Neil, who just got out of the toilet, still doesn't know what the bad Lord Duke deliberately misunderstood the people outside.

He washed his hands and returned to his room in good spirits, his mind was running fast, planning to take the opportunity to contact Susan, another girl who had a good relationship with Funa during the meal.

It's just that as soon as he sat down in the restaurant, he saw a few male employees who had been chatting to themselves, not only stopped talking suddenly after seeing him, but also looked at him with strange eyes—and his ass? ?

Neil:?

Neil stood up and wiped the fabric of his pants on the back of his buttocks: "What do you look at me like...Is there something on my butt?"

Francis, who quietly sat next to Neil, smiled without saying a word. He raised his hand and stroked Neil's waist, and squeezed his palm against the soft flesh.

"Fuck!"

Nelton's hair was blown up, and he turned around like a cat whose tail had been scratched and was about to yell at him, but Francis spread his palms at him.

Inside lay a small white feather.

Francis propped his chin with one hand, his expression was indifferent, and he said indifferently: "It must have been stained with it. Some parts of the pillow on the bed are damaged."

"Huh?" Neil was taken aback, and realized that he had misunderstood, his face burned a little, "Thank you Aris..."

"nothing."

Francis responded, picked up the knife and fork and continued to pretend to be a human being and cut food carelessly.

Seeing how he didn't care, Neil actually reflected on himself.

I thought to myself why I've been so nervous recently, and I'm not a little girl, so I'm afraid of being touched by hooligans... Besides, Aris doesn't like him, and he won't do that kind of wretched thing.

Forget it……

business matters!

Neil sat down, and quickly put this trivial matter behind him, and while snoring quickly, he looked at Funa and Susan who were whispering quietly.

These two people have such a good relationship, how could he make an appointment with one alone...

Sad people.

Neil, who was engrossed in his own affairs, was frowning and didn't see it. Francis raised his eyebrows after Neil simply believed what he said, and smiled softly and silently.

Neil's defense against him was too low.

It's a good thing...

The dark red pupils covered by thick black fan-like eyelashes shimmered. Through the glove, his right hand squeezed the tableware slightly, and he couldn't get enough of the soft touch...

"Hey, Funa, the boy who helped you before seemed to be looking at you all the time~" Susan noticed Neil's gaze, and she snickered, "He won't like you."

Hearing that Funa's white face was stained with crimson, she turned to look at Neil. The blond young man who was snoring rice probably didn't expect them to notice him, and caught off guard and sprayed rice, coughing and blushing.

This kind of youthful reaction made Susan smile even bigger, and teased Funa in a low voice: "It looks like a pure boy at first glance, maybe the unexpected person is good, didn't you buy some fruit, and you want to give it to him."

"Yeah." Funa nodded, shy and shy, "I'll ask him after dinner and ask him to wait for me on the stairs, and I'll bring him the fruit...will you accompany me?"

Susan blinked: "I understand, you are sorry, I will go with you."

The two girls laughed and peeked at Neil from time to time. The air exuded a happy and pure love smell.

And Neil, who was almost scared to death by Funa's stare, was still coughing. Francis glanced coldly at the two of them and fell back on Neil, reaching out to pat him on the back.

Neil, who took a long time to recover, swore that he didn't have any thoughts about Funa's charm!

Just looking at Funa, he couldn't help but think of the skinless corpse on her bed, and comparing it to the fact that she was still talking and laughing as if nothing had happened, Neil's heart went cold.

After thanking Aris, he couldn't eat anymore, and his mind was full of bloody images, which were disgusting.

Regardless of whether Funa is alive or not, Anxi's death is definitely related to her!

After dinner, Neil, who hadn't thought of a way to contact Susan, unexpectedly received an invitation from Susan.

"The third floor is where the girls live. You wait at the stairs for a while. Funa brought you some fruit. If she's too embarrassed to ask you out, let me call you over."

Susan, who didn't know about her friend's tragic death, winked at Neil playfully.

Neil tugged at the corners of his lips dryly, and agreed.

He followed Susan up the second floor and deliberately stopped on the stairs that were some distance away from the landing on the third floor. Francis was not far away. This was a very good safe area.

Susan looked back at him and asked why he didn't follow.

Neil's smile disappeared, and his blue pupils flickered deeply in the dimly lit stairs. The good-tempered young man with blond hair had a serious expression at this moment.

Susan was a little startled.

"Did something happen?"

she asked suspiciously.

Neil took a deep breath, stared at her, and said, "Did you know that Anxi was killed?"

……

……

"Do you smoke?"

"Smoking, the broken rules of riding a horse, it suffocates me, if it's not for fear of being deducted for violating the rules-hey, Roshna, do you smoke?"

"I don't smoke, you smoke. My child is just born and I have to save money to support my family. I quit smoking a long time ago."

"Hey, it's been a tough year, but luckily we're doing pretty well at work."

Two cigarette-addicted male employees spat into the toilet sink, and their rough fingers separated two cigarettes from the crumpled cigarette case, each of which couldn't wait to get into the toilet.

Standing in front of the waterproof urinal, Roshna clicked his tongue a little enviously.

He used to smoke a lot, but now he has given up this extravagant expenditure because conditions do not allow it.

Even if he can rub other people's cigarettes, he is too embarrassed to rub them all the time, at least he has to buy them a few times and get a cent, and he will come and go. Thinking about it this way, he simply quit smoking.

Smelling the lingering smell of smoke in the toilet, the greedy Roshna simply pulled up his pants and went outside to wait for them after urinating.

In the toilet, the two colleagues who were squatting and smoking across a short wooden board had a casual chat. The nicotine relieved the tired brain and spirit. Inhaled the smell deeply into the chest cavity, and spit it out comfortably, with a lazy expression on his face.

The scarlet flame flickered on and off, the ashes hung down, hanging on the end of the cigarettes at the men's fingertips, and the white smoke floated out from the top of their heads. The exhaustion of this day seemed to have come to an end.

'How many years has it been since I came out to work hard in my teens and learned to smoke? '

The treasured and careful bullet took away one-third of the soot, and all kinds of thoughts drifted along with the smoke in the minds of the old smoker employees who held the toilet paper and squinted to enjoy it.

"Is it easy to smoke..."

"Well, it's alright."

When someone spoke, he answered smoothly.

"Do you smell burnt?"

"A burnt smell?"

The man shrugged his nose and sniffed, not to mention it was there.

"smell good……"

"Uh."

"Like a barbecue."

"Yeah, I'm hungry after smelling it, haha." The man felt a little strange, he laughed dryly, opened his eyes and looked towards the toilet next to him, and a voice came from inside and said:

"Me too……"

"It smells so good...it smells so good...something is burning, I'm looking for it...I'm looking for it..."

"Ah! Found it!"

The other party shouted in surprise, the man was startled, and asked casually: "What is it?"

This time the other party's voice came from the top of his head, and he said with a smile: "It's you! It's you!"

"........."

The old smoker looked up blankly with a cigarette between his hands, and saw a burnt black and red disfigured head lying on top of the toilet cubicle. The man tilted his head.

"Aren't you in pain? You're burning."

"!!!"

"Hee hee, you smell so good..."

"you you--"

Seeing a monster peeking over his head makes the old smoking gun employee want to scream, want to yell!

But when he opened his mouth, he heard a slight 'crash' sound, and then his sight suddenly narrowed.

The fire from the inside out burned through his 'shell', bright orange red protruding from the white skin, burning black circles and holes one by one.

The staring eyes and wide-open mouth filled with fear, it rolled on the ground, staring blankly at the grinning monster above its head.

"Thorn."

The burnt figures and round heads exploded like burnt cigarettes turned into fine ash, and the ashes and scarlet fire points poured down on the wet ground, crushing the burnt cigarettes...

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