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"Weihaili, you like irises... Oh no, have you ever seen irises?" The caramel-haired man turned his head, his brown eyes showed an obvious mocking smile, "The empire is really doing its job, there are flowers everywhere here. Rose, it's too red."

Wei Haili, who was buried in the book, raised his head rarely and gave the other party a helpless expression.

——This kind of talk is a waste of time before the war comes.

"Then you should really go and have a look."

"Where did you see it?" Weihaili continued to interrupt as if it was not suitable for reading, and closed it decisively, "Lei Sen."

The man with caramel-colored hair smiled: "On Planet Kiman."

"Oh, our great Mr. Sentinel." Wei Haili said coldly, "You must know that Planet Kiman is our enemy, if these words are heard by the empire..."

"No, no, don't be so rigid, Wei Haili. I just accidentally saw it in the warship... This is indeed different from our planet, the white noise generator, the tower..." Seeing the frown of the person sitting at the table tightened, Lei Sen Cheman skipped over with interest, "Of course, the irises are somewhat similar in color to your eyes, and they are unforgettable at first glance. And your eyes are as beautiful as your whole body, which makes me..."

"Shut up, Rayson."

Wei Haili lowered his voice, he really didn't like hearing such slippery words.

"Okay, okay." Lei Sen waved his hand, "You still called me Rihane two days ago."

The man intentionally put a little bit of grievance and pity in his emphasis, as if the change of address made him very sad.

Wei Haili didn't respond, and chose to pass it directly to the brain.

I can call you what I want, Mr. Sentinel Rihane.

This domineering answer made Lei Senqieman laugh out loud.

Everything about Wei Haili, his exclusive guide, is always so charming.

"...Weihaili." Under the gaze of the man with the hair that was almost full of murderous intent, Lei Senqieman stopped his smile and coughed violently to cover it up, "I have decided, if something happens one day , I will leave an iris flower to tell you that I am still alive and waiting for you."

"What special meaning does this have?"

Lei Sen shrugged: "No, it's just that I like this kind of flower very much."

"That means you think too much." Wei Haili was full of confidence, "There is no need for external notifications, I will always know where you are."

Lei Sen looked at him, even with just a few small spiritual contacts, they were still a pair, a spiritual connection, and a relationship that was weaker than any pair of sentinels and guides in the world.

But his partner was never ordinary.

Wei Haili Tang En, one of the successful people of the Rose Project, is both a sentinel and a guide.

So this is enough, such a relationship.

Lei Sen squinted his eyes and watched the Luo-haired man walking all the way to his side, leaning against the window and closing his eyes slightly, the blazing light slipped down his slender neck—he is so good-looking, at any time—Weihai Leigh was listening to the training sounds of the new recruits in the barracks in the distance, and even further, the noise of the battleship gliding...

Sentinel's super sense.

Lei Sen can also perceive it.

They don't require much dialogue.

Wei Haili is satisfied, perhaps it should be said that he is showing off his super sense like a show off.

Lei Sen's attitude always made him feel comfortable, not like his damn tablemate from before - who always chirped with the petite exclusive guide after they got married, like a sparrow that was in heat at any time.

Wei Haili took a breath, and slowly withdrew from the excessive sensory extension.

Turning around, he looked at the people around him with a better mood.

A snowflake floated down.

Very abrupt when the weather is right.

The sound of shattering exploded in my ears, booming like thunder.

Lei Sen in front of him gradually blurred, and when the screen turned, the sky was filled with white.

A gust of cold wind with snow particles came over, as if it wanted to cut off the person's face viciously.

He was on an unfamiliar ice field, with rolling mountain peaks in the distance, the snow was falling, and the thick ice pieces were shattering one by one. He was at the forefront, on the top of the cliff, but he didn't want to take a step.

Wei Haili felt the cold, extreme, deep into the bone marrow.

The young guide felt strange and wanted to yell Lei Sen, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the cold wind rolled into his throat, and it was deeply stuck and he couldn't swallow.

Vaguely sensed something.

Frozen rivers, fissures like spider webs, and a sky as thick as a gray curtain overhead.

Stiffly walking two steps forward, I saw the black iris that was about to thank you, stuck alone in the ice and snow.

Wei Haili remembered that in the original Kunis flower shop, there was always a corner full of irises.But later, the flower shop was destroyed, and the irises were crushed under the stones, and died with the bursting flower juice.

They are dead.

he died.

Wei Haili bent down with difficulty, and noticed the outstretched hands. Ten years later, these hands are no longer immature and young, they have killed too many people, and they are covered with too much blood-but this does not hinder the desire to touch Mood.

"You came."

Wilhelm raised his head.

A boy in green short sleeves stood in front of the black irises, looking at him with a big smile.

"You're here at last, Willie."

The appearance of my favorite iris flower means that I am still alive and waiting for you.

Wei Haili opened his eyes suddenly.

Rush breathing indicates that the sleep caused by the short catch-up sleep just now is not good, or should I say very bad.

The wind and snow in the dream seems to have followed the reality, surrounded by layers of green shade, I feel cold.

The man wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and at the same time his sanity was returning.

He had come down to find Alain Ade.

Downey and others in the same team are also looking for an acceptable solution to split up and act.

Wei Haili took a breath, the memories of the past were entwined like steel wires, unable to break free.He began to rejoice that he came with that person, even though the empire deliberately dug a bright hole for him to jump into, but after his eyes circled around the surrounding scenery, he began to hate this kind of emotional involvement again.He should understand, Wei Haili thought, after all this time, he should understand.

Three days have passed since Alyn Aide fell from the mountain.

Even under the search of the strong and powerful sentry, there was no news.

After two days of non-stop searching, Wei Haili exhausted his energy and chose to rest temporarily under a tree trunk.

After squeezing his hands, the little boy in short sleeves showed a bright smile.

After shrinking under the tree for a while, the man got up and continued to walk deep into the dense forest.

Alain woke up in a daze.

It has been three days since he fell.

The only luck is that he didn't die, he couldn't explain whether it was the buffer of the branches or what.

In short, he struggled to find a cave with McAdam's company, and then fell down after confirming that it was not a den of wild bears.The physical pain that tormented him—the most serious was the leg, which was completely broken—did not prevent Alain from having a long sleep.

It's so tiring.

Alain didn't want to go out, it was wise to maintain his strength in the vast forest.Sometimes hunger can clear a person's consciousness.

Occasionally, some white smoke or other signals will be produced, but unfortunately no one came in the end.

The young sentinel had to admit that looking at the blurred green shadow outside the cave, he felt hopelessly panicked.

He didn't want to be here alone, especially without a guide.

Alain felt lonely, and even pessimistically wondered whether he would stay here until he died.

On the third day, the light turned blood red—the afterimage of dusk kindly extended to the entrance of the cave—Alain felt that he could no longer sit still, and if this continued, he would definitely be tormented by the chaotic mental realm or the hidden symptoms of mania die.

Holding on to the mountain wall with difficulty to support his body.

There are a lot of scrapes on the body, and it pulls with every jump.

Alain mistakenly believed that he had walked for a long time—the pain was exacerbated by the unbearable load on his body—but in fact he had only taken three steps forward.The sentinel leaned against the mountain wall and panted wearily, like a dilapidated bellows that opened and closed.The spirit Mike called anxiously at his feet.

I think I'm okay, he murmured, reassuring Mike, don't worry.

They ate very little in three days, and sometimes they still relied on Mike to go out to pick up wild fruits, but Alain could bear it. After all, sleeping during the injury became the top priority.

Alain sat down in the cave along his buttocks, reached out to fish for Mike, and stroked his head soothingly.

The white cat was lying on his other uninjured leg, purring.

The wind blowing into the cave was stained with the chill of the coming night, and also brought a white beam of light that unintentionally shone inside.

Alain gave a hand.

Alain, who hid inside, almost noticed it the moment the other party stepped into the cave.

There is no reason at all for this, what's more, he hasn't had the patience to catch a little bit of information from the other party.

Alain pressed against the cave wall tightly, not daring to let out the air.The footsteps of the people who broke into the cave were intermittent, even if they had deliberately put it very lightly, almost none, but all the concealment could not shake the prestige in front of the sentinel's super sense.

He must be very tired, the young sentinel rubbed his fingers, and Mike scratched at his heel worriedly, but was completely ignored.

Subtle footsteps stopped in front of the cave wall where Alain was hiding, and the white light continued all the way inside, as if inheriting the mood of the visitor and wanting to search for something more.

Alain heard the changing breathing of the other party due to the rare tension and the sound of trying to break through the throat.As for what questions he wanted to ask, Alain no longer cared. Three days of confusion, helplessness and longing made the sentinel rush out impatiently, and hugged him with open arms.

——Actually, he didn't want to make such a reckless move that would make the other party laugh. Originally, that person thought he was small and naive, but his body and his brain were all controlled, and something was clamoring.Alain obeyed willingly.

Wei Haili first vaguely saw the dark gray hair under the beam of the flashlight, and then a cloud of black mist rushed towards him, which caught him off guard.It wasn't until there was a physical touch that Wei Haili could clearly hear the voice, the voice from his heart.

Rayson, Rayson...

He found him.

Wei Hai hugged back forcefully.

Alain's injured body couldn't support it, and the two of them fell to the ground together and rolled a few times.The flashlight left the owner's hand and flew directly to Mike's side, causing the white cat to scream.

"Well……"

A protruding stone ruthlessly bumped into the back of Wei Haili's head while rolling, and smashed the rare reunion with Nixi into pieces.Wei Haili leaned against the stone wall, stared blankly at the top of the cave for a while, and then patted Alain: "Okay, okay, Lei... Alain."

The pronunciation of the Luofa man's name is particularly strong.

"Um……"

Alain rubbed against him, his hair felt like a stiff little brush.

"Say, say something... Dunn..."

The hoarse voice made Wei Haili's hands tremble in fear.

Alain didn't dare to look up, his face flushed.

At this time, the young sentinel deeply experienced the taste of a small farewell to a newly married man.

He explodes bonding fever for this man who pops up in this very inappropriate situation.

After a brief silence.

Wei Haili opened his mouth cautiously: "...Well, the shape is not bad?"

Alain: "..."