Chapter 638 (1/2)

I looked at the moon: ”I'm going back first. I'm worried about Jun and zongben. We can contact each other in our dreams, so I'm going back to dream. See you tomorrow, ray.” With that I ran to the palace in his dull expression, with a relaxed pace.

I really didn't expect that Horace would have been in love with me for such a long time, and he looked at me and other men's chest tightness, always mistaking it as a man. I like the discomfort of men.

In this way, Horace is a bit cute.

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Horace is a good man. He should be responsible for his own ethnic group and Shayi. So he chose to confess with me today and put down his tangled feelings for me.

He is a man who can hold up and put down.

After four battles in a row, everyone was a little tired. A good rest is needed to better prepare for the new war.

I've walked a long way, and Haley didn't go back with me. He's still standing in the moonlight all by himself. I think he needs someone to calm down.

Me too.

For me, this advertisement is like a spring breeze. It's warm and beautiful, but it's gone, and there's no need to miss it.

This is also what I like. If you say something, you will always tangle with each other, and I will always be suspicious in my heart.

Now, clear, put down, meet each other is still a good base friend.

No, tomorrow may be a good base friend, because herai won't be my best friend like ah Gu, so after tomorrow, our relationship will return to the original, simplest state, and we will fight side by side!

When I returned to the palace, I saw ELITA and everyone crying. Everyone seemed to be a little drunk, and they were crying very much. They were walking while crying.

I was stunned to see them crying in front of me. They cried so much that they didn't even notice that I stood by and watched them cry.

Why are they crying again?

As soon as I saw moto pass me, I immediately grabbed him and said, ”moto, what's the matter? Why are you crying again

When moto saw me, he was a little surprised, as if he was half sober and wiped his tears in a hurry: ”Wang is worried. Everyone is just, just...” Moto said and choked. ”I've never felt this kind of home...” With that, he began to cry again. It seemed that he could not help it.

Leiseus gracefully descended from behind them to the jewel steps of the palace. His long gray blue hair turned into a charming silver blue color in the moonlight, making him come down like a god of northern Europe.

He came up to me and gently patted him on the shoulder: ”go back and have a rest.”

”Yes.” ”Don't worry, Wang. We'll just cry for a while...” He choked and walked back with the other men.

”They are a little drunk. Wine is a good thing to let them vent what they have repressed at the bottom of their heart.” Leiseus looked at them as they left and sighed, ”now they have no impurities in their hearts. They are all over crying.”

Yes, the first time I cried was when I killed Marguerite. That time I cried out my fear of Marguerite. This time, because of the warmth of their home, they cried out their long-standing uneasiness and panic.

And moto's words that we have never felt the feeling of home, let me a little bit sad.