Don't think that some people are loyal by nature because they are loyal to others. This is quite one-sided.
This was the conclusion that Feixia came to after he came out of the conference room.
Small suddenly pulled him behind the large decorated vase.
After a while, Lanka also slowly came out of the conference room and walked upstairs.
"Uh. Can you tell me why we are hiding behind this vase?" Feixia broke free from Small's hand.
"Of course it's for concealment."
"That's why I asked you why you are hiding behind this vase!" Shi Feixia ruffled the sparse branches in the vase, "I really don't see it, what can it hide?"
Small shrugged and said: "It works. The fact is that Lanka didn't notice our whereabouts."
Layton suddenly said, "I don't think so."
As he was talking, Lanka turned back upstairs, stood on the stairs and shouted to them, "Where is Jin's room?"
Small: "… "
Feisha Feixia smiled and said, "The one to the left of Hughes."
"Thank you." Lanka turned and walked up.
Feixia turned to look at Small, "It worked? Huh? Didn't find it? Huh?"
Small pointed his finger around and said, "Besides the back of the vase, do you think there is any place to hide here?"
Layton looked at it and thought it was true.
Feixia took a deep breath, and then asked kindly, "Excuse me, why do we hide?"
Small and Layton looked at each other.
half an hour. Small finally found the answer, "Probably haven't changed from the voyeuristic mood - guilty."
Feisha Feisha: "..."
When Lanka walked to the floor where Kim and Hughes were, he happened to see Hughes wandering next to his room.
From this angle, he could just see the long flaxen forehead hair covering the entire forehead, and the end of the hair swept to the eyelashes, he couldn't help raising his hand to push it away. The raised forehead hair was stuck with fine sweat, and it was thrown up in a mess.
Hughes seemed to feel the gaze, turned his head sharply, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Lanka. "Brother Lanka..."
The closed door suddenly opened, and Jin appeared like a ghost at the door, looking at Lanka with eyes full of hostility.
Hughes stopped walking towards Lanka, at a loss between the two of them.
The corners of Lanka's lips were slightly raised, and she started to walk towards Hughes.
Kim rushed out quickly, grabbing Hughes in front of him.
Lanka stopped a step away from Hughes, met Jin's gaze, and said lightly, "I have something to tell you."
"But I have nothing to say to you." Kim hugged Hughes and was about to go back.
But Hughes desperately kept his feet on the ground and refused to move.
Jin looked down at Hughes' stubborn little face, and his dissatisfaction was getting higher and higher.
When the two were deadlocked, Lanka dropped the bomb lightly, "I'm going to take Hughes away."
…
Jin's hand on Hughes's shoulder loosened, and then clenched suddenly. What appeared on his face was no longer hostility, but a strong killing intent. "Do you think you can?"
"Hughes has agreed."
The fangs yanked out of his upper gums, pierced his lower lip, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. Jin looked at him, like a hunter keeping an eye on his prey, slowly sticking out his tongue, bit by bit, licking the fishy sweetness on his lips as if enjoying a delicious meal.
Lanka smiled nonchalantly, "Are you still talking to me?"
Jin's pupils shrank slowly, then put down the hand that hugged Hughes, and quickly flashed back to the room.
- The door is open.
Lanka looked at Hughes with a worried face and smiled, "Don't worry. We're just chatting."
Hughes said: "Then can I talk together?"
Lanka touched his head, "Next time."
Jin snorted coldly in the room: "Is the road from the door of my room to my room very far? Would you like to give you a tent and dry food?"
"Wait for me." Lanka put down his hands, walked slowly into the room, and closed the door.
The most striking thing about Kim's room is the well-crafted coffin. Irregular hexagon, like an elongated diamond.
Lanka said, "Did you let Hughes sleep in the coffin too?"
Jin sat in a chair with a one-meter-five height back and stared at him coldly, "Is this what you want to talk to me about?"
"As long as it's about Hughes, that's my subject."
"As long as he's with me, Hughes said it doesn't matter where he sleeps."
"Because of Hughes' tolerance, so you don't have to be considerate?" Lanka said lightly sarcastically, "Are you showing this off to me?"
Jin Dao: "Whether I am considerate, it seems that it is not your turn to come here to point fingers."
"Once you notice your own inadequacies, criticize others angrily for being unqualified. Is this your weapon?"
The armrest was tightly grasped by Jin, and it took a lot of effort for him to resist the urge, but he didn't grab the armrest and threw it onto that smug face. "You said just now that you want to take Hughes away?"
Lanka looked out the window and asked nonchalantly, "You know I like Hughes?"
"Humph!" Jin's dissatisfaction with him soared several steps. He actually has the face to admit it!
"Because I like Hughes, I want to protect him and block all the ups and downs for him, even if it is... sacrificing myself."
"If you want to win my sympathy by lowering your posture, then you don't have to." Gold finger tapped on the armrest, "Actually, I am very happy to hear you say you want to sacrifice yourself, because I'm afraid you don't sacrifice enough. Lisso."
"Then if Hughes is in danger, you must sacrifice yourself to save him?"
"Do you think I'm one of those useless guys?"
Lanka was speechless.
Jin Dao: "What's more, based on Hughes's feelings for me, if he loses me, he will definitely die. So in addition to protecting him, I will also take good care of myself. Of course, this kind of thing is only me. Only the strong can comprehend it, but the weak like you will never understand.”
"So confident?"
"It's not confidence, it's trust."
Lanka turned to look at him, "What is love to you?"
Jin raised his head and stared at him proudly, "Love? Its definition is... Hughes can only be happy when he is with me, and only I can give him happiness!"
Lanka stared at him blankly for a while, and finally sighed and said, "If only I had let Hughes come to Noah's Ark after his formative years."
"… What do you mean?" Jin frowned. I don't think he said anything good.
"It's nothing." Lanka said, "Even though you say so, I still have to take Hughes back."
Jin is fluent, "Yes. Step on my corpse."
"Just let him use his annual leave to come home to my wedding, I think... not so bloody, right?"
Jin rolled his eyelids up and down several times before he said, "At your wedding?"
Lanka said: "I'm sorry I didn't plan to invite you."
"Are you going to get married? Who is the bride? Male or female?" Jin looked at him suspiciously, "Aren't you going to trick Hughes back and force him to marry you?"
Lanka raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect this, thank you for reminding me."
"Humph."
"But even if I lied to him to go back, with the kind of feelings he has for you... life is better than death, I shouldn't be forced to submit to you casually, right?"
"Character has only an upper limit and no lower limit. Do you think I will believe you?"
Lanka pretended to be surprised: "Why do you think I need your trust? In fact, Hughes has already promised me. I'm here just to inform you. It will save some people from being jealous and shut Hughes at the door. outside."
Jin said bitterly, "If it wasn't for someone who didn't open their eyes and came to visit me, I would be jealous?"
Lanka said, "My brother sees his younger brother as a family visit."
"..." Jin suddenly hoped that Feixia would be by his side. The guy in front of him looked dazed, he didn't expect to say such a thing.
Lanka said: "If it's all right, I'll go to Hughes for dinner, you sit slowly." He said, turned and walked out, before reaching the door, a gust of wind blew by him, and the door was slammed open. .
The conversation between Kim and Hughes came in from outside.
"Let's go to dinner."
"But Brother Lanka..."
"He said he wasn't hungry."
"but… "
"He said he liked the coffin in my room and wanted to lie down a little longer."
"...you agree with him lying in your coffin?"
"Of course, he is your cousin, that is, my cousin."
"gold."
"Um?"
"It's so kind of you."
"of course."
Lanka went out, just in time to see the backs of Hughes and Jin disappear around the corner.
He stood there for a long time before laughing at himself.
Feisha sighed in Isfiel's room. After leaving the conference room, he went straight here without thinking, which is more inertia than inertia.
Isfiel lowered his head and read the book in deaf ears.
When Feixia sighed thirty-six, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you really not curious about what I'm sighing?"
"Um."
Feixia went crazy. It's really too much... "If I count one, two, three, and you don't object, I'll tell you the reason for my sigh." He didn't wait for Isfiel to respond, then Say it very quickly, "One, two, three!"
Isfiel looked up at him.
Shi Feixia smiled and said, "I know that deep down you still want to know. Well, since you want to know so much, where should I start?"
"Lanka invited Hughes back to the wedding?"
"..." Feixia looked at him in surprise. "how do you know?"
Isfiel leaned against the sofa and hooked his fingers at him.
Long black hair, fair face, dim light, deep eyes...
Shi Feixia heard his heart pounding, and he walked forward involuntarily.
Isfiel reached out and slowly probed towards his chest.
Feixia didn't know what he was expecting, but his heart was desperately hitting his chest like suicide.
Isfiel's hand stopped on his suit, took off the brooch, placed it in his palm, "Look."
Feixia shifted his gaze blankly.
I saw that on the brooch, the black gemstone that shone with gold and silver suddenly lit up with a light intertwined with gold and silver. In the light, the miniature version of the conference room came to life.
"..." Shi Feixia took about half a minute to realize what it was, and couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "If I knew there was a high-tech monitor here, I wouldn't have to squat down so hard."
Isfiel said indifferently: "Are you very concerned about Jin's affairs?"
Shi Feixia was stunned, "What's the matter with Guan Jin?"
The light of gold and silver suddenly disappeared, and Isfiel put the brooch back on for him, "It's okay."