There was silence in the carriage, and the noise of wind and snow outside the carriage could even be heard.Delin was a little dazed, and he said too many things in one breath...but it made him calm down.It was as if he had decided that Sears would not tear apart the secrets that belonged to him.Without taking off the other party's mask, Delin can recognize that this is indeed "Tice".The eyes that fell on him were familiar and gentle.There was a sore feeling in the heart, the grievances and tears accumulated in the past ten years seemed to find a vent, and they squeezed out little by little. Delin lowered his head in a panic, and tightly pinched the corner of his clothes not to let the envoy sitting directly opposite him Feel wrong.

Sears was also silent. His understanding of Delin was actually very shallow, such as the mystery with a wide range of meanings, the future will be very powerful, and the enemy of Pope Oswald's faction.These things are too fragmentary and too vain, and when they are put together, no one would think that there will be such a result.

Sears remembered seeing Delin for the first time because of those eyes.

Dark, serene, heavy.It seems to contain thunder and wind, but it is as safe as fine smoke.Those were a pair of familiar eyes, engraved directly into Sears' heart amidst the mighty bells and prayers in his memory.

The first time they met was actually eight years ago.

Sears wanted to say something, but when he looked at the boy, he saw the boy lowered his head and shivered his shoulders, as if he was suppressing something in pain.He felt a little distressed, hesitated for a moment, walked around the table and moved to Delin's side in the unstable carriage with difficulty—then gently hugged the boy into his arms.

Delin subconsciously dodged back, but was restrained by a pair of strong hands.The Royal God Envoy pressed Delin's head into his arms without any doubt, and said in a heavy tone, "I can help you."

Delin stared blankly at the white cloth embroidered with red patterns in front of him, his mind went blank.

Sears asked again: "Need to cry for a while?"

——Holding back for so many years, frighteningly self-enriching just to accomplish such a distant goal, must be very tired and lonely, right?

Delin asked himself: Are you afraid?I was imprisoned alone in a tall and lonely book library, in the darkness and the bells, I couldn't sleep and turned on the floating lamp, I had nothing to do and had to open one book after another.Alone, learn how to wield a knife and deliver the "judged" to the sleeping Oswald god, who can't hear your prayers.Alone, he stole the "crime" hidden by his mother, whom he obviously liked very much, and jumped into the vast sea just for revenge... His life trajectory seems to have been predetermined. If he hadn't met Sears, it must have been Continue to walk alone until the holy judgment is completed, or self-destruction.

But something was changed by an accident, and this accident was the encounter with Sears.

Everything seems to be going well eventually.

Delin didn't really want to cry, he was just a little tired.The only night he slept peacefully for so many years was the night that Sears planned to get drunk, and he was surrounded by the same smell at that time.Then he thought of Tees, Sears who let go of part of his burden, maybe he really cared about himself?

Don't think about it anymore—Derlin closed his eyes.Anyway, tonight... I'm a little tired tonight, I need to sleep, and then I can recover the judge who at least has a hard shell.

yes, tonight.Get a good night's sleep first.

The boy hesitated and stretched out his hand, grabbed Sears by the collar...then closed his eyes and leaned against the warm and clean embrace of God.He could feel the tenderness of Sears patting him on the back, just like nestling beside his mother in the afternoon when he was a child, the beautiful woman with beautiful eyebrows smiled and sang a lullaby.

Sleepiness really came to my mind for a while.Delin didn't try to resist, but rubbed his head against Sears' chin in a daze while half asleep, and then fell into a deep sleep.

……

The new coachman managed to drive the carriage, which was more expensive than him, to the outside of Sears' courtyard.It is not too far from the Holy See, and it is a resting place arranged for Sears.Entering the courtyard, the faint fragrance of Jiaou filled the space—those flowers that were regarded as very precious in the outside world, grew a small piece here, and bloomed one by one in the corner of the courtyard.

The waiter has already greeted him, holding a cloak that looks very expensive in his hand.They have been waiting for a long time for the owner of this house to return.

The car curtain was raised, revealing a precious hand with a ring.

This is unreasonable... They all know that there should be another person in the carriage... Huh?The two people who were about to make a sound immediately lowered their heads wittily, and locked their eyes on the ground—oh, the snow in the yard this winter has accumulated faster than usual, and it seems that they need to sweep more frequently.So as not to wet the imperial robe.

Sears hugged the boy in his arms - Delin frowned subconsciously and slipped into Sears' arms, shivering from the cold air.God made the adults hug the boy a little tighter, and also frowned.

Then his own waiter lowered his head very considerately and handed over the cloak originally prepared for the envoy of God, and covered it for Delin without daring to lift his head.

Sears waved his hand and walked straight into the room.The two people who stayed in place looked at each other, smiled wryly and said, "We just..."

The waiter's expression returned to normal, and he said seriously, "Is there something wrong just now?"

New coachman: "...Oh, no."

The decoration in the room is much more imposing than the appearance of the courtyard.Sears' room is not too big, but there are few clutter.Candlesticks are set one after another on the dark red wall, a huge bed is placed in one corner, and then there are square tables and chairs for office use.It was probably arranged by a special person. The combination of such simple and unstyled furniture makes people feel comfortable to look at or use.

Sears carefully moves the boy into bed.Delin was probably a little tired today, but he slightly opened his wet eyes and glanced at Sears in a bewilderment, and then closed them without any hesitation.Sears sensed that something was wrong, and reached out to touch the forehead of Tan Boy - a slight fever, not too serious, but not much better.

Because of their supernatural powers, warriors and oracles rarely encounter such trivial things as illness... Of course, it is not impossible.Delin's body is too weak, and it doesn't weigh a bit when he is hugged. No wonder even something like a cold can linger on him.Sears was slightly angry. Delin had never cared about his body, and this appearance made him even more worried.Sears thought, a gentle golden color flashed across his hand... Well, he directly recuperated the young man with divine magic.

Sears looked at the boy quietly for a moment, until the boy restlessly rubbed his forehead against the palm of his hand, and then came back to his senses.

"...I don't care what you think, Little Delin." Sears leaned down and whispered in his ear, "From tonight, you are..."

The last few tones were very soft, floating in the warmth of the room, and slowly dissipating.Sears straightened up smiling, with an unmistakable smile on his lips.

——Well, that's the decision.

When you wake up in a strange bed for the first time, you must be very flustered, helpless, and uneasy, thinking how I came here, there will be no unclear human beings to me——

When you wake up for the second time in a strange bed—no, it’s a familiar embrace, you will be very calm and helpless, thinking oh where is this, when will this guy let me go?

Durling is of course what the latter describes.

He poked the wall of flesh in front of him expressionlessly—it was so hard, with abdominal muscles... Then he silently withdrew his hand.But a hand intercepted him halfway.

Sears had already taken off his mask, and didn't bother to put it on again—it didn't matter which identity he used to flirt with Delin anyway.He lowered his head and kissed Delin's forehead, deliberately ignoring the boy's momentary stiffness.

Sears said with a low voice with a smile on his lips, "Morning."

The bass vibrating in his ears stunned Delin for a moment, and then Sears' behavior completely detonated all the shame that Delin had hidden in his heart, including the immature behavior last night.

The confidence that came from nowhere made Delin subconsciously push Sears away with one hand.The god made the adult roll around consciously, but he didn't seem angry, and continued to smile and said, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Delin's ears were red.

The young man tried to make himself serious, and then found that the image of his face becoming hot did not have any deterrent effect, so he restrained himself and said in a low voice, "...Did Yushang misposition our relationship?"

"What's the relationship?" Sears looked at him suspiciously, "It's not..."

"No!" Delin categorically blocked Sears' words, "We only have a transactional relationship."

Sears showed a hurt look——using the face of Tees who took off the mask, he said, "Is that all?"

The ghostly Delin language was blocked for a while.

Sears laughed immediately: "It seems that Delin doesn't think so in his heart?"

Alright——Delin thought in his heart: This topic can no longer be continued.He looked at the clothes on his body that were still in good condition, got off the bed with a serious face, and said, "I should go back. If the emperor has any orders—the serious ones—let's talk about it." Then he straightened his clothes, Calm on the surface, he sprinted out in a panic inside.

Sears rubbed his chin, feeling that this face was useful for the first time.So he smiled and said, "Really don't think about it?"

What responded to him was the embarrassed figure of the teenager who tripped over the floor tiles and nearly fell down.

It was only when Delin walked out of the yard that he realized what stupid thing he had done... Sears would send himself back like this?No wonder!But he didn't really want to turn around and see that face... a face he seemed to like a little bit.

But I don't know where it is here. Delin is still wearing very cool clothes. If he goes all the way across the upper and lower urban areas and returns to the academy...then the rumors will definitely be exciting.

The boy walked back resignedly.

Sears was up, put on his mask again, and ate in the dining room in a clean robe.There were not many waiters in the yard, there were four of them in total, and they all lowered their heads very consciously when they noticed Delin's arrival.

Sears was looking down at the scroll, and holding a silver fork in his right hand, he poked a sesame glutinous rice ball and chewed it carefully. The righteous breath around him returned, and he even looked at the scroll seriously and seriously.

It should be a continuation of the farce last night—Derlin thought to himself, and heard Sears say, "Sit."

The waiter brought a glass of milk, a plate of delicate and beautiful bean cakes, and a bowl of medicinal porridge that was small but looked very expensive.The rice grains have been boiled together with medicinal materials and turned into a very beautiful light red color, and the aroma is not bitter at all.

Delin raised his head and glanced at Sears, who said flatly, "I'll make up your body."

Delin frowned and looked down at the porridge again, not knowing what it was like... Anyway, the childish energy in the morning faded a bit.

Only then did Sears raise his head, and said with a smile, "It won't be bitter—don't tell me how your health is. If I wasn't here last night, you wouldn't even think about going to Grand Chemie today. Eat."

The last word rings out.

In fact, Delin didn't understand, but he still held the spoon silently and took a bite into his mouth. It was slightly sweet, and the rice grains should be steamed. It was very soft but it felt very comfortable to chew.The young man glanced at Sears secretly - the envoy was still looking at him with gentle and focused eyes.Delin was so scared that he almost let go and dropped the bowl.

"Don't go there today." Sears didn't seem to remember his promise not to interfere with his daily study, "Anyway, our dormitory is empty, and Momo and Binhuo had an accident last night—— Of course, no one knows. As for you, I asked Fang Du to report for public injury."

Public injury?Delin laughed at the word in his heart.Then I remembered something was wrong——

"You mean, what's wrong with Momo?"

Sears laughed silently.

What's wrong with Momo?This is a great question.

Binhuo sat foolishly on the cold floor, in front of the closed door - the boy kicked him out just now.Binhuo felt a little wronged...he couldn't feel wronged.

He was so happy in his heart that he really wanted to go out and run a few laps.Drop by to run errands for the handsome Mr. Sears to show his loyalty. He doesn't want any flair or integrity, and he can throw it wherever he likes.Of course, all of this has to be postponed... Before that, the important thing is how to coax people well.

He kicked the wooden door carefully, it was very strong.I can't kick it away - this is not my home.

After hesitating for a while, Binhuo cleared his throat, and said to the door, "Momo?"

"...are you still angry?"

Then I don't know what to say.Binhuo looked helplessly at the coat that he was barely putting on, but fortunately, Momo was still rational and threw it out of the gate for him.This is still within the Bran family, and many guests stayed here overnight without leaving.This farce is called over when it is seen.

The noble young master thought for a long time, and finally said without changing his face: "Momo, I'll just stay outside your door. Come out early."

What I thought in my heart was: I don't believe you don't love me!This is going to catch a cold!

The author has something to say: Nothing happened in this chapter! ! ! ! !

Everyone should know that there is a crackdown... so I will definitely not write what happened! ! ! !

Please read it with pure eyes, thank you

Anyway, the rest of the article is about falling in love, QAQ?

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