Wither gets in the car and goes to the nightclub.
His face darkened a little.
"Wither~ It's hard to relax, why are you making a face like you're collecting debt, the girls on your side are all scared."
The person who just talked is Pigman, smiling and talking, looks gentle and elegant, but is actually a scum with a gentle appearance, and is also his colleague and good friend.
Wither glances at him, saying nothing.
Pigman smiles faintly.
"Why did you set up? Stray's project still fails?"
Stray's company is where Wither has always wanted to cooperate, they are at the forefront of real estate, once they agree to be a partner, W company definitely has the opportunity to go one step further.
But time and time again, the three cunning wolves do not agree to be his comrades.
Speaking of which, he frowns, he just feels that some recent events didn't make him happy.
Pigman is best at looking at other people's faces to talk, seeing him like that, the smile on his face becomes a bit teasing.
"If it's not about business work, it's about family work?" - Pigman curiously askes: "Isn't your little canary always obedient? Why? Is he get too spoiled?"
He curves the corner of his mouth, a handsome smile could be seen under the lamplight.
"He is very smart though..." - His implication is considered satisfied.
It's too good for you, but why are you upset?
Pigman get it, smiles and continues: "That reminds me, this love affair has been a long time huh, this little bird has been raised for 2 years, right?"
Wither slightly frowns.
Has it been 2 years already?
He didn't notice this.
"It tastes good, just too smart at times." - Saying this, his eyes darkened a little, carrying an inexplicable emotion.
Pigman's crying and laughing: "So in short, do you like him to be smart or not?"
Wither smirks: "When you need smart, he's smart, when you don't need it, he's goofy. He knows how to please me, knows what my limit is, but he's even more dick, it makes people feel more afflicted."
"...?"
Pigman looks at his good friend a little bit sad, he is a little surprised, tried to open his mouth to probe: "If you're bored, old A's side just have many new delicious, obidient, gentle, charming batch. How many do you want?"
Wither takes the wine glass on the table and drinks it in one gulp. Then, still frowning: "Forgot it."
At least I still haven't gotten bored, change someone is troublesome.
"It's okay to raise a few more and keep changing your taste sometimes~."
"No need." - Wither turns down that offer.
Anyway, Skeleton is my benefactor, I can't let him suffer.
"Hahaha..., my friend..." - Pigman gives him a look: "This is not like you, you have changed your temperament."
"..."
Wither looked at him with a cold face without expression.
"What do you mean?"
Pigman smiles, having been friend with Wither for many years, of course, understand his personality: "Well..."
The door opens with a slamp interrupting the conversation, a face is delicately made up, she wears a white dress, brings high heels to come: "I still wonder you guys have something urgent had to call me here, I don't feel it seems like you both hurry. As there's women and wines."
Among Wither's friends, there are very few women, can even sit down to eat with them on an equal footing, Emma in trouble is also a helping hand with Wither.
After all, their thoughts are different, but the two are still friends.
Pigman waves his hand to signal the girls to go out, excitedly teasing: "Ayo, Emma, you're here too! Isn't this waiting for you~ Emma, you got married in abroad with saying no word."
Emma glances at his mouth and raises an eyebrow in a queen-like manner: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, I have to get on a plane to country M to join a research association soon, so I don't have much time for gossip."
She sits down in the sofa and turns her eyes directly to Wither.
Wither turns his eyes to Emma and said, "It's really not that important, if you're busy, we can talk about it next time."
She raises her eyebrows, laughs dickly and said: "Okay, don't pretend, we're all friends just say it."
Wither pauses for a few seconds, then calmly said, "My little canary, he...again started vomiting..."
Emma smirks, giving a sarcastic smile.
"'Again'? It sounds like he had already cured of illness? Don't be kidding, Has he ever recovered from his illness?"
The atmosphere was slightly pause for a short while.
Wither's tone carrying a hint of reluctance: "Obviously I haven't seen him vomit recently."
Emma taps the table in displeasure.
"Wither, please don't doubt my expertise. His previous condition showed no signs of stabilizing, but you kept forcing the opponent, even causing the opponent to have irritating reactions. If the response is conditioned, it's okay, but the cause of the disease is not physiological, much less psychological. The disease has not found the cause, it is not surprising that the disease recurs.
Unfortunately, although my specialty is psychology, I have never met a case like yours, but there is a point I must remind you, it is best not to provoke too much come to your baby, otherwise...with this monolatry, arbitrary nature of yours will make his illness even more serious."
Wither: "..."
Emma glances at her watch, picks up her bag and stands up: "I have to go to the airport now, well, when I come back I'll make an appointment for you, he is Phantom, in terms of expertise, he has much more authority than me. Let him see, maybe he will find the cause of the disease."
...
The next day, Skeleton goes to school as usual, exactly the same as usual, no difference at all.
"Hey classmate, that...do you have lover..."
The girl's face turns red, revealing her low mood at this time.
The thumping "bang, bang" of the basketball court is endlessly transmit to eardrums, as fast as her heartbeat.
Skeleton smiles apologetically, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I already have a lover."
He lowers his voice so that others could not detect that his voice has a bit problematic, on the contrary, it made people feel that he is apologetic but a little awkward.
"Oh...sorry..." - The girl was politely rejected and left with regret, but after walking a few steps, she looks back.
Skeleton sighs.
It's been nearly a week, Wither hasn't appeared, so strange... It's not like him, recently nothing has happened that would make him too busy to find me, if I have anything abnormal I have to see it out, and, I have to prepare well.
Skeleton tightens his hand, a little unintentional, from his fingers to a ray of pain.
The finger did not know when it was scratched with blood, still bleeding a little blood in his hand.
Ah, tighten hand can also bleeding? This body is way too fragile...
Skeleton nonchalantly put his hand and licks the blood on his fingers, pensively thinking.
He didn't notice how attractive he was when he reached out his tongue and licked that eye -catching blood.
Like a sweet moment blooming when Eva secretly tried forbidden fruit, temptation makes people to sin.
Phantom pushes gold -plated glasses, the bottom of the eyes fluttering through a dark ray.
He is... Skeleton. The real person is even more beautiful in the picture, it seems that he didn't notice how attractive and beautiful he is... Unfortunately, he is beautiful but lacks power. In this way, he can only become a bird in the cage of others. Maybe this is the fate that God arranged for him.
I feel a little pitiful for him, but makes people...
He shows a smile carrying malice.
Phantom gently walks in front of Skeleton, holding a small notebook in his hand, smiles and asked: "Hey classmate, can you do me a favor?".
...
Question section:
Why does Wither not abandon Skeleton?
A. He loves him, just not realized.
B. He is lazy to change people.
C. Of course because "I love myself" already.
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