I am straight!

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"Ah! I was really tired after taking care of someone all night yesterday!~" I pretended to thump my shoulders.

"..." He really stopped.

"Ah, especially the one I took care of, he couldn't even agree to the slightest request from his benefactor!" I sighed, "It's really a declining world, and people's hearts are not old! Children nowadays..."

"You...!" He was angry.

"So, don't you, my, come on!" I patted the seat next to me and laughed, revealing my eight teeth that were white and reflective.

An frowned, but finally compromised, snorted, raised her chin, and sat beside me with some dissatisfaction.

Well, although I want to chat with him, no matter how you look at him, he is not a person who can chat... But I can't sit still, how boring.

"Hey, let's play a game, smoke ghost, the person who wins three rounds first wins, and the person who loses has to obey the person who wins three things, how about it?"

"I refuse." He didn't want to dismiss it immediately.

"...Why did you refuse...you don't know how to play?"

He doesn't speak, I take him as the default.

"Ah, smoking ghosts is just based on luck, no skill is needed... If you win, the favor you owe me will be cancelled, and you can command me as you like, unlimited times, how about that?" I don't think he has any With a tempting expression, he continued: "And, I swear that I will not let you do anything harmful, and I will give you the right to challenge. If you lose, you can challenge me at any time. As long as you win, we will completely switch Come here, but I don't have the right to challenge—isn't that okay?"

He frowned, thought for a while, and finally said: "...I promise you."

I knew that this kid didn't want to owe me a favor at all, and he would definitely promise me.

I went back to the room and took out the poker from the box, and explained how to play it with Ann.

After talking about it once, An understood it completely, and even summed up some rules by himself.

"In short, it's just a game of deceiving the opponent with expressions, right?" He looked at the cards in his hand.

"Ah... It's not impossible for you to say that, but because there are too many people who can act, the most important thing is to rely on luck and the rules of that person's number of cards." I answered honestly.

The little ghost glanced at me, pulled out a card from my hand expressionlessly, matched a pair, and then threw the card away.

"let's start."

I was still a novice at the beginning, of course the little ghost didn't know how to play, and the ending was obvious. When I finished throwing the cards for the third time, the little ghost held the joker cards in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

The kid snorted coldly, but he didn't play tricks—it is estimated that his self-esteem would not allow him to violate the agreement he made.

"What do you want?"

I rubbed my chin and nodded: "Very good, there is progress, and you didn't ask me how much I want..."

The kid glared at me.

"Yaoxi—then the first thing to do today is, let me ask you and answer!"

"kindness?"

"That is, you can answer whatever I ask, ah, of course, you can also ask me, and I will definitely answer."

"Why do I have to answer your question?" Ann frowned impatiently.

"Hey? Didn't it be agreed that you will do what I ask?"

"..." He was silent, with a very resistant expression.

"Don't worry, I won't ask any sensitive questions. If you touch the bottom line, you can refuse to answer."

"..."

"By default?"

"..."

"Okay—the first question! What's your nickname?"

"…………what?"

"Answer =="

"...No nickname."

"Hey... so boring... If you are like you, there must be nicknames such as 'short winter melon', 'short eggplant', right?" I looked at him strangely—impossible, how could he Will there be no nickname...

"Why do I have to have a nickname and why are short winter melons and short eggplants? Please explain to me." Student An's face was expressionless, but there were suddenly more hash marks on his forehead.

"Uh... cough... Allah, it's just a guess, don't be angry, don't be angry! Cough, the second question - what's your favorite food?"

"No."

"Ha, none of these?...Then, what's your favorite dish?"

"...French food."

"French food...haven't tried it before," I honestly broke out: "I always feel that I can't enjoy elegant food—I still think Chinese food is good. If possible next time, how about I treat you to hot pot?"

"..."

"Oh, by the way, kid, tell me your real age, you're definitely not 15 years old..."

"15 years old." The kid's eye knife flew over and cut me hard.

"Impossible! You are so small, ordinary boys must be well developed at your age!"

"..."

"Uh, alright, alright, let me ask other... what kind of drink do you like?"

"No."

"...Why don't you have any hobbies... How boring it is to live without hobbies...Do you have any pets at home?"

"No."

"Hey? Why not? Generally speaking, shouldn't rich people raise a golden retriever and name it Alexander?"

"...Where did you hear this strange law?"

"But it's always like this in the book..."

"Please don't read strange books."

"Ah, are there any flowers?"

"If you're talking about gardens, there are several."

"...not one but several...the luxury of the rich, in this society where every inch of land is expensive..." envious and jealous.

"..."

"Oh, by the way, do you want to see my starlings? I have brought photos!"

"I do not want."

"Why not, it's really interesting! It's very good at complaining... ah... By the way, do you have any hobbies, such as cleanliness, or like collecting other people's underwear."

"...No, yes." He denied every word—I always felt that his tone seemed to bite me.

"No, shouldn't rich people have this habit?"

"... Where did you get this kind of misleading knowledge!"

"comics."

"..."

"Ah, by the way, I forgot to ask you, which department are you a student from?" Seeing how well-maintained and beautiful his fingers look, they look flexible...Piano department?

"...Composition Department."

——I was terrified.

So I looked him up and down for 3 minutes with the eyes of a monster, watching his beautiful lips impatiently pursed, and then continued: "I can't tell at all... Even if you say you are a literature department, I think it's normal, but why would you? yes……"

"...composition, composition, department."

He repeated every word, and it seemed that he was really annoyed by my unbelievable expression.

"Um, because when I think of composers, my impression is that of a literary youth with long hair, melancholy and hypocritical..." I scratched my head: "So I don't think so... Can I listen to your composition? "

"I refuse." He refused my request without hesitation.

"...Stingy..." I shrugged my nose, and I didn't expect this guy to agree to me, so I changed the subject simply: "Do you like the sea?"

"……Very annoying."

"I like it," I laughed, "such a deep and vast blue, as if it can gently contain everything..."

"..."

"You're afraid of the sea, aren't you?" I saw his face stiffen, and continued: "You guy, you clenched your fists nervously, and the boat shakes a little, so you have to stop and rest for a while. Keep walking."

"..." He frowned and didn't answer.

"Don't be afraid..." I thought for a while and said to him, "Did you know that the lower body of the sea god is said to be a fish tail? That was the first mermaid, and the sea god lived and multiplied on the bottom of the sea, so many legends about mermaids emerged. .”

"They live in the depths of the sea. They have beautiful dark blue fish tails and thick green hair like seaweed. As long as they swing their fish tails, they will set off waves, and as long as they stretch their bodies, the sea will rise. They are members of the sea. Beloved, they have the most beautiful voices in the world, when they sing, they will make the sea tremble, if you see the ripples on the sea surface, it is when the mermaids are singing, it makes the sea be excited and excited, and it will not calm down for a long time."

"Dahai likes people who really love music. If you really love composing, Dahai will never hurt you." I patted his head.

He looked at me with contemptuous eyes: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? You actually use this kind of thing to comfort me."

Uh... But my little brother will really believe it...

Subconsciously, he coaxed him as his younger brother.

So quickly changed the subject.

"Ah, by the way, I heard from the staff on the ship today that there are still eleven days away from the academy—ah, why not just use the plane to pick you up, anyway, there is no airport on that island... But I heard that The reason for using the cruise ship is to let the students get to know each other before the start of school, and teachers can also use this opportunity to get to know the students... Forget it, just treat it as a trip."

I thought for a while, then raised my head and asked him, "Ann, shall we go out for a walk together tomorrow?"

"I refuse." He refused without hesitation—even more simply than before.

"But if you stay in the room all the time, your illness will recover more slowly." If you have a cold and a fever, it is better to have more exposure to fresh air.

"You don't need to worry about it." He refused.

...I knew that this brat would definitely not agree...I sighed, and didn't want to force him.

"Forget it then," I shrugged, looking at the silent clock hanging in the living room: "ah, it's too late, kid