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Wei Haili woke up from a coma.

He seemed to be dreaming, but he didn't seem to.You must know that dreams are definitely not a good thing for a guide whose spiritual wall is full of cracks.The only certainty is that he fell asleep, a deep sleep, peace of mind and comfort, a feeling he hasn't felt in a long time.

Wei Haili slowly got up from the bed, the morning light came in through the window, illuminating the not too big space.

One person occupying the entire bed will still be a bit empty, but two people may be a tight squeeze.

He wrapped the quilt and turned his head to look over.

The young sentinel seemed to be sleeping in pain, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and one leg was hanging on the ground—if it wasn't for the fact that the sofa was too small, it would be considered an extremely inelegant sleeping position.

His face was turned directly towards Weihaili.

It's strange, and it looks harmless.

Wei Haili froze for a few seconds, then lay down on his side again, but did not look away.

The light shone brightly on the eyelids.

Alain was struggling for the last time, turning over vigorously in order to avoid the fact that the day was coming. It is conceivable that the short and small sofa will not allow greedy guys to stay on it too much.

When turning over, most of the body has been suspended in the air.

"oh—"

The sentinel fell to the ground, accompanied by a slightly hoarse cry of pain when he just woke up.

"Damn it, I should have known..."

Mumbling complainingly, he looked up at the bed.

The quilt was neatly folded, and Wei Haili had already left.

God!Alain stood up abruptly, what time is it now?Oh can't imagine staying up late in the middle of a mission!But the sleep was so sweet that people couldn't get out of it, he couldn't help reminiscing about it, and compared it with the state of mania.

It's all thanks to Wei Haili.

Halfway through the sweet atmosphere, the key points in the matter came to mind again.

Alain shook his head quickly, scratched his messy hair, and rushed into the bathroom.

Along the way, he carefully and unobtrusively inspected every possible place, but no sign of Weihaili was found.

The sentinel was drumming. When he walked down the last step of the stairs, on the right hand side of the hall, at the bar in the temporary restaurant, Downey was in a hurry to finish a Big Mac and a large glass of pale milkshake.

Oh, this was really a bit early... Alain stopped and glanced at the other party, and it can be judged that he was just getting up.

At least he didn't comb his frizzy hair carelessly.

Alain recalled the unharmonious conversation last night.

Downey looked back.

Alain thinks he should smile, or walk over to say good morning to the buddy as if it didn't happen, and then tease him about his late sleep.But in fact, he just stood there stupidly, like a nail driven into the floor tiles, opened his mouth struggling, and didn't say a word.

It's too late.

Downey put down the remaining hamburgers, wiped his mouth with a few tissues, stood up and said softly to Maddy beside him, "Let's go."

Maddy nodded, and when Donnie took the coat that was hanging on the back of the chair, the two left together.

There are still 15 minutes until twelve o'clock at noon,

The hour and minute hands on the classical wall clock stand still and the pendulum swings back and forth.

Tussoff put on his tie in front of the mirror, while a maid in a black and white skirt reported.

"Mr. Fossain invited you to a luncheon and sent word that their youngest daughter misses you very much."

"Understood, go down at twelve o'clock and get the driver ready." There was a very indifferent face in the mirror.

"Yes." The maid leaned over.

Tusoff: "Where are the people sent by Rose Planet?"

Maid: "I came here early this morning, and then searched on Planet Muwan according to your instructions."

Tussoff let out a disdainful snort.

The curtains were lifted a little, revealing some sunlight, it was a fine day.

The man saw the corner of the curtain in the mirror, and the movement of his hand stopped for a moment, and when he moved again, he trembled slightly.

"Okay, okay, you go down first."

"Yes."

The door was closed, and the small voice was infinitely amplified in the slightly empty room.

The curtain remained motionless, and Tussoff swallowed.

A white hand suddenly appeared on the shoulder and ran down the neck to touch the tie.

Tussoff's hand began to tremble violently, and when the other party was about to touch the hand resting on the tie, he swung it away, and both hands fell on both sides of his body.

There was a chuckle from behind.

He couldn't see his figure in the mirror, only his long golden brown hair fluttering from time to time.

"It's stingy."

The woman's toned complaint sounded like a demon's curse to Tussoff's ears.

"When did you come in!"

The woman smiled again, loosened the tie with her fingers, and hugged him from behind—two arms intertwined, like two inseparable chains. "I've always been able to come in and out of your home at will, can't I? After all, there will be half of me here. I am the mistress of the house, Tusoff, Tusoff!" She suddenly became anxious, and stopped instantly after calling her name. After a while, he slowly pulled his tone, "The Fossain family invited you again, their youngest daughter, that flirtatious bitch..."

"Don't say that about Miss Fossain!" Tussoff kept his voice down.

"Are you distressed?! Oh, of course I understand that the Fossain family can give you a higher status in the Muwan planet. Sometimes money is useless. Miss Fussain is also young and pure. Like a gardenia. Tusoff..." The woman sighed, her arms became tighter and tighter, and she buried her head in the man's back and took a deep breath, "You are farther away from me, sometimes I even I can't understand what you're doing. Ten years ago, the war with Planet Kiman was so tragic, I thought it was a gift from God to be able to stay with you for one more minute every day, but now that it's peaceful, we spend fewer days together."

Tusoff cried out helplessly: "Nellie..."

"You called me 'Nellie', Tussoff, you always called me the cold 'Weis' before, it just made me unbearable." The woman paused, "Did you see the wedding dress, I went shopping three streets I just found out that this place is really not comparable to the Rose Planet. This wedding dress is exactly the same as what we discussed, and I was pleasantly surprised and surprised when I saw it."

As soon as the word wedding dress came out, the man was awakened from his memory in an instant.

He was almost bewitched by the woman's soft and deliberately weak voice.

Tusoff did not forget that Nellie Weiss, the female sentinel who survived the war ten years ago, has been active in various "wild jobs" that rely on force to make money, and her strength has only increased.

He didn't forget that ten years ago, when he joined the war as a stunned youth, he was fascinated by her heroic figure and beautiful face.

No one can be certain that they will survive on the battlefield.

Nellie Weiss is like a fiery rose growing on shell-scorched ground.

Tussoff fell in love with her regardless and poured out his love to her, luckily, she responded.

The man withdrew his eyes from the mirror, and stared at the female sentinel who was holding her tightly beside him bit by bit.

Ten years, ten years since the end of the Great War, everything will be different.

Tussoff: "I don't like this."

"I saw it, you were frightened by me." Nelly said mischievously, "You are afraid that the Fossain family will find out."

"You know. Nellie, stop kidding yourself. It's impossible for us."

Nelly: "Why! That's not what you said back then!"

"Nellie, you've always been a wise woman. Things were different back then. We're all sentinels, and we can't get by without a guide."

"Miss Fossain is a guide?! She's just an ordinary trash!"

Nellie raised her voice, and the enchantment she created just now dissipated.

"At least it's better than Sentry. We'll be very aggressive together. This is the nature of Sentinel."

"Natural..." Nelly repeated playfully, "I don't think you have forgotten, my honorable Mr. richest man on the planet Muwan, and my silent fiancé Mr. Tussoff."

The sudden sense of crisis made Tussoff desperately break free from Nelly's restraint, and took two steps back nervously.

Nelly approached slowly, the sun hit her back, but gave the man a grayness.

Tussoff in the mirror disappeared, replaced by a tall figure of a woman, with long golden-brown hair hanging over her shoulders and a slender fair neck.

Nelly: "I've been doing jobs outside these years to make money, so you have the funds to start your so-called career. Don't think I don't know. You were very serious in the first two years, but later you just hang out at various parties and flirt with famous ladies. Now You have already found it, right, the youngest daughter of the Fossain family, do you want to marry her?!"

"What do you want to do!"

"Look at you, Tussoff, you're already sweating, and there's not much left of the Sentinel's instincts that you've corrupted."

Nelly moved her lower arm, a silver light flashed, and a knife appeared in her hand.

"As long as I'm here, you won't be able to marry other women in your life. Tusoff, only I can be your bride. This is the fate of you provoking me."

Tusoff was forced to back up by the woman until he hit the wall. There was no way to retreat. His hands and feet were weak. Years of drinking and drinking and seeking pleasure made him nervously shout for help without even thinking about it.

The door was knocked open, and servants rushed in.

Tusov pointed forward tremblingly: "Take this woman, take this woman..."

In the middle of speaking, I turned around suddenly, only the curtains were floating back and forth under the empty window, like a hand.

"First, sir?" The servants were at a loss.

Tussoff gritted his teeth, and Nelly's slightly sarcastic words rolled over in his mind.

He suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and the dignity of a man was reduced to nothing.

"Get out!" He knocked the servant away and ran down the stairs.

Nelly escaped through the window and is most likely still in the courtyard now!

He's going to get her, that stinking woman!He will not let her appear again, she will never try to ruin the wedding!

In the classical hall in the main room of Tusoff Villa, the fabric sofa is soft and just right, and the hot coffee is also mellow and delicious.

Wei Haili, who came early, looked around, and finally turned his gaze back to the white coffee cup on the long table in front of him.

The commotion upstairs had lasted for more than ten minutes, but he didn't want to go up at all.The spiral staircase looked so long that I didn't even have the courage to step up it.

Just let him go.

Wei Haili relaxed his body and leaned back on the sofa, exhaling comfortably.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from the second floor.

The Luo-fa man sat up straight, only to see the sweaty homeowner running down in a hurry.

"Where's that woman? Did you see it?"

"What, sir." Wei Haili blinked innocently.

"You can't hear or see nothing! You've been here for 10 minutes!"

Wei Haili shrugged: "I'm just a guide."

"Oh guide, fuck the guide, what else can you do but appease you!"

Tussoff said angrily, and ran out panting.

That's when hapless Downey came in cursing.

He and his exclusive guide Meddy searched the Muwan planet according to Tusoff's instructions. The sweltering weather made sweat on his back, and the proud sentinel felt annoyed when they found nothing.As soon as he stepped onto the aisle, a figure quickly flashed across the courtyard full of dwarf trees.

Donnie stopped and saw that there was only a little bit of golden brown left.

He held his breath, wary of the suspicious natural factors in his blood, adjusted his strength, and made no sound in his forward steps.Meddy stopped consciously, not hindering the hunting.

With one step still hanging in the air, the disturbing Tusoff ran out of the main room and came to the front.

Downey hesitated for a moment, the leaves rustled and the golden brown disappeared without a trace.

"That woman! She appeared! Where is she now!"

There was silence in the courtyard, and it was obvious that Nellie had long since left.

Downey took into account the owner's right to complain, so he humbly lowered his head: "Sorry, sir."

Tusoff was furious, punched the opponent in the face, and yelled: "You are too incompetent, Sentinel! The super sense is just a cheap decoration on you, and every minute and every second of yours is throwing away all of you!" The face of the Mother Planet! Damn it, my God!"