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

In Yinglin's dance hall, I was holding Arnold's hand with a dark face.

The brand new knight suit really suits him. Especially that long and handsome scarf. It should be said that thanks to this suit, I really realized that the knight who has been with me for two years has grown up.

But now my heart is more intensely unknown than sighed.

Because it's really stupid to hold hands and step in place in the dance hall.

Dance music has reached the second chapter. The men and women who agree with each other have stepped back. This time I was lucky to find Rachel in the crowd, he was in front of the girl in a goose yellow dress inviting a dance.

Everything is proceeding steadily in accordance with the script. But I immediately looked in Arthur's direction.

Then the corners of his mouth twitched.

Adam's pink mask studded with lace is really disgusting. But is it really Adam? Even with such a shame, he can calmly reach out to King Arthur to invite a dance.

...The gesture of inviting dance is still female. It's not because it is Adam, it is really skinless and faceless to no lower limit.

But Arthur is the king of ghosts who almost made me suffer from stomach problems after all. He bowed to Adam playfully with a smile, held his waist and shook his hand with a man's gesture.

——What tricks are you playing again this time.

The thin, beautiful lips moved slightly and said this.

I don't know if it is to Adam in front of him or to me who is looking at everything in the distance.

Dark blue eyes fell on Adam. He seemed to say something to Arthur. But because of his back facing me, he couldn't see the movement of his lips.

I can only see.

Adam female step, Arthur male step--

Two brawny men of 1.8 meters tall danced in harmony.

...Unconsciously shaking his body and spirits. I decided to let myself go. Ignore the two cannibalistic perverts and focus on my strategic goals.

The dance music of chapter two has already sounded eight beats. While planning the route to Rachel and the others in my mind, I whispered to Arnold who was holding my hand, "You'll follow my steps later. You know."

"Understood."

The knight with short aqua blue hair answered quickly as always. Just as I called his name when I was resting before, he responded to me at the same speed.

After all I don't know where Rachel will be. It's safer to find someone you know to lean over.

Even if that person is Arnold, I recognize it.

At this time, I couldn't help feeling that even if I was resourceful, I couldn't defy the destiny. You said that what I studied before was not a brooch for "positioning". But how good is a brooch for "eavesdropping"?

Fate is difficult. Regret is of no avail. What I can do now.

Just walk to Rachel's side.

My **** face is green. Retribution came to me after all. I don't even understand the dance steps. Arnold honestly executed the order, step by step, following my steps, back and forth.

"His Royal Highness Gadliche."

The ice-colored knight looked indifferent. I walked down at a steady pace without rushing, "Your skirt is too long. It is difficult for me to move."

Because this is designed to dance and dance, not to practice down, step, and walk.

"...I can't step on the hem of my skirt." I gritted my teeth.

"Yeah." Arnold answered quickly.

Then my dark green skirt was printed with footprints in a short period of time.

I was expressionless, living like years. After a century seemed to have passed, I finally moved to Rachel and them.

Arnold obeyed my order and set up the wizard. And I was hiding behind Arnold, watching them carefully.

Incidentally. I don't have the thunderous mentality of Arthur. It's so stupid to stand still, I would rather stand still.

In the distance, Rachel and Bedoria jumped...not very well. The Beatria dance steps that have been forced to participate in various banquets for many years are naturally not bad, and Rachel is the same as an exquisite vampire.

But here is the problem. He is so nervous.

"...Yes, I'm sorry."

Rachel said in a rough voice. And Bedoria in front of him obviously didn't recognize him. Although the mouth says "It's okay." But the corners of his mouth twitched impolitely.

after this. It is a long silence.

After Rachel stepped on Bedoria's foot for the fourth time, I looked away from the terrible sight.

Then my eyes widened suddenly.

The king in the red-gold cloak and the priest with the disgusting mask danced freely under the cherry trees. The standard rhythm of the movements is accurate, which can be called a model of ballroom dancing.

...There is this kind of operation?

I had an extraordinary understanding of the world in an instant.

"His Royal Highness."

The indifferent voice called my attention back. I turned my head and looked at Arnold in front of me with a daze.

The ice-colored eyes were plated with silver light under the moonlight. The handsome boy looked down at me and asked, "What is your favorite birthday present?"

I am silly.

Is it really the moonlight tonight is so beautiful. Everyone is fainted? ? ?

"Wait... Did King Arthur tell you something." After thinking about it, I came to this conclusion, "What did he say to you?"

"Wang said. I should pick a gift for you."

The hand holding my waist is cold. And he held my hand slightly, not half a minute away from the beginning.

"……Why?"

I have long been accustomed to this person's rigid character and the cold body temperature, I asked slightly.

Disqualification as a knight? Or disqualification as a friend?

To be honest, although I have received many birthday presents one after another. But I never thought that Arnold would prepare for himself.

"I asked him the same way."

With his thin lips pressed tightly, Arnold's voice was rarely irritated, "and he was just smiling. Nothing was said."

"To be honest. This feeling of being teased and unable to resist. It makes me angry."

... So you still know that you have been teased. It's not easy.

"Well. Don't take King Arthur's words too seriously." I patted Arnold on the shoulder with a very complicated expression. "You can't beat this man." After all, I have been tricked by him for several years.

"No." Arnold replied seriously, "I will feel like I have lost by doing this."

……Is it like being released in the battle against Ace? "Then you are going to do this? If you act on King Arthur, you will make Yinglan an enemy."

"I know. If you really want to do it. I will also choose to do it honestly on occasions like martial arts competitions."

"Hey."

"So I decided to think about the answer on my own this time."

The ice-colored boy answered very seriously. The corners of his mouth were pressed tightly on that face that was never fluctuating.

...The bangs are too long. It's time to cut it.

However at this time. Looking at those eyes hidden behind the aqua-blue hair, my first reaction was such a dream.

Obviously he is a guy who has no desires or desires. But unexpectedly upright, and unexpectedly persistent in some strange places.

Obviously it seems very reliable, but in fact it is also very reliable. It's just that there will be some silent "side effects" every time.

Like an adult and like a teenager.

With my head up slightly, I saw the scattered cherry blossoms changing their trajectory above us, sliding down the barrier that refracted the cold light under the moonlight, and finally landed lightly on the ground.

What a guy who doesn't know how to enjoy.

While I sighed like this, the corners of my mouth were raised involuntarily.

What is your answer.

The slightly parted lips are about to say a question. But at this moment, the trembling voice of the teenager was introduced into the world of the two.

"Bedonia...actually all the time. I always like you."

I suddenly turned my head to look in the direction of the two of them. And Arnold also cut into the state in a timely manner, adjusted the position, so that I can see the movements and expressions of the two people not far away more clearly.

The blonde boy trembled but firmly took off his mask. He clenched his fists and stood in front of the girl.

I can tell. He tried very hard to suppress his desire to escape.

Appeared! ! Confession!

For a moment, I held my breath like a fourteen-year-old girl watching the confession of others. Waiting for the answer engrossedly.

"Rachel. I'm..."

The goose-yellow girl also took off her mask. Unlike the scared Rachel, Bedoria’s voice is more nervous, "Actually, I always treat you as my younger brother."

Rachel's expression died suddenly. And I covered my face silently.

It has appeared. A card that is more exaggerated than a good person card! Brother card!

"You have been bullied since you were a child. You need my protection and Fei Lijia's protection."

Bedoria entangled her ten fingers, and said cautiously to Rachel, who looked dumbfounded in front of him, "Although I am a little embarrassed, because I often get into trouble and cause trouble for the two of you."

"But actually in my mind. I always think of myself as your sister."

"Anyway, my age is also the oldest." The lovely girl pouted and said angrily, "Anyway, I won't be a sister!"

Rachel's expression is so beautiful that I dare not look at it.

I don't know how long it has been. Finally, he heard his voice as if his soul was drained, "Actually...I always feel that I am very reliable..."

"It's an illusion, an illusion."

Realizing that Rachel hadn't resisted him, Bedoria let go a lot. While waving his hands indifferently, he said, "It's just like a child always thinks he's grown up. But in the eyes of my sister, my younger brother is always a younger brother who needs protection."

Sorry. You have always been my brother in my eyes. So I will not consider you. Please give up and continue to be my brother.

Translate. That's what I mean.

"Is this..."

Rachel even cried in her voice, "So..."

Fortunately, looking at him now, it can be regarded as accepting reality.

After all, he himself had expected such an ending. But he still mustered up the courage and worked hard to confess once.

Although he was naturally rejected as expected.

"Then, that Bedoria..." Rachel asked tremblingly, "Are you going to... confess to that king today?"

"……Maybe."

Bedoria lowered his eyes slightly. Looking at the mask in his hand, "But even if you confess. It's 100% to be rejected."

"Even so...but I still think. It's better to have the courage to say it."

Seeing Bedoria who suddenly raised his head and stared at him slightly, Rachel smiled hard, "Although it is very sad to be rejected. But there is also the joy that the heart can convey."

"Go." There were helpless smiles and parting in the blood-red eyes, "This may be the only opportunity in a lifetime. Don't miss it."

"...Rachel."

I sighed. As if it was destined to happen. The second dance music is also over.

The closed black eyes opened slightly. Reflected in it are the flying cherry blossoms and the high hanging moon.

Huaqianyue under the mask dance party. Although it is full of romantic elements. But it doesn't seem to be a good time to confess.

Just as I couldn't help sighing again and sighing why the world is so fucking, something ice-colored appeared in my vision.

...Is a bookmark.

Focus on sight. I stared at the bookmark with the sky full of stars in front of me.

"You seem to like bookmarks like the sky full of stars. So I made one for you too."

The boy's voice was calm and indifferent. The hand wearing the white glove will be carved from the icy magic core, and a small cluster of flat gypsophila will be lightly placed in my hand.

"The size of the bookmark is too small. There is no built-in loop."

Arnold pointed to the gypsophila I was holding in both hands, and said, "So I used the ice magic core for jewelry for carving. It glows at night, but the brightness is not great~www.wuxiahere.com~ but it's enough."

"That's it." Arnold tapped the surface of the bookmark with his fingertips. "It's more practical than that."

"... Actually, there is no need to compare with other people's gifts."

I slowly tightened my hands and held it tightly, "It's enough for you to give it."

"But. I want to make you happy."

The ice-like voice is pure and clean.

"As a princess, you don't lack any gifts."

"But my reason for giving you a gift. It's to make you even more happy."

"Better than any gift."

...I looked at Arnold with a touch of emotion. Hold back tears.

God! ! Arnold, you are actually an angel, right? ! My heart is so warm! Come over and give it a hug!

Finished with one song. It's time for the intermission again. However, the upright knight didn't wait for me to give him a loving hug, so he turned around and walked into the dance hall.

I was left alone, and I was moved, standing in place with twitching corners of my mouth.

It doesn't matter what you order at this time! What about letting guests dove! Give me a hug, bastard! !

The heart is roaring, and the heart is howling. Then the answer to me was that Arnold got farther and farther until he disappeared from the crowd.

……never mind. I'm used to it.

Straighten up blankly. I moved my ankle, which was a little sore from standing for a long time. Preparing to follow Bedoria quietly, watching directly in the dark.

However.

Just when I was ready to act. In the unanimous exclamation of the crowd.

All the lights in the cherry forest went out.

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I wonder if you still remember Arnold saw Jiamei smiling at the bookmark given by Adam before Chapter N.

In fact, he turned around and made a practical gift made by the priest, but it was very convenient and convenient.

I gave Jiamei a gift because I was so happy to see her get a birthday gift www

I really feel that among a group of old hooligans with high EQ, the little knight is an angel.

New Year will be in my hometown in recent days. Although it is cold and boring, there is no heating and no internet. But new year's money! [No] It's worth it!

But my biological clock seems a bit abnormal when I go to bed at 7pm...