Argun had been a girl, he could have told her squarely that he did not want to see her hurt and would not have been so embarrassed.
But Argun is a boy, although his face, more beautiful than a girl, but he is really a boy!
Sikh really doesn’t want to admit that a straight guy like him would have such a strong protective feeling towards a guy like Argun.
He himself is a straight man through and through, and at first he warned people about it in a very serious way.
He didn’t want to go back on his word on such matters, and the expectations on the family side, and the worldly misconceptions.
Sikh didn’t even notice that he was already thinking about what would happen after they got together.
“Are you okay?” Klara asked, speaking with concern.
Sikh’s already red face became even redder, and Klara felt puzzled, her question was not excessive, what was he blushing for?
Looking at Sikh’s frighteningly red face, Klara was slightly startled and hurriedly asked, “Your face is so red, do you have a fever?”
She reached for Sikh’s head, wanting to make sure.
Sikh, however, suddenly grabbed Klara’s hand the moment it reached out to her and stammered, “Xu… . . Argun, I… I seem to like…”
It was as if Sikh had given up repressing the thoughts in his mind and wanted to speak out his true feelings inside.
But it so happened that the door was pushed open with a bang.
Stanley stood in the doorway, his face dark and frightening.
“It’s time.”
“Cousin uncle, you… Why are you here?”
Sikh was instantly confused, the man in front of him was like a god, the glory of their Davidson Family, and his own cousin uncle!
Klara frowned.
“What, haven’t finished talking yet, time …”
Klara then remembered what she had just said in the car and was embarrassed for a moment.
I thought Stanley was just emphasizing that he wanted to get down quickly, but I didn’t expect to really limit the time.
“Cousin, you know Argun?”
Sikh was surprised that the two looked as if they were familiar with each other.
Only then did Stanley look at the bandaged cousin in front of him, then naturally put his big hand on Klara’s shoulder.
Then with one force, he swept Klara into his arms.
“This is your cousin’s aunt.”
The whole house fell into dead silence at once.
The two men looked at each other with wide eyes.
Klara instantly froze in place, she had even felt the stiffness coming from her body.
But Stanley just seemed to have said something remarkable.
He actually asked Sikh to call himself a cousin?
This is almost a positive announcement that there is something between the two of them ah?
Not to mention how shocked Klara is at the moment, just lying on the hospital bed Sikh is surprised even jaws are about to fall off.
He was lying on the bed, a pair of beautiful eyes glazed round, he could not help but also control his eyes not to look at the two people standing intimately.
Stanley’s hand rested so rightfully on Klara’s shoulder, and the two stood so close together.
He was just dumbfounded on the bed for half a day, when he finally recalled the meaning in the name of cousin aunt.
“But, you guys… you guys…”
Sikh stammered for half a day, but couldn’t even get a complete sentence out.
“You guys turned out to be… kind of…”
Sikh was so shocked that he couldn’t speak clearly at all.
Stanley seemed to have exhausted all his patience by this time, so he naturally took up his words.
“It’s what you think, we do have that kind of relationship.”
Sikh actually still has some fluke in his heart, but this moment these flukes are all falling apart.
He just stared in awe at the two men in front of him.
Stanley, his cousin is the most legendary figure in the entire Davidson Family, belonging to the kind that only comes out in a few hundred years.
For so many years, he could only look at it from afar at family dinners, and in his mind, Stanley was as godlike as ever.
But such a noble and high-minded man also likes men?
And just by coincidence, he likes Argun?
Sikh didn’t know for a moment which of the two things sounded more ridiculous, and he could only stare at the two people in a daze.
I don’t know why, but he still hoped that the news he heard was false, and he hoped that the two people were just playing games.
But the two people do not have a sense of incongruity!
Argun originally looked a little skinny and malnourished among the boys, but the two figures complemented each other when they stood next to Stanley.
What’s more frightening is still the face of both of them, both of them are unprecedentedly high.
Obviously two are men, standing together every day, how appropriate to be more appropriate.
Mamma yeah!
Sikh closed his eyes in pain, he actually thought the two were a good match? What the hell was he thinking? The mind was a mess.
Just now, he has obviously gathered the courage to face the stirring in his heart, but now his heart is already in ruins.
Stanley seemed not to see Sikh’s painful disappointment at all and just said naturally.
“I’ve told the family about your injury, they should be coming over to see you.”
Stanley’s voice is as cold as ever, but he can hear so many words from his mouth… it’s actually not easy.
But Sikh is not in the mood to think about these things, even if the most honored people in the family care about themselves and what can they do?
Anyway, he is now with the deflated ball like, also do not want to move.
But he gave a perfunctory nod to show his respect.
Then he watched Stanley leave with Argun in his arms, and he looked at the door of the ward in silence, unable to return to his senses for half a day.
It was not until she thought Stanley would say something like that, Klara just let him put his arm around her until she got to the door, then she reacted.
She shook off the long, bony hand on her shoulder with one hand.
“What the hell are you babbling about? What do I have to do with you?”
Klara now looks like a fried kitten, Stanley instead found some cute, and replied lightly.
“It will always be later anyway, it doesn’t matter if you admit it in advance.”
“You the man!”
Klara is angry, Stanley confessed after doing up this kind of thing, really is reckless more and more skilled.
Now it is surprising that you can be so angry with yourself that you can’t speak.