All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

The dark door that was not closed opened creakingly. The man who had just yelled breathed violently, and looked in the direction of the door abruptly.

silence. Silence is Baider tonight.

In spring, summer, autumn and winter, he wore a dark robe. The thin man who had never thought about changing his eyes widened and looked at us incredible. Is it because I was too angry just now. The face of Qingjun, who was always pale because of no sunlight, turned red.

what. This looks more like that kind of plot. Diaojiao finally confessed something to her childhood sweetheart.

"We are here to visit Teacher Hadremer."

I raised my hands in a surrender posture and explained before Old Antique roared, "Mr. Sophie gave us a pass to the third floor."

"...Sophie? Tsk."

Edwin cursed in a low voice. He immediately raised his head and glared at us with an impatient expression. And I stood up straight as before, and hit back with deep, deep fisheyes by the way.

Soon this awkward old kid was defeated.

"Hadremo... you bastard."

No, I can't control it. The plot of the third-rate youth romance drama can't help but roll up in the brain.

My face was paralyzed, and I kept silent in order not to ignite my upper body. Just staring blankly at Old Antique's artificially letting go of the cruel words. With a black face, he walked out of the room in a stride that seemed rather imposing, but didn't look back at me even when he passed me by.

Bang-the dark door was slammed viciously under the gaze of three pairs of eyes. Hearing this sound should be locked up this time.

"Haha! Edwin is still as shy as ever."

The man smiled boldly. But the disease still damaged his vocal cords. Let his voice sound hoarse like a dying tree.

One is too open and the other is too awkward. This is probably the first time that Old Antique uses words to tell his best friends straightly about his feelings for him. Although I was hit by Arnold and I as soon as we finished speaking, we directly executed the sentence publicly.

"It's good to be able to tell."

Withdraw his gaze from the door. I looked at the man on the bed surrounded by flowers.

"Hey. Gadrich." The man with the most fashionable hairstyle of all Baird smiled at me, his tone was joking and it didn't matter, "Are you cursing me."

how is this possible. I don't want you to die. It should be said that no one in Quanbaide wants you to die at all.

I stood beside Hadremer's bed. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a light icy light behind him, followed by the sound of heavy objects on the table.

"It's not actually a flower." Surrounded by all kinds of flowers, the messenger-like man with the transformed middle-aged flower passed me over and looked at the things Arnold put on the table with interest, "That What is it? Money?"

"Do you have any strange misunderstandings about me? I'm not such a tacky person." I murmured speechlessly, although if I was sick, I would hope to receive money more than flowers, "It's an apple."

"Ah-do you give an apple to the patient?"

"I have seen it in my travel notes. The country on the far side of the sea has a custom of sending apples to patients. Because apples are a symbol of peace. So I will give you some."

"So that's it." Hadremo suddenly realized. Then he smiled again, "But apples are troublesome to eat. I'm the kind of person who doesn't like to eat skins and is too lazy to peel them."

I strongly condemn this kind of people who are spoiled because of the comfortable environment, and suggested, "If you don't want to cut it. Just let Edwin come."

Anyway, if it were him, although his mouth would be a bit stinky. But in the end, he will sit on the bedside and peel the apples.

I imagined Old Antique peeling an apple in my head. Although he is a magician scholar, he always feels that he is not the kind of person who can calm down and do this kind of thing.

"Haha! Edwin really helped me when I was young-although it was Sophie most of the time." Hardremo sighed slightly, his tone a little melancholy, "But... I guess he won't come to see me recently."

I was stunned, and then quickly reacted.

……Well. It is inevitable to be angry—no. It should be said that anger is taken for granted.

The only friend who was terminally ill, did not tell himself. And he has lived with him for many years without knowing anything. do not know anything.

Obviously he has been by his side. Why didn't I notice it.

It is not so much to blame Hadremer for not telling himself. Rather, I blamed my dull self.

but. On the other hand, it also explains one thing.

"Hadremo."

I whispered the man's name, and my golden eyes looked over. The corners of the man's mouth, who always smiled sullenly, fainted. Looked at me faintly.

Because this is the first time. I looked at him with a firm to firm expression.

A man surrounded by flowers is undoubtedly happy. These were packed in gorgeous or simple wrapping paper, and brightly colored or elegant flowers filled the open space on both sides of the bed. The floral scent is mixed together, not unpleasant, but it reminds people of spring.

These impressive bouquets came from Baide students. Ordinary students cannot get to the third floor of the hospital at all. It is estimated that Edwin and Sophie helped transport it.

Can't meet or talk. In that case, use this bouquet of flowers to express what you think in your heart.

Friends. student. colleague. Because I am loved by all kinds of people, I can feel happiness in a painful life. This happiness, combined with his own character, led to Hadremer's relief and open-mindedness.

but.

"Everyone is working hard...so don't give up the hope of living."

"Of course this is not to add pressure to you. It is not that you want to cry and say'don't want to die'."

Unconsciously, Secondary Two still ruined my serious face. I twitched the corners of my mouth, my eyes shifted. I was embarrassed scratching my cheek, thinking about it or moving out the most logical saying of my male god.

"Rather than thinking about how to die beautifully. Better to live beautifully."

...

It's hard to say how pleasant the visit was and it ended very quickly. Without the protection of the magical device inside the hospital, I was walking on the bluestone road, and I even caused a white mist every time I breathed.

It turns out that I think Hadremer was still a few years early. Even if he is trapped in a room of more than 40 square meters due to illness (the **** is already very big!), the eyes of the man who will persevere for two hours to fix his hair will shrink. After a short daze, he recovered and laughed at me instead.

"Haha! I understand your kindness! I didn't expect to be taught by Gadli!"

Bastard Lao Tzu, plus your last life, will be ten years younger than you. The iceberg riders next to me are almost the same age as you!

My face is very complicated when the other person treats me as a child. But think about it. This simple truth does not require me to remind him specifically.

after all. If you can live beautifully, who wants to die beautifully.

The snowy winter is no longer the season for apples. What I gave to Hadremer was the one I bought at a large mall. The price is expensive. I touched three by the way when I was chatting with this boyfriend.

I am one. Hadremer one. Arnold one.

Forget it. I take care of everything from washing to cutting. The ice-colored knight stared indifferently at me, who was sitting on the side of the bed, peeling the apple peel. This scene reminds me of my son with facial paralysis and his kind old mother.

Hopeless.

I sighed. The breath from his mouth turned into mist almost instantly. Through the mist, I turned my head to look at the knight beside me.

The heavy snowfall of goose feathers has stopped. Arnold did not hold an umbrella. He was still wearing that good-looking and practical knight suit and a white scarf. The scarf encircled his water-colored hair ends, and his handsome profile was slightly covered. The ice-colored eyes that matched the winter did not look at me, but stared straight ahead as before.

Probably Arnold is now the calmest one in Baide.

I groaned inwardly. Although a visit to Hadremer is also planned, the focus of today should have been to discuss "another plan" with Old Antique. But the scene was too awkward, I still didn't hold him.

According to his temper, let's go tomorrow. Although it won't cure the cause, it will feel better after a night of sleep.

"Hi. Arnold."

The knight beside him hummed in response. From stepping into the room to leaving, he didn't speak except when asked by Hadremer. It's quiet like a beautiful jellyfish for viewing.

"You are so quiet today."

"If this is ‘special’. Then I’m very quiet every day."

The ice-colored knight choked back flatly. In the white winter, I looked a little cold, "because there is nothing to say."

I was stunned.

Think about it carefully. In addition to the necessary dialogue. Arnold said that besides choking me, he choked Adam...or choked others.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently. I don't look at him anymore. Even the snow-covered college in front of him is warmer than him.

"Let's see Hadremer every day from now on." I said sadly, "maybe I won't have a chance again."

"good."

"..."

There is no sincerity at all. As far as you are concerned, it was just to accompany me.

"Arnold." Deep and deep fisheyes looked at him. I snorted twice, "What if it is me who is seriously ill now?"

The knight answered quickly, "I will heal you."

"What if it was Hadremer's disease."

"If the medicine is ineffective, ask the magician for help. If the magician is ineffective, ask for the help of'sorcerer.'"

The black eyes widened suddenly. I looked at Arnold with a horrified expression on his face and said, "If even the'witchcraft' is not effective. Go to God for help."

"However. God is an indifferent person. I guess he will threaten her in the end."

"...Oooo."

The tragic old mother covered her face in pain after realizing that her stupid son was still a terrorist.

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Jiamei, you are so miserable [everyday]

And I will always like Sakata Gintoki x