The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

"But, can it be done?" Luo Sixiu wanted to turn his head to look at it, but his head was snapped back by Every's hand.

"Don't move." Ephrai focused on his hand, and measured the size of Luoxiu inch by inch. When he measured it, he found that his body was stronger than he imagined, and his shoulders were not so slender. The arms aren't that fragile either.

There are still drops of water on Effley's face, which is the mark left by him after washing his face and not drying it.

Now that he promised Rossiu to buy him a new dress, Evelyn decided to do it properly. He still has injuries on his body, so the clothes don’t need to be too close-fitting. If they are too loose, they will be cumbersome, so he wants to measure them first. Rossio's size.

This was the first request that Los Xiu made to him after he came out.

Human eyes can deceive the brain, which is called visual deception.

Effley is very strict in his work.

Luo Sixiu raised his hand and felt that his shoulders were measured by the man's hand. The opponent's hand was very steady, and every node of the fall was with similar strength, but for Luo Sixiu, the sense of existence was still too strong.

The walls of the hotel are a bit yellow, and the bed in the double room is also very small. Rossiu lowered his eyes, and saw the long straight legs of Evrye beside the bed, with the trouser legs tucked into the black boots.

The boots took a step back.

"I'm leaving."

"Come back soon." Rossiu said.

Evelyn nodded, "Okay."

Rossiu didn't look very insecure, he thought.

It was early in the morning, and not many people went out. When Evrai went downstairs, he ran into Amiman who happened to be going out.

Amiman wore a dusty dress and a turban, "Good day, Ephrae."

"Good day."

"Are you going out?"

Evelyn went to deliver the milk, and the two exchanged a few words at the top of the stairs. Evelyn asked her, "Do you know where there is a tailor shop nearby?"

"Tailor? Do you want to make clothes?"

"Ah."

Amiman pointed to a street, "Turn left at an intersection after going out from here, and go straight inside... If you don't know, I can accompany you."

"No, I'll remember." Evelyn thanked her.

"Evry—" Amiman stopped him.

Effley stopped walking towards the door and turned around, "What's wrong?"

"Are you short of money?" Amiman realized that the words were ambiguous, and hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask you for a favor."

"Tell me." Evelyn said.

Amiman: "The back kitchen needs to purchase some things, but the person called by the chef is injured, and there is no suitable person for the time being, so I want to ask, would you like to help, of course, my father will pay You will be rewarded."

Evelyn thought for a while and asked, "When?"

"After two days in the morning, it won't delay your delivery of milk."

"Okay, thank you." The little girl is taking care of him, and Evelyn will not fail to notice.

Amiman laughed, the little freckles on his face were cute and cute, "It should be me thanking you."

No one thinks there is too much money, and Evelyn will not look down on any small money. The more money he saves, the more he saves. When he was in the system, he had a habit of saving points, otherwise he would not have awakened himself After realizing it, I accumulated enough points so quickly for myself to have a healthy body in this world.

Evely went out for a long time today, every time he went out, Rossiu would tense his nerves.

The soundproofing of the hotel is poor, there are people walking back and forth outside the door, men talking loudly and yelling angrily, Rossiu is leaning on a pillow on his back, holding a pocket watch in his hand - it was Evry who threw it aside beforehand the one.

The pocket watch is not finely made, the rough copper surface looks very old, there are also thin scratches on the surface, the hands inside are no longer moving, Rossiu wants to fix it, but I can't do it with my own hands now .

Smooth fingertips caressed the dial.

There was a sound of opening the door, and Rossiu subconsciously stuffed the pocket watch into the bed.

"I'm back." Evelyn said as he closed the door. He came back these two days, and each time he brought a bottle of fresh milk for Rossiu, and today he brought an extra piece of clothing.

"Would you like to try it on now?" Effley asked.

If Rossiu wanted to get dressed, he had to ask for his help, but after going through these two days, Rossiu was able to bear the shame of needing Evrye's help in everything.

"I'm sorry to trouble you," he said.

The clothes were dusty and inconspicuous, and the material was not as soft and comfortable as Los Xiu's old clothes, but they were the best that Evelyn could buy.

Rossiu looked like he was used to being served by others. When Evelyn dressed him, he cooperated very well. His long hair was fished out, and the long silver hair was scattered on Luo Sixiu's shoulders.

"Move it, if it's uncomfortable, I can take it and change it."

Los Xiu tried to move his shoulder and arm, "Yes."

While he was looking down at his clothes, Evelyn looked at his long hair and couldn't help reaching out to touch it again. He picked up a strand of hair with his fingertips and rubbed it gently with his fingertips. His movements were very light, but Ross Xiu still noticed it.

Rossiu turned his head, "Is there hot water?"

"Let me ask, do you want to wash your hair?"

Luo Sixiu glanced at his hands, raised his handsome face, his silver-gray pupils showed a natural ignorance, and asked, "Can you help me?"

Rossiu can get used to all kinds of harsh environments. It is common for him to fight and roll in the mud. But when he can clean himself, he also hopes that he can be clean.

Effley: "Of course."

There is not always hot water in the hotel, but Evelyn was lucky enough to get some hot water. He went upstairs with a wooden bucket, mixed cold water, and carried Rossiu to a stool to sit down.

Yves took advantage of this stall to touch his hair a few more times. Rossiu's hair felt very smooth. I don't know what kind of maintenance he usually uses, but there are still some blood stains on the hair, so that some places are also stained. will tie a knot.

It's not like Rossiu didn't feel that Ephrae was touching his hair. Washing his hair would touch his hair, but Evrae's touching was different from that kind of washing.

But he didn't stop.

After washing his hair, Efray took a towel and wiped his hair so that it stopped dripping, and sat on the other side to continue to supplement the drawing he had drawn before, and told Rossiu about the places he had been to today.

Los Xiu has never been out before, and he is not familiar with this place. If a sudden crisis strikes and they disperse, it will be very dangerous.

After lunch, Evely urged Rossiu to take the medicine.

When night fell, Evelyn went out from the hotel.

"Play hard today, and if you win two more games, the gold coins in the bonus pool will be yours." The tall man with brown hair and blue eyes said to the men inside at the door of the changing room.

"I will." Iflay changed into a rough fencing suit, which couldn't achieve any protective effect.

It was noisy outside, and even a little bit could be heard here.

The dim environment, the passionate shouts, everything is filled with a kind of primitive wild passion. Iflay came onto the stage with a sword in his hand, and the audience was surrounded by spectators. The more intense their emotions, the calmer Effley would be. , the beating of the heart seemed to slow down, and all the sounds in his ears went away like a tide, and he looked at the man in the same clothes as him opposite him.

Today's opponents are stronger than yesterday's.

The person on the opposite side made a move unexpectedly, obviously an experienced opponent.

Effley barely avoided it by turning sideways.

So fast.

"Good job! Kill him, kill him!"

"Joe's muscles are still beautiful! I love you! Joe!"

During the onslaught of the opponent, Effley observed the opponent's every move. In the first half, he was almost crushed and beaten. He kept fleeing and dodging, but soon, he found the opponent's move.

……

It was very late again that day, and Evelyn came back. He walked in the door lightly, like a guilty husband who came back late to avoid waking his wife at home. Seeing Rossiu sleeping on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The moonlight came in through the window, and Evelyn counted the silver coins in his hand, and took out the money that he would buy medicine for Rossiu tomorrow, and put the rest in his luggage.

It is not easy to support a family.

If Lai had several scars on his arm today, and a wound on his cheek, if Los Xiu asked him tomorrow, he still didn't know how to explain it. he is worried.

He went back to the bed.Seeing that Luo Sixiu's quilt only covered his chest, he casually took the quilt with one hand and pulled it up until it covered Luo Sixiu's chin. His movements were not gentle, but rather rough.

After the rustling sound, Evely lay down on the bed.

Fortunately, Los Xiu didn't ask him the next day.

It was just that after waking up, he stared at the wound on his face for a long time. Evelyn was going to tell him that it was scratched by a branch, but after Rossiu looked at it for a while, he looked away.

The fat and thin knight came again one night before, saying that the murderer who assassinated the thin knight that night was in this hotel, and they wanted to find the murderer.

There was a lot of movement downstairs, and Evelyn went out to take a look when he heard the sound.

"What's going on next?" Rossiu asked.

Effley: "A little trouble."

The two knights began to knock on the door. If they couldn't knock, they would kick it open. When they knocked on their door, Evelyn went to open it.

The skinny knight came in and turned around, his salivating eyes resting on Rossiu, "What's wrong with him?"

Rossiu lowered his eyes to cover the darkness in his eyes.

If he could get up, his eyes must have been gouged out.

Effley blocked his gaze, "Rolled down the mountain and got hurt a little."

"very pitiful."

The thin knight wanted to lift the quilt, but was caught by Evrye's wrist, and the thin knight cried out in pain, "Let me go!"

"Sir, I don't know who you are looking for, but it should have nothing to do with him." Iflay's amber eyes were full of danger, "If you want to hurt him, I will not be polite to you."

Los Xiu looked at the figure standing in front of him, he was very tall and felt safe.

He had an inexplicable premonition that this incident had something to do with Evelyn.

"Damn lame." The thin knight cursed in a low voice.

Luo Sixiu grabbed the quilt tightly, and his cheeks moved twice.

The two knights returned without success in the end.

Later, Ross Xiu heard from Evelyn that the skinny knight broke his leg on the way home.

In this way, Evelyn went out early and returned late, and Rossiu stayed in the hotel every day, and spent half a month without incident. Rossiu's injury healed a lot, and his recovery ability was very good.

——Luo Sixiu didn't know what Evrai went out to do every night, but in fact, he was awake every night when Evrae came back. He knew that Evrai would sit by the bed and count the silver coins every night when he came back, Knowing that the medicines given to him by Evely are expensive.

Every time Every came back from the outside at night, his body would be more or less injured. When he woke up in the morning and changed his clothes with his back to Los Xiu, Los Xiu saw it.

Sometimes there would be one or two bruises on his shoulders, and sometimes there would be bloodstains on the side of his waist, and they were mostly wounds where he couldn't see when he was wearing clothes.

This morning, Evelyn woke up on time. Today was a cloudy day, the light outside the window was not very good, and the hotel room became dark. Evelyn stood at the window with no clothes on, moved his shoulders, and went downstairs look.

This is something he does every day, to see if there is anyone suspicious.

"Are we short of money?" He suddenly heard Rossiu's voice behind him.

Los Xiu's voice improved a lot, and his voice sounded cool and magnetic.

Yves turned around, and behind him was the gloomy sky outside the window. He stood at the window, his face was covered by darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"Why did you ask so?"

"What did you do tonight?"

"Are you awake?"

"Ah."

"Did I wake you up?"

Hearing what he was talking about, Rossiu knew that he didn't want to tell himself. He slightly lowered his eyelids, and his eyelashes fluttered twice, like a puppy that was picked up, with the anxiety that he would be discarded at any time.

"Can't you tell me?" He asked softly, "Evely, did something happen outside?"

"No—" Evelyn said. At this moment, he thought of the tavern that the boss had told him, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "I just work in the tavern, so I come back late every day."

He didn't want to talk about the arena with Los Xiu, because he thought it would be too troublesome to explain, and besides, Los Xiu might not let him go there, it was very dangerous.

He is lying.

Los Xiu immediately heard that Evelyn was lying. He came back every night without the smell of alcohol on his body.

But he doesn't know anything, and he can't do anything, and it's very difficult for him to even get out of this door.

The deep sense of powerlessness has been in Luo Sixiu's heart for more than a day or two, and it is not that the two months of torture have left no traces in his heart.

He had been betrayed before, so he hated being lied to.

The breath on his body was a little depressed.

Evelyn looked at Los Xiu with lowered eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

He was originally the proud son of heaven, the third prince of the royal family, pampered, brave and good at fighting, enjoying the love and affection of the people, but now he is like a trapped animal, reduced to only an inch.

The bandage on his body was wrapped around the wound, like vines wrapped around the free body of a bird, pulling him into the abyss.

"By the way, I have something to tell you." Evelyn sat on the edge of the bed, his hands resting on the edge of the bed between his legs, his muscles exuded vigorous strength, and he looked at Rossiu who was on the opposite bed.

Under such circumstances, Luo Xiu caught off guard and met his pair of pure amber eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Amiman's father invited me over to have dinner with him tonight." Efry added, "I've helped them with the kitchen for the past two days."

Luo Sixiu knew about this, and the girls often knocked on their door these two days.

"So?" Rose asked.

"Would you like to go with me?" Evelyn asked.

Rossiu: "Me together? But they only invited you."

"No, Amiman asked about you yesterday. There were two people in our room, but you never showed up, so Amiman asked me what was going on. I said you were injured, and she wanted to come and see you. .”

Rossiu thinks it's just that the girl wants to spend more time with Evelee, and she cares about the friends around Evelee by the way. The girl has a special concern for Evelee, and he is familiar with it, but I don't know why, those words have come There seemed to be a change in the taste of Every's mouth.

"Okay." Luo Sixiu agreed, he could already get out of bed, but he couldn't walk too much.

During the day, Evelyn went to deliver milk as usual in the morning, and then went to purchase some medicines. Today, it was time to change the medicine for Ross Xiu's injury.

In the evening, the hotel closed, and Amiman’s family was preparing meals in the back kitchen. Evelai brought Rossiu out, and the four of them sat around the dining table. Amiman’s mother passed away very early, and his father never remarried. .

A handsome silver-haired man was sitting at the table, out of tune with the environment of this small hotel, Amiman glanced at him secretly.

Evelyn's friend is so good-looking, more temperamental than all the nobles she has ever met.

The fiery red candle was on, and the boss brought a glass of wine to Ivrai and clinked glasses with him. After several days of observation by Ivrai, neither the boss nor Amiman was a threat to him. If the people in the castle want to find They won't look for it blatantly, after all, if that's the case, then Luo Xiu's father will also know that Luo Xiu has escaped from that castle—maybe his father has already got the news by now.

"I haven't thanked you enough for what happened before." The boss said.

Effley: "You're welcome."

"This friend of yours—Xiu, looks really good."

"Yes." Evelyn agreed.

Rossi glanced at him.

Amiman put the little cake she made aside as a snack for them all to taste, but Rossiu didn't eat it, and Evely got a spoon and put it in his mouth.

"How is it?" Amiman asked.

Effley: "It's delicious."

"Xiu, why don't you eat?" Amiman asked.

Rossiu glanced at Evelyn, who received his gaze and remembered what he had said to him before. Under the dining table, he touched Rossiu's knee with his knee to signal him not to talk nonsense.

Los repaired his hands suddenly, and turned his head to look at Evrye.

Evelyn gave him a wink.

"I don't like sweets." Rossiu looked back and said, he moved his legs a bit.

Really bold, what if someone finds out.

Amiman: "Ah...sorry, I should have asked about your taste in advance."

Rossiu's voice was deep and elegant: "It's not your problem, the cake you made is very beautiful."

Amiman blushed a little, not because he had any thoughts about him, but simply felt a little shy.

She said it was nothing.

After the wine was finished, Evely got up to get the wine.

The girl began to ask Rossiu some questions, such as how long he and Evelyn have known each other, and whether Evelyn has a girl he likes.

Rossiu didn't want to answer some questions, so he changed the subject and asked, "Is Every helping in your store these days?"

"Yes, he is really good, and he can repair things. He has helped us a lot here." Amiman said.

"Can you tell me something?"

"Of course."

Evelyn would often help them, repairing and moving things, and his personality was also very good. Rossiu listened and took a sip from the water glass on the table. No one noticed that Rossiu seldom moved his chopsticks after a meal.

His outstanding temperament is too incompatible with this place, and others unconsciously become cautious in front of him, let alone pay attention to what he has done.

After a meal, the innkeeper was drunk, and Efry helped Amiman put all the bowls into the sink, and Amiman said that they don't need their help next.

She handed a small box of cakes to Effley, "During this period... you have worked hard to help, if you don't mind, please accept it."

Evelyn hesitated for a moment, then took it.

The girl turned and left like a cheerful bird.

"Go back," said Effley.

Ross stood up and shook his feet twice.

"Is your leg uncomfortable?" Effley asked.

Rossiu: "It's okay."

"Really okay?"

"Ah."

Seeing him take two steps steadily, Evelyn relaxed his brows and said, "Then let's go."

Los Xiu looked at the back of him who simply turned around, and was silent for a while.

There was a small box on the simple table, which contained a piece of beautiful cream cake. The candle was lit, and the bright moonlight outside the window penetrated in, adding a hazy beauty to Evelyn's face.

After the two returned to the room, Evelyn kept staring at the cake on the table, and Rossiu sat by the bed and asked him what was wrong.

"She won't..." Effley said heavily.

Los Xiu's heart rose accordingly.

It's not hard to guess the girl's mind, and Evrye's state made him feel a little bit wrong.

"Nothing?" Losiu held the water glass to his lips and took a sip.

Effley: "Do you want to renege on your debt?"

"Legacy?"

"She asked me to help and said she would pay me."

Luo Sixiu figured it out for a while: "cough...cough cough..."

He choked on the water, tilted his head and coughed a few times.

Evelyn came back to his senses, "It's okay, the cake tastes good too."

Rossiu: "..."

He lowered his head and raised his hand, covered his forehead, and closed his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ivory asked.

Rossiu: "Why do you think so?"

"She only sent me the cake, not you." Evelyn said.

Rossiu: "I told her that I don't like sweets. Maybe she prepared them for us."

"It makes sense." Effley was persuaded by him.

Rossiu: "..."

No, why did he say these words?

Besides, his assumption was wrong in the first place, why did Evelyn believe it?

Los Xiu suddenly felt that he had missed some important information.

——Evely, this person seems to have a natural sense of emotion, but he is obviously very sensitive in other aspects.

"Go to sleep." Evelyn no longer entangled in this matter.

Rossiu: "...um."

The moon rose into the sky, and the streets of the town were shrouded in moonlight, and there was silence.

Effley went out again at night, and the moment the door was closed, Rossiu woke up. He opened his eyes for a while, then touched the pocket watch under the pillow, and closed his eyes again.

But this time, Evelyn didn't come back late at night as usual. He returned to the hotel at dawn the next day. Rose was lying on the bed and closed his eyes for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he saw the hair on Effler's back. A bloody wound.

"Ephry?" Rossiu raised his upper body.

"I woke you up." Evelyn pulled up his clothes at once.

"I saw."

"I am fine."

"You are hurt."

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

Rossiu: "..."

He was sitting on the bed, silently looking in the direction of Ivory, holding the pocket watch in his hand, his face was expressionless, but Ivory could feel him questioning and protesting silently.

"Knights often get injured in battle," said Iflay, "it's nothing."

Los Xiu's skin was sickly white, his silver-gray eyes looked at him motionless, his lips were tightly pressed together, and after a while, he said, "Let me see your injury."

"You're not a doctor." Evelyn said with a smile, "Your Highness, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to me until I escort you back."

"Evrye." Rossiu lowered his voice and said softly, "Let me see, I'm worried about you."

"...Okay." Evelyn couldn't help him.

The jacket hung loosely on Ivory's shoulders, and the man's upper arms were strong and powerful. Ivory's skin was not that white, but a little closer to wheat, with a very healthy aura.

Under the sturdy body, there is explosive power.

There was a wound on his back from the right shoulder to the spine. It wasn't deep, but it looked serious. It had been treated by Evelyn, and it smelled like medicine, which Rossiu often smelled on himself. He's used to the smell, and he didn't notice it when Evelyn first came over.

"I said it's all right," Effley said.

He was followed on the way back today. In the arena, there are many people who will seek personal revenge. Iflay intends to make two more money, so he takes Losiu away. He has a sense of proportion and confidence.

"How did it hurt?" Rossiu asked.

Effley: "Meet a drunk."

There was a cool touch on his shoulders, and Yves turned his head. Rossiu pulled up his clothes for him, and put his chin on his shoulders, "Ivrae, tell me the truth, don't lie to me."

Effley: "..."

Rossiu: "Tell me, what do you do when you go out every night?"

The dexterous fingers got into Ivlai's pocket, and there were still silver coins in Ivlai's pocket. The conditioned reflex made him cover it tightly, and his palm covered the back of Rossiu's hand.

"Evrye..." Rossiu's breath sprayed on Evrye's ears.

Evelyn suddenly panicked inexplicably.

He didn't know where the panic came from.

Maybe it was because of Rossiu's persecution, or because he was about to find his silver coins, and he lied to Luoxiu, so he felt guilty.

This is probably the same as the hidden private money is about to be discovered.

No one got up in the hotel, it was silent, the dawn light outside the window filled the room, the morning air was a bit cool, the hotel room was narrow, Evrye was sitting on the edge of the bed, Rossiu was behind him, one hand was already in his pocket, He was stopped at the pocket entrance again.

The two stalemate for a moment, Rossiu moved his hand, he didn't go in, but took his hand out of his pocket, and got into Ephrae's palm.

"Your Highness." Effley withdrew his hand.

Rossiu's pressed hand was freed suddenly, he paused for a moment, and continued to go into Evelyn's pocket, but Evelyn didn't stop him this time.

In fact, whether it is blocked or not, it is almost the same.

After getting along for a long time, Ivlai's feelings for Los Xiu are not just for his employer. Los Xiu is the person he has interacted with the most and deeply since he came to this world.

Rossiu is still his friend, a beautiful younger brother who needs his care.

"Where did all these come from?" Rossiu asked, "Don't talk about taverns anymore, taverns don't get so many tips."

"Every, are you risking your life to make money?" Rossiu asked.

Effley: "It's not as serious as you think."

"Then why don't you dare tell me?"

"Because it's almost over and I don't want to get in trouble."

"Am I trouble?"

Effley frowned, "I never said that."

His tone was a little heavy, and Luo Xiu also fell silent. The sentence just now came out of his mouth. He shouldn't have asked that sentence. Just now, his emotion actually took the upper hand and became impulsive.

"My mission is for you." Evelyn's deep voice said sweet words, "How can you be troublesome, Your Highness Rossiu, from the moment I leave the castle, I am your knight."

He seemed to be reading his oath to Rossiu, showing the loyalty of a knight.

Of course, this still doesn't hide that it's a deal.

"Take me." Rossiu said, "Take me to where you go at night."

Evelyn: "No."

Rossiu: "Why?"

"Your injury is still not healed."

"I can already walk on the ground." Rossiu said.

"No."

Rossiu pursed his lips, and wrapped his arms around his waist from behind Ivrai, "Evrai, take me there."

Effley looked down at those hands, "Let go of me first."

He can't run.

The cloth on the man's clothes is very thick, and he still smells blood, which is even more clearly smelled when he gets close to him. It's not very good, but Rossiu doesn't hate this smell. Safety.

This is the subtle influence of these days, Los Xiu let him go.

Effley got up, looked at him seriously and said, "The place I'm going to is very dangerous."

Los Xiu raised his hand and tugged at the hem of his clothes.

"I won't take you there, and don't try to follow me." Evelyn said, "I'll find out."

Yes, Rossiu knew he was keen on that.

That handsome and deep face looked indifferent and heartless, and he rejected him flatly, and his amber eyes seemed to be full of distance.

Evelyn stood on the edge of his own bed and lifted the quilt. He heard the movement behind him and ignored it. Rossiu stood behind him for a long time.

Evelyn turned around.

"Ivrye, I'm not making trouble out of no reason." Rossiu said.

"I'm not kidding you either." Evelyn said.

Rossiu took a step forward, and his shoes stepped on the gap between Evrai's shoes. He looked up at Evrai, his silver hair was a little messy, and fell behind him, his silver-gray eyes were not as dim as when they first met There is no light, but the look inside is obscure.

He would not budge.

And Evelyn didn't budge.

This is the first time they have had such a big difference in a long time.

Luo Sixiu moved forward, and the two of them were close to each other. Iflay took a step back and sat down on the bed, Luo Sixiu lowered his head, his jaw line was smooth, and under the high bridge of his nose, his thin lips were slightly pursed. one time.

He put his hand on Ivory's shoulder.

Effley looked sideways at his hand, the wrist bones were thin and bony.

Want to get started?

Los Xiu is like this now, he can hit ten with one hand.

But Los Xiu is his employer, so he can't really do it.

Also, it would be a shame to break that face.

While Ivory was thinking about it, Los Xiu stretched out his hand to hold his face, and one knee of his leg was on the edge of the bed, "Ivory, take me there."

Being too close, Evely leaned back involuntarily.

Los Xiu leaned over and looked into his amber eyes, "I won't cause trouble for you."

The atmosphere felt like it was making Evrye's scalp tingle.

Like a civil man who is about to be robbed, Evelyn supported the bed with his hands, moved back half a meter, turned over and got out of the bed from the other side.

He tilted his head and sneezed twice, rubbing his still itchy nose, "Just talk when you talk, what are you doing so close."

Rossiu: "..."

Looking at the empty bed in front of him, he slowly straightened up without speaking, and looked at Evelyn across from him.