Do I want to lose face? [Zhongyingmei]

Charles invites the guests to stay an extra night at the school.

There is a small party in the evening.

The beautiful bonfire ignited a warm yellow halo, and the figure of Magneto playing with iron appeared from time to time on the temporary lighting shelf beside the fire.

The sky hanging high above the head is dark blue, dotted with layers of starry sky, as if separated from the ground by 1 years.

Ah Shuang was holding a glass of watermelon juice in her hand, and she was drinking it. There were mutant children running around in the field, and she stretched out her hand to protect her from time to time.

Standing beside her was a tall and handsome young man. Although he didn't move much, he had a ready posture, protecting the little girl like a child.

This was originally a warm gesture, but Robin's profile is deep and his slightly raised eyebrows look sharp, which always makes children feel a little afraid to approach.

As a result, Ah Shuang often bounced around like a little ball, a kid who was looking for a young lady, but when he glanced behind her, he bounced himself away in a desperate manner.

Holding hands and looking at tears.

Looking at the children playing football from a distance, the little girl eagerly held her own watermelon juice and took two sips of watermelon juice.

She likes to play with children, and she has happily plunged into the crowd of children during the day, and rarely comes out except for her new friend, Qin, who calls her.

However, the light at night was not bright, and there were many people walking around in the venue. Although the little girl was wearing a suit, she still couldn't help stepping on the ground and squatting on the ground.

This is a situation that Robin, who is agile, cannot avoid.

At that time, Jason was handing tools to Eric, who was building the lighting stand—Magneto is an excellent blacksmith, but some fine points still need to be carefully considered.

This is so far away that even if Robin turned his head quickly when he heard the exclamation, it couldn't stop a little girl who stepped on the air and threw a big ass.

The second-generation Robin pursed his lips slightly, walked over with big strides, and lifted the little girl gently, but his face was not very good-looking.

Ah Shuang has always been helpless in the face of other people's kindness.

That includes obediently staying by Robin's side and not moving at all. It's not so much that Jason is protecting her all the time, it's better to say that she obediently doesn't want to cause trouble to others.

Even thinking about this incident, when thinking of the young man's thick ink-like brows slightly furrowed, just to convey a little concern——

The little girl became uncontrollably happy again, she patted her slightly hot face with limp fingers, and her bright eyes couldn't help looking at the pale-looking young man beside her.

"Second Young Master, you are so kind! (/≧▽≦/)!"

Caught off guard by the compliment, Jason raised his beautiful brows slightly, meeting the eyes of the little girl who was looking at him with sparkling eyes.

In fact, he couldn't guess exactly what was going on in the little girl's head, which was always very happy, but it didn't prevent him from being in a good mood all the time.

The fingers couldn't be controlled and lifted up, pressing her soft hair gently and lovingly.

……

Jean is a good girl.

Ah Shuang liked her in the first place, but when they met and talked with each other in three sentences, the two little girls already felt that it was too late to see each other.

The party started for a while, and she was looking at the lively venue with a smile. She accidentally saw the messy food and drinks on the table, thought about it, and went over to tidy it up.

Ah Shuang was sipping watermelon juice, and when she looked up and saw it, she wanted to go up and help.

The little girl took two steps, and she was about to finish drinking the watermelon juice in her hand. She suddenly remembered something, stopped her steps, and looked back a little embarrassed.

Behind her, Robin was leaning against the tree trunk, his eyes were slightly drooping, and his slender fingers were lightly holding the glass of golden wine, and he was taking a sip.

I don't know if it's because of the resurrection, but his fingers are often cold and white, with well-defined joints, extremely beautiful, but it always makes people feel that they are out of the sun.

There is no temperature.

The colorful stage lights flickered down, and even his figure became a little unreal.

The little girl was taken aback by this thought, she quickly retracted her steps, and raised her head to look at him worriedly.

When Robin noticed this gaze, he paused for a moment. His aimless eyes gradually narrowed, and finally focused on the little girl who was staring at him intently.

"What's the matter?" He asked, his voice hoarse, his breath slightly heavy, as if he had just escaped from some nightmare or illusion.

In fact, this is indeed the case. On a dark night and a starry sky covered by dark clouds, it is always easy for Robin to have some unpleasant emotions.

Although he is very sober, these things can't affect him, but they are always unpleasant.

Then he was amused by the little girl's worried appearance.

"Second Young Master, are you cold?" she asked, her eyes lingering on Robin Bai's almost transparent fingers.

She also often had this worry when the two first met—would there be any sequelae to the repaired body after the fusion of the worlds?She is always so worried.

A little girl who grew up in a peaceful world, fragile and soft, always becomes nervous when a little problem occurs, and always...can't help but worry about people who are much stronger than her.

Jason didn't think these occasional surges of gloom were a big problem, but it didn't prevent him from feeling good at the moment.

"It's okay." He smiled softly, and his originally cool face was also tinged with warmth.

He patted the little girl's head, looked at Qin not far away with a smile, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "I'm not cold, go."

When Ah Shuang passed by, Qin was feeding a piece of dessert to the mutant kid lying on his lap.

The child was eating happily, and was smiling with his eyes bent. Suddenly, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

He took a step back, covered his nose gently, and then sneezed with a small "Ah Chirp".

He covered his eyes embarrassingly.

Qin laughed "puchi", touched his head lightly, and then couldn't help but worry again.

The wind at night was already a bit chilly, and most of the children were wearing short-sleeved clothes. After thinking about it, Qin decided to go back and take out everyone's coats.

Not far away, Ah Shuang was half lying on Qin's shoulder.

She glanced at the child, and for some reason, she couldn't help but glance at Robin behind her, scratched her face, and raised her hands to be together.

Summer coats are not thick, they are small, even if the weather is getting colder, it is still a thin layer.

The two girls came back with their coats in their arms, and it didn't take much effort, but when they were about to get there, Qin suddenly realized that she had forgotten something.

Ah Shuang glanced at the venue which was only 40 to [-] meters away, took the clothes from the violinist's hand, and still had the strength to pat her chest: "It's okay, you can go back."

The little girl's eyes were bright, and she quietly gave herself a thumbs up in order to make people feel at ease.

Qin laughed, couldn't help pinching her face, thought for a while, took out a light-emitting ball from her pocket, put it into her pocket, and then left in peace.

Ah Shuang: "..." The little face flushed with shame.jpg

Ah Shuang waited until Qin was a little further away before starting to move.

The distance of 50 meters, to be honest, this is actually nothing.

But the dark night road is different, especially for those who have seen the soul, it is a little bit timid.

The little girl took a deep breath, trying to recall the scene of rushing from the classroom to the dormitory when she was in school, and pressed her lips firmly, preparing for long-term pain rather than short-term pain.

——After all, for people who are cowardly and love to brainstorm, when you are walking at night, if you are afraid, you might as well run faster and force yourself not to look back, it will be completely o78k.

Speaking from real experience.

The little girl glanced guiltyly at the leaves on both sides of the road that had begun to rustle since she had no companions, took a deep breath, and began to run away crazily.

It was as if there were two hundred dogs chasing after him.

She squinted her eyes slightly, looking at the brighter lights in front of her, and the venue that was getting closer and closer to her, she couldn't help but smile a little.

Then it hit a solid chest with a "bang".

Robin quickly caught the fleeing little girl, wrapped her gently with one hand, quickly relieved the force of the impact, and took the two bags of clothes in her hand with one hand.

"What are you afraid of?" He seemed a little helpless, he stretched out his cold fingertips, paused slightly, and finally poked the little girl's limp face lightly.

"Not afraid."

After following Jason back and distributing the clothes to everyone, Ah Shuang realized that the reason why the bustling venue was so quiet was because someone came up with a new game.

Everything is quiet, the moonlight is slightly narrowed, only the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves.

——It’s the most suitable for everyone to get together and tell ghost stories. Hey_(:з」∠)_

The order of the story is determined by lottery, and it was actually Robin's turn just now.

The dark-haired young man had a cold face, and looked very difficult to provoke, but when a child dared to invite him to participate in the game, he actually agreed very gently.

This makes people lose a lot of distance from him, and even some kids who think he is cool, when they see him drawn, take the initiative to coax him and want to play with him.

Robin didn't refuse.

He put down the cup in his hand, thought for a while, originally wanted to say something, and suddenly frowned slightly.

He said "Sorry", and brought back a timid little girl.

But now, the last person who replaced Robin had finished speaking, and he still spoke vividly, and many children turned pale with fright.

It was Jason's turn to perform.

Cai Jishuang, who was just a little moved and soon lost her love: what is it? ? ?say what! ! !

Don't always mess with me QAQ

Jason looked down and saw the little girl's cowardly expression, and couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

He paused, facing the expectant eyes of the audience, and said, "I don't know how to tell ghost stories, but I can tell you something else."

The second-generation Robin is actually not very good at telling stories, but his experiences are exciting enough.

His tone was flat, and when those experiences of actually fighting criminals were told, all the chattering children were taken aback for a moment.

The atmosphere quickly became lively.

The second-generation Robin is a bit bad. Not only did he not talk about it himself, but he also deliberately guided after he finished speaking: "I heard that mutants are very powerful. What kind of missions do you guys have?"

Everyone is a face-to-face person, who doesn't want to pretend to be aggressive?

The originally silent venue suddenly exploded, and even the mutant children who had never been on missions had to pat their thighs and chatter about the people they supported.

Jason led the little girl to the corner calmly, handed her a glass of water, and stroked her head: "Tired? Drink some water, and don't eat too much sweet at night."

Ah Shuang whispered: "Okay."

For a moment, she was almost at a loss.

To be reasonable, not to mention the past, as long as Jason was around, he would always defend her scenes.

Let’s just say tonight, first I went out to pick her up while telling the story, and then openly brought up the rhythm after I came back. This kind of behavior, but... it’s so exciting, isn’t it QAQ

I don’t know whether it’s because the Wanci lighting shelf is really good, or the school’s warm-colored lighting is too beautiful.

Under the flickering light, Ah Shuang looked up at Robin with a stern face.

The outline of the young man was deep, and he looked sharp and handsome, but under the soft light, he was even more beautiful and unimaginably beautiful.

Yan Goushuang: Fuck... Fuck! ! !I actually... I really want to soak...

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Robin noticed her gaze and lowered his eyes slightly.

He didn't know what he saw in her eyes, but when he lifted his cold fingers slightly, he felt a cold touch on the little girl's forehead.

With a low smile in his voice, he said, "Little friend."

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I wanted to say something very exciting, but when I was about to say it, I suddenly forgot...

Then let me give you a meme (/≧▽≦/)