"It turns out that the target of Yushang and mine is actually the same person."

The room was silent, no one spoke.While Sears gazed at the flowers from his teacup, Durling never took his eyes off the portrait in his hand.

The clouds covered the sun, and it was dark for a moment.Then the room lit up a little bit.The frozen wind flowed again, and noises came from outside the window. Sears smiled and took a sip of tea, and then gave a very light "um".Full of joy.

The aura of cutting people on Delin's body also suddenly subsided.He smoothed the black leather paper, walked around the bed to Sears' side and handed it directly.This time, he looked directly into the eyes of the angel.

Sears' heart twitched - there was a cluster of golden flames in Delin's eyes, beating coquettishly.It's not a metaphor, it's "real".Something similar to divine grace is more dangerous than the power of divine grace.

But Sears remained calm, a divine power of time and space permeated around him, and then reached out to take the portrait.

"The transaction was successful." Delin said softly, the golden color in his eyes fluttered for a moment, and then went out.With his power restrained, he became that soft "Derlin" again.

"When are you going to send me back?" Delin stood aside with his head slightly lowered, his docile appearance made Sears a little speechless for some reason... How dare this boy who is obviously very dangerous put on such a harmless expression again? face?

But I don't know what kind of mentality caused it... the "snack" in front of me seems to be more and more delicious.Sears smiled slightly: "The prayer day will last for half a day, why don't we come and discuss deeply, how about?"

Delin squeezed his fingers: "Can I refuse?"

Sears tilted his head seriously and thought for a moment, "Well, probably not." Fu laughed again, "Derlin, do you really not think about it?... something to strengthen our trading relationship?"

Looking at Sears' malicious smile, Delin couldn't help but jump in his heart—even if blocked by a mask, it couldn't obliterate Sears' attractiveness.

This man... is too dangerous.

Delin took a step back: "I will consider it, but please pay attention to the business first... I can't trust you very much for the time being, but to show my sincerity, I will give you a key."

"In the Bran family, there is a guest from Oswald, right? Quinye."

Sears' expression became solemn: "Oh?" He didn't agree or veto it.

"He has some relationship with Lund or the family... Do you know? There is a red brick on the brick wall on the west side of the Bran family, 36 steps west of Guting, under a short tree." Delin stopped here Huatou.In fact, the outer walls of the Bran family are all made of black black iron bricks. Where did they get the red bricks... Just mentioning a few words here is enough, and there are many mistakes.He sneaked up a look at Sears - but just happened to meet the envoy's thoughtful gaze.

Sears twirled the ring on his right hand and smiled: "I see."

……

It was almost noon when Delin returned to the academy.As an envoy of God, Sears naturally wouldn't be too leisurely.After Delin finished his breakfast—the tofu-satisfied Lord Yushang let him go away contentedly.

Delin hardly wants to recall this tough breakfast battle...

The main class was washed away by the day of prayer, and Delin had lunch outside the college, and smoothly turned around the flower shop on the corner—the vase was still empty.After returning to campus, he didn't find Tiss in the afternoon class, so he sat with George Quina.

After class, the long-winded boy leaned over and smiled shamelessly: "Delin, do you know what the young master Binhuo did at noon~" There was an unstoppable teasing in the rippling tone.

A bad premonition welled up in Delin's heart.

Quina picked up the book and walked over, sighed again: "He publicly stated that he wanted to chase you."

Delin: ...

Ever since the young master saw the abnormal interaction between himself and Tiss, he often showed a malicious smile—Delin was sure that Binhuo bastard was definitely not sincere, and if he said he liked Momodlin, he would take it seriously—— That's not the point.The point is that that romantic young master is probably planning something!

He was very thankful at the moment that only a few people knew him as "Derlin", or that there were any other Durrins in the academy—

But before this self-comfort took effect, there was a rush of footsteps outside the classroom.

George winked at him: "The Lord is here."

When Tees heard this, he almost tore up the parchment in his hand—he quickened his pace, and left in a carriage through the side door of the Bran family.

It was up to him to verify Delin's news.Tees found the brick and quietly took out the paper without disturbing anyone.

Quinnye—the so-called Oswald visitor's handwriting.It was filled with some internal information about Bran that he had tried his best to find out.

Fortunately, this Kunye doesn't have much right for the time being.

Tees folded the paper and put it in the dark pocket of his uniform, and then the noise in his mind intensified... He never thought that Binhuo would play like this.

"I" can't suppress this man, only "Sears" or Momo can, he knows this very well.But Binhuo's madness this time was beyond his expectation, Tees couldn't figure out what made him want to mess around like this.

Regardless of whether it is public or private, he does not want Delin to make mistakes.

When he rushed outside Oswald History's classroom, he saw such a scene - Young Master Binhuo stood aside smiling and talking, while Delin had a sullen face, and there were two standing behind him. An Oswald.Tees approached, and the first sentence he heard was: "Little Delin is really cold—or is there someone in Delin's heart?"

Delin's eyes turned cold.

"—Is it Tees?"

The voices of the onlookers suddenly subsided.

Tiss walked into the encirclement of the crowd—the noble young masters and ladies all pretended to stop and talk to disguise themselves—he walked over to block between Delin and Binhuo, and said coldly: "Binhuo!"

Binhuo raised the corner of his mouth, looking cunning like a fox.

Tiss didn't get angry, just walked over to Binhuo and whispered: "Why are you crazy!"

Bin Huo narrowed his eyes: "Recently, your pressure has been increasing. I just grabbed a new chess piece to ensure your safety..."

"Don't test me." Tees said in a word, "Derlin is a member of 'Sears'."

Bin Huo was stunned.

In his conception, this play is naturally for others to watch—stop by Tiss on the way, to test whether he really has any thoughts about this lovely roommate.He could see that Teese was a little interested in Delin, and wanted to take this opportunity to stir up trouble... After all, Momo's little admiration for Teese made him very unhappy.There is another aspect. Recently, Bran's lineage has been suppressed more severely. Tiss' identity is very insecure, and someone needs to divert firepower.

Someone Tees cares about... a good target.

But all of this is based on the fact that "Derlin is an ordinary civilian".

Binhuo couldn't figure it out, how could Delin have anything to do with that lord?

In the gap of his thinking, Momo also arrived.The baby-faced boy handed his book to Delin with a tense face, bypassed Tiss and punched Binhuo in the stomach.

"You bastard!"

(Onlookers: Your circle is really chaotic.)

The author has something to say: Binhuo CP Momo is just joking, don't take it seriously.

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