Drift [Gone with the Wind Drift Doujin BL]

Scott and Ashley were talking, and the two temporarily left the famous Captain Butler at the center of the language storm, and went upstairs on the wide stairs.Scott smiled half teasingly and half sincerely: "Go and spend time with your delicate fiancée. It's not a gentleman's thing to leave her aside. We will still have time to chat in the future."

Ashley lowered his head slightly and leaned closer to him and said, "Melanie won't care. Besides, she and I will live together for the rest of our lives, and we spend a lot of time together, but we haven't seen each other for four years."

"Well, please forgive me, Melanie's mother, and take her fiancé away for a while." Scott put his hand on the carved railing and stood on the higher step so that he and Ash Li is almost high enough to be at eye level with him.

At this time, a shy, surprised voice called his name uncertainly at the corner of the stairs.Scott raised his head a little and saw Charles Hamilton.

Even Scott, who is full of confidence in his appearance, has to admit that Charles is indeed a handsome young man, with soft brown curly hair covering his fair forehead, and dark brown eyes, clear and gentle, like a smart and Shy long-haired collie.

Strange, Melanie is his younger sister, why is his elder brother so beautiful but his younger sister not so outstanding?

Scott felt that this was a biologically worthwhile question.Stop, forget it, I guess Mendel hasn't discovered the law of heredity yet.

Charles wore fitted mustard trousers, a black coat over his ruffled shirt collar and a wide, stylish black cravat.Although his appearance is not very masculine in the eyes of most girls at his age, Scott has to admit that he is indeed very handsome and charming.

Scott looked at the boy who would be his brother-in-law from head to toe and up and down with Scarlett's eyes—like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.Charles looked very embarrassed, and a faint blush appeared on his fair cheeks.Then Scott jumped down with one hand on the handrail (Ashley was surprised, Charles took a step back in shock).Scott ran a few steps forward due to inertia, and stopped less than a yard away from Charles.Scott looked at Charles with a pair of eyes that were darker than his sister's, and said enthusiastically, "Oh, Charles, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have become a rare handsome man in Atlanta!"

Since Scott was a boy, or rather a child, Charles behaved normally.He held Scott's hand, and Scott felt that the hands were weak and soft, and he could clearly feel that the owner of the hand had been raised in an environment of care and care.Charles should be 20 years old, he has his own property, land, shop, and is rich, but he gives the impression of a boy addicted to fantasy.

Charles smiled happily and said, "Really Scott? God, you're never out of date. Uncle Henry is always talking about you. We haven't seen you since you ventured across the Atlantic." A hair, you are really... more and more, um, more beautiful." The young man thought for a long time, and finally chose a word that made Scott dissatisfied the most.

pretty?Hey Charles, would you use that word to describe yourself?

Before Scott could protest, Ashley put his hand on his shoulder and said to his future brother-in-law with a smile, "Yeah, I almost didn't recognize Scott. He's turned out to be a little beauty." , isn’t it?” Scott turned his head at a lightning speed, pretending to be very hurt, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, showing its sharp claws and fangs to Ashley: “To those clucking Laughing girls go courteous, Ashley!" Although his tone was vicious, there was still a slight smile on his pale lips.

His lively appearance made Charles a little stunned, and the poor Charles, who was still 16 years old in mind, couldn't help but think of today's adventure—the goddess of love and luck finally favored him.Charles muttered and said, "I met your sister just now, and you look alike." Thinking of Scarlett's petite hands and feet, her melodious voice like silver bells, and her dimples that hop when she laughs, the emerald green With his affectionate phoenix eyes, his cheeks were once again flushed with a faint blush.

Scott stood straighter, flung the black hair that fell to his forehead back coolly, and said with a smirk, "Are the two men regretting that I am not a girl?" Above, pretending to be serious and fluttering.The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and the dimples were filled with rippling fine wine, which could almost make people drown in his dimples. "Half of the young talents in the county have already bowed to Scarlett's green dress. If I happen to be a girl, then the girls in the county will be old girls!"

Scott smiled presumptuously and without image.Only now, with friends of the same sex, can he be so relaxed and happy.Not having to be polite and gentlemanly in front of girls, not having to be bullied and hard-working, not having to come up with cute and polite things to make them happy... It's such a wonderful feeling.

Half of the young talents in the county?Scarlett?Charles was taken aback for a moment, tears almost welling up in his soft maroon eyes.Scarlett would not like him so shy and so dull...  

"Hey, go after it if you like, or is it a man, Charles?" He turned his head suddenly, and with a sound of oops, he collided with a smooth and hard object.Taking a closer look, Scott covered his forehead and bared his teeth, growling at Charles: "Damn you, Charles?" Charles, the obedient collie Hamilton, apologized hastily.

Scott waved his hand indifferently, and taught the poor Charles, "If you like Scarlett, go after her. There are so many boys, how do you know which one she's looking for?"

Like a stimulant, Charles' brown eyes lit up instantly, like a pair of tiger's-eye jewels gleaming in the sun.He nodded again and again, like a hound searching for prey, and went to Scarlett in a desperate manner.

Scott watched him leave with a smile, and was about to tease Ashley when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found Rhett standing a few feet away from him. Overheard their entire conversation.

Scott looked at him without hesitation, and the two eyes of different colors disturbed the fluctuation of the air. It was not until Ashley waved his hand in front of him suspiciously that the almost condensed confrontation was interrupted.

"Your gazes can be described with words like 'intense'. Do you have any problems with that famous Captain Butler?"

"No, with the 'notorious' Captain Butler."

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