For the appearance of the golden meteor shower, Flores was puzzled, but the arrival of the meteor shower was of great benefit to him, so he no longer entangled with it.

He looked at the boy again, and his eyes were immediately irritated by the other's "magnanimity".

Because the young man is in a squatting position, he can see an unspeakable part of the other party when he lowers his head.

If Hades knew about this, he would definitely be dragged to wash his eyes several times.

Flores choked for breath, deliberately trying not to think about it.

Unlike the food that has been consumed, there are still some cloth and silk in his package.

Anyway, I will definitely get along with this boy for a while, so Flores generously decides to make him a piece of clothing in order not to cause needle eyes in the future.

Most of the fabrics obtained in the game were brightly colored. After searching for them, he still chose the simpler white braided satin. He picked up the needle and thread and worked hard.

During this period, the boy squatted beside him, looking at him without saying a word, his eyes lingering on his face, eyes and dexterous hands.

In a short time, a simple robe was ready.

Flores stood up, shook the clothes, and said to the boy, "Come on, put it on."

The boy's eyes lingered on the clothes for a while, then fell on his face, "Is this for me?"

"Well," Flores nodded with a smile, "I made it specially for you."

The boy's blue eyes turned to the clothes in his hand, and there was a joyful gleam in his eyes.

He reached out to take the clothes, held them in his hands, looked at them and stroked them gently, as if he was treating a treasure he had been looking for for a long time.

Cough, it's just clothes made at random, and the style is very simple. It is completely incomparable with the ones he made for Hades and the two children, but in exchange for the other party's cherished attitude, Flores actually had a feeling in his heart at this moment. A little ashamed.

"Don't look at it." He suddenly snatched the clothes from the young man's hand, and quickly unfolded them for him to put on. "Clothes are for wearing, not for looking at."

The young man obediently followed his instructions and stretched out his hand, allowing the other party to dress him.

When Flores lowered her head to tie the belt for him, those blue eyes instantly became dark and gloomy, as if looking at a long-awaited prey.

If Flores looked up at this moment, he might immediately notice the connection between this young man and Hades.

However, when he looked up, the boy's eyes had regained his composure, and he was staring at him intently, like a large innocent and harmless dog.

"I feel more refreshed when I put on clothes." Flores pinched his chin and looked him up and down, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "By the way, we are familiar with each other now, can you tell me your name? "

"I," the young man frowned, as if a bit of embarrassment appeared in his expression, "No, name."

"No name?" Flores looked at him in surprise, "Didn't your parents give you a name?"

The boy stopped talking, as if he was a little unhappy.

Flores immediately noticed something wrong with what she said.

This young man stayed in this dead space "frankly", and he couldn't even speak well. He must have been alone for a long time. Even if his parents were still there, they must have not seen each other for a long time. He asked like that. Isn't it poking people's scars?

"Since you don't have a name, how should I call you?" He deliberately changed the subject, thought for a while, and said, "Why don't I give you a name first?"

The young man nodded silently, staring at him with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Helplessly, the person he was looking forward to was not someone who knew how to name him.

The names of Fronil and Emerod are enough to reveal Flores' naming ability.

Fronier's name was synthesized by intercepting the pronunciation of his two identities' names, and Emerod was even simpler, it was the pronunciation of emerald in English.

There is also the Iceman leader Pararis, who directly used the name of Polaris.

Flores racked her brains and thought hard for a while, and when she caught sight of the green eyes of the other party, she immediately cheered up, "Your name is Placino (green)."

"Pu, Pula...Xino?" The boy repeated in a jerky voice.

"That's right, this describes the color of your eyes, it suits you so well." Flores nodded affirmatively without any shame.

The boy's eyes flashed with joy, and then he looked at him seriously, "Then, what's your...name?"

"Me." Flores raised her lips and smiled, "My name is Flores."

"Flores." The boy repeated his name in a hoarse voice without any lag, "Flores, Flores..."

Listening to him repeating his name like a repeater, Flores waved his hand impatiently, "It's fine if you're familiar with it, you don't need to repeat it all the time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy stopped immediately and looked at him with those beautiful green eyes.

"Placino," Flores sat down directly, crossed his legs together, and tugged at the corner of the boy's clothes, "How long have you been here?"

Placino sat down following his strength, imitated his appearance and crossed his legs, while shaking his head and said: "I don't know."

Flores rested her elbows on her knees and looked at him with her chin propped up, "Then you have never left here?"

Placino shook his head, paused, and said, "I can't do without."

"Yes." Flores nodded dejectedly, "This place is full of darkness, boundless as if there is no border at all, how can we leave?"

"No, don't leave." The young man's green eyes were darkened, he stared at him closely, and repeated: "Don't leave."

"Ah? You don't want to leave? Why?" Flores looked at him incomprehensibly, raised his hand and pulled his messy black hair, "Let me tell you, the outside world is very good, with beautiful Flowers, gentle breeze, gurgling water, and many other wonderful and interesting things, are much better than this dark place."

Placino was expressionless, "You, get out, you can't get out."

"Why can't you get out, you little stutterer!" Flores was annoyed by the boy's words, so she couldn't help but swear at each other.

His nerves are tense all the time now, and his chest hurts at the thought of being trapped in this place forever.

Hades, Fronier and Emerod are all waiting for him.

Although he tried his best not to think about it, he also knew in his heart that with Hades' paranoid character, after he was taken away, that guy might not know how to torment him.

And the boy's curse words made him extremely uncomfortable.

What if it comes true?After all, some people seem to be born with the talent of crow's mouth.

If it wasn't for the young man's face that was very similar to Hades, he would have punched him long ago.

"Are you, are you angry?" Placino looked at him puzzled, hesitated, and said in a deep voice, "You, don't be angry."

Facing his expression, Flores seemed to see Hades in a trance.

The blue-eyed Pluto always looked at him with soft eyes, and his voice was low as if he was not afraid of any difficulties and dangers, "—don't worry, I'm here."

Flores' eyes were a little sour, and he looked up at the endless darkness above.

Always speak well, but Hades, you bastard, why haven't you come to me yet?

A cold touch came from the corner of the eye.

Flores turned her head subconsciously, and saw the young man withdraw his fingertips from the corners of his eyes, licked them on his lips, and stammered, "The ones coming out of your eyes have... a strange smell. .”

"Who told you to taste my tears? That's not something you should taste!" Flores broke out in a second, stood up and grabbed the boy's collar. The next moment, his expression changed and he approached The young man said in a deep voice, "No, I didn't shed tears, that didn't come from my eyes! I am such a strong and brave man, and my whole body is full of masculinity. How could I shed tears!"

The young man tilted his head to look at his face close at hand, and an unpredictable light flashed in his green eyes, "So, that is, tears."

Flores immediately frowned, "It's not tears anymore!"

The young man looked at him quietly without speaking.

After such a fuss, the sadness and depression in Flores' heart immediately dissipated without a trace.

He stretched himself, thinking that he must not be the one who hurt the spring and the autumn just now.

"Just wait and see, I will definitely get out of here." He said softly.

However, the disturbing voice broke in again.

"You, leave, can't live without."

Flores didn't get angry this time, but just looked at the boy helplessly, "What do I care about with you?"

Seeing his reaction, the boy frowned, a little confused and disappointed.

Why don't you get angry?

If he gets angry, he will come closer like before.

He liked that Flores was near him.

"Placino." Flores had already calmed down, reached out and pulled his hair, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you stutter just now."

"Small, stuttering, what is it?"

The boy was not really interested in the meaning of the word, but he liked hearing Flores talk.

Because whenever Flores spoke, those black eyes always looked at her.

After staying here alone for so many years, the boy has no liking for black, and even hates it.

But now a black-haired and black-eyed Flores appeared, but he couldn't help following him, approaching him, unwilling to take a step away from him.

"Little stammer...that is to say, stuttering like you." Flores pouted his head and taught: "But it's not a good thing, I won't say it in the future, and you don't want to imitate it." ah."

Meeting such a pure and kind-hearted little angel who shared adversity together, he felt that it was necessary for him to care about the education of the other party.

After enough time for rest, Flores picked up the glazed lamp again, and embarked on the road of exploration of this dark space again.

Only this time, a small tail was brought along.

作者有话要说:今天要去送嫁,一天都没法回来,所以今天更新提前放送了哈~感谢在2019-12-0222:03:24~2019-12-0307:43:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of yofegoao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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