Qingping

When the coolie woke up, he was completely startled.Because he found himself in a strange place, and there was a strange person beside him.When he was almost awake, he remembered where he was and who the guy beside him was.This is a pirate ship, and the young man beside him is the pirate captain.Thinking of this, the coolie felt nothing, he had nothing, he couldn't remember his name, and he was of no value to this pirate captain.

Nothing can be taken away.

He lay down gently again, he hadn't slept on such a soft bed for a long time.In the past few years on the ship, he has slept with slaves and cargo.Looking at those elves who had left their homes, he felt a sense of sympathy for each other, and he couldn't help but want to help them a little, no matter how small.But... since yesterday it all seems to be over.

The coolie raised his broken wrist and touched it lightly. He didn't remember at all how or why the hand was broken, what his name was, where he lived, whether he had relatives, and Why he lost all this, he didn't know anything.The reason why he is alive is because he is still alive, and he can live every day. If he really can't live that day, then he can't live.

"Does it still hurt?"

The young voice made the coolie tremble in fright, and the soft bed trembled slightly.Calgat couldn't help smiling when he saw that he had scared the other party, with that momentary dull expression. "Don't be afraid." He got up, approached the coolie, looked at the neat cut on his wrist and said, "Does it still hurt?"

The coolie shook his head, and moved away uncomfortably, because he felt that he and the young man were under the same quilt, and the two of them were wearing very little.It made him very uncomfortable.But Calgat doesn't care so much, the more the coolie hides, the more he wants to get closer to him. If the opponent turns his face away, he will forcefully pull his face back. If the opponent turns his body away, he will pull his face back The other party's body was tightly hugged in his arms. If the other party wanted to push him away, he would press his own body tightly on the other party's body so that he could not move.

A kind of bewitchment quietly arises spontaneously between each other.

The coolie's frown became more and more tightly frowned, and more and more smirks appeared on the corners of Kargat's mouth, until finally Kargat held him condescendingly, looked at him, and suddenly said very seriously: "I I kind of want to kiss you." The coolie was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I have nothing for you to admire and like, if you think playing with me is interesting to you, then please go ahead." Unexpectedly, Calgat shook He shook his head: "I don't want to play tricks on you." He let go of the hand that suppressed the coolie, and lightly inspected the coolie's resolute face with his fingertips, "It's strange, you look so beautiful."

"Beautiful?" Coolie said indifferently: "A slave who works hard for an author, I don't think I have anything that can be called beautiful... The one who is really beautiful is you..." Calgat was taken aback by his words, " What?" There was only indifference in the coolie's eyes, and he said softly, "You are young, beautiful, and seem to have a lot of power and strength, and money... You can get any kind of person..."

"No," Calgat looked at the coolie very seriously and said, "But I think I only want you, not only now, but also in the future." The coolie shook his head and said calmly: "This is funny, we just met Have... have we met somewhere?" He suddenly asked such a sentence, and Calgat couldn't help laughing.

"I'm also wondering if we met there," Calgat said badly, "Look, you occupied my bathtub on the first day, and got into my bed on the second day." He shot Fearing the soft bed beside him, he stared at the coolie closely, "What's your name?"

The coolie's eyes gradually dimmed: "I don't know, I don't remember."

Calgat listened quietly, without any surprise or surprise. He could almost see a little bit of clues from the current desolate life of this coolie.It's just that this answer still made him a little puzzled: "You don't remember?" He took the opportunity to get closer and smiled, "How could it be, when did it happen?"

The coolie looked at the young pirate captain in front of him. The feeling of deja vu made him hesitate but he still told his past. "I was consciously in this sea area, with my broken arm, I was rescued by the sailors of that ship, and I wiped the deck there for more than 20 years..."

Calgat hugged him suddenly, and said quietly, "Are you lonely?"

After a long time, the coolie said: "Yes, I am lonely..." Since a long time ago, he has been lonely, helplessly lonely.He stretched out his hand, unable to touch others, no one cared about what he said, no one was willing to listen to him.With his humble status and being locked up in the dark cargo hold all day long, he hasn't talked to others for a long, long time.Looking at the young man hugging him, the coolie really felt a kind of warmth, an unprecedented warmth.

"I'm lonely too." Calgat said slowly, "My relatives are always in pairs, but I'm alone." He suddenly turned over, rolled off the coolie's body, and wrapped his arms around him waistline. "... Both are lonely." The two of them didn't speak for a long time, they were both quietly looking at the scenery shaking with the waves outside the window and the curtains that were constantly being blown by the sea breeze.

But the coolie moved his hands, touched Calgat's head, and rubbed it lightly.Calgat wrapped his arms around his waist, tightening.

In the afternoon, the coolie appeared on the top deck wearing Calgat's clothes. Calgat seemed very happy today, and smiled and took his hand to pull him out.Turning around and merging the fingers of both hands into the end, "beep -" a whistle sounded, and soon the white-haired eagle was seen flying over.

It's just that this white-haired eagle is different from the previous one in size. This one is slightly smaller than the entire Mithril pirate ship. When this eagle is standing at the stern, the female elf at the helm also Start roaring!

"How many times have I said it! Don't let your eagle land on the stern! Didn't you see our bows are up!!!!"

All the pirates are accustomed to clinging to the railing of the bow tightly to ensure that they will not be thrown out by the raised bow.But Calgat smiled apologetically, and without saying anything, pulled the coolie, jumped onto the outstretched wings of the white-haired eagle, and sat on his back.

"go!"

The white-haired eagle flew away in response, and the whirlwind sent by its wings almost lifted the entire Mithril, and the angry female elf yelled and cursed again!But what she said, Gargat didn't hear at all, he just dragged the coolie on the eagle's back, blowing the wind, soaring above the blue sky.

"Where are you taking me?" The coolie looked down, and the blue sea seemed like a huge pool, which had lost its former mystery.

Cargat turned around while driving the eagle and said, "My secret lair!" The coolie looked at his vigorous face quietly and did not speak again.