Allen and his little bones [Western Fantasy]

It was just a little bit short, and the senior who watched the excitement was about to blurt out this question, but in order to continue to watch Alan's reaction, he kept quiet, and tried to figure out the black-haired young man's mind, guessing what the other party said. Will he follow Eli's words and stay?

Then he realized that nothing could be figured out from Alan's face that had changed very little.

However, Allen didn't give the only audience too much time to guess. He stood there for a while, then turned around, put the information back on the table, and then walked towards the bed.

It is worth mentioning that the Val family still prepared a spacious and comfortable big bed for the guests in such a single room.

The bed was wide enough for four grown men to lie side by side on it.

Allen sat on the edge of the bed: "Then I sleep here?"

"……it is good."

Allen's posture was too natural, but Eli felt a little unnatural for his naturalness.

After Alan had taken off his coat and shoes, and lay down on one side of the bed, he still stood on the other side expectantly, dawdling for a while before lying down on the other side.

Hall silently checked the distance between the two of them, which was enough to sleep another couple. He was shaking his head in his heart, when he suddenly felt that Allen, who was lying down, turned his gaze to him.

"Hmm." The senior, who liked to watch young people gossip, rubbed his nose, "I understand, I understand, I'll go now, go to Val's house, and don't delay your sharing the same bed here."

He said "go to other places in Val's house", but this mansion is already very familiar to Hall. "I read them one by one, and went to the courtyard, garden, terrace and other places for a round, and found that there was really nothing to see, so I had to wander back to the room again, ready to look through the stack of materials that Allen brought back.

After becoming a spirit body, Hall's concept of time is always a bit vaguer than that of a living person. He felt as if he had done nothing, so he went out for a while, but when he returned to the room, he found that Eli had already passed away. Woke up.

Eli woke up in a daze on the bed.

Rarely, when Eli woke up, Alan was still awake, because his brain seemed to be still in sleep, and others were still a little ignorant, so he blinked his eyes first, and when the blurred vision became clear when he first woke up, he turned his head Turning to the other side, he saw the sleeping profile of the black-haired young man.

--nice.

Before realizing what I was thinking, these words had already entered my mind.

Eli looked at Alan's sleeping face, and found that he couldn't move his eyes.

Perhaps it was Hall's persuasion that really had a certain effect, or maybe it was the intentional or unintentional misunderstanding of the people around him that caused some subtle effects... Or maybe it was because my mentality really changed, and the idea that the other party "seemed interesting" At the same time, it seems like a demon that appears in my heart from time to time, and every time it appears, there is still a voice that is quietly questioning itself.

Why do you use "also"?

Do you really think that Alan treats you differently, or is this "unusual" actually your own expectation and true mood, and is you unconsciously "judging others by yourself", trying to find clues from the other party that your mood may be the same?

A series of questions turned from the bottom of Eli's heart. He felt as if he had stood in front of a curtain of fog for a long time. In fact, the fog was not thick, but unexpectedly thin, but he just kept sticking to a line... until today. , took a careful look.

"What's the matter, is this a silent play?" Hall returned to the room and said in his heart, he found himself standing here with such a big soul, but Eli didn't notice it, just staring at Allen, He consciously kept quiet and stood in the corner of the room a little far away from the two of them.

And Eli is certainly not doing a silent play.

He was only temporarily disturbed by his own thoughts, half of his attention was introspection, half of his attention was on Alan, and he really couldn't give the rest to others.

Alan with his eyes closed is slightly different from what he usually looks like. When the black-haired young man looks at people with a blank expression, he always gives people a cold and unfamiliar feeling, but this kind of coldness makes the other party especially attractive when he is doing things seriously. .

Now, he is asleep, whether it is the transparent and open eyes all the year round, or the obsidian-like eyes, they are all covered under a thin layer of closed eyelids, and the corners of the lips that are always straight are also softly relaxed , actually looked slightly upturned, as if in a good dream.

Eli just stared at Allen for a while.

This is the elementary school brother he has taken care of for several years in the past.

It is also a reliable young man who has pulled him up from the edge of desperation, can take care of him in turn, and run around for his affairs.

A certain powerful emotion surged in his heart, and when Eli reacted, he found that he had crossed the distance between the two of them, and was carefully approaching Allen—and his movements were light.

Soon, he moved to Allen's side.

Hall, who was a little far away, naturally noticed the movement on the bed here. He had already quietly gone to fetch the materials, and was about to read the materials to pass the time according to the original plan before returning to the room. Looking up, he saw that his "direct descendant" was nervous, sneaking up to the sleeping black-haired young man like a thief.

Eli stopped next to Allen, just touching the side of his shirt that was wrinkled from his sleeping position. He could feel Allen's body temperature passing through the thin layer of shirt, making the small piece of skin that touched it warm. hot.

--Wow!

——Do you finally have the power to act?

As soon as Hall put the information on, he waited to see Eli's follow-up actions.

Eli was still unaware of his gaze, and only propped up his body cautiously. He hesitantly leaned his upper body over, supported himself with one hand on the back of the headboard of the bed, until he moved directly above Allen, and stopped. live.

Looking from top to bottom, a peaceful and stable sleeping face is about [-] centimeters below his face.

Get closer, and when the distance is shortened to [-] centimeters, you can clearly see the drooping thick eyelashes of the other party. Those eyelashes are like a small fan, casting a small shadow on the other party's lower eyelid.

When the distance between each other's faces is only 10 centimeters, they can clearly feel each other's every breath.

Eli counted Alan's breathing rate, but he couldn't help holding his breath.

He continued to descend slowly—

When the distance is shortened to an insignificant amount of time, it can be released with one touch.