【生肉搬运】鸟雀Passerine 第二章(31)
He cracked one eye open and found Technoblade staring at him again, with that all-too-serious look.
“What?” Wilbur asked. “Can’t a man be glad that he’s not getting tossed around for one morning?”
Technoblade scoffed. “Don’t discredit my teaching skills like that. You’ve been getting tossed around less and less these days.”
“Was that meant to be a compliment?”
“None of my compliments will ever be meant. They will be passive-aggressive, at best. Openly hostile, at worst.”
“Oh, of course, we have to pry positive affirmation from your cold dead hands, is that it?”
“Only way you’ll earn it,” Technoblade confirmed.
They went silent as another breeze blew past them, blowing Technoblade’s unbound hair across his face.
Then, before Wilbur could think twice about it, he said, “What did you mean, before, when you told Father our tutoring sessions were a distraction? A distraction from what?”
Technoblade’s expression darkened for a fraction of a second before he schooled it into careful neutrality. He shrugged nonchalantly. “Well, growing boy like you, you’re meant to have hobbies beyond… whatever you were doing before.”
“What?” Wilbur asked. “Can’t a man be glad that he’s not getting tossed around for one morning?”
Technoblade scoffed. “Don’t discredit my teaching skills like that. You’ve been getting tossed around less and less these days.”
“Was that meant to be a compliment?”
“None of my compliments will ever be meant. They will be passive-aggressive, at best. Openly hostile, at worst.”
“Oh, of course, we have to pry positive affirmation from your cold dead hands, is that it?”
“Only way you’ll earn it,” Technoblade confirmed.
They went silent as another breeze blew past them, blowing Technoblade’s unbound hair across his face.
Then, before Wilbur could think twice about it, he said, “What did you mean, before, when you told Father our tutoring sessions were a distraction? A distraction from what?”
Technoblade’s expression darkened for a fraction of a second before he schooled it into careful neutrality. He shrugged nonchalantly. “Well, growing boy like you, you’re meant to have hobbies beyond… whatever you were doing before.”
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