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The dilapidated small bar in District S is very lively at this time. People who have been busy all day like to come here after eating, order a large glass of low-quality beer, chat with each other, drink and sing, and pass the long night.

A corner of the small wooden door was opened, revealing a dim yellow light, accompanied by a lot of noisy singing and laughing.

Familiar partners such as Wei Haili and old Qiu Luo sat in front of the bar, and a dancer in a midriff-length dress swaying her waist danced happily beside her.During the period, a beautiful girl jumped directly next to the handsome Wei Haili, and frivolously stretched out her finger to hook his chin, causing the crowd to whistle and enjoy themselves.Then those dancers followed Weihaili, their soft fingers lingered all the way to the shoulders of the strange man, and then all gathered around the young sentinel, like flower petals surrounding the heart of a flower, exuberantly exuberant.

The onlookers laughed again, and the central character, Alain, was at a loss, like a log.

Contrary to what he imagined, the sentinel thought everything was too good. At that time, Wei Haili was waiting for him on the small road to the bar. Among the crowd, Alain was left alone in a daze.So in the end, a split screen of the sentinel sitting by himself and Wei Haili holding beer and drinking with the group was formed.

Of course he also wanted to join, but when the boss with ulterior motives brought wine to him, Wei Haili, who was having a good time, would always take it calmly.Normal people usually don't know what they look like when they are drunk. Maybe it's too much in the bar on the small planet. Alain doesn't know, and chooses to keep his own.

In the middle of the night, the crowd dispersed a lot, it was very dark outside, and the yellow lights that were originally dotted with dots disappeared, and the people in District S gradually fell into a deep sleep.The boss leaned quietly by the bar, and no longer bothered to tease Alain.Wei Haili was still dragged by old Qiu Luo and Qiao Fei, and talked a lot of nonsense.The young sentinel sat there feeling uncomfortable. Issie, who had just heard the news, had stumbled out the door with a blushing face.

Seeing her like this, Alain wanted to help, so he glanced at Wei Haili, who was still enjoying it.

He walked over to explain to Wei Haili that the man's head was full of alcohol, he just nodded and smiled more than before, full of falsehood.Alain was worried, and the drunk old Qiuluo next to him pushed him, yelling that he would take care of everything.

Yi Qian's figure had disappeared behind the wooden door.

Alain wasn't sure, so he walked out tentatively, and Issie Eva's revealing black dress loomed around the corner.

Not seeing Wei Haili for a long time made the woman very happy. There were no stars or moon in the sky, and the skirt almost merged with the night. Only the big red curly hair was very bright, like a cannibal flower petal that tempted people to go.

Issie leaned on the wall, coughing dryly, and smelled heavily of alcohol.

Alain stepped back, took a glass of water, and walked over to Issie.At this time, Wei Haili was picking up the wine, his smile was hidden in the wine glass for a moment.Issie propped herself up against the wall, panting non-stop, and Alain offered water in due course.When the woman saw Alain, she let out a snort of laughter, and her words were full of fatigue.

"Oh, little knight," she said, "don't mind, I'm just a little happy."

Issie Eva probably understood, even though she didn't really want to.

Everything has changed, from the little rookie in Weihaili's mouth, the young sentinel came here, like a sharp dagger, stirring up and down the originally lifeless S area.In the past, Wei Haili would come to her bar, and they talked and drank, pouring out their fears and nostalgia for the past.The longer the time interval between Luofa's man, the more at ease she felt, but she could still see it.

Now, Wei Haili followed the sentry everywhere, which was too far away from her to follow, and she couldn't even touch her sight.

He hadn't seen her for a long time, and the agreement that was as strong as an iron chain collapsed in an instant.

Alain: "Are you okay? Can you walk?"

Yi Qian: "You are a hundred thousand reasons, don't worry about it, it's okay, go back and be with Wei Haili."

Alain held Yi Qian's hand: "He has Mr. Qiu Luo and Mr. Qiao Fei beside him."

Issie: "'Sir'? Haha, what a Midtown dialect, we can't learn it."

Alain: "I'll take you back. I told Wei Haili just now, and he knows."

"You are so kind." Issie staggered, "I have to report this little thing, little knight."

Alain didn't intend to argue with the drunk, and the strange tone that was being pulled long echoed in his ears, which was very unpleasant.Carefully pulling Yixi, Yixi couldn't turn her head around, so she also walked a few steps along, and then stared at him in confusion.

Alain reminded: "Let's go, I don't know where your home is yet."

"It's far away." The strength of the alcohol evaporated, and the voice softened.

Alain responded that it was okay, and Yixi laughed straight, very bold, and then stopped talking and walked straight forward.His footwork has not changed, but he walks crookedly, which is definitely comparable to the drunk Al Ain. If it weren't for the guards to help him, he could fall into the pit and sing until dawn.

In the middle of the journey, Yi Qian sprained, and the heel of her beautiful and low-quality high-heeled shoes broke. After a short while of silence, Yi Qian simply bent down, took off the shoes and carried them in her hands, and walked barefoot on the road.The woman's feet were beautiful and white, and the traces left by walking on the rough ground were particularly conspicuous. They were deep red, in sharp contrast with the dark night and the dark skirt.

Slender but sexy, exquisite and unique.

Such a passionate and contradictory person is enough to attract people's attention no matter where they are.

The lights were gone, and the wind blowing in front of her was cold. Yixi was exhausted and walked more and more slowly.In fact, it didn't take long to walk, Alain turned his head, and the dilapidated small bar was still vaguely visible, unexpectedly dawdling.He went straight to the front and knelt down in front of the red-haired woman.

"Let me carry you, Miss Izzy."

"I don't refuse anyone who comes. Wei Haili doesn't care if he blames him."

Issie stepped forward and lay on Alain's back, and the sentinel took a strong arm, and easily stood up and walked forward.

The woman is too light, and Alain can't help but think that if it is Wei Haili, it should be more laborious, more realistic and lively.

The night is very cold, with a few traces of white air in between breaths, the road ahead is vast, and few lights are on.There are plowed fields on both sides, and a road paved with sand and cement boards in the middle.Her feet hurt so badly that she hooked her high-heeled shoes with both hands, making red marks.

The scenery in front of me is moving.

Yi Qian looked at it for a while, then slowly lowered her head, and carefully leaned on Alain's back, unexpectedly generous, warm, comfortable, and powerful.Such a back should be able to support and support Wei Haili to keep walking.

My heart is sour, if we want to talk about first come, first served, she should be at the front.

Issie closed her eyes, and the sound of shoe soles rubbing against each other echoed in her ears. She was neither a powerful sentinel nor a soothing guide, and this place was not a noble central area. Everything was incomparable.

A weak heart that has always been suspended in the heart gradually sank.

Weihaili no longer needs her, and she feels at ease with Alain.

After sending Yi Qian home, Alain went straight back to the flower shop.

When she left, the red-haired woman was not as enthusiastic as before, but walked into the hut with a relaxed and calm expression on her face. She didn't even say goodbye, and a small door painted bright red was tightly closed, as if to put away any sprouts or once sprouts. The thoughts are also turned off.

Alain stood for a while, his thoughts scattered inexplicably, as if he was infected by Yi Qian's expression, and he couldn't figure out what happened when he recovered, so he had to turn around.Halfway through, we came to a fork in the road, leading to a jubilant bar on one side and a quiet flower shop on the other.Alain hesitated for a few seconds, then turned and walked towards the flower shop.

Frowning slowly, impatiently, the young sentinel unbuttoned the top two buttons of his military uniform, his neckline was slapped, his face was covered with shadows.The sound of military boots became louder and louder, and the man gradually walked away, leaving two strangely shaped shadows on the ground.

The white cat was resting in the middle of the middle bed on the second floor of the flower shop, and the elf Jennifer was nestled tightly, her body was covered with soft white fur, and she slept peacefully.There is a sound of unlocking below, there is not too much noise, and it is accurate once and for all.

——It is very different from the clumsy novice Alain before.

Mike heard it and stood up carefully. Jennifer fell into a deep sleep and didn't know it. She fell on the big bed as soon as the white cat left.McAdam went downstairs quietly, the soft pads of his flesh stepped on the floor silently.

The big iron gate outside was opened by someone, and the man's figure was tall and straight, which was very obvious in the darkness.

Mike recognized it from his figure, and made an intimate meowing sound from his throat. Before he got close, the familiar perception made him vigilant. The spiritual contacts of the two sides collided and repelled each other, and the long-lost impact surged up. McAdam meowed fiercely With a sound, the fur all over his body exploded, and his five claws were exposed, as if he would jump up to tear the other party's disguised mask in the next second.

Jennifer woke up instantly.

The resonant spiritual body is telling her that there is an enemy.

The sentry stood at the door, and before he had officially stepped in, he looked at the fat cat that had exploded into a ball, with the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a sinister smile.

In the morning, the light is shining, the sky is blue, and white clouds are spreading in the sky.

Wei Haili stumbled, his thinking turned into mud.He, old Qiu Luo and the others didn't fight until the morning in a fiery way. They were old and didn't have such patience.Although there was a bar owner as a loyal onlooker in the end, those who remained fell asleep without support.

Wei Haili was a little relieved, originally thought that Alain would come back after seeing off Issie, but after being shaken awake, the morning light was dazzling, and the man with hair hair seemed to be pulled out of fantasy, accepting the reality unpreparedly.

Unclear in his mood, he began to hum a tune intermittently, his head ached, and Weihaili walked a few steps in disorder, putting his unhappiness behind him.

The flower shop is far away from the crowded residential buildings, and there are no hard-working people in District S to remind him of his laziness.

Wei Haili came to the entrance of the flower shop and raised his head. On the second floor behind the signboard, the curtains of the room were closed tightly, and no light could penetrate. It was the same as the shop door in front of him, except that the heavy iron door was closed, and it was dusty. There are old pink letters on the transparent door.After watching a few times, there was no one inside, and the door was locked.

Going around to the back, the small door was not closed tightly. He walked forward, held it with his hand and twisted it twice, but did not open it, and began to knock on the door loudly without hesitation.

The door opened, revealing a part of the sleeve, which is the military uniform of the empire.

Wei Haili snorted and laughed straight away, the drunkard showed his personality, and he rubbed against the other party without looking at it.

"so tired……"

The other party's body was tense, not as tense and cramped as before, but like a cold slate, old, as if it still carried the dark moss in the corner, hooking out the things that he had been dragging deep in his heart.fear.

Wei Haili reacted, and retreated quickly, leaning his back against the wall, his arm exposed by rolling up his sleeves was scratched by the raised nails on the back wall.

Hastily looked over.

The young sentinel's appearance remained unchanged, he stood upright, his facial expression was completely changed, his face was stiff, but white, very white, and blue, like a dead person.Wei Haili almost thought he was dead, and the touch just now was also cold, as if crawling out of the morgue.

Wei Haili had been to that place before, and the air-conditioning was always around him, haunting him.

After shaking hands, the muscles in the arms swelled slightly, blood was flowing, and there seemed to be wine from last night on the tongue, which was bitter.The man with Luo hair didn't know what to do for a while, the sentry's pair of deep black eyes were fixed on it, there was no light, but he knew who was looking inside.

The atmosphere was too stalemate, what should be said to ease, I thought there would be joy after reunion, but in the end, all the words were taken away by shock and surprise.Wei Haili recalled the vows he had made at the Sentinel School. Later, he followed Alain non-stop, looking for Mr. Tairunf Fisher, to solve the ulterior plan of Kiman planet, and Alain's parents passed away. ... No, no, not these, it will take longer and longer, until when I was studying, until childhood.

Confusion.

Sweat slid down from the forehead, and the cat kept meowing behind her back.

The mouth is out of control and the mind goes blank.

"Alein..." He opened his mouth and called out the name in a low voice.

In the flower shop, neither Mike nor Jennifer dared to approach.

Wei Haili looked nervous, leaning against the wall, half a head shorter than the standing sentinel, and his momentum was defeated miserably.

No, the voice came out of my head, it shouldn't be the name, it must be correct.

To hug friendly, to feel happy.

"Alain! Alain!"

Wei Haili suddenly cried out eagerly.

The signal in the brain reminding the wrong is more and more obvious, the sweat on the back is flowing happily, desperate.

Alain blinked his eyes, his pupils regained their brilliance, and his expression softened.

"Weihaili?" Strange but normal tone.

Wei Haili was speechless, the long-term tension was unleashed, and recalling it seemed like a fantasy that had been hanging in his heart.

A deep tiredness swept over me that not even alcohol could save.

Wei Haili walked forward slowly with sweat on his face.

Alain: "Weihaili, you're back? What's wrong with your hand?"

Wei Haili didn't want to reply, so he knocked Alain across the back door, but was grabbed by the wrist.

The warm contact irritated the skin and made people irritable for no reason, he turned his head.

Alain was calm, his eyes were heavy, and he couldn't refuse: "Hands are bleeding, come here, I'll help you bandage."

The flower shop opened, the windows were pushed up, and the lock on the door was unlocked, waiting for customers.

The sun shines brightly, pouring into the interior, shining flowers full of vitality.

Wei Haili sat at the long table with his arms hanging down, still surrounded by Alain with bandages.Couldn't help it, stared at the sentinel, then felt abrupt again, hurriedly withdrew, hesitated, stared again, and repeated.

Alain didn't raise his head, and concentrated on it: "You always look at me, what's wrong? Want to ask about yesterday?"

Wei Haili answered irrelevantly: "I'm so shocked, the incident happened so suddenly...Sorry..."

I was so shocked, it happened so suddenly, sorry, Rayson.

When I read this name again, even the tone of the voice is strange.

Alain looked into his sea-like eyes, and there was a dark surge inside: "What?"

Wei Haili looked away: "It's nothing."

He knew why Lei Sen appeared.

Slowly clenched the lowered hand.

Lei Sen was reminding that he couldn't wait any longer.