Chapter Twenty-Eight: What Is Like? (1000 votes)

"That's right." I looked at him, "Who does Lecius like?" "He just said that Lysius has someone he likes.

He turned his face back to look at me, and the question eased the awkward atmosphere between us that shouldn't have been awkward.

He raised his lips and smiled wickedly, and reached out slowly to the doorframe of my face, and his face gradually leaned down, his bangs sliding down his sideburns as he fell down his face, and the curly bangs trembled gently as they slid down, staining a thin layer of silver in the moonlight.

"What do you say?" He winked at me, his long eyelashes visibly visible in the moonlight, obscuring his amber eyes.

I looked up at him for a moment and was shocked, "You?!" ”

"Ahem, ahem!" He coughed almost out, shook his head with his face clenched into his fist, and sighed, "Hey." Then, he turned his face back to me and looked at me helplessly, "I made an excuse for nothing." ”

"Oh......" I laughed as an excuse not to entangle the fat man, "Lysius is quite popular, I don't know who he will be with in the future." "I leaned comfortably against the door frame behind my back, Lecius was so pretty, I didn't know what he would wear when he got married.

Harry smiled and winked at me, "Do you want it?" ”

I was stunned, why did he keep selling Lysius to me?

His amber eyes sparkled in the moonlight, and he withdrew his hand that was propped up on my face and flicked it on my head: "Think about it. He shook it in.

I groped my head and I knew Harry wasn't joking, but I could only take it as a joke.

Lysius is very good, very handsome, very beautiful, super invincible and smart, there is nothing he won't do, and he made me a little card to relieve my boredom.

But what is like? What does it feel like to like it?

I can't be so irresponsible with Lysius and then suddenly one day I find out that I really like someone else, what should I do then?

I couldn't help but look in the direction of Heray and they left, after Blue Shield City, he will go back to the north, we don't know when we will see each other again.

Because Sakura suddenly ripped off Lecius's face towel, Lecius got angry and sat alone on his sleeping bag and wrote his complicated formula.

One room was divided into two small rooms by a large sheet, and a large carpet spread throughout the room, soft and warm.

The boys were one-third, and Harry and Lysius' sleeping bags were neatly placed on the floor, and at a glance it was clear that they were placed by Lysius.

We girls make up two-thirds, and the sleeping bags are already neatly arranged on the carpet.

"I'm sorry, Brother Lysius~~~~" Sakura stood on the carpet and apologized to Lysius, "Only you have comparisons, and you won't let that annoying big fat man keep staring at the captain......" She lowered her face aggrievedly, and her makeup face was anxious.

Lysius stopped his pen and turned his back to us in a huff, his turban had been removed, his long gray-blue hair hung down on his back, his hair was waist-high, and he was sitting on the carpet, the tips of his hair touching the carpet slightly.

Sister Cannon and Ming Yu are also interceding with Sakura.

"Lycius, you're sacrificing for our captain!" Sister Cannon clenched her fists and said, "So, you're for the captain!" Sister Cannon's words made Lysius turn his face slightly, and the expression on his stiff face eased a little.

"Yes, Lycius, it also means that you are the most beautiful." Mingyu strengthened her tone.

Who knows, after listening to Mingyu's words, Lysius turned his face back and began to write formulas, which was angry again.

"Mingyu, you don't know about Lysius?" Asuna looked at Ming Yu helplessly, "He hates people saying that he is beautiful." ”

Ming Yu suddenly covered her mouth and twisted her eyebrows regretfully: "I'm really stupid, I won't say it, I don't know what I'll say wrong later." ”

"Don't talk about it." Suddenly, Yukihime, who was sitting on the side of the sheets, opened her mouth, and everyone looked at her, and then at each other.

"yes, let's not talk about it, let the captain do it." Sister Cannon looked at me like she was asking for help.

Sakura also pulled my arm and coquettishly said: "Captain~~~ You tell Brother Lysius not to be angry with me~~~"

"Got it." I patted Sakura on the head, "You go back and rest first, Lysius won't blame you." ”

Sakura sighed and walked back to the sheets, leaned out her face to look secretly, and was pushed back by Sister Cannon.

Asuna glanced at me and lifted the sheets into the girls' area.

I sat down next to Lysius, who continued to write, the boy's sleeping bag facing the door, and Harry checking the door outside.

"Lytheus." I said, he doesn't keep writing, but he has two brains, so his other brain will listen to me, "If it weren't for you today, I wouldn't know how to fool myself about looking like a girl." ”

His hand paused slightly, then turned the page and began to write.

I continued: "Well, now no one will suspect that I am a girl. ”

Suddenly, he moved the notebook sideways: Next time I'll make you a little more like a man.

"Lecius, you don't want to talk to me anymore......" It's been a long time since he's written me like this.

He took the notebook back and wrote it again.

"Lesius, don't be angry......"

He stuffed the notebook out again: In your heart, am I a woman?

"Lysius! Of course not! I immediately said, "Talk to me, I don't want to see you write anymore." ”

He took the notebook back, there was no sound or writing for a long time, his back was slightly undulating, and his long gray-blue hair slid down the side of his face, bringing out a blue ribbon of light in the moonlight.

"I see you bring the ribbon to Heret." He said.

I looked at his back suspiciously: "Yes, yes." What's wrong? "The headband was uniformly collared, and I remember that Lysius also wore a blue headband.

"It's nothing...... he lowered his face, "you...... Isn't it...... Joy ......"

"I'll give you a hand bead." I thought about it and poked him in the back, "Isn't it~~"

His back immediately stiffened, and he slowly hugged the notebook and touched his wrist.

I saw that he did not speak again, but quietly lay forward, his hands gently propped up on the carpet beside him, and leaned out his face and secretly moved forward little by little, and I could finally look beyond his falling strands of hair that had turned into silver-gray in the moonlight, and gradually saw the mysterious face of the male and female that was covered by the hair.

I was slowly stunned, the clear moonlight penetrated through the small round window above, sprinkled on his face, outlining an almost perfect crescent-colored arc for his delicate face, the moonlight made his face looming, misty, like a shy lily quietly blooming in the moonlight, and like a mysterious elf hiding in the moonlight. Lysius is really a shy flower.

On this androgynous face, the corners of his orange lips were slowly raised, he was smiling, he was smiling.

"You're smiling!" He was caught by me, and he was startled, and immediately turned his face to look at me, and his hair rose in the moonlight because he suddenly turned his face, bringing a trace of silver-white streamer.