[Black Butler] Ate that spider

Why do you say such despondent words?Life is an all-night party!

Why do you show such a nostalgic expression?If you just keep your eyes on the past, the past will become a huge net, and the dark veins will swallow your present and future together.

Ye Qingzhou wanted to say a lot to him, but what he really said was his serious expression. He stretched out a hand and pressed it on Torrance's head, messing up the golden hair, which was the color of light.

A boy with hair as bright as light, his life will tear apart all despair like breaking through the dark morning sun!His life will become a magnificent adventure, with difficulties and dangers, but after difficulties are followed by supreme glory.

Just like every king has a knight who would sacrifice his life for him, Ye Qingzhou looked at Torrance, he was only 13 years old, he was a little king standing on the chessboard.Facing the great enemy called life, he is alone and bruised, but ah, it doesn't matter, isn't the knight here?

Although it may be a bit late, but ah, my king, the knight is here, please order, as long as it is your order, the people, cities, and kingdoms of the world are all within the opening and closing of your lips and teeth. . .overturned.

"Order, sir," he said, with a smile in his tone.

"What?" Torrance frowned, looking at the man.

Ye Qingzhou knelt down on one knee, looked up at the little boy, and said softly, "Please order, as long as it is your order, there is no reason why your wish cannot be realized."

"You... are so arrogant, to boast so much," Torrance smiled mockingly, looking in a good mood, he held his cane with both hands, leaned on the ground, straightened every inch of his back, As if holding a king's scepter in his hand, at this moment, he has a kind of nobility that is more dazzling than diamonds, emanating from the mysterious place where his soul lives deep in his body.

This is Torrance, there are stones in the mountains, and jade hidden in the stones.Only by patiently wiping off the moss on the stone, peeling off the surface of the dirty gravel, and smashing every camouflage that is concealed, the proud jade will be proud.With his head raised, he staggered in front of the stupid world.

This jade is hard to find in the world.

"I want to see my brother again, in the garden where the hyacinths are blooming. Can it be achieved, Claude? If not, find a place to commit suicide in shame, and don't come back to see me!"

"It's really a harsh punishment. In order not to let that day come, I have to work hard."

"Isn't this what you should do? You lazy bastard." Speaking of these words, the arc of the corner of Torrance's mouth was too big to hide.His face seemed to be glowing, a thing called hope that he had long forgotten seemed to be hooked out from the depths of memory by Ye Qingzhou's promise, and it was about to move in his body, pulling down the sky and falling into his eyes. , Yu Yu Shenghui.

What language do you need at this time?

Ye Qingzhou lowered his head, pressed his right hand to his heart, and whispered: "yes, your highness." Then he disappeared.Torrance, who stayed behind, took out the red wine he had just hidden from the window sill, put it on his lips and took a sip. He seldom drank, a blush appeared on his face, his head was dizzy, and his mood flew into the clouds.

He stepped on the fluffy steps, and forced the drunken and indecent movements into a Scottish ditty dance step. He stepped on the dance floor with brisk steps, and stretched out a hand at random, facing a girl in a pink skirt. The girl said: "This beautiful lady, do I have the honor to ask you to dance with me?"

The girl froze, and then glared at him with very angry eyes, "Beautiful... Miss...?"

I am in a very good mood and a little drunk. Of course, the most important thing is that Torrance, who is super thick-skinned, doesn't care about the expression on the other person's face. He just wants to dance, and he is good with anyone. If there is no one, he can dance super happily by holding the curtains .

So who that girl is, it doesn't matter if she's beautiful or not, he's just in a good mood and wants to grab someone to play with, it seems to come to see you, the girl without a partner, it's you!

Of course, if he really said that, it would be a bit too stupid, too incompatible with his status as a nobleman.

"Of course, beautiful lady, your eyes are like the blue sky, and your voice is like the first song of a bird in the morning, crisp and melodious, waking up me who was lost in the dream, and I have stepped into another more magnificent world. In a dream." That's weird, the twittering was so loud early in the morning!And after waking up, it's obviously a day of hard work, so the devil wants to get up!I complained silently in my heart, but there was still an expression of infatuation and admiration on my face.

The girl seemed to have been hit by electricity, and seeing his overwhelmed expression, she felt like she was about to cry.

A man with glasses approached the girl and whispered, "It would be too suspicious to refuse everyone's invitation to dance at the ball."

"To put it simply, it's not you who dressed up like this. In fact, everything suspicious is a lie. Sebas? You just want to see me make a fool of yourself."

The man showed a gentle smile and tilted his head slightly, "Indeed, this stiff and shy look in a skirt and pretending not to care about anything is really cute..."

Girl, no, Charles frowned, and ignored the wicked deacon. He was facing Torrance and said indifferently, "No."

Torrance was stunned for a moment, but how could he be rejected so easily?He grabbed the girl's hand and dragged it directly onto the dance floor, "I didn't hear anything~~" and then danced to the music.

"Why are you like this!" Charles was forced to dance by him, caught something out of the corner of his eye, closed his mouth like a clam, quickly lowered his head, and pulled Torrance to another direction of the room run away.

Torrance was Torrance, if a little drunk, and he knew it with a glance over his shoulder.

"It's so cute!" A blond girl exclaimed as she looked at the desserts on the table.

"Hey, why are you avoiding that girl?" Torrance asked innocently, tilting her head, "Could it be...do you have any secrets?"

Charles' body froze, his expression remained unchanged and he said, "No."

You can tell something tricky in that hard tone, Torrance took his hand, touched the silk glove twice, narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, "Not only are you beautiful, but your hands are so soft , I really like you more and more."

Such frivolous words made Charles' face look a bit ugly. He withdrew his hand, hid it behind his back, and threw the glove on the ground. The one with the glove.Torrance looked at him teasingly, as if to say something like peeling the skin and throwing it on the ground.

Ciel really wanted to skin it, but it was Torrance's skin.

"Sa, let's dance!" He dragged Shire to the dance floor, and Shire stood still, insisting on his own territory. . .one second?Don't mention the sad thing about not being as strong as Torrance.

Forced to dance, Torrance dragged him across the dance floor, and found that his body would be extremely stiff every time he approached Elizabeth, so he leaned there very maliciously.

However, he was blocked by a man, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looked very refined. He bent down to block Torrance and said, "My lady is very tired, can you please give her back to me?"

Generally speaking, as long as there is even a little gentlemanly demeanor with even dirt under the nails, it will be natural to let go, but who is Torrance, there is no such thing as gentlemanly demeanor in his dictionary.

He smiled and said, "No!" He turned around and asked naturally, "Are you tired? Sure enough, small people have poor physical strength."

You are weak in physical strength, and your whole family is weak in physical strength!It's just that you're a little taller than me, and it's not because of your hairstyle!If you have the ability to shave your hair, let's stand together and see who is taller, bastard!

Of course, saying this is not in line with his aristocratic etiquette at all, so Charles just snorted coldly, "I'm not tired at all, don't meddle in my own business... what are you doing!" He grabbed Torrance and was about to lift her veil Holding his eyes and hair, Torrance didn't feel embarrassed at all. He moved closer to Charles, his eyes narrowed, and his somewhat chaotic head seemed to regain a little clarity, "You... feel... a little familiar."

"Let's go dance!" Charles grabbed Torrance's hand and pulled him up into the air. It was really flying. Charles was running ahead, and Torrance was floating in the air like a kite. .

Saying it was dancing, Charles ran straight to the far end of the hall where the dining table was placed.

"No, you are really familiar, I seem to have seen you somewhere..." Torrance continued as soon as he landed.

"People in the world are always alike, and it's normal to look familiar." Charles took a glass of red wine without changing his expression—he could see that Torrance was a little drunk—and put it on Torrance's lips Come on, "Come on, let me toast you."

"Oh." Torrance drank it down, blushing even more, and her eyes began to be a little foggy. Charles just breathed a sigh of relief when he found something hard and cold on his lips. Torrance opened his mouth Down a whole glass of champagne.

This time it was Charles who was blushing, and his head was a little dizzy. In this moment of confusion, Torrance poured him two more glasses of unknown wine.

"Hahaha! You're so red!" cried Torrance, blushing.

Charles wiped off the liquid from the corner of his mouth, sneered, picked up a wine bottle from the table, inserted the mouth of the bottle into Torrance's mouth while he was smiling, and began to drink it.After drinking about half of the bottle, seeing that Torrance was about to choke, he let go of his hand mercifully, put the bottle aside and said lazily: "It's too useless to drink while others are not paying attention. Demeanor... bastard!"

While he was talking, Torrance picked up a bigger wine bottle and pressed down on Shire to drink it. You must know that the great Lord Torrance will eat everything, but he will not suffer!If you dare to throw a stone over, wait for him to throw a hundred back!While pouring, he also happily asked: "Is it good to drink? Is it good to drink? Talk?"

You can talk with a wine bottle in your mouth!

Eshal, who was choked to the point of tears, cast his eyes on Sebas for help, but. . .Sebastian was gone.

Disappeared like evaporated water.

The author has something to say:

Dangdang, Torrance, your (crossed out) good friend (crossed out), has appeared!Sprinkle flowers!

Gao Meng ahead, please pay attention!

And, let me say it again, this article is definitely not Yaxia, the students who called Yaxia all went to the corridor to face the wall! (refer to!)