[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 033 Jules' Violin

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Clavis simply sat down on the floor, untied the cloth bag tied firmly behind his back and slowly opened it, revealing a large old leather box with a familiar shape. The lid and body of the box were covered and scratched. Shiny light yellow leather, with brass and copper nails on the side circle, very finely crafted.

That shape is very familiar to Jules, "Violin?"

"Hmm. It is said that the famous violin has been blessed by six rainbow lights," Clewies slowly lifted the lid of the box. belongs to you……"

"You delayed for three days just because of this thing?"

"Look at it for yourself," the top of the piano reveals a golden luster, the snow-white fingerboard rests on the soot-black neck, and extends straight to the top of the blue-colored string posts that stand leisurely, with the arc of the piano narrowed to the waist The two sound holes are inlaid with smoky fine lines, which circle back to set off the dark purple steady cheek rest, "This is not painted... It is the mysterious color revealed by the six rainbow lights. I have heard its timbre ...It is indeed a rare and good violin..."

"Just for something like this?"

"This violin is destined to belong to you."

"Is this something worth being alone on a planet that's at war?"

"Julius?"

His face was so stiff that his five sense organs were about to leave his body, "There are no guards around you..."

"It doesn't matter to me..."

"It doesn't matter?"

Cleves sighed regretfully, "It's a pity you don't have four arms, so you can't listen to your piano and violin at the same time."

If his music had to be traded for the safety of Clavis... Jules blushed and blurted out, "I'd rather not have an arm!"

"...Are you worried?"

"Who is... worrying about you, I am..." Jules bit his lips tightly, his anger could no longer be restrained, "Why should I worry about someone who doesn't care?"

Clewis didn't say anything else, he put his arms around Jules, who was pale with anger, and hugged him with the rest of his strength, "Don't be angry anymore, I'm sorry."

He froze in Clevis' arms, then struggled, "How dare you...you promised me that you would never touch me anywhere except your own dormitory!"

Their strange agreement is actually very simple, they just don't want people to see it.Even his own maid seldom entered Clevis' bedroom, and the curtains seemed to have never been opened. Jules' bedroom was visited by people day and night.

"...Anyway, there is no one here." Klevis was so exhausted that he had no energy to fight against Jules's struggle, and was easily defeated, letting go of his hand with regret, "I don't just want to hug You, I still want to kiss you...but I really don't have the strength."

"Don't think about things that don't make sense."

"...I just want to kiss you."

Jules stared at Clavis fiercely, and suddenly pecked him on the lips as quickly as lightning, so fast that Clewis thought his eyes were dazzled.

"...Don't you have any strength?"

He didn't answer, and looked at Clevis silently.When the blush on his face faded slowly, he pursed his lips, and slowly stretched out his hand to Klevis with five parts of stiffness, three parts of embarrassment, and one part of shyness, and caressed his haggard cheek.

Then, Jules sighed regretfully.

"Julies... what do you want to say to me?"

He shook his head hoarsely, "Stop talking."

Immediately, Jules moved away from him, lowered his head, quickly packed up the piano, still tied it to Clevis's body, turned around and bowed slightly, and ordered him in a rough voice, "Come up , I will carry you back."

"...carry me back?"

"I can't even stand upright... If I don't come up, I will have to hug it, like hugging a girl, and you will be the one who will be ashamed."

Clevers snorted, and obediently obeyed, lying on Jules' back without moving.But the height was just right, he lowered his head slightly and whispered in Jules' ear, "I know what you were sighing just now... That kiss was not enough."

"...Don't talk so much." If Clavis was allowed to continue, Jules couldn't guarantee whether he would throw the person on his back off, press him on the ground and kiss him hard... A few days of worry and longing had already tortured him thoroughly enough.

Jules' concerns are clearly justified.The weight on his back reminded him that Kravis hasn't eaten well, hasn't slept well these days, and doesn't have a lover by his side... Even if he had, Kravis has never been very strong.

He always thinks that he eats too little and has an abnormal diet. It turns out that Kravis himself doesn't have much meat.As he walked, he counted the man on his back in his mind, and when he turned the corner of the corridor, Jules suddenly stopped, "Is there no bow?"

"No. It disappeared many years ago."

"It's a pity, it's a fine violin. I may not have a bow that matches... Well, I'll have to look in my old collection."

"I still like it..."

Jules stopped abruptly in the corridor inlaid with stained glass, looked at the haggard one of the two faces reflected in the dark glass, and spoke solemnly.

"It's a really good violin, and it's normal for me to like it. But... don't you understand if I don't tell you? Even if you just picked up a piece of rotten wood from the Six Rainbow Star, Kravis , I, I also..."

"Well," Clavis nodded, "I know."

"But the premise is that you have to come back safely, Cleves. As His Majesty's guardian..." Jules swallowed his daily preaching tone, "I mean, you have to prioritize things clearly, otherwise... . . . As I said, I'd rather not even have that. What's the use of playing the violin? Is that important?"

Distinguishing priorities, the usual reprimanding tone of the Guardian Saint of Light... Klevis was a little tired of hearing it, thinking that Jules was saying that he would rather not even have that violin.After a while, Clavis came back to his senses, and then he understood that Jules said that he would rather not have his own arm, would rather not be able to play the violin again, and did not want anything to happen to him...

Suddenly feeling inexplicably grateful to the entire universe, Kravis lowered his head and quietly buried his face in Jules' blond hair, "I see."

"Don't wet my hair from crying, or I'll get my revenge."

"Cry back secretly in my hair tonight?"

"...There is no need to speak nonsense that is not necessary."

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Lumière was holding on to the pillar in a daze, and stood up with difficulty, his legs were still trembling under his robe, and he was barely able to support the weight of his body...

Although the distance was a bit far away, Jules was so dazzling and eye-catching, and Clavis was someone he would never mistake.

I don't have the wisdom and strength of Her Majesty the Queen, why did I let him see that scene with my own eyes?Jules hurriedly supported him, kissed him shyly, caressed lovingly, and carried him tenderly; Clavis eagerly wanted to reveal himself, and hugged him with a mind that couldn't be concealed...

Lumière suddenly thought happily and regretfully, the distance was too far to see their eyes.Unable to confirm the truth of the facts and unable to ask questions... What is the meaning of witnessing all this by accident?

He covered his face with trembling hands.

Sir Clavis...

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That night, as Her Majesty wished, Cleves boarded the wing-shaped ladder leading to the nine-pointed astrolabe, and when he planned to go up to the topmost nine-pointed astrolabe to broadcast his Dark Sacria, Jules Then come uninvited.

"Interfering with your work?"

"No," Kravis was actually surprised, "Why are you here?"

Jules raised the star map in his hand unnaturally, "I also have a job."

With a quick glance, Klevis also saw clearly the small golden outline on the star map...

"...You came here to ask His Majesty?"

"No...ah, yes." Jules's first reaction was to deny, but his honest nature made him nod honestly to admit his thoughtfulness for Clavis, "Actually, your job was also yesterday's work." I asked His Majesty. I am in a hurry to assign work to you, this is my excuse to wait for you at the Star Trail. No, otherwise..."

Clewis didn't say anything, but quietly extended his hand to Jules.

"Uh……"

"Let's go up together."

As soon as he left the wing-shaped ladder, Kravis dragged Jules to hide in a corner without saying a word, and kissed him silently but passionately.He held Jules very tight, even though his strength was gone.

"K, Clavis..." Jules' lips were free for a moment, and immediately fell into the lover's kiss again.Jules barely grasped the last waking thought, and pushed Clavis away with a little force, "You, you... don't even think about where this is?"

Clavis let go, but still stood clinging to Jules' body.Jules could only feel the unusually hot body temperature on his body, but it was inconvenient to back away, "Don't do this."

"You won't even let me hold it for a while?"

"It's the wrong location."

"……yes?"

That night, in Clevice's dark but warm bedroom, Jules suppressed his nervousness, awkwardness, shyness or reserve, and let Clevice's lingering kisses keep falling on his face On the neck, the pinnae or the lips, instead of pushing him away, both hands have been holding his wayward lover as tightly as possible.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know..." Klevis, who has always been silent, tilted his head and thought, and said slowly, "I have been thinking about how one person can fall in love with another person these days." The sarcasm looked unexpectedly serious, "Julies, how did you like me?"

Jules couldn't help teasing him, "...are you in love with someone else?"

"No." Kravis blushed in embarrassment, "but..."

"...What's going on?" Jules couldn't help feeling a little nervous, "Someone likes you?"

"do not know."

"Why don't you know?"

"I didn't ask again."

"Why don't you ask?"

Clewis looked a bit indifferent, "...I'm not interested in that person's emotions."

"...Okay." Jules didn't ask any more questions. Although he wouldn't be sullen, he wouldn't be in a good mood either.Gently let go of the arm that had been wrapping around Clewis, turned around and took off the forehead ornament in front of the mirror, and straightened his fluffy and curly blond hair.

"you are not happy?"

"Does it bother you that someone 'seems' to like you?"

"I'm surprised." Klevis kept a little distance, carefully studying Jules' tense face, "The way a person looks at another person can have many different emotions... or, maybe Because I am a very inarticulate person myself, I am curious about such feelings."

Jules suddenly blushed, "I think you've expressed it very explicitly and sharply."

Clevers smiled lightly, stretched out his arms and put his arms around Jules again.

"I've been living in the Holy Land since I was six years old, living like this as the Guardian Saint of Darkness..." Kravis said slowly while thinking, "Everyone respects me, and as my strength grows, Many people have become in awe of me, afraid of the powerful forces that I control, including death and sleep...but I have never been able to feel love."

"...Really?" Jules looked away, deliberately swallowing the question in his heart.

"From my own heart... the feelings for you are too complicated for me. Jules, I am a very simple person. I don't want anything else, I just want to be by your side all the time."

"Yes." Jules looked at his lover's face in the mirror, "Your Majesty's wings are destined to be together forever."

His tone was firm.

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The author has something to say: the day before yesterday, my gums were swollen + continuous tinnitus for a long time + nose allergies, all of which made me lose my appetite and lost four kilograms.

I came back from illness last night and the fever went away... the first thing is to eat!

I owed a few days of debt for the agreed daily change, and I tried my best to make up for it in the past few days.Arabic.