Geeky

A gust of wind lifted the heavily drooping black veil, and the black feathers crawled across the ground, and then flew up together...

Atossa looked away for a split second.

Su Shi turned his face and looked forward. Balan was lifting the gauze curtain, and Xerxes was standing beside him, looking at the two of them calmly with his dark eyes.

Xerxes said: "What's the matter with you?"

As if caring, but also as if questioning.

"I can't jump anymore." Atossa slumped on the sofa, easily separating Su Shi from herself.

Xerxes walked towards her: "Then don't jump."

"Listen to you."

She held out her hand to him.

Xerxes bent down to let Atossa's hand rest on his neck, and then hugged her horizontally.He took Atossa in his arms and took two steps outside, stopped again, turned around to look at Su Shi, and said to Atossa:

"You haven't thanked me yet."

Atossa looked at Su Shi and smiled sweetly:

"Thank you, I had a great time."

She made a nondescript salute in Xerxes's arms, as if she had made a bit of a naughty joke.

Xerxes hugged her and left.

Balan played with the feathers on the ground a few times with his toes, looked at Su Shi's expression, and then walked over and stretched out his hand, intending to pull him up.

Su Shi smiled gratefully, held his hand...then with a sudden pull, Balan fell onto the sofa and was crushed under him.

The two of them were making a fuss on the sofa, and the fluffy and full sofa was rolling and deforming randomly like a ball of dough being kneaded constantly.

In the end, Balan won the final victory by tickling his flesh. With his elbows sunk in the soft and elastic sofa, he propped up his body and looked at Su Shi underneath. hair strands.

"What did you tell her?"

Su Shi raised his head to look at the starry sky behind the flower shadow on the fence, and answered irrelevantly:

"When I'm 36, I'm leaving her, maybe I'm leaving here."

"……why?"

"Because by then, I'm starting to get old."

Su Shi withdrew his gaze and looked at Balan.The dark gauze curtain swayed slightly behind him, his pale face shone with moonlight, but his eyes were even darker due to the backlight.

At this moment, when laughter and words were silent, the singing voice from the hall became clear through the gauze curtain:

"I'm chained to reality as heavy as an anchor

Trapped firmly in the unfathomable ocean

I want to walk freely in the sky

but you are deeply attracted

It's all about love, it's all about love

even though you don't know i love you

i am you everything you do

anything you say and who you want me to be[1]

......"

Su Shi couldn't see Balan's eyes clearly, but he always felt that there was something in them.

Balan just stared at him motionlessly. Although he was looking down at him, Su Shi felt that something was constantly falling in his eyes, falling into the endless depths...

His breathing stagnated, as if his life was stagnant at this moment.

Su Shi opened his mouth and said, "What's wrong?"

Balaam came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, then smiled and said:

"...I'm seeing clearly what you look like now."

As if making an elegant joke, he immediately turned over and lay down on the sofa, lying beside Su Shi.Su Shi took the opportunity to get up, shamelessly trying to suppress him, but Balan allowed him to move, but raised an arm and put it around his shoulder.

Su Shi is good.

Balaam said with his blond hair on his cheek:

"When you are old, come to me, and I will take care of you. You are responsible for waking me up every day."

"Am I going to be your servant? So easy?"

"I have to give me a poison test every meal, and try all the desserts - cranberry scones, lemon tarts, lychee rose raspberry tarts, Fernandes, nun puffs, flame ice cream..."

"Then I will gain weight, what should I do if I become a middle-aged man with a big belly?"

"..."

Sometimes Balaam asked himself if it was worth it, to love someone whom he would lose regardless of whether he would change his mind or not.

It's like loving a rose with a short flowering period, a gorgeous and unforgettable firework that is fleeting...

He must love him with the courage to lose him.

Every second of cuteness is one second less, how could he be willing not to love him?

The silence again made Su Shi look up at Balaam.

Balan lowered his head and straightened his clothes to cover up, "You messed up all your clothes."

Perhaps infected by the vicissitudes of singing, Su Shi felt that even Balan's cold, pale, and unnaturally thin face seemed to be stained with sadness.

While Balan was arranging his clothes, he leaned over and gave him a big kiss on the cheek, which shocked the straight boy Balan.

"Thank you." Su Shi said.

Thank you, thank you for what?Help him get close to Atossa, or help him retire?

Balaam looked at him expressionlessly, he was afraid that any movement of his face would reveal the emotion that was flowing wantonly in his heart at the moment.

"..."

After a while, Balan curled his lower lip invisibly, reached out and pressed his head into his arms and rubbed it.

After the two got up, Su Shi was about to go out fearlessly with his messy little golden retriever, but was pulled by Balan, and he straightened it like a hen grooming a chick.

……

Different hosts have different banquet styles.

The vampires who left the dance and banquet hall came to this large hall like a lounge one after another, enjoying the tranquility and comfort after the hustle and bustle.

Lemon-yellow couches are placed in a geometric pattern in the room.

Inside the vase is a simulated rose made of satin. There is a bit of pink in the light yellow, and the petals are layered. It looks very realistic from a distance, but each flower is extremely large, and even the whole room has a fairy tale mixed with dreams. unreal.

Two more people walked outside the door of the hall...

"Balan really dotes on him, and even brought him here..."

Several blood race girls were leaning against a vase cabinet by the wall, one of the girls said.The other reminded her: "Master Balan."

Another girl said: "Earl Wieser's lover is this year's Oscar queen, and Lady Du Lala's lover is the daughter of the chairman of Wanshi Group... What about him? I have never heard of such a character. It just appeared."

"I've heard from my valet, Willis, that he seems to be a grocer."

"My God, it's like taking the 'Chinese Garden Dog' to participate in a breed dog competition... Isn't Master Balan afraid of losing face?"

"Shh-"

"If you can even do something like this..."

At this time, the people outside the door had already walked into the room, walking towards an empty sofa.

The girls glanced at their companions, put down their wine glasses one after another, and walked over there.

As soon as Balan sat down on the sofa, he was surrounded by several girls.Su Shi, who was about to sit down, was forced to step aside. Just about to sit down a foot away from Balan, one of the standing girls sat down and sat beside Balan.

Su Shi stepped back half a step to the side, ready to sit down beside the girl, when he saw the second girl put her butt down and sat down beside her companion.

Su Shi: "..."

In short, the sofa was full of people, and Su Shi couldn't sit down.

As a human being, Su Shi can be sure that if he just sits down on a sofa, the nobles sitting on it will definitely get up and avoid it.He still doesn't understand the rules of nobles, and he doesn't want to cause any more trouble for Balaam, so he just stands aside.

There were still two girls standing in front of Balaam, which prevented him from getting up.

Su Shi saw that Balan's face was getting colder and colder. Although the etiquette of the nobles made him never show his impatience on such occasions, he sat with his legs raised up and touched the ring frequently with a sense of resistance. , have revealed that he is losing patience more and more...

Su Shi felt that since he was Balan's lover and had feelings for Balan, of course it was impossible for a gentleman to stand aside and let the girls hook up with his lover!

He could feel those girls belittled him...

These girls are undoubtedly aristocratic girls, and they must be of high status to be able to participate in the Duchess' banquet.And each one has extraordinary beauty and figure.

In comparison, Su Shi is like a country flower placed next to Bai Fumei in the city, and suddenly pales in comparison.

...But how can an ordinary man "hook" Balaam's heart?

Of course because - he is a unique goblin!

Su Shi is very satisfied with the reasoning of his current personality.

After asking the other party to sit in his seat and being rejected, Balan smiled coldly at the girl in front of him:

"I think……"

Just as he was about to say that I wanted to go to the bathroom, he heard Su Shi’s voice——

"Balam."

Balan turned his face at the sound, and saw Su Shi standing on the armrest at the end of the sofa with his back to this side.

With one hand in his pocket, he tugged at his bow tie with the other, and fell backwards without warning after calling out "Balan".

Those women sitting on the sofa, in order to avoid being hit, fled away like birds that were startled on a telephone pole.

"bump--!"

His body hit the sofa with a slight sound, and Balan caught him, and he leaned into Balan's arms very naturally.

He smiled and blinked one eye at Balaam.

With sly glee and a little mischievously innocent glee.

Balaam couldn't help laughing, stared at him, then stopped his expression and closed his eyes.Balaam stretched out his cold fingers to caress him, stroking him little by little.Fingertips caressed the center of his brows, stroked the bridge of his nose, and brushed towards his lips...

Touch the eternal image in his heart.

Su Shi looked at the male waiter who was serving drinks, and hooked his fingers at him.

The male servant looked left and right in a daze, and then stepped forward hesitantly, as if he couldn't believe that he would be noticed.The manservant accommodated the height of his hand, bent down, and lowered the tray.There are various plant juices used to purify the palate - comfrey juice, mint water, raspberry juice...

Su tried to take two glasses of mint water, and handed one to Balan.

After Balaam caught it, he stretched out his hand holding the goblet to Balaam. Balaam stretched out his hand knowingly, intertwined with his wrist, and drank the wine.

Beside the lemon-colored curtains, a manservant in a black tuxedo said to the hostess:

"...Lord Wen Sally, haven't you always liked Master Sisera?"

Suliman withdrew her gaze from staring at Balan, took a sip of the sweet and sour juice in the cup, and then unconsciously twisted a rose stem in the vase with her fingers.

"...Such a stunner, it's no wonder that Balan will be enlightened. A half-aged lady like me should not join in the fun."

The flower was broken by her little action, so she casually pinned it into her temples and pinned it to her ear.

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The list is still 200 short... I have no choice but to write... I cry out sadly...

[1] Iamyou lyrics, slightly modified