The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

It was a calm morning as usual, and the gray sky enveloped the town. The girl who got up early washed her clothes and pulled a rope to dry them in the yard.

The birds outside the window stood on the branches, chirping and making noise.

Luo Sixiu held the map hand-painted by Effley, and walked along the route with his fingertips. Every time Effley came back from delivering milk, he would tell him about the houses he visited, the scenery along the way and some common things. Shop, he recalled what Evelay had said.

"There is a very sweet bakery on this street..."

"The old lady in this family is a bit fierce—"

Those Ivrai's casual remarks were the few colors that Rossiu had recorded in his brain unconsciously during the boring days of waiting for him to come back.

There was a route that Yves hadn't mentioned to him.

And... this leaflet for drawing the map.

Arena...

Rossiu didn't pay much attention to it before, and Ephrai didn't have too much defense against him, so he drew whatever he thought of on it, and marked the name of the street next to it.

If Evelyn didn't tell him, he just searched for the answer by himself, and now he had already guessed almost everything in his mind, and at this moment, he suddenly recalled Efray's reaction not long ago again in his mind.

Are you not used to it, or do you not like it?

His body movements were running away from him, Rossiu recalled, had it scared Evrye, who looked like a...knowing chick.

Los Hugh didn't like if Ephray ran away from him.

He heard the birds chirping outside and looked out the window.

The windows were open for ventilation.

A little bird fell on the window sill, and it was combing its feathers with its back to the window. Luoxiu stretched out his hand and touched the bird's back. The bird was startled suddenly and spread its wings to fly away. catch.

The little bird called helplessly, and Luo Xixiu clenched his hand tightly, feeling the fragile life under his palm. His hand was tightened inch by inch, and his petite and warm body was full of vitality. When the little bird made a high-pitched voice, , Los Xiu let go of his hand.

Having gained freedom, the little bird couldn't wait to leave here. Tulurossiu stood at the window, looking up at the bird he had never seen again, his silver-gray eyes were calm and unwavering.

Small animals with keen instincts will flee from things that sense danger.

Today is a cloudy day, and it is difficult to tell the time. Evelyn came back from the outside, and it was still gloomy outside the window.

"Did you go to any new place today?" Rossiu asked, as if he was curious about the outside world.

Prior to this, Rossiu had never shown his edges and corners to Evrai, and Evrai was not too wary of him. He only regarded this question as ordinary curiosity, and he took out a bag from his arms as usual. He unscrewed the bottle of milk and handed it to Luo Sixiu, who took it with his hand and didn't drink it.

"It's still those old customers today." Ephrae pointed to several places on the map and told Rossiu where he went.

Los Xiu lowered his eyes and followed his fingertips.

"So... where does this go?" He asked him, pointing to the route on the map that Evelyn had never mentioned.

Evelyn froze for a moment before reacting.

He looked at Luo Sixiu who raised his head and looked at him. Luo Xiu's eyes seemed to be covered with a hazy mist, covering the expression inside, and showing a bit of dependence and anxiety.

It seems that what happened last night still prevented Luo Sixiu from getting over that hurdle.While Evelyn didn't speak, Luo Sixiu's eyelashes fell slowly like falling feathers, unable to hide his loss.

Silver hair fell from the side of Luo Sixiu's face, and his handsome face like a god was dim at the moment.

Ephraim pursed his lips. Rossiu knew that he was going out every night, but he never asked him before. Until he was seriously injured, Losiu began to become abnormal. From the sick behavior at dawn, Now it's like worrying about gains and losses.

Luo Sixiu... also regarded him as a good brother who depended on each other for life.

"You still...don't want to tell me?" Rossiu whispered.

"Arena." Effley's voice overlapped his.

The atmosphere of the arena at night is high, people come and go, and from time to time, they will encounter one or two alcoholics with bottles in their hands. The man who walks in the door is wearing a black cloak, and the hood covers most of his face. The alcoholic stumbles over , he turned sideways to avoid it, but inevitably bumped into his shoulder.

"Damn it, don't you have eyes?" The drunkard cursed.

The man clenched the dagger under the sleeve of the cloak, and looked at the fat body of the man opposite him through the hood of the cloak with cool eyes.

The man in the black cloak flexibly played with the bladed dagger with his fingers. The dagger exuded a cold light of determination, passed directly over the alcoholic man, and stabbed it into the wooden door behind the man. A white bandage was exposed on his wrist.

"Sorry." He said hoarsely.

The drunkard was mostly sober.

"There's a fly, it's too noisy," he said.

The drunkard heard something in his ear, and turned his head to see a fly pierced by the tip of the knife on the side of his face. If he didn't look carefully, he could hardly notice it.

The dagger was retracted, and the man continued to walk in. The drunkard behind him slid most of his legs, and slid along the door and sat on the ground.

The betting place is full of people, some people win a lot of money here, and some people lose their fortune here.

Gambling is a thing that will make people lose their will. It erodes people's reason little by little, dragging them into the abyss of hell, and once they enter, it is not so easy for people to think out again.

In the dark corner of the arena, the view here is partial, the place is deserted, and there is no one there. The man in the black cloak covers half of his face, slightly raised his head, and looked at the two people entering the arena on the stage.

Rossiu still came, but his hair was too recognizable, so he dressed up in disguise, and Evelyn said that he would find out if he followed him, so he didn't follow him, but came out after he went out, He found it successfully.

He needs to know what Evelyn is doing every night.

Their faces were covered by fencing suits and masks, but Rossiu could still recognize Evelyn's figure at a glance. The man was slender and held a sword in his hand. After the referee whistled, the duel officially started.

The man on the stage was dodging, and Rossiu was pinching the corner of the cloak, slowly discovering the clues. Evrye's dodging had a pattern to follow—he was looking for the opponent's rhythm.

Los Xiu walked to the end of the crowd, and there were several men talking in front of him.

"Who did you crush?"

"Of course it's Lun. No one has ever beaten Lun in this Tier [-] game, and his opponents don't look very good."

"Don't you know Yi?"

"What's wrong with this guy?"

"He is a well-known turnaround king. He likes to play weak in the first half, but he can always turn the field in the end."

A new climax came, and Evrye's sword hit the man for the first time, which meant he was going to fight back.

"Look, the wind direction is about to change." The man next to him vowed.

Rossiu looked up at the stage.

Effley wasn't pretending to be weak, he was just observing his opponent in the first half, Rossiu could see that every move of Effley was very monotonous, there weren't too many fancy tricks to show off his skills, the only one he made was The purpose is to defeat the opponent.

Rose frowned slightly.

Too immature.

His moves are all basic skills, which are all based on brute force——

No, Rossiu hadn't made up his mind when he saw Evrye feint, the speed was so fast that an afterimage appeared in the air, and the move landed on the opponent.

Iflay's move trend is very simple and should be easy to avoid.But the opponent was hit every time, and even a few times, he slammed into his sword.

Prediction, intuition and flair.

Without self-confidence in his physical strength, no one dared to drag himself into the backcourt in a duel. Obviously, Evelyn's judgment of himself was very accurate.

He has a firm belief that he will win.

The scene environment was fierce, and the beat of Luo Sixiu's heart beat faster, hitting his chest. He looked at the stage without blinking, as if he had discovered some rare treasure.Evrye has an absolutely keen sense of the battlefield, and is an excellent fighter. Los Xiu rarely sees such an outstanding talent in anyone, but this talent seems to have not been used well in these years .

His potential is definitely not limited to this level.

heartbeat……

Luo Sixiu raised his hand and stroked his left chest, feeling the excitement coming from there. His silver-gray eyes followed the people on the stage, as if he could clearly see the man's handsome and sharp face through the mask, as if he had just stepped out. The sharp sword in the sheath does not yet know how to fight, but it emits a sharp light.

Ivory is like a wild horse running wild on the field.

The man on the stage fell to the ground, and with a crisp sound, Evrye's sword knocked the opponent's mask to the ground, announcing the winner of the match.

There was a brief silence of two seconds before bursting into warm applause.

ended.

Luo Sixiu came back to his senses, his eyes were bright, he pulled the hood that had slipped a bit, glanced at the stage, turned and left.

Evelyn on the stage seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look down the stage.

The light on the duel stage was very bright, but it was dark below the stage.

When Evrai returned to the hotel, Rossiu was lying on the bed. Evrai counted his silver coins as before, and today he also got five gold coins.

"You're hurt." Los Xiu didn't pretend to be asleep anymore, he sat on the edge of the bed.

Effley: "No, yesterday's wound is torn open."

He knew that Luo Xiu was awake, and he probably didn't sleep every time he went out. Today he almost thought that Luo Xiu followed him to the arena.

There were a few sounds from the side of the bed, and the oil lamp was turned on, and the brilliance of the flames reflected on Rossiu's face. He stood by the bed, his off-white robe hanging down his legs, "Let me see."

Effley bought the medicine and was going to come back to treat the wound by himself. Luo Sixiu made this request, but he didn't refuse, and pulled the clothes on his upper body to the crook of his arms.

Anyway, Rossiu knew all about it, so he had nothing to shy away from.

It’s not a bad feeling to have someone at home who cares.

Rossiu has been on the battlefield all year round, so he will see many wounds, not to mention that his injuries are not as good as those on Rossiu's body, and Evelyn will not worry about scaring him. Rossiu is not an ignorant kid who was spoiled prince.

The slightly cool fingertips touched the skin on the shoulders, and Evelyn subconsciously grabbed Rossiu's wrist. "Why are your hands so cold?" Effley asked.

Rossiu twitched his wrist, "I don't know, maybe the weather is starting to get cold."

Effley stood up and reached out to touch his forehead. The last time he had a fever, Luo Xiu's hands were also cold. Luo Xiu subconsciously took a step back and sat on the edge of the bed.

The fragile wooden bed made a "squeak" sound.

"What are you hiding from?" Effley supported his hand holding the oil lamp. If it fell on the bed, they would not be able to sleep tonight.

The thick palm wrapped around the back of Rossiu's hand. He looked at Evelyn's hand, raised his head, and bumped his forehead against Evelyn's chin. The two groaned together, and the bed "creaked" several times. Voice.

"Where did you hit?" Rossiu asked.

Effley licked his cheeks, covered his chin and said, "The mouth is broken."

When I was just hit, I was accidentally knocked by a tooth.

"Murder..." Evelyn raised his hand and flicked Rossiu's forehead.

Los Xiu was startled, and raised his hand to cover his forehead.

It's rare for Evelyn to look relaxed and teasing in front of him, and he seems to be in a good mood today.

"Are you happy?" Rose asked.

"Is it obvious?" He won a lot of gold coins today.

Los Xiu didn't answer, looking at the corner of his lips that seemed to be smiling.

"Every, why did you rescue me in the first place?"

Effley didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and was taken aback for a moment, "Because you promised that I would pay me."

"Is this what you want?"

"Ok?"

Rossiu: "Nothing."

Yi Fulai put his palm on his leg, leaned close to him, looked into his silver-gray eyes in the dark, "What do you want to say?"

Rossi held his breath.

There was a sudden "bang" sound from the other side of the wall. Both Evrai and Los Xiu stopped their movements and turned their heads to look at the past. At this moment, the two of them maintained a state of high vigilance exactly the same.

The next second, there was another "bang". After three consecutive beeps, Luo Sixiu had already understood. He raised his eyes and looked at the frowning Ivlai in front of him, without saying anything.

Effley got up, walked to the wall, leaned against the wall and listened closely, Rossiu, holding an oil lamp in his hand, stood by the bed and looked at him with an unclear expression on his face, he didn't make a sound to stop Effley.

The soundproofing of the hotel is really bad.

After listening to Effley, he heard something was wrong.

If you lean against the wall, you can hear it more clearly. There are female voices and low male voices coming from the wall. This is obviously not a serious scene, and Evelyn doesn't understand anything.

He returned to the bed in silence, the ambiguous voice made the atmosphere a bit weird.

"Did something happen?" Rose asked.

Yves looked into Rossiu's eyes, he didn't seem to know what sound was coming from next door.

"It's okay, it's safe." Evelyn said.

"It's a bit noisy." Luo Sixiu turned his head, his fair skin was set off by the orange-red flames, and he seemed to have a sense of treachery and change. "They should be quiet, they will disturb others' rest."

Let him live in this kind of hotel, and still listen to such noise, it is indeed a little wronged for him, but...

"The conditions are limited now, please be patient." Evelyn said, "I will have a good talk with them tomorrow—it's late, go to sleep."

"You haven't applied medicine to your wound," Rossiu said.

Effley: "Thank you."

He took off his clothes and turned his back to Rossiu.

Luo Sixiu took a cotton ball and dipped it in the potion to apply the medicine on Evelee, probably because of the pain. When the potion was applied, Evelyn's muscles would tense up, and the lines looked beautiful under the candlelight.

He bent down slightly to approach the man, and the man's fragile neck was right in front of his eyes, defenseless against him.

what……

Luo Sixiu's fingertips hung in the air a finger-width away from his neck and tapped.

What are you thinking.

Effley was distracted.

There were constant bang bang bang bang bangs from next door, and Yves felt a little embarrassed for no reason. He didn't know where his emotions came from, and Rossiu was obviously a man too.

But he didn't show this embarrassment, his face looked as calm as water.

"Good night." Rossiu's voice suddenly rang in his ear, "Evely."

He didn't know when he was next to him, his lips were almost talking against his ear.

The candlelight reflected the figures of the two on the wall. One of them was sitting by the bed, and the other was standing behind the other, bending their waists slightly, appearing intimate.

After sleeping until dawn, Evelyn woke up in the morning, opened the door and went out, and bumped into the man who came out next door. Efray mentioned to him the noise they made last night. The man yawned, watching I saw that Evelyn's eyes were a little subtle and meaningful.

"We'll pay attention."

Evelyn walked past him without turning his eyes. The man was going to relieve himself, and followed behind him, as if he was showing off when he went to the bathroom.

[A man's desire to win? 】 Evelyn said.

System: [You still understand this. 】

Effley: 【It sounds like you understand it too. 】

The system snorted disdainfully: [He misunderstood you and the protagonist, don't you feel ashamed? 】

[Misunderstand me?And... Rossiu? ] Evelyn frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly realized, 【So the noise he made last night was provoking me? 】

The system suddenly felt that what he and Evely said were not the same thing, 【What do you think he was doing just now? 】

[Compare the size. 】 Efry gave a thumbs up.

system:【……】

It was quiet in the corridor of the hotel, and Evelyn opened the door with the key.

"Luo..." Iflai opened the door and went in, he saw Losxiu standing by the bed with his back facing him, his clothes were off, his silver hair covered his back, and he was undoing the bandages wrapped around his body .

Los Xiu turned his head and heard the door shut again with a "bang".

"Huh?" Effley looked down at his hands, lost in thought.

The door opened again, and Luo Sixiu stood at the door, "Why don't you come in?"

"The wind is strong, and the door is blown shut." Evelyn put his hands in his pockets, "Do you want to change your medicine?"

"Yes." Los Xiu said, "I will trouble you later."

Effley looked at Los Xiu's face, and Los Xiu asked hesitantly, "...what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Evelyn looked away.

The man next door didn't stop at night. After Evelyn went to the arena again in the next two days, he didn't go to the arena again. He didn't want to attract too much attention, and he earned enough now, but the arena This kind of place is not something you can get out of if you want to get out.

The people in the arena found out where he lived. When Evely went out to deliver milk during the day, he saw those people at the door of the hotel. They couldn’t stay here any longer.That night, there was a violent storm in the world, with lightning and thunder in the sky.

Evelyn closed the window.

The oil lamp in the room was on, the candles were flickering, and there was a hasty knock on the door. Iflay went to open the door, and there was Amiman outside.

"Evrye." Amiman squeezed in and closed the door with his backhand. The girl was still panting slightly, with her back pressed against the door, her chest heaving and falling.

Los Xiu looked over.

Amiman also looked at Rossiu. The silver-haired man's deep facial features appeared unfriendly under the flames, and his temperament was obviously not ordinary. Amiman looked at Evry again. The man's facial features were three-dimensional and handsome, and his body was strong. A sense of security.

"What's going on?" Everett asked.

Amiman asked Iflay, "Have you offended nobles?"

Evelyn and Rossiu looked at each other.

Amiman knew most of it at a glance, "Let's go, you are wanted."

"what?"

"They said they wanted to search the hotel." Amiman got the news that someone was looking for a silver-haired man and a black-haired knight, saying that the two had offended the nobles, and those who found them would be rewarded.

They'll be searching secretly tonight, and they'll be at their hotel soon.

It was raining and it was really not a suitable weather for traveling. There was a horse in the stable in the backyard, which was usually used to pull goods, and Amiman brought them there.

"Thank you, Amiman." Iflay took out a gold coin from his pocket.

"No, this is not worth so much money..."

"This is a thank you gift, I hope it won't hurt you." Evelyn said, and he let Rossiu get on the horse first.

He had spent enough time in the town during this time to know which way was the safest to take.

The sound of horseshoes went away with the sound of rain. Amiman held a gold coin in his hand, watched them leave, took two steps forward, tapped his forehead, chest and shoulders with his fingertips, and clasped his hands together to pray for them.

The rain slapped on his face, and the few bags were in the hands of Losiu, who leaned his back against Evrye's chest, looking at the dark night.

During this time, Evelyn was already planning to leave, and he knew very well which way to go. Changes were always faster than planned, and they stayed here for too long.

The horseshoes splashed the water on the ground, and they entered a small forest, with more pursuers behind them.

"Ahead! Stop!"

"Stop! Otherwise we will be rude to you!"

The crossbow arrow shot a sharp arrow, Evrai lowered his figure and lost Rossiu to dodge, and there was a sharp wind in his ears. There were two people sitting on the horse, and they didn't run that fast. If this continues, they will be overtaken.

Rossiu lowered his eyes, "Evrye, run away and leave me alone."

"Did you forget what I said?" Effley whispered in his ear.

The raindrops hit Rossiu's face.

"I am your knight." Evelyn said, "It is the duty of a knight to protect the prince."

"No one will know that you abandoned me." Luosxiu said, just like those who betrayed him, he still hasn't received any punishment. "I won't blame you."

Evelyn said nothing more.

Any words seem extraordinarily pale at this time.

Why did you let him abandon him, why did you let him run away by himself? Could it be that in his eyes, he was so untrustworthy.

Los Xiu felt that he seemed a little angry.

"You promised me, reward, do you want to go back on it?" Effley asked in a deep voice.

Rossiu was stunned.

The oncoming wind brought rain, which made it hard for people to open their eyes. The wet clothes stuck to their bodies, and it was very cold. They didn't run too far. The horse's leg was hit by an arrow, and the two turned over and got off the horse and rolled away. After a few laps, Effley pulled out a dagger from the side of his boot.

In the chaotic grove, there were many people and it was very noisy. They gathered together and carried out group activities. Many people surrounded the two people in the middle.

Ephrai kept Luo Sixiu behind, but he and Luo Xiu were separated halfway. Luo Xiu rolled around on the ground, picked up a sharp arrow, quickly pierced into the opponent's wrist, and snatched it from one hand. Crossbow arrows.

"Every, bend down!" Hearing this voice from Rossiu, Every subconsciously followed suit.

……

It was still raining, and the last remaining pursuer looked at no one around and wanted to run away, but was shot by an arrow. Luo Sixiu put down the hand holding the crossbow arrow, took a breath, and shook it twice.

"Evely..." Luo Sixiu's brain was swollen, his whole body was in pain, and his eyes were a little blurry. The raindrops hit him, and he forced himself to take two steps towards Evely.

Iflay stood in front of him, the picture in his eyes swayed twice, everything around his ears faded away like a tide, he fell forward, hugged his knight, and at the last moment when he closed his eyes, he also I didn't see the expression on Evelyn's face.

This is his knight.

...he wanted him.

Never before have the emotions been so strong.

Rossiu started to have a high fever again, and his injuries were healed and tended to worsen. Fortunately, he had saved enough money before Evelyn, so he didn't stop in small towns. Instead, he found a carriage and drove on his way , while healing the wounds of Los Xiu.

Iflay's route will pass through some small towns along the way, just in case.

When Rossiu woke up again, he felt itchy on his face. He opened his eyes, and saw Evelyn's face close at hand.

Effley was touching his face.

His eyelashes fluttered twice, feeling a little abnormal.

This kind of behavior is too inappropriate for Evelyn.

After all, he is the kind of person who, even if a beautiful and sexy woman is in front of him, he only pays attention to whether there is anything suspicious about the woman.