Constantine felt that Gavin was very strange today.
For example, this person, if you watch Yuanxiao, you can watch Yuanxiao, but the look in his eyes is nostalgic and tender, which makes his heart skip a beat.
Constantine suspects that Gavin is trying to cub his New Year's Eve, but he has no proof.
When Gavin first appeared, Yuan Xiao was not very familiar with him, but the other party was his blood-related father after all, so he naturally felt close.
So, half an hour later, Lantern, who was tired from climbing up and down, happily fell asleep holding Gavin's hair.
Gavin's father's hair can be used as a nest, warm and fragrant.
Gavin lowered his head, and a few white feathers fell off.
The son fell asleep, leaving the two adults relatively speechless.
Gavin stared at Constantine's golden pupils, and asked a series of questions: "Is Yuan Xiao still not in good health?"¡ª¡ª
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"Is there anything I can do?"
¡ª¡ª"No, it will get better gradually in the future. If you become a saint, you can give him a little blood."
So Gavin nodded thoughtfully, and sincerely thought about the possibility of catching a holy step and bleeding every day.
After asking the questions, Gavin couldn't find anything to say, but he didn't really want to leave.
This kind of quiet time is actually very rare for him these years.
"Konstantin." Gavin stopped his name and asked, "Can Yuanxiao remember things now?"
Konstantin's tone was a little displeased, and he raised his lips slightly: "He is just in poor health, and his intelligence is fine. Of course he can remember things."
That's good, that is to say, when Yuan Xiao grows up, she will still remember that she has another father.
And although Constantine looks bad-tempered and has a bad personality, he should take good care of Yuan Xiao, and Yuan Xiao will definitely grow up healthy and healthy.
So Gavin made one last request.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes were pure and penetrating black. It's very similar to the appearance of the youth in the past.
Gavin asked seriously: "Can I hug you?"
It's hard to believe that the king, who frowns on the outside, is no different from an ordinary person in front of Constantine.
Even begging for a hug is so cautious, fragile and quiet.
Constantine wanted to say, you don't have to be so polite to me, and I don't like it either. However, when the words came to his lips, he felt a little embarrassed to speak.
It's so annoying.
Why is this person so bad, let him change from a god to a man, learn to envy and desire, and finally treat him with God's standards. Always reminding him of his own identity.
Yuan Xiao was pulled off from the top of her father's head and put into a sleeping basket on one side. He smashed his mouth and babbled twice, but failed to wake up.
Gavin was a little taller than him, Constantine looked at where to start, hesitated for a moment, and gently wrapped his arms around Gavin's waist.
It is a very familiar breath, with a warm and open chest. When Konstantin was very young, he liked to hug him very much. At first it was sitting in the pocket, and then it grew a little, every time whether it was meeting or parting, I always found an excuse to hug.
But when he became "Konstantin", this was the first face-to-face hug for the first time.
Constantine secretly brought his face closer, and after a while, he felt a little strange again, and asked in a low voice: "Don't you want to hug me? Why don't you hug me?"
These words seemed to turn on a switch. Caught off guard, Constantine was hugged into his arms.
At that moment, he was even hugged a little out of breath, as if he was about to be rubbed into his body.
Gavin whispered in his ear, his voice was inexplicably aggrieved: "I have missed you all these years. But I don't know how to find you; I have been to the bottom of the holy mountain three times before and I have not seen you. I thought you do not want to see me."
Konstantin patted his back subconsciously, and smoothed his hair: "I just happened to be away."
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I always feel that you don't really want to see me. Always polite and polite. Can't see happiness, more than respect, not enough intimacy. It's like the son-in-law who was forced to give up the princess in ancient times.
Gavin still hugged him and moaned, wiping his hands up and down, "It's obvious that you don't want to see me."
After adulthood, out of respect, Constantine has actually rarely observed the thoughts in Gavin's mind quietlyup.
But he felt that if he didn't take a sneak peek now, he really couldn't figure out what Gavin was thinking.
As a result, seeing this, Constantine was stunned.
"You want to fight Yue Qinghui? And you think you might lose?"
Gavin retorted subconsciously: "No."
Although he has never won a fight with Yue Qinghui in the past, Gavin just feels that the winning rate is 50-50 now!
You don't necessarily lose, but you may die if you lose.
Putting himself and others into consideration, Yue Qinghui must also want to kill him.
But of course the duel has to be upright. Since Yue Qinghui can kill himself before he agrees, he can also withdraw all foreign aid for the final battle.
Constantine pushed the man away, grabbed his collar, and his face was full of anger: "So you want to confess your last words today? If I don't know, if you don't win, then you will die directly gone?"
Constantine tried to think about the scene when he suddenly got the news of Gavin's death, and his hands trembled slightly at that moment.
He is a king, maybe he will be buried in a wooden coffin, stuffed with flowers, and then pushed into the river to drift all the way, with people on both sides of the river to see each other Or the body will be broken up directly on the battlefield outside the territory. A whole corpse?
If Gavin died, this side would be farewell without Constantine even noticing.
He thought he was going crazy.
Constantine's nails elongated uncontrollably, forming sharp hooks, which easily tore through Gavin's shirt, and almost sank into his flesh, drawing a few bloodstains.
"Gavindo you really think that I won't be sad if you die?"
The sleeping Yuanxiao was woken up, and subtly sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so she secretly put the quilt on her head, stuck out half of her head, and quietly looked at the fathers beside her.
Gavin was dragged and bent slightly, this angle was a little closer to Constantine's face, Constantine's eyes stared at him, covered with a layer of damp water vapor.
So he simply bent down, and kissed the corner of Constantine's lips.
"I don't want to make you sad, so I won't lose."
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"wait me back."
Konstantin sniffed, but his cheeks puffed up: "This sentence is pretty cool, but did it say it to me or to New Year's Eve?"
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Gavin was a little helpless, "Do you have to think so?"
He had already stepped out of this vicious circle, but he didn't expect Constantine to fall into it again.
For him, whether it was Constantine before or now, he is the only lover. Because apart from him, it is impossible for Gavin to fall in love with anyone else.
He felt that maybe Constantine had lowered his head for him.
Konstantin frowned, and asked the question he had been asking all along: "Then why have you been so polite to me?"
Gavin stretched out his hand and touched his earlobe, "I'm afraid you will feel offended and unhappy."
That's all.
Constantine felt a little itchy when touched, and wanted to cry. But it is undeniable that the inner restlessness has been calmed down.
He lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Can I not see Yue Qinghui. I don't want you to go."
He has been wandering in this universe that does not belong to him for too long, like an extremely lonely star.
Then one day, he met another star and became its satellite ever since.
Gavin thought for a while, narrowed his eyes, and joked: "You're so lenient even before you're married, and I won't cheat, so why don't you let me meet people?"
This is naturally a joke, but when Constantine heard it, there were only two words left in his ears: get married.
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If he wanted to stay, Gavin would naturally not be able to leave. Constantine could have stopped him easily, but he knew he couldn't.
Just like the school motto of the Deep Blue Military Academy, death in battle is the ultimate glory of a soldier.
So, Constantine replied: "Then you go to see me."
He has never been soft in his life, nor has he ever conceded defeat, but at this moment, he is a bit shy.
Constantine's voice became smaller and smaller, his head buried lower and lower, and a slight blush appeared on his face, spreading to the tips of his ears.
"We can get married when you come back."
Yuan Xiao, who was pretending to be asleep, sat up suddenly, her almond-like eyes widened: "Chirp?!"
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Lantern Festival finally began to grow body!
Gavin was happy and sad.
The melancholy is because, after Yuan Xiao grows up, she can no longer sit in his pouch!
Gavin's pouch was empty and very disappointed, often sighing at the pouches of his subordinates.
But this state did not last long!
One day when he had to go to work, Gavin was pleasantly surprised to find that a New Year's Eve had grown out of his pouch!
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Lantern Festival finally began to grow body!
Gavin was happy and sad.
The melancholy is because, after Yuan Xiao grows up, she can no longer sit in his pouch!
Gavin's pouch was empty and very disappointed, often sighing at the pouches of his subordinates.
But this state did not last long!
One day when he had to go to work, Gavin was pleasantly surprised to find that a New Year's Eve had grown out of his pouch!