has spent so much effort and affection on that guy.

F… ck！ How does it seem to be the mood of marrying a daughter! I'm not changing. Status?

Roman Christophe asked himself.

But at this moment, he instinctively anxious for Gray.

Can this guy have the ability to say his confession logically and clearly? Roman didn't believe it!

That little girl is stupid at first glance, this is upside down, ambiguous, and touching when you think about it.

Gray was silent.

"Didn't you say that?" Roman asked.

Gray remained silent, but his face suddenly turned red.

Roman patted him on the shoulder.

"From what I've seen of her, she's not like a normal little girl." Roman said, "Her awareness in this area is probably not even comparable to that of a child like Angela." Of course, you're no better. If she's a single-celled creature, you'll have two cells at most! ”

Gray rarely refutes or speaks coldly, as he realizes that Roman may be telling the truth.

"I don't know what to do......" he finally said helplessly.

Today, he had exhausted all his courage, but obviously, it only scared her, and it didn't get the desired result at all.

It shows that in her heart, she did not put herself in that most special position.

So, in retrospect, it's a bit overwhelming.

"What did she say?" Roman asked.

Gray shook her head, stumbling her reaction out of the way. Roman frowned and listened, and said, "It's okay, at least I didn't give you a slap." ”

Gray was a little scared - it turned out that there would be such a thing!

did not put himself in that most special position, but it should not be Sakarov who put himself in that position.

Perhaps, there is no one in that position at all!

Because she didn't push him away, at least, she didn't reject and dislike him in her heart.

"You'd better be mentally prepared," Roman finally decided to admonish him as a "friend", "a single-celled creature like hers probably can't figure it out." This kind of thing, root dancing is different, if she will never back down in dancing, then in this kind of thing, the first choice may be to run away. ”

As he spoke, Roman showed a look of "I have dealt with a lot of people, I have seen her like this": "Moreover, she will approach you and be good to you, not because she means anything to you, but because this kind of fool will feel that everyone is good and can be approached." If you don't believe it, let's see if she treats everyone the same? ”

"How did you always manage to go so well?" Gray was a little depressed when he heard this, and asked a question that he had thought he would never be able to ask Roman in his life.

For Roman to change girlfriends like a stream, Gray has always been unaccustomed to it. However, I have to admit that Roman is really powerful, and he has never seen a woman refuse him.

Roman Christophe sneered.

"Gray Vantaxia, do you understand? As long as you nod your head, do you know how many women will rush to follow you? Sometimes this world is like this, only what you want, there is no way to get it easily, and even sometimes, you can't get it even if you try your best! ”

As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes at Gray, "So, why are you so tired?" What's wrong with living in the moment and accepting what is at your fingertips? ”

Gray shook his head, feeling that the conversation could not go on, so he lay down again, retracted into the covers, and covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

Since he was a child, there has never been a shortage of girls around Gray who show affection, and girls who confess, girls who want to be close at any cost.

All of that never made him feel a moment of heartbeat, only felt extremely troublesome.

Therefore, he always seems to be very cold, and that kind of temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away can save him from a lot of trouble.

That was never what he wanted, and from this moment, he understood this more profoundly.

When you have what you want, you really have the living joys, sorrows, and sorrows that belong to human beings.

Is there ever the word "give up" in my dictionary?

Gray said to himself in the depths of his heart.

So, no matter what, I will never give up, and this time is the same!

It's just that he doesn't know that in the not-so-distant future, there are even greater challenges waiting for him.