One Piece Paranoid GL

When Robin came home, he saw the girl sitting cross-legged on the sofa with her head bowed, concentrating on her book.

She quietly stood behind the other party, and after dropping her eyes curiously, she silently stared at the messily marked and annotated pages of her brand new history of nations.

Influenced by Dr. Croba and his childhood experience, Robin is a person who relatively loves books.

However, Ting Yu was obviously in awe. He didn't even notice the gloominess behind him. He just snorted coldly and drew a big circle heartily on the book. The evaluation was written extremely sharply.

——"The kindness of women!"

A hand suddenly jumped out from the sofa and took the pen out of her hand.

Ting Yu, who was immersed in her own thoughts, was so startled that she almost jumped up from the sofa. She turned her head and happened to see Robin playing with the delicate pen in his hand, staring down into her eyes. Somewhat unfathomable.

Suddenly realizing something, she stared back at the book in her hand that she had scribbled on, and couldn't help being dazed for a while.

When did she start writing notes? !

Why have no impression!

"I'm sorry!" Ting Yu was terrified, "I just got used to not paying attention!"

Get used to it?

Robin raised his eyebrows slightly.

This little guy often reads?

Like an elementary school student who was caught standing in front of the head teacher after making a mistake, Ting Yu was blushing, dejected and submissive.

"Do you like history?" For some reason, he was a little bit embarrassed to see the other party so frustrated, Robin said something to bypass her apology, and took the opportunity to take the history of various countries in her hand and roughly flipped through it, and found that although the notes were scribbled, they were not affect normal reading.

Ting Yu hesitated for a moment.

As a time traveler, she knows the importance of history to Robin. In fact, it may be a very quick way to start from this aspect simply for the goal of "closer relationship".

However, Ting Yu was a little unsure if this was a scheming trick in his relationship.

She is not a decent person with a pious appearance. She used to play tricks and tricks in order to revive Ximen, and all kinds of shady methods emerged one after another.

Even now, she is unceremoniously using Crocodile's power to secretly seek personal gain for herself.

But her intuition told her that Robin would never forgive anyone who lied to her emotionally.

Ting Yu is indeed stubborn to the point of stubbornness in some matters. Since she wants this woman, she will definitely do the right thing in pursuing her.

Unconsciously nibbling the dead skin on her lower lip, she was somewhat at a loss in front of Robin.

She couldn't show the blind pride that she knew everything about her, but she couldn't act as if she didn't know anything about her either.

Nothing that would make a girl happy.

"I like and respect history, but not because of history itself." She considered her words, feeling as if she was being called to answer questions and stood in the classroom to be baptized by everyone's eyes.

Robin stared at her, frowning slightly.

Not really wanting to fully reveal her extreme side in front of the other party, Ting Yu pursed her lips and glanced at the book in the other party's hand in which she had written a lot: "Idiots can only learn from their own mistakes, and smart people can only learn from their own mistakes." Gain from the experience of others. What better way to learn from the experience of others than history?"

Seeing that the other party did not show any expression of disgust and rejection, she was relieved in her heart, and then took a deep breath.

"I'm not a person who likes rules," Ting Yu admitted honestly, "but I like to be familiar with the development of a thing. To break the rules, you must first clarify the rules." Eyelids trembled slightly, she raised her eyes, Carefully observe each other's expression.

She is testing.

The woman in front of her was carrying a similar but different darkness from her own, and she was carefully testing the boundaries where the other party could tolerate her touch.

"I don't know what you saw in history," she said very slowly, "but when I look around, it's full of bloody storms, country ruin and family destruction."

Conflict creates growth, and conflict highlights human nature.

"The problems of this era cannot be solved by speeches and resolutions. The direction of the wind has changed, and the sea is about to enter a period of melee. The only thing that can eradicate the 'problems' in the eyes of the world is iron and blood." Listen to the rain with two eyes Staring at each other without blinking, "Change is always repeated. If you want to stand on the upper hand, you have to use history as a mirror to know the rise and fall."

Robin raised his eyelids, looked at her quietly with downcast eyes, his pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

She cannot forgive those who exploit and trample on history, and she resents governments that misinterpret the intent of their study of history.

But listening to the rain, she seems to be standing in a gray area.

Her way of viewing and interpreting history is not pure, but she maintains a special respect for it.

Slowly lowering her body, Robin leaned on the back of the sofa, raised the opponent's chin with one hand, and half-forced Tingyu to meet her eyes.

The girl's pupils are pure and clear, and the left eye is a little faint green.

She looked at herself quietly, with no intention of dodging.

Robin straightened up.

"It's okay to take notes, but don't make them so dirty." Looking at the ink-stained fingerprints on the pages of the book, she took the book and patted the other person's head helplessly, "There are two collections on the third floor of the bookshelf." version, don’t touch it.”

Although she knew very well that when the matter here was over, she would never be able to escape with a few books no matter what, but this did not affect her good mood every time she saw those two sets of books.

Listening to the rain, Ai Ai agreed, and watched her turn and leave with the book she had read halfway.

Robin took a shower, leaned comfortably on the recliner by the window and spread out the messyly marked book.

Now she believed that the other party had "get used to it for a while", and the first few pages of the book were still clean, but when it reached more than a dozen pages, the sudden appearance of a large number of notes really caught people off guard.

That sharp and severe criticism is simply not something a girl of this age can write.

However, to her surprise, she actually read Ting Yu's comments with relish.

These words are the most straightforward feelings of the girl, exposing her most real side to him nakedly.

Inexplicably, there was a very strange feeling of intimacy. She looked at Tingyu's handwriting, as if she was secretly peeping into her heart.

Whether it is Crazy Wolf Rain or Ximen Tingyu, no information can be found on these two names, as if they have no connection with anything in this world.

Robin admitted that letting the other party live in his own home like this is also for better observation and monitoring.

There is an unknown darkness in the girl's heart.

Robin's eyes darkened slightly as his eyes moved slowly following the vigorous strokes of the other party.

What she wrote between the lines reveals a natural aura of a superior person.

At such a young age, there seems to be a domineering and ruthless king in his chest.

Why would such a person stay at the entrance of the great route, and even succumbed to Crocodile?

Sitting at the dining table, Robin glanced at the chicken breast salad in front of him, then glanced at Tingyu sitting opposite him obediently with a fork of lettuce chewing.

The girl lowered her eyes docilely, and she was gentle and obedient when eating.

Robin frowned suddenly.

It's... interesting.

After tidying up and taking a shower, Ting Yu didn't know that she was being analyzed by a black-bellied sister, so she secretly locked the door of her small room. She opened her small schoolbag and pulled out her own from the interlayer inside. small tablet.

Then a small file protected by a password was called up.

But the small files are not small movies.

Ximen is from a family of martial arts, and there are countless secrets of various strange sects.In order to prevent those precious books from being consumed and damaged, several generations spent a lot of time and money to carefully transcribe and organize them little by little, and finally scanned them into electronic files.

She skillfully entered the password and clicked on the file.

From the first day he came to this world, Ting Yu, who has always had a strong intuition, discovered his biggest shortcoming.She had been living inland before and had little opportunity to go to sea.

Swipe through the catalog with your fingertips, and finally select an e-book to open.

Hearing the rain can't swim.

But strictly speaking, for martial arts practitioners like her, "swimming" in the traditional sense does not actually adequately summarize their abilities.

After all, there are still many ways to overcome this shortcoming, such as relying on light work to raise energy to gallop on the sea, such as forcing out the internal force in the body so that one can walk on the sea.

even--

Turning to a page that I hadn't read two days ago, Ting Yumo memorized the formula, sat cross-legged on the floor, and started working hard.

— There is a way to let people breathe through their skin.

The room was so quiet that you could almost hear the sound of a needle dropping.Ting Yu sat motionless, with his back straight, as if in meditation.

The clothes behind her were soon soaked with sweat.

Robin is capable.

The inner breath was running and galloping in the tendons, Ting Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes were shining brightly.

Then she would not allow herself to have such a fatal weakness as "can't swim".

Slowly exhaling a foul breath, she calmed down and continued to adjust her breath.

Few people know that the internal energy in Ting Yu's body is the result of decades of cultivation by others.

While fleeing, she inadvertently interfered with the internal strength duel of the two masters.In fact, the surrounding area of ​​the empty flat land had already been cordoned off, but Ting Yu, who had been chased to nowhere, broke in just like that.

As a result, the original competition in the air turned into a push and a push in listening to the veins of the rain, and a strong internal force accumulated in her body, rushing left and right.

It is also co-authored that Ting Yu's life should not die. When the bounty hunter who had been following Ting Yu for a long time saw her "stand stupidly" on the flat ground, he was so excited that he completely ignored the strangeness in the four directions, and rushed to punch her in the chest.

This punch not only saved the life of Ting Yu, who was suffering terribly, but also just calmed down those inner breaths that were turbulent in her body obediently.

On the contrary, he himself was shattered by the internal skills of those two masters.

The two masters sneered at the bounty, and dismissed Ting Yu who was lying on the ground, so when she left tremblingly, she didn't make any trouble.

From a certain point of view, Ting Yu felt that his luck was pretty good.

However, while this inexplicable "wealth" brought her a lot of convenience, it also brought her a lot of troubles.

The inner breath that can only be suppressed with difficulty will suddenly break through the shackles and scurry around in the meridians of her body for a certain period of time every month.

It was the pain of soreness and pain like ten thousand ants entering the body and devouring bones and meat.

Her family once asked her if she needed to help her dissipate some of her inner strength, but she firmly rejected it.

There is no reason to spit out the things eaten by wolves.

Flipping through his schedule and notes, Ting Yu silently counted the days in his heart.

You shouldn't have to worry about this for a few days.

Her eyes paused briefly on the content of the day after tomorrow.

I hope there is information about "that"... She stroked her chin thoughtfully.

After all, at the entrance of the great route, trying to find out about these things, it is really difficult to have too much hope.