"By the way." I looked at him, "Who does Lysius like?" He just said that Lysius has someone he likes.

He turned back to look at me, and the question eased the awkwardness between us that shouldn't have been awkward.

He raised his lips and smiled wickedly, stretched out his hand and slowly supported the door frame beside my face, his face gradually bowed down, his bangs slipped down his temples because of his bowed face, and the bangs with a trace of curl gently fell as they slipped down. It trembled, and it was dyed with a thin layer of silver light in the moonlight.

"What do you think?" He winked at me, his long eyelashes more clearly visible in the moonlight, obscuring his amber eyes.

I looked up at him for a while and was shocked: "You?!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" He almost coughed, clenched his fists, shook his head, and sighed, "Hey." Then, he turned back to look at me helplessly, "I just made excuses."

"Oh..." It turned out to be an excuse to keep the fat man from getting entangled, and I laughed, "Lesius is quite popular, I don't know who he will be with in the future." I leaned against the door frame behind me comfortably, Hughes is so beautiful, I don't know what he will wear when he gets married.

Harry smiled, raised his lips and winked at me: "Do you want it?"

I was stunned, why did he keep selling Lysius to me?

His amber eyes gleamed in the moonlight, and he retracted his hand from my face and gently tapped my forehead: "Think about it." He swayed in.

I rubbed my forehead, I knew Harry wasn't joking, but I just listened as a joke.

Lysius is very nice, handsome, beautiful, super smart, there is nothing he can't do, and he made me a photo card to relieve the boredom.

But what is like? How does it feel to like?

I can't be so irresponsible with Lysius, and then one day I realize that I really like someone else, what should I do then?

Involuntarily, I looked towards the direction where Here and the others left. After Blue Shield City, he will return to the north. We don't know when we will see each other again.

Because Sakura suddenly ripped off Lysius' face towel, Lysius got angry and sat alone on the sleeping bag "swish" and wrote his complicated formula.

A room is divided into two small rooms with a large bed sheet, and a large carpet covers the whole room, which is soft and warm.

Boys accounted for one-third, and the sleeping bags of Harry and Lesius had been neatly placed on the ground, and it was obvious that Lesius had placed them.

Two-thirds of us are girls, and sleeping bags have been neatly arranged on the carpet.

"I'm sorry, Brother Lesius~~~" Sakura stood on the carpet and apologized to Lesius, "Only you can compare, you won't let that annoying big fat man keep staring at the captain..." She was wronged He lowered his face, with a worried look on his makeup face.

Lysius stopped writing and turned his back to us angrily. His turban had been taken off, his long gray-blue hair was hanging down his back, his hair was waist-length, and he was sitting on the carpet, the ends of his hair slightly touched the carpet.

Sister Pao and Mingyou are also interceding for Xiao Ying.

"Lesius, you are sacrificing for our captain!" Sister Cannon said with clenched fists, "So, you are for the captain!" Sister Cannon's words made Lesius turn his face slightly, and the expression on his straight face was a little bit. ease.

"Yeah, Lesius, this also shows that you are the most beautiful." Mingyou strengthened her tone.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Mingyou's words, Lasius turned back and started writing the formula again, which made him angry again.

"Mingyou, you still don't know Lysius?" Asuna looked at Mingyou helplessly, "He hates people saying he is beautiful the most."

Mingyou suddenly covered her mouth and frowned regretfully: "I'm really stupid, I won't say it, I don't know what I'll say wrong later."

"Don't talk about it." Suddenly, Xue Ji, who was sitting beside the bed sheet, opened her mouth, and everyone looked at her and then at each other.

"Yes, let's stop talking, let the captain speak." Sister Pao looked at me for help.

Sakura also took my arm and acted like a spoiled child: "Captain~~~ You tell Brother Lesius to stop being mad at me~~~"

"Understood." I patted Sakura's head, "Go back to rest first, Lysius won't blame you."

Sakura sighed and walked back to the sheets, stuck her face out to look at it secretly, and was pushed back by Sister Cannon.

Asuna glanced at me, lifted the sheets and entered the girls' area.

I sat next to Lysius, he continued to write "swish", the boy's sleeping bag was facing the door, and Harry was checking the shop door outside.

"Lesius," I said, and he kept writing, but he had two brains, so his other brain would listen to me, "I don't know how to look like a girl today if it wasn't for you things get fooled."

His hand stopped for a moment, then turned a page and started writing.

I continued, "It's alright now that no one will suspect that I'm a girl."

Suddenly, he moved the book out sideways: Next time I'll make you a little more manly.

"Lesius, you don't want to talk to me..." It's been a long time since he wrote me a note like this.

He took the notebook back and started writing again.

"Lesius, don't be angry..."

He stuffed the book out again: In your heart, am I a woman?

"Lesius! Of course not!" I said immediately. "Talk to me, I don't want to see you write again."

He took back the book, and there was no sound or writing for a long time. His back was slightly undulating, and his long gray-blue hair fell down the side of his face, bringing out a streamer like a blue ribbon in the moonlight.

"I saw you brought the ribbon to Herey," he said.

I looked at his back suspiciously: "Well, yes. What's wrong?" The headband was uniform, and I remember that Lasius also wore a blue one.

"Nothing..." He lowered his face, "You... are you... happy..."

"I also gave you hand beads." I remembered and poked him in the back, "Isn't that right~~"

His back immediately stiffened, and he slowly hugged the notebook and touched his wrist.

I saw that he didn't speak, he quietly fell forward, put his hands on the carpet beside him lightly, stuck out his face and sneaked forward little by little, my eyes could finally pass over his drooping silk in the moonlight Turning into silver-gray hair, I gradually saw the mysterious, androgynous face that was covered by the hair.

I slowly froze, the clear moonlight penetrated from the small round window above and fell on his face, sketching a nearly perfect crescent-colored arc for his delicate face. It becomes looming and hazy, like a shy lily that quietly blooms in the moonlight, and like a mysterious elves hiding in the moonlight. Lysius is really ashamed of the moon.

On this androgynous face, the corners of his lips with a hint of orange are slowly rising, he is smiling, he is smiling.

"You laughed!" He was caught by me, he was startled, and immediately turned to look at me, his hair rose in the moonlight because of his sudden turn, with a silvery white streamer.