[Comprehensive] Yaomeier, your pot

Yes, Yuehe could feel the enigmatic aura of this person.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you say you would come back earlier, so we can pick you up!" Lan Bao was very happy when he saw gitto, pestering him to ask things.

"Just arrived, and I'm about to bring two guests to see you." Gitto was as gentle and patient as before, answering all of Lanbao's questions one by one. "Let me introduce to you, these two are the nobles I met on my trip to the west, Elena and Damon."

"Hello." Yue He bowed slightly as a greeting.

"These two are one of my partners, one is my guardian Lan Bao, and the other is Yuehe."

Taking advantage of the introduction, Yuehe suddenly discovered that the man named Damon was wearing a Vengley ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

"Oh, it seems that Miss Yuehe is very interested in the ring on my hand."

He raised his head and met a pair of smiling eyes, but even if he looked directly into the deepest part of the pupils, Yuehe still couldn't notice anything.

"No." Yue He shook his head lightly, showing a polite smile.But in fact, she hid her sleeve and squeezed the hand of the vegetable basket, which had long heralded her emotional runaway.

The ring of mist chose this man named Damon, and the most frightening thing is that when he went out and handed the ring to Damon until today, Yuehe didn't realize that the ring of mist had already ended the recognized trial.This is the first, and possibly the only time of all Guardians.

Everything tells Yuehe that this man named Damon is not simple.

"What? You actually gave the ring to this person??" Lan Bao found that Damon was also wearing the Vengley Ring on his finger, and was a little bit unwilling.For him, Dimon is just an outsider who wants to cooperate with them, and he is not suitable as a family member or even a member of the organization.

As a result, Yuehe knocked on the head with his hand in the next second. "Where did you learn this xenophobic idea. Don't forget that when you first came to Trauss, you were also excluded."

Perhaps it was a little painful from being smashed, Lan Bao held his head and apologized tearfully: "I made mistakes with Yuehe."

The interaction between the two drew a chuckle from the other party, but the light laughter did not lose their own identity, and the thin lips that had been painted with red lipstick tried hard to keep silent, but it still fell short.

"Sorry." Elena smiled.

"It's nothing, we often do this, it makes you laugh." Yue He said politely.

"Gitto, didn't you say you were going to take us to your base camp?" Dimon interrupted at the right time to break the silence, slightly easing the awkward atmosphere.

"Ah, yes." Gitto said belatedly: "Na Yuehe, Lan Bao, I took them back first. It's getting late, and you all pay attention to safety, go back early."

Yue He nodded slightly, but didn't want to say a word.Lan Bao responded happily, and the two just watched the other three leave.

"Sister Yuehe, are you in a bad mood?"

Sensing keenly that the character of the sister beside her is different from usual today, Lan Bao stood beside Yuehe and asked in a low voice.

"Why am I in a bad mood?"

Picking up a bigger pumpkin and handing it to the hawker, thinking about what is left of the soup ingredients for the night, I dealt with it.

"You've never been so indifferent to gitto."

Lan Bao's words made Yue He pause in taking out the money. He narrowed his eyes, stared at the money in his hand, and then explained: "I used to get along with gitto like this in the past. There is nothing indifferent."

"That's not it." Lan Bao didn't know what kind of fallacies he recognized, and he clung to it: "You don't want to lie to me, I use two eyes to see." He took another look angrily and disappeared in the distance. "Sister Yuehe, you are not jealous, are you?"

Hearing this, Yuehe's hands trembled, and he almost dropped the pumpkin he just bought on the ground. "What nonsense are you talking about!" Somewhat annoyed, he stuffed the pumpkin into Lan Bao's arms, and glared at the young boy in front of him with displeasure.

"Then why are you being so indifferent to Gitto? You didn't see it, you almost didn't make the wronged cry on the spot just now." Lan Bao deliberately exaggerated, but what he said was indeed what he saw with his own eyes.

At the moment when they were about to part, Yue He wanted to explain without saying a word, but was unable to explain under the pressure of Damon. Lan Bao was really taken aback by that pitiful expression.

"Stop talking nonsense." Yue He tried to shut up the mouths of the people around him a little irritably, "Stop talking nonsense, you don't have dinner tonight."

Fortunately, the identity of the number one chef in the organization is there. As soon as he said that he would not give food, Lambo immediately became obedient, shutting his mouth and working like a cow and a horse without complaint.

But only Yuehe knew best in her heart that when she saw Gitto and Elena talking intimately, she felt as if she was falling from a high altitude all the way.

--I want to see you.

For some reason, the memory picture in her mind was suddenly frozen in that peaceful evening, under the dim street lamp, the scene where she was gently carried into his arms.

The feeling of wanting to see her even on the other side of the ocean, I am afraid that no one will have it except for that person, not even those who swear to protect gitto her.

When I came back to my senses, I was actually comparing gitto with Atobe and Akashi. This kind of behavior is really bad.

For her and gitto, they are just passers-by in each other's lives.She spends her days and nights and doesn't belong here, and one day she will return to modern times and witness the glory of Pengo Lie again.

And none of this will be known.

Giotto & Demon

Carefully put the dishes into the water basin, rolled up the long sleeves on the arms, picked up the rag hanging by the side of the basin, and stood in the cool night breeze to wipe the fragile things in the hands.

Contracting dinner and washing dishes has always been Yuehe's daily routine. The family has just taken shape, and many things keep them busy.She can't interfere in many things, and she can't do anything. She can do what she can for everyone, and she can be regarded as some psychological comfort.

The low door beside him was pushed open with a creak, and the warm yellow light sprinkled on the ground outside the house. A tall and tall shadow approached the dark side little by little, slowly melting into the soft night.

"You have worked hard these days."

Gitto's gentle voice came from the side, and Yuehe slightly raised the corner of his mouth, washing the dishes in his hands non-stop, as if devoting himself to his work: "It's nothing, hasn't it always been like this."

There was no strange emotion in my heart, and there was no ups and downs in my tone.

Concentrating so hard that he didn't see the furrowed brows and worried eyes of the people around him: "Yuehe."

"Huh?" Wei Wei raised her chin to indicate that she heard the other party's call, but she still didn't turn her head to look at him.

"In a few days, Elena's father will hold a ball, where I'm sure I'll meet more nobles who support us. So I think..."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by the person who had been listening quietly: "Go." The girl's delicate face was reflected in the golden eyes, and the messy hair on the forehead swayed quietly in the wind.She raised her arm, gently brushed the itchy hair on her scratched face with her sleeve, pursed her lips, still looking calm and breezy. "Isn't it great to have this opportunity?"

Gitto failed to say a word for a long while.He stood where he was, staring at the distant smile of the person in front of him.I don't know since when, he has already begun to have a premonition that the two are drifting away.

"Come on, people in the town are looking forward to your good news."

The polite greetings, the forced smile, the indifferent eyes...

The thin figure in the depths of his eyes quietly turned around, picked up the basin full of dishes in front of him, and prepared to leave, his body was one step faster than his brain's reaction, and by the time he realized it, the hand stretched out to the person's shoulder could no longer be retracted.He saw that the man's footsteps were stagnant, and he didn't turn his head, and he didn't even want to look back at himself.

"gitto," hesitantly said with his back turned to the man, "come back safely."

Gitto's heart trembled uncontrollably, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and at a certain moment, the girl's body under the moonlight suddenly became crystal clear, as if she was about to disappear.When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly tried to grab her tightly, but found that his hands were empty, and the person had already walked farther and farther away in his sight with the wooden basin in his arms.

"Gitto?" G, who was passing by the backyard, poked his head out of the door, looked in surprise at his bamboo horse standing in the night, staring at the palm facing him in a daze without saying a word.

***

Rubbing his sore shoulders and neck, when he came out of the bathroom, he saw a black figure passing by the window.No time to think about it, he opened the door and chased him out.It was late at night, and the street was long gone, but it was unusually quiet.Yuehe stopped chasing, stood where he was, closed his eyes, and felt the sound of the night wind blowing by his ears.

"Come out, Damon, I know it's you."

He folded his arms lazily around his chest, and when he opened his eyes again, his dark pupils suddenly turned into a dazzling golden color, his face no longer had a gentle expression, his long hair in the shawl was draped randomly on his shoulders, and his cold gaze Staring straight ahead.

No one responded to the question, Yue Hexiu raised his eyebrows and shook his head contemptuously: "Your illusion is of no use to me."

"It seems that my guess is right, you are indeed an illusionist." The thick fog around her slowly surrounded her with the moon as the center, and a figure appeared in this small and dark spherical space, still the same as the wandering man. With an unruly smile, even the indigo eyes are filled with