I am straight!

strange? "

"No, I thought you would like... um... such as fairy tales..."

He just looked up at me: "Why, why?"

"En..." How should I put it, tell him that you are too pure and young, or that reading fairy tales is less likely to pollute your heart?

The author has something to say: The name of the TV series is just a floating cloud!

Cough, anyway, anyway, I can't name it!Name or something, the most annoying!

I won't be back tomorrow, so send it early.

Cough, dive.

12. Picky eaters are not good, and violence is even worse! ...

I quickly changed the subject, making jokes and talking about irrelevant topics with the kitten.

The little cat didn't think I changed the subject bluntly, and obediently didn't continue to ask questions, and listened to me quietly, occasionally answering, looking very happy and relaxed, and the blush on his face has not dissipated for a long time.

After chatting for a while, I asked the little cat to return the borrowed books, put back the books I took out from the bookshelf, and dragged the little cat to the deck to chat with the old sailor.

Sure enough, the old sailor was still there, smoking a cigarette against the side of the ship and facing the sea.

I don't know what brand of cigarettes it is. I can't tell what brand it is, but it doesn't smell pungent from a distance, but it smells good. It's probably a good brand.

There was a thin layer of cigarette ash under his feet, and he didn't know how long he had been standing here smoking.

Seeing me, he waved to me and signaled me to go over.

As I approached, he grabbed a large handful of fresh shredded squid from his pocket and put it in my hand, then he took out a small bag of fish fillets from another pocket and stuffed it into the little cat's hand.

……what is this?Coax children?

We are adults, okay?

I took the black thread and stuffed the shredded squid in my hand into the little cat's hand. The little cat blushed shyly and silently took it.

The old sailor led us to sit down in a nearby resting place, and while he was in the mood, he began to brag to us about his youthful experiences.

Fighting against giant squids, seizing underwater treasures, exploring deep-sea canyons, discovering new species, gunfighting with red-haired pirates, raiding undersea white sharks...

The little cat listened with admiration on his face, his eyes were shining, his palm-sized face was flushed with excitement, even though his thick eyes were covering it, it was not difficult to see how much he believed in these stories, and he believed them deeply.

...How innocent is this kid?

So when the old sailor saw someone cheering him up—not including me—he talked more vigorously, his eyebrows were beaming, and when the emotion was strong, his saliva flew all over the place.

For example, he is now talking about how he cheated a huge luxury oil tanker from an international drug lord...

"...Hey, it's too exaggerated." I interrupted hastily, fearing that he would spoil the kitten, what if the kitty really believed it, what should I do...

I took a look at the little cat, and prayed that the little cat would not be tricked by the old man and go to sea as a crew member.

The old sailor stared: "What an exaggeration! I am a realist!"

"...Then where is the boat you lied to? Where is it?"

The old sailor raised his eyebrows proudly: "Boy, you are so stupid, you are stepping on it!"

"...Liar!"

"Tch, old man, I don't know how to fool people."

"……I do not believe!"

"It's true if you don't believe it."

"..." I admit that I was frightened, and for a moment I didn't know what to say to complain about him.

"Hey!" The old sailor continued with a wretched smile, "Boy, just accept the facts!"

"……turn out to be……"

"kindness?"

"It turns out that this tasteless boat belongs to you..." I blacked out.

Sure enough, naming the boat Marilyn Monroe or something, and painting the boat a flamboyant gold color... It really is a wretched thing that only this old man can do.

The old man was angry, and a chestnut knocked over, and I hugged my head and screamed.

It hurts!The hand, the strength of the hand is so strong!

The little cat looked at me nervously, and reached out to rub the painful place for me.

"Damn child, what do you know about taste?!" The old man was angry.

"Does taste mean painting everything gold?!" I was also angry.

"Gold is king!" The old man hit me on the head again.

"It hurts! Hey, hey, hey, a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands! Originally, gold is too vulgar... Hey, hey, I said not to touch my hands and feet, it hurts!"

"Damn it, you should know that it hurts me more when you ruined your hard work!" The old man continued to work hard.

"What effort is there to name the boat Marilyn Monroe, you are not ashamed! I also continued to refute angrily.

"How dare you despise my faith!?" The old man continued to hit me on the head without hesitation.

"Wow! I was wrong, don't knock!" I hid in a panic, and finally ran away with the kitten.

As a result, I ran far away and could still hear the old man roaring behind me.

...I decided not to visit him for three days, I was lonely to death.

Really, originally I was looking at an old man alone, so I came here to accompany him.

I stroked the knocked head and took the kitten back to the library.

"You guys have such a good relationship..." The little cat looked at me enviously.

"...Hey...you..." Do you really think that is a relationship?

The little cat sat next to me and continued to ask: "You must have known each other for a long time, right?"

"Ah no," I rubbed my head, "I just met yesterday, and we talked for an hour or two."

"Just met yesterday?" The little cat widened its eyes and said enviously, "That's great... Ah Xian, it seems that no one would dislike you."

"Ha...is...is it?" I said blackly: "No, I occasionally have a very bad type of person." The type that I can't get along with at all.

People who give me headaches when I see them, are not without them.

It's not like there are people who hate me when they see me.

Fortunately, we are like magnets of the same polarity, which will repel each other. When we meet each other, we will consciously go around, so there will be no conflicts.

"Huh? What kind of person?"

"Ah... well, that's the kind, arrogant, arrogant, as if the whole world should revolve around him..." After thinking about it, I added: "By the way, there is another kind, the whole world only revolves around him." The kind that leaves me alone."

A question mark appeared above the kitten's head.

"Uh... just... just... It seems that he is the most miserable in the whole world, no one can understand his pain, rejecting others, and rejecting himself, as if he is very proud, but he is more inferior than anyone else."

I trembled: "The former can only be said to be disgusting, the latter... I simply can't bear it."

The little cat nodded, not sure if he understood.

But it doesn't matter.

I reached out and stroked his head.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back." Listening to the old captain's story, I actually listened to it for more than three hours.

The little cat showed a disappointed expression.

"Next time I ask you out, just remember to make time for it." I laughed.

He nodded slightly, with much less disappointment on his face.

"Ah, by the way, what's the date today?"

"Today is August [-]th..."

"...Ah, only..." I snapped my fingers, "It's been a week."

"One week?"

"There is still one week to go ashore."

"...Ah." The little kitten remembered with a slow reaction: "It's so fast..."

"Yeah, so fast," I scratched my head, and said, "After going ashore, I don't think I will see many times... I don't know which college I will be assigned to..."

"You are from the Department of Music, it should be from the Deyari Branch College..." The little cat lowered again: "I am from the Department of Oil Painting..."

"The one with the best painting is the all-female Sally School... You will never be assigned to a women's college, maybe we will be in the same college?" I thought for a while and said, "Forget it, when we get to the island Only then will you know, the college distribution ceremony is said to be very weird, and I don’t know how to toss it.”

The kitten agreed resentfully, and watched me out of the library.

So when I was about to go back to the room halfway, I suddenly remembered.

I remember... Only people from the same academy can live in the same dormitory.

"That guy from the telegraph pole..." He actually asked Ram Calling Beast to apply for a dormitory...Could it be...

I rubbed my temples with a headache.

"I... have been appointed by default..."

It always feels like going through the back door.

I sighed silently and swiped the key card in my hand.

With a beep, the door opened inward.

I took it for granted to see the young master sitting at the dining table in the living room eating elegantly, the knife and fork shaking and shining coldly.

I simply sat across from him, holding his untouched steak, trying to eat it.

... A huge tic-tac-toe flashed on the young master's forehead.

I ignored it and continued to chew.

Seeing that I didn't respond, the young master snorted coldly, and continued to eat without fussing with me.

After eating the steak, I was satisfied and gave it a full score.

"This chef is really good..."

The young master ignored me and continued to eat.

"I'm not used to it being half-rare, remember I'll make it fully cooked next time..."

The young master had another blue vein popping up on his forehead, but he managed to suppress it and ignored me.

I sighed, this kid's endurance is so amazing... In what environment did he develop it.

I said again: "By the way, next time I want lamb chops instead of steaks...steaks are easy to clog your teeth, but tender lamb chops are better...It's better to cut them up and serve them instead of a whole piece Come up, how troublesome it is to cut it yourself...Although I gnawed it directly, it seemed to be fine, but the perception of the guests is not good...Are you right..."

"...He! Xian!" The young master gritted his teeth and called my name, probably at the limit of his patience.

"Why? Anyway, you don't eat it. It's not good to waste it. Give it to me, it's considered