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Stephen Strange has been a very active person since he was a child.

After confirming the preliminary plan, he quickly proposed to Farr: "Tomorrow Saturday, you can sleep until ten o'clock, and I will bring you breakfast after class and wake you up. How about going to the Metropolitan Museum of Art in the afternoon? Closed It’s not too late after the museum, and we can go to Central Park to enjoy the night breeze.”

The blond boy just opened his lips slightly before uttering a syllable, Stephen added: "I recited your class schedule, you only have class next Monday afternoon, if you have any homework, Sunday and Monday morning are enough time You're done. We just came to Manhattan, aren't you curious about the city of New York? Or do you have something more you want to see?"

"No." Fall subconsciously stretched out his left hand and touched the root of his right ring finger. He felt empty, but his expression didn't change. He smiled at Stephen, "If you have time, I can do it."

The sequence of his movements was so natural that Stephen didn't notice his special reaction to the word "metropolis."

The Metropolitan Museum is very close to Columbia University, and it only takes Farr an hour to walk there from the Business School.But Stephen, who has always insisted on asking Farr to sit opposite him even when he went to the library for self-study, said that he had other things to do at noon tomorrow and would meet him directly at the museum entrance.

Because they always act together, Farr also knows Stephen's itinerary very well, and he raised his eyebrows at the so-called thing that the brown-haired boy said at noon tomorrow.

"...I will bring a friend there that day." Stephen remained calm on the surface, but his eyes were fixed on Farr's face, trying to catch the subtle changes in Farr's expression.

The blond boy tilted his head, looking only a little curious: "Do you have friends I don't know?"

"No." Stephen, who accidentally told the truth, quickly changed his words, "I mean, there are not many, just my new classmates and I met during club activities. I thought you might not be very interested. This time It just so happened that he studied art..."

Farr nodded in understanding: "Okay, Stephen, see you tomorrow afternoon. Don't worry too much, I will get along with your 'friends'. You know I have the ability to make people like me if I want to."

"Yes, I know." Stephen murmured.

I am the one who has faced your charms head-on over the years, and I know it best.

The dormitories of the two of them are not together. Farr watched Stephen rushing to catch up with the next class, and went back to the desk to pick up his textbooks to look at when he could not see the back of his friend: "Did I never tell him that he Do you get nervous and talk a lot every time you want to hide something in front of me?"

Brono replied, "No, you didn't."

Qiuqiu was puzzled: "I thought you thought his behavior was funny, so you deliberately didn't tell him. After all, you are not a good person."

"Hey, Ball." Farr rubbed his fingers along the edge of the page, "What is my image in your heart?"

After decades of getting along with each other, Brono knew Farr too well, and he immediately spoke out to support Qiuqiu: "Farr, look at Lianqiuqiu."

Farr turned a page of the book: "Although I can't do this kind of action due to my perfect image, I need to let you know that I have already rolled my eyes at you in my heart. Twice."

……

The Metropolitan Museum is one of the four major museums in the world. Together with the British Museum, the Louvre and the Hermitage Museum, it is called the Four Great Halls of Art - the last three Farr have been to, and that is with Bruce.

A lot of people came to visit on Saturday. Farr stood by the column like a beautiful boy who walked out of Greek mythology. When he was waiting for Stephen, some girls came up to cheer each other up and asked him if he could take a photo. The blond boy looked confidently at the camera His ability to control has never degraded, and he was about to nod happily.

"Sorry, he has an appointment."

Stephen stretched out his hand with a sullen face to separate the girl who was trying to talk to Farr with a blushing face. Farr smiled helplessly and spread his hands: "Sorry, my 'Knight' has arrived."

The girl with the camera around her neck looked at him, then at Stephen standing in front of him: "Then can I take a group photo for the two of you?"

This request... Stephen tilted his head and asked Farr with his eyes, Farr blinked: "I'm fine."

"...If you use my mobile phone to take pictures." Stephen took out his mobile phone, the girl looked a little disappointed, but still took them and took pictures of them - more than one.

"This is absolutely, absolutely the best photo I've ever taken!" The girl said confidently, "Every one can be directly used as a cover, and you will get the preference of all photographers."

Farr leaned directly on Stephen and looked at a few photos at the height of his friend holding the phone: "Your photography skills are very good."

The girl was very happy after being praised by him, and she walked away with her little sisters after thanking her repeatedly.

"That's all." Stephen won't be easily convinced, he never likes to hear Farr praise others, "I can shoot better."

But he didn't delete any of them.

Farr glanced at him with a smile, and diverted the topic away: "This is the friend you want to introduce to me?"

He is also blond and blue-eyed, but his hair color is a little darker than his, and his eye color is also greener than his.With a big smile on his face, he looks very lively and outgoing, like a little sun.

"You must be Far Warlock." The young man stretched out his hand, not giving even a single glance to Stephen "Friend" Strange, who couldn't see anyone but Farr, "I am Elliot Te Carter is also a student at Columbia University, studying art history, Stephen hired me today—" Stephen coughed violently.

"—I'm here to explain to you." Elliott smiled slyly at Farr, and then showed some concern to Stephen, "Stephen, are you okay?"

"...It's okay." Stephen leaned back uncomfortably and opened the distance between him and Elliott again, and glanced at Farr, "Let's buy a ticket and go in."

Farr smiled and suggested: "Then Stephen, go buy tickets, and Elliott and I get to know each other?"

"No—" "Okay, okay!"

Stephen glanced at Elliott coldly, and when he spoke to Farr again, his tone was still gentle: "I have a few words to say to Elliott before going in, can I trouble you to buy a ticket, Farr?"

Farr always indulged him when he offered something.

The blond boy even controlled his hearing so as not to hear the conversation between Stephen and Elliott.

"Mr. Carter, let me remind you." Stephen gritted his teeth, "Don't forget what you are here for today."

He really didn't like the way Elliott looked at Farr, it made him as cranky and irritable as a lion whose territory had been violated.

Elliott shrugged his shoulders: "Junior Strange, you only said that your crush is very good-looking, but you didn't say that he deserves to be listed in art history because of his beauty. I think we need to renegotiate."

"Do you want to renegotiate the remuneration with me?" Stephen frowned, "Yes, as long as Farr can realize it, I will pay you double the price."

"No." Elliot shook his head, "I'll pay you three times, we compete fairly, don't hinder me from pursuing him."

???

So is he spending money to find a rival in love?

Stephen was very angry.

"Stephen?" Farr came back with three tickets. He felt that the brown-haired boy's face was not very good-looking, and the smile on his lips faded because of this. "Do you feel uncomfortable? Is it because the schoolwork is too heavy?" Didn't you rest well?"

Stephen raised his chin triumphantly at Elliot in a non-obscure way: "I'm fine, Farr, let's go in."

Elliott's response to this provocation was to walk quickly to Farr: "Which showroom do you want to go to first, Farr?"

The brown-haired boy squeezed between Farr and Elliott by virtue of his height, separating them: "Mr. Carter, don't you think you are too enthusiastic?"

Elliot spread his hands: "I'm just expressing my affection for Fall."

Farr patted Stephen's arm: "Don't quarrel with your friends, Stephen, you don't have many friends."

"I'm not familiar with him." Stephen immediately softened his tone, "And I'll just have you."

Farr had no choice but to smile apologetically at Elliott: "Stephen didn't mean anything malicious, he just acted a little... bad tempered. But very cute."

Elliot was silent for two seconds: "I'm afraid no one would describe Strange as 'cute' except you."

He was afraid that he would lose his love before he confessed.

……

The closing time of the Metropolitan Museum on Friday and Saturday is until nine o'clock in the evening. According to Stephen's original plan, they will indeed leave at nine o'clock.But something had happened - Elliott - and Stephen was desperate to get away from Elliott and be alone with Farr again.

So after the sky became darker, Stephen took Farr to bid farewell to Elliott.

He knew in his heart that Farr would never accept Elliott's pursuit, but he still had a great sense of crisis.

And here's one thing: Eliot was indeed braver than he was.Because the other party doesn't have to worry as much as he does: what if Farr doesn't like him?How embarrassing to meet after that.

Could he be willing to completely disappear from Farr's sight after failing to confess his confession?

He was full of thoughts, Farr walked outside: "Stephen?"

They've walked to Central Park.The wind blew through the lush trees, and the moonlight cast down the shadows of the two people, which seemed to overlap by half.

If Farr hadn't promised him.

That's why the moonlight is so gentle tonight.

thought Stephen.

Then he said: "I know I'm just one of the people who admire you, and I even offer you to the altar in my heart, so that you can look down and see all the good and bad parts of my soul. Now, I want to be this god different."

"—I want you to come down and love me."