Love Code at the End of the World

“Is Lexius angry?” Herae's a little nervous, "which sucks, and I was hoping he could join the Revolutionary Army and be my man. I should have offended him, hey.” Herae seemed nervous, but the tone was full of laughter.

“Forget it.” Harry, look at Hurley. “That rabbit already has a master. That's us, Bingo, isn't it?” Harry hooked me on the shoulder, I slanted him, and he laughed badly.

Herrer looked at us with envy for a moment, clasped his lips and looked at me: “Well... we're leaving.” He looked at me in the slightest.

My heart was suddenly empty and somehow lost, even though I knew that his time was far more precious than ours, he would always say goodbye to us.

I barely laughed, “Okay, have a safe journey.” I reached out and gently touched the club badge on his chest, and he looked down at me deeply.

He opened his arms and said, "Give me a hug, buddy.” He said to me.

Harry looked at me the other day.

“Dear brother!” I didn't hesitate to reach out and hug Herrer and pat him on the back like a boy.

Hurley held me tight, too tight made me feel a little weird.

I was much smaller than him, and I couldn't push him away, and I was embarrassed by the dilemma.

“You hold up like a girl, you should eat more.” He suddenly laughed.

I'm standing tight.

“Hey, don't treat him like a girl!” Harry seemed to laugh, but he said anxiously, "Lobing, that's enough, I think you're a girl!” Harry knocked me in the back and showed me to let go.

I'd love to, but Hurley's holding me!

“Oh." Herrer finally let me go, and I tried to hold my blush and sneak a deep breath in case the temperature went up.

Hurley smiles and looks at Harry: "I think you're the one who thinks of Lovin as a girl, Lovin. You have to watch out for this kid.” Herrett said with amusement, but his gaze deepened in the moment he turned around.

He jumped onto the ship and shouted * *: “* *, go!” His voice also brought out a hint of heaviness and irritability.

* * Also jumped onto the ship, Asina and the sisters came behind us and saw Herae's ship together.

Asina stuck it in my ear: "Your friend is jealous of Harry.” She said softly.

I looked at her in confusion, and she smiled mysteriously: "I saw the look on his face when he turned around, it was killer. I think he wants to take you away now.” She continued to laugh.

I looked at her silently: "Don't think about it, if that's the case, then Herae would have liked boys.” All of a sudden, my heart seems stuck with something. Does Herr really like boys?

Hurley's ship took off in front of us, paused slightly in the air for a moment and quickly headed north! Fly like a bird to its nest.

I stick it in my pocket and pinch the compass he gave me, Hurley, and I will definitely come, and when I get everything settled in Noah City, I will come to you with Lexius and Harry to fight the Ghosts together!

On the way back, the sisters gathered in my cabin, and the little cabin was overcrowded, and everyone undressed the boy and restored the girl's appearance. Sakura kind of took off the burden.

Lexius stood at the door and looked at us curiously: "What meeting are you having? ”

“Get out!” sister-in-law sighed, letting Lexius tighten her body and turn around depressingly.

The hatch closed, and I looked at you very seriously: "Ready?! ”

“Mm-hmm!" Everyone nodded.

“Lobien, let's go.” Asina said it seriously, too.

I hesitated to look at Sakura: “Either Sakura or don't participate. ”

“No! Why can't I? I'm 15 years old! Noah City girls can get married when they're 13, but they think it's too early to say they're 16.” Sakura seemed outsourced.

“Indeed, physiologically, thirteen is too young.” Ming explained carefully, "Sixteen-year-olds are more mature in all respects. ”

“Well, Sakura can participate.” I say, but there is a guilt in my heart.

Sakura grabbed Tealeaf's arm with joy, and Tealeaf caressed her head with drowsiness.

My look turned to seriousness, and the window had gone into the night again, and it would be a long night.

I seriously said, "Ice Dragon, show the movie. ”

“Yes.” Ice Dragon floats around us, Mimi laughs, "Want a tissue? ”

“Fuck off! Boys need it!” I looked at him cold, and he smiled more like a fox: “There were only two boys on the ship, and I was worried it wouldn't be enough. ”

“Shut up and put it down!” Ice Dragon is a lot of talk, and I thought about it, and I decided I had to pick a movie, "If there's a plot, don't look at the kind that boys like to take off their pants and go straight on. ”

“Understood.” Ice Dragon humbly and politely bowed down, "Men's physiology class popularized, begin.” He raised his hand and immediately began to play the holographic film "Lovers of the Seven Colours" on the cabin wall in front of us.

The film tells the story of a woman mayor with seven lovers.

With her male secretary, yoga coach, flying car driver, male actor, young green plum bamboo horse, now leader and a sister son.

A variety of styles make people fall into glasses.

Had it not been for my filthy cousin, I think my third view would have been completely subverted today.

Asina, for their part, was not surprised and was discussing the body of every man and the style they liked. Until the end of life, the world was said to be open to love and to have no strict marital regime.

But because human qualities have reached a certain level, it is sacred and serious to take love, and there will be no silver, messy things like the men of our world.

Just like in this book, The Seven Colored Lovers, the Mayor and her seven lovers are genuinely in love, so it's a psychological to physiological emotion that moves us girls. Unlike boys, who like direct, quick pleasures, like their people, they only want to solve their physiological needs quickly, never taking into account the psychological needs of girls.

Is that why boys don't understand girls, and girls don't understand the essence of boys?

Every relationship in the film is touching and sincere, and every love scene is a logical part of it. No man's compulsion, no heavy taste like Fifty Degrees of Grey Black, it's a fresh ethical film.

I blushed when I saw the boy's stiffness, and the pink in my brain still appeared. But I watched strongly, and when I put up with that aversion, I overcame my own psychological shadow, and my physiological response to boys was no longer contradictory.

Of course, it's the man in the film. In reality, I'm not sure yet, and I should still feel a little disgusted and uncomfortable.

Whatever it is, we're up today!

When we get out of this room, we'll be old drivers! Pull the flute: dirt ——————