Where is the dignity of the Lord?

The boy's expression is innocent and cute, full of expectation.

Pasha opened his mouth and before he could tell the little prince who stepped on thunder to shut up, a force behind him pushed him away!

Damn it, it's not good!

Pasha, who staggered twice and fell down on the sofa, quickly supported his body, his pupils constricted and he looked in the direction of Latt.

Lat, who was growing thin like a bean sprout, was grabbed by the front of his clothes by Reyde, who was as explosive as a cheetah, and lifted his feet off the ground!

The 1.7-meter boy was in front of the 1.9-meter man, forming a tragic contrast.

The man exuding terrifying attack power was bulging, his face was tense, his cheeks were slightly bulging from the action of gnashing his teeth, and a pair of baby-blue eyes stared straight at Lat, his knife-like gaze seemed to tear him apart!

Rat suddenly flew into the air and was stared at, the blood faded from his delicate face.

In a panic, he kicked his legs trying to touch the ground.

"Reyid!!!"

Pasha's heart tightened, he roared subconsciously, and hurriedly struggled to get up from the sofa, rushing up and holding Reisyd's back and arms tightly with both hands, pulling him back.

"Don't be impulsive! He is still an athlete at a young age, if you do it..."

"What do you know?!"

Reyed's strength was astonishing, Pasha didn't grab him a few times, and was interrupted halfway through his persuasive words.

The man with a horrified face repeatedly asked Latt: "What do you know? Huh?! Who allowed you to come here and tell me what to do with me! What does my future have to do with you, for your happiness or let you have a copy Target?!"

The idol he admired suddenly turned his face, and Rat was terrified, stuttering: "I, I..." I didn't say anything for a long time.

"Resid!"

Pasha growled in warning with a headache: "Don't do this!"

No matter how you say it, even if the other party doesn't know how to read words and expressions, they definitely don't intend to provoke deliberately.It would be a bit too much to do it because of this.

What's more, Rat is still the younger brother of Reishid, the disciple of Ms. Shulia.

"..."

The person with the corners of the mouth straightened swallowed the vicious words that blurted out, but the eyes that were sharp because of the frown were still sharp.

After a moment of stalemate, Reyde let go of his hand, and Rat was still in shock, his feet were weak, and he took several steps back to stabilize himself.

Reyde looked at him coldly: "Get out."

Rat stared blankly at their wrinkled clothes tightly with their fingers: "For..."

"Get out!"

"........."

The boy who was reprimanded by the idol curled his lips, bit his lip and rushed out, slamming the door hard, and the crying gradually became louder at the door.

Facing the explosive atmosphere in the room, with crying in his ears, and a Reyed standing upright and wrapped in the cold air in front of him, Pasha clutched his forehead and sucked his teeth in annoyance.

How the hell does he have the sense of déjà vu of watching a stern husband quarreling with a naive adolescent son? ?

Damn, what is this called...

"Okay, why are you angry with him?" Pasha subconsciously stepped forward and put his arms around Reyde's arm and said to him.

Scattering the messy thoughts, Pasha pulled him hard and pressed the man on the sofa, sat on the man's lap, hugged the soft head, and smoothed the frizzed hair.

"Okay, okay...what's for dinner tonight? Shall I make you a pudding, the instant powder I bought before is still left..."

Wrap the upper arm around the waist, tighten it and press it down towards the master of the arm.

Realizing this, Pasha raised the corners of his lips, and moved closer to Rey with his strength.

"My retirement has nothing to do with you." Reyde suddenly whispered, in fact, if it wasn't for making Pasha focus on him, he might have retired earlier.

"I know."

The pasha patted his head.

What happened in the past has left a heavy shadow in Reyde's heart. He used to be the same as a teenager, and walked into the misunderstanding that if he is suitable, he will like it.

But in fact, suitable does not mean liking.

He still remembered what Reyed said to himself when he confessed his heart, and he understood that if the thoughts of outsiders were not affirmed by the Lord, they would simply be imposed on them and become groundless speculations.

Everyone has something they want to do, and they don't need the affirmation of others, as long as they are happy.

After embracing and comforting for a while, Pasha pushed Reisyid's chest away slightly, and looked helplessly at the blue-eyed lover who cast a puzzled look.

"That boy, Latt, is still outside, I'll bring him in, or Qiuqiu will have to go up and chew him."

"Do not care."

Resid tightened his arms and lowered his head as if continuing to stick.

Pasha quickly tore away the person who was entangled with him, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Don't worry about it, do you want to open the door tomorrow and see Qiuqiu gnawing on the bone? Honestly sit on your seat, and go to the cabinet if you can't take it easy." Find out where the instant pudding powder is."

Rolling his eyes and standing up, ignoring the sad eyes behind him, Pasha opened the door and looked around, and sighed at the twitching boy sitting in front of the door covering his face and crying.

He walked up to Lutter and knelt down, drove away the ball that was nibbling on his shoes, and listened to him crying for a while, hesitantly said:

"Actually... I said the same thing as you..."

"........."

The sobs of the people around him didn't stop.

Pasha took a deep breath and let it out slowly, looking at the distant mountains and forests, he said indifferently: "I understand that you worship idols, and I used to be his fan, but you want him to go back, in fact, it is for yourself."

"certainly not!"

Rat turned his head, his red eyes widened, and he roared loudly.

The Pasha who was yelled at was not afraid, but was amused by the way he sniffed his nose: "Really?"

Rattle categorically denied: "No!"

"That's easy, he won't go back."

"Varied……"

Seeing Rat's furrowed eyebrows, Pasha looked away and rested his chin with one hand: "Reyid doesn't like figure skating."

"You're talking nonsense." Lat was very annoyed at the culprit who delayed the idol, "you are not from our circle, you know nothing about figure skating! You don't even know how good the idol is. If he doesn't like it, how can he get it?" So many gold medals?!"

"I know he's good enough to win a gold medal, but he just doesn't like it."

"He likes it! The idol's retirement is all due to his ex-boyfriend—"

"How do you know? He said that?"

The pasha blinked, and turned his eyes to look at Rath.

Ratter paused, his little face crumpled into a ball from being frozen red: "The idol never said that... but Ms. Shulia mentioned that the idol was hit hard at that time..."

"Oh~" Pasha chuckled, "And the person who was hit can win the gold medal again and retire with honor?"

"..." Lat opened his mouth, but couldn't find any words to counterattack.

Pasha: "Reyde is really powerful, because he is unquestionably firm in what he wants to do. Others will fail because of his fragility, but he won't."

"If he really loves him, even if his ex-boyfriend dies, he will slide until he retires."

Rat muttered: "Then what evidence do you have that idols don't like..."

"Yes, I have."

Pasha said: "Reisyid himself admitted, ah, you don't have to guess that Reisyid said that on purpose just to be with me and make me feel at ease. When he likes two things at the same time, he will definitely put the things he likes together. Together. So even if I want to stay here, he would have tied me up in the auditorium to watch him slide, that person is going to die, you all know it."

Rat: "..."

On this point, he, he couldn't refute it.

"Young man."

Pasha patted him on the shoulder vicissitudes: "What I think is suitable may not be suitable for everyone. No one can choose who to choose. To be honest, your behavior just now is really embarrassing, you know?"

"I..." Lat lowered his head: "I'm doing it for the sake of my idol..."

"lie."

Pasha mercilessly exposed his lies, seeing him blushing, with a sharp and ruthless look: "You just want to set it up because the benchmark in your heart has fallen."

"no……"

"You are!"

"........."

"Think about it for yourself! If you figure it out, come in and eat."

Pasha leisurely got up and went back to the wooden house to prepare dinner for the four mouths, leaving Rat holding his knees and staring at the unfamiliar Siberian forest in confusion.

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Pasha: Oh, these days, do I have the physique to be a male mother?

Resid stared at his chest silently.