Chapter 380

Caesar is the legendary super rich n generation born with a golden spoon.

He is the youngest child of his generation.

Since he was a child, Caesar has been carefully cultivated and cultivated the most noble temperament.

He has the most dazzling golden hair, the purest blue eyes, and a gentle smile.

"That's the prince who came out of the picture."

"No, it's a little angel." People say that.

He should be bathed in the sun, flowers are smiling for him, worth all the good things in the world.

But only Caesar knew that he was not a gentle and considerate prince, or an angel to save the world.

If you have to find an adjective, he is more like a demon hidden in the dark, waiting to make a deal with people.

Lure one creature after another and give up their souls.

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at the age of 18, Caesar encountered the first bottleneck in his life.

The family is sending him to the military academy.

But he has long been used to playing sensible children, although not very interested, still smilingly stepped into the gate of swift military academy.

The days were as boring as he imagined.

See his strength, or rich, catch up with someone to flatter.

People who are too easy to control make him feel boring.

A mountain, there are peaks, there will be bottom.

If Caesar is the highest peak, then Carol is the depression that people trample on.

It's too weak.

At the first sight of Carol, Caesar thought about how such a weak man could enter the military academy.

"I heard that he has a great talent for mecha." Someone nearby said.

Yeah.

Caesar looked away indifferently.

The second time Caesar saw Carol was in the toilet.

When he finished solving the problem, he just wanted to leave, and heard a suppressed sob.

Following the sound, he made a little effort to open the door of the compartment.

Carol, who was hiding in it, probably didn't expect to be found and looked at Caesar.

From Caesar's point of view, you can see his wet eyes and red cheeks clearly.

Carol was surprised and ashamed to be seen crying secretly.

He didn't know how to react. He wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, it was clear: "burp."

Caesar couldn't help laughing.

I was scared to burp.

He squatted down and handed Carol a handkerchief. His beautiful blue eyes looked at him, and his voice was gentle: "wipe it."

For Carol, who was in great distress at that time, Caesar really looked like a little angel at least for that second.

Carol always wanted to give it back to Caesar, but Caesar was always surrounded by a lot of people.

Every time he noticed Carol's eyes, Caesar would wave and smile at him, which attracted many people's attention.

Carol thinks Caesar did it on purpose. Probably, in order to revenge himself, he wiped his tears on his clothes in the toilet.

Finally, when Caesar was alone, Carol handed him the towel. Before I turned around, I was held by someone.

Caesar asked with a smile, "do you want to run?"

The smile made Carol's heart jump.

Caesar came closer and said curiously, "are you afraid of me?"

I'm not afraid, but I feel guilty. I want to run to Caesar's blue eyes.

Carol shook her head, but her face was full of confusion.

So Caesar got closer to him and lowered his voice slightly: "my Carol, it's lovely."

He found the most interesting treasure in the world.

Only he knows.