boy and bone

If Gray had to give his spouse a definition that could accurately cover the entire body before and after life, it would have to be—willfulness.

Living in the royal family since he was a child, he was loved by thousands of people.Although he was born illegitimately, because Emperor Fasel had only one son, Kuris, he still received a lot of favor from the royal family.In addition to his notorious reputation, Curris enjoys all the honors of the royal family.Before the two met for the first time, Gray had heard a lot of rumors about his life experience, and for a while was deceived by the poor appearance of this guy.After getting to know him better, he realized that he was just a little heartless.

So when Fasail III passed away, Kuris locked himself in his study and refused to come out. Gray couldn't figure out whether the reason for his depressed Kuris was his father's death, or because he didn't recognize his status until his death. After the death of his father, no one would protect him, he lost his dignity, and the orthodox royal family was troubled by pushing him out of the palace.

Gray packed his luggage and stood in front of the study. Three days had passed, and the study was surprisingly quiet.Gray finally couldn't bear it anymore today. He knocked on the door of the study room, but there was still no response.In the end, Gray pushed down the handrail on the study door and broke in on his own.

At noon, the heavy curtains of the study room were closed tightly, the lamp holder on the floor was still burning with the residual candles from the night, and a few obscure books were spread out on the dark gold velvet carpet. Curris hid behind the pile of books, Lie on your side on the rug.

Everything is as usual, no decadence, no mess, and the complexion is the same as before.

If it weren't for the stubble on the man's chin, Gray would really think that Curris didn't feel anything.

A defeated man is the most useless.

"Kuris." Gray stood by the door and shouted, "I packed all my luggage and left it at the door. It's time to get up."

"Hmm." Curris responded quickly, but his gloomy eyes never left the page, and he didn't intend to move at all.

"Kuris." Gray called again impatiently: "Get up, go wash your face."

"Yeah." Fingers scrolled across a page.

"Kris!"

"Huh?" Kuris noticed that Gray's tone was raised, and his eyes shifted slightly.

Gray looked at his useless appearance, neither hated nor scolded him, he approached quickly, raised his hands to pinch Curris's face, pulled and kneaded it into various shapes, of course Gray didn't use his real strength.

"Are you relieved?" Curris let him go.

"No." Gray really couldn't help him: "It's really not suitable for you to be obedient and obedient. Hurry up and restore your silly smile at everyone before."

"Why don't you think this is actually who I am?" Curris said.

"..." Gray was confused: "I don't care what you look like. Get up quickly."

"Where?"

Gray squatted in front of the pile of books, looked at the people behind the pile of books and said, "Anywhere is fine, I don't want to stay in this dark place anymore."

Curris said in a low tone: "But this is the only place that has not been taken back by the royal family, and the only place that allows me to stay."

"Did the new emperor give you a foot restraint order?" Gray asked.

"Outside, there are many people waiting to see my jokes. I don't want to go out." Kuris said darkly.

"You come with me. I'll see who the hell dares to laugh. I'll cut him to death." After Gray said roughly, he felt a little slip of the tongue. Curris didn't like his vulgar words very much. He must be corrected specifically, but today he didn't.

Curris said, "I've got nothing left. Gray."

Gray said: "Nonsense, you still have such a big castle."

"I have become the trash you hate the most." This is the main reason why Kuris dare not face Gray these days and is depressed.

Gray said: "Do you think you can get rid of me? Don't talk about trash, even if you become a maggot, I will get you up today!"

"No." The book slammed shut, and Kuriss simply lay on the carpet and let Grai pull it, but he remained indifferent.

"Don't force me to use strong ones." Gray threatened.

There was a hint of amusement in Curris's dark eyes.

Saying that, Gray threw himself over Kuris, trapping him between himself and the floor.

Gray stared at the dim eyes of the person lying under him, and when the other person's eyes were filled with only himself, Gray stretched out a hand, picked up Curris's red head and pressed it to his chest. Comforting him, he said stiffly: "Cry out when you feel uncomfortable. Cry well, let's go on a trip together. What royal family, what status, things that don't make you happy, let them all go away."

Curris was stuffed in his chest, and after the silent sound, his body couldn't help shaking and laughing.

Gray was stunned for a moment, his hands had the strength to let go, and suddenly two arms were wrapped around his waist, his strength was not weaker than him, Kuris took Gray into his arms, and his eyes were bright with a smile.

Seeing this, Gray said, "In a good mood?"

"Yeah. Gray is so tough, I can't stand it." Curris joked, this was the most rustic love story he had ever heard in his life.

Gray was very embarrassed, and he also felt that this kind of nonsense was very idiotic and childish. Why did others say it so naturally and effectively when coaxing their wives.

“难不成你盼望着我揍你一顿？”格莱想将方才不成功的情话掩饰过去：“心情好了就收拾收拾启程。”

"Departure? Are we really going to travel?" Curris' palm lingered on the shoulder of the person above him, and even the silhouette of this person was so adorable.

"Nonsense. I have all my luggage ready." Grey said.

"But, I haven't finished watching it yet." Curis showed a little reluctance.

Gray asked, "What are you looking at?"

""Ten Chapters of Magic Research" is very interesting." Curris picked up a book.

Just hearing the name gives me a headache.Gray's intention was to take Curlis out to relax, forget about the things that brought him down, and let him bounce back.But looking at the books around here now, it seems that Culis has his own way of distraction, and Gray is not so persistent: "Well, you read it first."

Seeing that someone was about to get up, Curris immediately put his arms around his waist: "I want you to accompany me."

But Gray doesn't understand magic, except for the kind of magic that can kill people, he doesn't have a deep understanding of others.

"You read it for me. Start here." Curris' fingertips touched a spot on the book.

Looking at the densely packed paragraphs that look like words but are not at all human-like, Grai only murmured in his heart: Is there any fairy tale book with oil painting illustrations...

Gray bit the bullet, picked up the book, and lay down with Kuris: "First, the wind element occupies the first order, and the fog is the first order. When the structure is unstable, it will collapse." Reading the new racial language: "The reverse dispelling of the curse causes the misplacement of the wind element in the positive sequence..."

Grayton: "...a curse?"

"What's wrong?" Curris turned his face away.

"This person writes like yours... I remember you... when I first met you, you were writing articles similar to this..."

"You still remember." Curris smiled.

"Why didn't you continue your research?" Gray also turned his face to face him.

Curris pondered for a moment, and said, "The study of magic also needs inspiration. Since I met you, you know, I have become dull to other things."

Gray pondered for a while: "You mean, I obliterated your talent?"

Curris smiled cryptically: "I'm just not suitable for doing cool research anymore."

So you run to a hot power struggle, Gray thought.

"If you become a full-time professor or a research director, it will be very good." Gray imagined.After leaving the palace, their lives still have to go on.

"Okay. I have plenty of time to think about it now." Culis lay on his side, looking intently at the serious reading of the person beside him who would never give up on him: "Can I continue reading? I like to listen..."

Even when Gray didn't understand it, he read it like a good story.

Time slowly moved towards the sunset, and Kuris fell asleep next to Gray.

It doesn't look like it's stable.

Gray gradually lowered his volume, and his voice became very soft.

When Culis opened his eyes, Gray had already been lulled to sleep by the obscure words in the book. Culis sat up, leaned to the corner of the man's mouth and pressed a gentle kiss, and he pulled out the gray cover on his chest. books and cover him with blankets.

In the bathroom, Culis washes off the old dust of defeat.The mirror reflected a face that worried Gray, and Curris shaved off the stubble that made him look tired.

He doesn't like being bored, and the game won't be fun if he always wins.He is not afraid of failure, but his Gray seems to be distressed by it. Even if some innocuous little tricks are applied to him, it will still worry Gray. Since this is the case, he will not have any negligence towards himself from now on , he is bound to allow himself to be in his prime forever.