[Comprehensive fairy tales] Ganlin fairy tales

Gan Lin returned to the hut after eating the dinner provided by the palace.

The hut was still empty, only Gan Lin was alone, but at least it wasn’t like the dishes, bowls, knives, and forks that were not washed on the table yesterday in order to pretend that Hubert was eating with other women, and just left them there to wash when Gan Lin came back. Gan Lin looked amused and a little annoyed.

When boiling hot water, for the sake of the plot, Gan Lin pretended to take out the papers in his bosom, read them again tremblingly as if masochistic, and then threw them into the fire one by one with sad eyes, watching the flames Dye the paper black little by little, swallow it, and finally spit out ashes that cannot be seen.

Although it is not as good as Thrushcross Zui, the king of drama, Gan Lin is also very good at fighting.

After boiling hot water and taking a shower, Gan Lin waited impatiently for a long time before Thrushcross came back.

Today, Huameizui tried his best to pretend that he was the same as usual, but Gan Lin still felt that Huameizui's body was uncontrollably stiff.

"Have you eaten enough outside?" Gan Lin asked.

If it was such concern in the past, even though Thrushcross pretended that Hubert didn't understand, Thrushcross's eyes still showed a bit of joy and complacency, but the current Thrushcross's eyes showed a bit of discomfort.

Even so, Thrushcross replied in time: "Eat."

However, there are only dry answers, and there is no feeling of wanting to interact as in the past.

Gan Lin had no choice but to ask again: "Have you taken a bath?"

Thrush paused, and said, "I haven't washed it, I'm going to boil hot water right now." After speaking, she turned and wanted to leave.

Gan Lin quickly said, "I'll help you."

"No need, you've worked all day, take a good rest." Thrush smiled sweetly, "I'm not that busy today, it's just that I came back late with my companions." However, the sweetness was too deliberate and fake.

"Hubert," Charlotte called him, hesitated to speak, but finally said, "If you don't plan to come back next night, you must notify me no matter what, otherwise people will worry...worry about safety issues. ’ Charlotte stressed the last six words.

Actually... the sadness and disappointment caused by the thought of Hubert being with other women is nothing, just bear it, and she firmly believes that she can bear it.

It's just that Hubert's safety issues cannot be sloppy.

"It's okay, I used to live without a fixed place, and I have gained some experience walking and sleeping outside, you don't need to worry too much." Huameizui pursed her lips and smiled, "It's you, go find yours The other half, after all, we can't be together forever now."

"Of course, I know, we can't be together forever." Charlotte smiled uglier than crying, and Thrush couldn't bear to look at it any longer.

"I am very grateful to you for taking care of me during this time. Without you, I don't know how to survive after leaving the palace." Charlotte paused, and suddenly bowed deeply in gratitude.

Thrush was flattered: "No, you don't have to be so polite."

"I'm also very grateful that you can listen to my heart, understand me, and enlighten me." Charlotte's eyes turned red.

"Why, why are you so sensational all of a sudden haha." Thrush laughed helplessly.

Charlotte took a deep look at him, with complex emotions in her eyes: "Because I'm about to move out."

After hearing this, Huameizui paused for a moment, and quickly asked, "Ah? Then what about your safety?"

Charlotte hesitated for a moment, thinking that she couldn't hide it for a lifetime, that she was going to move out, that she must force herself to forget about Hubert, so she closed her eyes, and when she opened them, they were firm: "Actually, I'm a man, so I'm fine. And with your help, I already have a job and can spend money to rent a house. I've been asking the maids how to rent a house recently, so I know it well."

Huameizui pretended to hear it for the first time, and asked in surprise, "Are you a man?"

Charlotte didn't dare to look into Hubert's eyes, her gaze was evasive, but she still said with certainty, "Yes."

"Why did you pretend to be a woman?" This was a question that Thrush had been thinking about for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

"It's a long story. Before my mother died, my mother was a little crazy. She wanted to have a daughter, so she dressed me up as a girl. My father was busy with work and had a bad relationship with my mother, so he seldom cared about me, so I didn't know I was a man at all." Charlotte recalled the past, her eyes were a little cold, "I learned to know it by myself later, I thought for a long time, and gradually recognized my identity as a man, but I was really lost I can't give up the beautiful dresses and other hobbies that women are keen on, and I am angry that my father didn't care enough about me and my deceased mother. I didn't tell him. Of course, I don't want to see everyone look at me like a monster, because Even if I expose my male identity in the future, I hope that I can wear the dress I like openly..." But even talking about the dream she longed for, Charlotte said it sadly, her figure shrinking a little, Obviously afraid of other people's eyes.

He is such a proud person, such a dazzling person, but he is afraid of other people's eyes. He is being himself, but he dare not be himself.

Thrushcross sighed in distress.

"So..." Hubert said grumblingly, "But the job I found for you is the job of a maid, and you will resume your male status in the future..."

After the thrush changed the subject, Charlotte's expression returned to normal: "Don't worry, I've confessed to King Ansair, just as you said, he is a very kind and caring king, and he accepted it very quickly. truth and said he would give me another job."

Liar, you did confess to Ansair, but Ansair didn't say anything about offering a job, because it was a bit difficult for him to connect to the truth.

Thrushcross looked at Charlotte trying to reassure Hubert, so that Hubert and the people Hubert liked could live a good life, so he tried his best to pretend that he was doing well and didn't need to worry, Thrush suddenly felt a burst of pain There was a burst of sour gas, and the sour gas rose up and spread to the eyes, making the thrush a little angry and a little bit like crying.

Charlotte... no, he... is really a person with a cold appearance but a warm heart, no matter what gender he is.

When they slept together at night, because this was the first time they shared the same bed to confirm that Charlotte was a man, Thrush always looked at Charlotte involuntarily.

Charlotte is tall, with shoulders that are not wide but not narrow. She looks best when she wears one-shoulder dresses. He also likes to wear one-shoulder dresses. Maybe the one-shoulder is modifying his somewhat masculine shoulders.

Thrushcross looked at Charlotte's back and thought blankly.

But how can a man be so good-looking?

Not to mention men, the slender neck and thick and long hair are conspicuous even among women, and there are long legs and hips...

Thrush blushed suddenly in embarrassment.

Not only because of the thought of long legs and buttocks, but also because Charlotte covered by the quilt can't see any long legs and buttocks, and can only recall the scenes he usually sees based on the fuzzy outline of the quilt.

So the neck and hair are still observed, but the long legs and hips are half of Thrushcross's memories and half of his imagination...

Actually thinking about the sexiest part of others... I am really... but how can I not be shy...

Thrush squeezed her lower lip tightly, and her eyes seemed to be shining.

Charlotte, who slept restlessly, slept too soundly, and started to move, but this time his long legs and long hands did not hit someone, but turned over in a neat manner, and his long legs and long hands looked like Like an art painting, it was attached to his body gracefully, making his figure even more beautiful.

Thrushcross mouth saw that his breathing was a little heavy for a moment.

And the disheveled hair rested lazily on the half of Charlotte's face pressed against the pillow, and a small strand approached the corner of his lips. The simple black, white and red colors were extraordinarily charming.

Thrush suddenly covered his face.

Help, it's obviously a man...

Wake up!This is a man!

I order you to stop blushing and heartbeat, this girl is a man!

But, but it's really beautiful, I can't get enough of it...

Why isn't he more annoying, why both his personality and appearance are so beautiful!

Thrush spat on her obsession with beauty!

I hate myself for not being up to date and blushing at a man!

But, but I couldn't help scratching my heart and lungs, as if a feather was sweeping it, making my heart itchy all the time...

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what should I do...

And, and Charlotte also said that she likes him... said that she likes him...

Thrush buried her head in the quilt, trying to restrain her rippling and hot face.

But...Gan Lin slept so well tonight, not because he was quiet, but because he was pretending.

There are always too few coincidences, so most of them must be intentional.

When Gan Lin closed his eyes and made a pose, he summoned the system and asked the system to call up the Thrushcross in the system vision that the system could observe, and then the two of them enjoyed the long solo time of Thrush with relish.

[Can you blush just looking at the back?Alas, as expected, I am still too attractive. 】

【He struggled for a long time. 】

[Try to show him a positive face... Wow, it turns out that his face can be even redder. 】

[Why do you suddenly think he's a little cute? Haha, there are so many cute little tricks. 】

[Others struggle hard, but he is struggling and blushing, I don’t think he is straight, he just doesn’t realize that he is not straight...]

【…】

Gan Lin's inner complaints kept floating like a bullet screen, and he held up the sky alone.

【You talked happily to me before, why don't you talk now? 】

After Gan Lin realized that he was the only one talking, he said to the system aggrievedly.

"You've vomited all the slots, what a ghost!" the system, which had been aggrieved for a long time, finally said angrily.

This guy Gan Lin is a chatterbox, right?

If you talk so fast, you can block other people's mouths and at the same time finish all the points you can say, then you might as well be a host or commentator!

The system's current grief and indignation is probably: We agreed to be sisters together, but you dare to run away first!Bitch!

[Comprehensive fairy tales] Ganlin fairy tales