Hearing this sudden question, Zoiset was slightly taken aback, and turned to look at him, with obvious surprise flashing in his big and bright eyes.Being looked at by such a pair of eyes, although Kunzite looked calm, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit. He coughed lightly and said, "I have something..."

"Okay!"

Before he could utter the reason he had prepared, Zoyset had already complied. The surprise in the young man's eyes had been replaced by joy. After responding, he walked towards him without hesitation, smiling crookedly. "What are you waiting for, open the door!"

Kunzite's heart was warmed by his smile, and he subconsciously raised his hand to push the door, allowing the young man to walk into the house first, looking around as if he was walking in his own territory.

"Tsk tsk, it's really simple. Fortunately, it's just a temporary residence—our own house can't be arranged like this in the future."

Hearing Zoiset's unceremonious evaluation, Kunzite couldn't help but smile: Although their guest room, Calabellas, had been prepared a long time ago, they left in a hurry that day and didn't have time to check in in the future.The furnishings in the room are also very simple, a bed, a table and chairs placed by the window, a simple wardrobe, nothing else.Little Zoe has lived in the best environment since she was a child, and she has always been very particular about it. Such a simple house does feel a little wronged to him.

But being picky is picky, Zoysite is not hypocritical, he walked to the table and sat down, raised his hand to touch the wooden table and chairs, curled his lips in disgust.

Kunzite sat down on another chair, saw his little expression at a glance, and his heart became softer: "Tomorrow we will move into our own house, and you can decorate it however you want by then."

"I don't have any expectations for the craftsmanship of this era." Zoyset snorted softly, "It's a pity that these good materials, rather than letting people here do it, I might as well make it myself."

"You know how to do this?" Kunzite asked funnyly. He had watched the young man grow up, and the other party had never been exposed to these handicrafts. Where did he get the confidence to speak out?

Zoisette shrugged his shoulders: "I've been in the library for nothing these days! I've read a lot of messy materials. The manufacture of ancient furniture is nothing more than cutting and splicing materials. I am such an artistic person. , and with abilities in hand, isn’t it easy to do these things?” He said and winked at Kunzite, “How about it, if I make a result, do you want me to decorate your room too? "

"Okay." Kunzite's request to Zoisette is always difficult to refuse, let alone such a small matter as helping him decorate the house, "If there is anything that needs me to do, just tell me."

Zoisette folded his hands and stretched forward, yawned and stretched his waist, then leaned back like a boneless person, leaning against the wall: "You just need to help me collect materials! Don't worry, I'm sure Decorate your house beautifully!"

"Okay." Kunzite responded with a smile. Seeing that the boy yawned again, he was obviously really sleepy, so he stopped procrastinating and took out a small gift box from his arms and handed it over, "This is for your."

"Huh?" Zoiset raised his hand to take it, skillfully opened the gift box, and was immediately attracted by the faint blue precious light inside, his eyes slightly opened, "Tanzanite?"

"Like it?"

Zoisette made no secret of his surprise: "I like it, its color is so beautiful, its purity is also high, and it's so beautifully carved! Did you specially ask someone to carve it?"

Seeing the undisguised expression of love in his eyes, Kunzite's complexion became softer: "Yes, last time I gave you a kunzite, this time it's a tanzanite, which can just make a pair. "

Hearing his words, Zoiset's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at him with a strange expression. Seeing Kunzite always looking at him tenderly, he suddenly recalled the appearance of the two of them in the previous dream when they were together.

For a moment, Zoisite couldn't tell whether he was in reality or in a dream.

——Is the usual Kunzite so gentle?

He lowered his eyes as if he had been scalded, forced himself to look back at the tanzanite, and said with a smile, "Is this the gift you brought me this time?"

Kunzite gave a soft "hmm": "It's agreed that I will bring you a gift every time I leave. This piece of Tanzanite was carefully selected by me from many mines, and I found a professional craftsman to polish it. It is not as gorgeous and dazzling as your holy stone, but it is still exquisitely carved, so you can use it to decorate the room."

"Such a beautiful gemstone, I must put it in the most conspicuous position!" Zoisette raised his hand and stroked the carefully polished section of the gemstone in the box a few times. Kunzite, this time it is Tanzanite, next time you want to give me jadeite or Hetian jade? When the time comes to collect the bodies of the four of us, I will follow the example of the master and put it in a box!"

"No." Kunzite denied his words. Seeing the young man looking over in surprise, he paused and added, "Emerald and Hetian jade are too common, not dazzling enough, and not suitable for you."

His words seemed to point to something, and seemed to be just a casual narration. Zoisite couldn’t figure out what was going on in his mind, and when he met his focused gaze, he had a hidden realization in his heart——Kunzite’s words, Is that what he meant?

The two looked at each other for a moment, Zoisette quickly looked away, and stood up holding the gift box in both hands: "Okay, then I'll wait for your other gifts~! It's too late, I'll go back to sleep first, good night!" Yan Then he ran out of the room in a hurry, as if there was danger chasing behind him.

Seeing a young rabbit running out, this unprecedented reaction made Kunzite stunned for a moment, and couldn't help chuckling:

——It seems that he is not hot!

……

In the early morning of the next day, Kunzite got up early, and just walked out the door, and saw Nephrite sitting in the courtyard not far away, reading in the morning.

"Yo, good morning!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Nephrite turned his head to greet him, and adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose casually, looking like a gentle scum.

Kunzite gave him a disgusted look: "You are not short-sighted, what kind of glasses do you wear?"

"As long as it looks good, I'm happy if it's hard to buy!" Nephrite put down the book in his hand, crossed his legs and faced him in the other direction, "Wake up so early, morning exercise?"

"Well, I'll ask Zoisite to go with me." Kunzite was about to walk to the next room, but he heard Nephrite's meaningful joke behind him:

"Why, aren't you afraid that your dazzling light will dazzle others?"

Kunzite frowned, turned his head to look at him again, and saw Nephrite shrugged meaningfully at him, "I said boss, you are too rude, chasing after people, and even derogatory Little fool Jedette and I, tsk tsk—I was so angry that I didn't sleep well all night."

"Are you eavesdropping on our conversation?" Kunzite frowned subconsciously, looking at him with a particularly sharp gaze.

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop!" Seen by his death gaze, Nephret raised his hands to show his innocence, "The soundproofing of the house here is poor, and the windows are not closed tightly when you two are talking, my bed is right next to you. By the window, it’s hard not to hear.”

Kunzite retracted his gaze, and his expression returned to calm: "Don't worry about things that have nothing to do with you."

"If you don't speak ill of me, I don't bother to care about it." Nephrite complained in a low voice, seeing Kunzite about to turn around and leave again, he quickly stopped him again, with strange eyes: "I said, are you serious?" ?”

What he said was vague, but both of them knew what he meant. Kunzite looked at him inscrutably, but did not answer, but his expression made clear his acquiescence.Nephret immediately understood this reaction. He turned his eyes from the other person's face to Zoiset's room, and then turned back, tsk-tsk:

"It's rare! I was wondering when the two of you would be enlightened. It seems that your emotional intelligence is a little bit better than I thought."

Kunzite was keenly aware of the emphasis in his words: "You have already seen it?"

"It's not too early!" Nephret adjusted his glasses to cover the flashing cunning in his eyes, "Probably when we were still in the Dark Empire, I could see that the relationship between the two of you is not normal. I'm afraid you two are the only ones who think that each other is innocent and just good brothers."

Dark Empire period?At that time, he obviously still loved Zoysite as his younger brother. What kind of eyes does this guy have?

Kunzite frowned slightly, and looked at Nephrite with obvious contempt, the latter's hairs stood on end, and he pouted: "Why, you two are so sticky that you don't know how to blind me How many times have you been playing with cultivation, yet you still don't admit it?"

"Wash the dirty things out of your mind." Kunzite said coldly, "I watched Zoiset grow up, and I loved him as a younger brother since I was a child, so it's not normal to be close to him ?”

"Don't talk about brotherhood with me. Whose elder brother hugs his younger brother around every day?" Nephret snorted, "If this younger brother is a little rabbit, it's fine, but he's only bigger than a little rabbit." I'm two years younger, and like you, I'm a head of a single-handed branch, so you're talking about cuddling and cuddling, and you still say it's a brotherly relationship, how can you lie to a ghost?"

Kunzite: "..."

Nephret's words rarely made him reflect on his actions over the years.He is indeed used to the intimate way of getting along with teenagers. In the past, it might be explained by brotherhood, but it is true that no elder brother will be so close to his younger brother when he becomes an adult. Perhaps——he was attracted to him much earlier than he imagined .

Seeing his pensive look, Nephrite put it away, stood up and picked up the book that was put aside: "Think about it slowly, I won't bother you, see you later!" After saying that, he turned around and left Get out of here and get away!

——Just kidding, it was rare for him to muster up the courage to confront the boss, and left the other party speechless, and he didn't even have time to settle accounts with him. If he doesn't leave now, when will he wait?If the other party reacts and becomes furious and forces him to practice again, wouldn't it be him, a "good-hearted person" who is unlucky?

——Tsk tsk, dancing with the tip of the knife is really exciting, if I run away this time, I will dare to do it next time!

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