The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"Hehe, that's because you are not interested in these contents, right?"

I didn’t comment, I lowered my head and continued to look at the "Introduction to Magic" in my hand, "I think with your talent, it should be easy if you want to learn this."

"no."

As if thinking of something, a black line was drawn on Lancelot's head, "Whether it is Miss Vivienne or Master, I really don't want to learn that kind of education a second time. Let's forget..."

"what?"

"If you want to teach people things, it is better for Mr. Legolas to come, but he has rarely been here in recent years, so forget it."

When he said these words, Lancelot's expression looked quite regrettable, "Mr. Legolas feels very gentle and interesting. I believe that if you see him, Guiwei will like him. "

"Forget it."

I simply thanked Bumin, "You don't know that I am super afraid of trouble."

"Does Guiwei like it here?"

"Well, I like it very much, what's the matter?"

Although I maintain a strong curiosity, I also respect the privacy of others. The usual feeling of contact is also quite generous and decent, with a reserved restraint that does not make people offensive-or let me put it this way, I am very concerned about the secrets of the lake. The good feelings of these beautiful people in life are really very high.

"I'm glad Guiwei you can like this place."

Turning his face to face me, Lancelot smiled and said, "Because this is the place where I grew up, so Guiwei, it is great that you can enjoy life here."

"?"

I blinked in confusion.

Why is Lancelot so happy I can like it here?

And I always feel that there are other meanings in his words, illusions?

"Hehe, can you give me a book?"

Lancelot smiled and patted me on the shoulder, his gaze fell on the stack of books next to me, "If you don't mind if I read it with you here."

"How come. It won't be boring to be accompanied by someone. But most of the content of my book here is very boring."

After hesitating for a while, I picked a copy of "Summary of Simple Magic Theory" from the stack of books and handed it to Lancelot, "I would have borrowed some biographical novels from Vivian."

"It doesn't matter, I never pick out the book. If there is something I don't understand, you will explain it to me, Guiwei?"

Cang Bing's eyes looked at me with a warm smile, making me feel a little hot on my cheeks inexplicably.

Is it illuminated by light?

"It depends on whether I have time."

I quickly moved away from the line of sight with Lancelot, I coughed and settled, "If you ask me a question that is too unqualified, I will refuse to answer."

"OK, all right."

=====================I am the dividing line of time===================

Some people talked to Lancelot, but after a long period of silence, he suddenly felt something pressed against his left shoulder.

After a strange blink, it turned out that Lancelot had fallen asleep leaning on the tree trunk without knowing when.

He was probably asleep, his body tilted towards me unknowingly, and his head was now on my shoulders.

I knew I should wake him up.

However, seeing Lancelot's delicate and childish sleeping face, I finally suppressed the idea.

But this guy, isn't he afraid of falling asleep in this position until the end?

After measuring the height difference between me and him, I sighed, moved my body lightly and adjusted my posture at the same time, so that his head slipped into my arms, and finally settled on my lap.

Anyway, I didn't use him as a pillow less in the past, but this time I paid off my debt by the way.

Having said that, it seems like this is the first time to see Lancelot with a normal mind in this close-up state. I propped my knees and supported my chin while looking at his sleeping face.

Lancelot's bangs seemed to be a little longer, and at this moment it slid down obliquely, blocking half of his right face.

His eyelashes are very long, but not very dense, but the part of the eyelashes at the corner of the eye is the longest, and it can even be seen to be upturned.

I looked at it recently and found that Lancelot's skin seemed to be very good. Although it wasn't supple, it was white, clean and refreshing... Well, I realized that he didn't even have any scum.

When Lancelot was asleep, the gentleness was abated, but it was a little more innocent.

The clean boy next door.

This is the thought I have the most when I see Lancelot's sleeping face.

Lancelot's chest undulates with the rhythm of his breathing. From my perspective, you can see his beautifully lined collarbone through his collar and... it seems to feel very good to the touch... Huh!

I stared entangledly at myself, not knowing when I stretched out and was about to press Lance's paw. After feeling depressed, I spit on my nympho in my heart, then retracted and pressed the book in my hand.

It's... so lax!

——I think this is human nature, after all, beauty is right now!Understandable.

Please don't say whether I am like a hungry sex monster, can it?

-Is there a difference?

The difference is very big.

"... Gui Wei..."

Just when I was in a trance, I suddenly heard Lancelot.

I was wondering if he had already woken up, but found that his eyes were still closed and he didn't look sober at all.

daydream?

Looking at the gently rising arc of Lancelot's lips, for a while, I couldn't tell what exactly was feeling in my heart, so I could only stare at his sleeping face in a daze.

Lancelot, why do you have me in your dreams?Do you know me...

But what is undeniable is the faint sweetness that arises from knowing this fact deep in my heart.

Me, to Lancelot...

"Really..."