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Alain stood outside the flower shop for a while.

—— fully enjoyed the rare peace, and took the initiative to assume the position of some kind of detection.

The flower shop owner never showed up, as if he was maintaining a strange sense of mystery, although Alain knew that it was a product of too much tension.He doesn't know the time here, and there are no clues around.

In the distance, Alain, who was lying in ambush in the grass, saw a car driving all the way and parked in front of the flower shop.

That's not a hover car or a flying machine.

A very ordinary orange truck with four black wheels, the sound of which has been loudly enveloping the sentinel's ears ever since it appeared - he saw it in the introduction book of the library when he was a child, and it was the first low-level means of transportation in the central area .

Alain squeezed the detector, strangely, he didn't feel the slightest bit of irritability.

And slightly surprised when seeing the entity.

Symptoms subside so quickly that it feels like a long dream.

The middle-aged driver in denim overalls jumped out of the mini truck nimbly and began to move pots of flowers and plants from the open trunk to the flower shop.Welcome to the four large pink characters that open and close with the double doors, like a pair of hands calling for Alain.

Alain swallowed a breath, and the silent and glowing detector in his hand rattled.

After the driver went in again, the young sentinel leaped out of the grass, took a few steps against the wall, and stopped under the raised window sill.The green leaves were hanging down, making his neck itchy, and Alain heard the sound coming through the closed glass window.

One of them is thicker, the other is a little thinner, and the tone is slightly raised.

——Like a small hook attracting forward.

Alain didn't care about the obvious male voice at all.

Emotionally true feelings occupy the formerly proud rationality.

After taking a few breaths back and forth, he quickly rushed up and pushed the door open.

The weather seemed to improve in an instant, and the warm yellow light filled the spacious flower shop, so that everything looked dreamlike and beautiful.Alain automatically ignored the flower mover who was on the sidelines. Right in front of him stood a man at the long table with his back to him. He was wearing a beige top that was a bit close-fitting, with long sleeves rolled up to the elbows, revealing just the right muscle lines.He looked about the same height as Alain, with slender and straight legs wrapped in black trousers.

The glowing detector in his hand was firmly grasped, and Spive's words went through in his head.

This is his future partner, with camel-colored curly hair, paler skin and a nearly perfect figure.

Simply fascinating.

Although Sentinel Alyn Ed's heart is sweetened into a big bowl of strawberry milkshake, others don't think so.The driver who was squatting on the ground and moving the flower pot was startled by the urgent (in fact, urgent) sound when Alain broke in. He raised his head, and a tall figure blocked all the people who wanted to squeeze in. The coming light—the poor middle-aged man almost thought that the world was covered by a large blur of shadows—the young man’s expression was strict and stiff, but those dark eyes were out of tune, revealing a fierceness and momentum that was too thick to dissolve In must win.

The driver really couldn't think of anything to offend this strange young man.

He believed from years of experience that this ghastly-looking man might be a fugitive—a disguise of clean clothes would never deceive—and that what was clutched tightly in his hand was a blackmail weapon.This place has always been called a place to accept "garbage" by those who call themselves noble.

So is he here to grab money now, or ask one of them to do something for him, oh no, the bad imagining makes his fingers tremble.He glanced at the motionless figure behind him very quickly. He must be very scared. The driver couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It's not easy to open a flower shop, and they have been together for many years, but now they are in this way. bid farewell.

From a certain point of view, I have to admire the unrestrained imagination of the truck driver.

"I...I'm going to move...the last pot of flowers..."

The driver stood up, his legs went limp.Walking to the door with difficulty, he paused.

To be honest, it is not a good thing to see the young man's face like a ten thousand year iceberg up close.

He swallowed heavily, and then Alain stepped forward to let him out.

It was so easy to smell the fresh air outside and the driver wanted to yell, God, God, thank you, thank you so much!This is even more joyful than making money. I looked at the friends inside with humiliation, and quietly clenched my fists. Don't worry!

The driver ran away step by step.

The only person who was in the way finally left, adding a touch of relief to the anxious mood.

Alain licked his dry lips.

He hasn't taken the initiative to say hello to anyone yet, and all the words of greeting are like swollen sponges piled up in his throat.

"Hi, hello." Alain rubbed his hands impatiently, his brain was almost blank at that moment, "It's the first time we meet, I'm your sentinel, I want to fuck you."

Extremely concise, clear, straight to the heart.

"Oh no..." The sentinel reacted, blushing in shock from such explicit words, "It's a union."

The official word used in schools.

However, it doesn't seem to be any different.

The other party did not respond.

During this waiting time, Alain heard a violent heartbeat, as if his heart would struggle to burst out in the next second.

He shyly shifted his gaze from his pretty back to the ground, and hurriedly lifted it up after seeing the pair of leather shoes turn around in one direction.The shape of the opponent's collarbone is deeply sexy, and there is no flaw in the face, except for an extra pair of black glasses.

——But this pair of glasses is not inappropriate at all, and the wide lenses can't hide the three-dimensional facial features like sculptures.

The first time Alain saw this haired man, he thought he was very beautiful.

"Hello." The man pushed down his glasses.

The voice that came out of his mouth was like the sound of heaven.

"I'm blind, I don't want to be fucked by you."

Oh, what a pity.

Alain pretended to be calm: "Why? If you are worried..."

The man quickly interrupted him: "It's too ugly."

Alain: "..."

Alain took off the man's glasses silently, and when he held them in his hand, he didn't pay attention, and they shattered.

The remaining manic factors still come out to make trouble from time to time.

"This pair of glasses is worth 6350 Marceau, thank you." The man smiled and reached out to Alain.

Alain: "..."

"Oh, well, this guest." The man shrugged, "That's the end of the joke. Welcome to my shop, what kind of flowers do you want to buy? I can introduce you."

"No, I'm here..."

A series of changes made the sentry even more clumsy, and even regretted not wearing the military uniform that represented his identity today.He stretched out the small detector in his hand to the man: "This is the compatibility detector, it indicates that you and I are compatible."

The "iron box" also flashed cheerfully in coordination.

"Compatibility detector?" The man looked at him, "So those sentinels in Area S who do nothing but emit pheromones every day are so hungry and thirsty to find a partner here?!"

Oh, Alain swears, if Colin Bruce were here, he would call him "Colin" affectionately, instead of the cold "Bruce" full of distance.

Dear Colin must not have imagined that when he met his future partner's eyes, he vaguely saw the sea.

A vast, deep, and full of secrets.

What deep blue eyes.

"Yes, yes." Alain was fascinated by him, and also ignored the very obvious ridicule, "Alain Aide, what's your name?"

The man smiled: "Joinpanojisen de Danka opuri."

"..." Alain frowned slightly, "What?" The man's voice was ridiculously fast, "I'm sorry, can you say it again?" The partner's name was unexpectedly a bit long.

The man spread his hands and showed Alain a meaningful smile.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from behind.

The driver who had run away rushed in carrying an iron rod, and kicked the gate specially to create momentum.

He yelled: "Wei Haili, I'm here to save you!"

man:"……"

Alain: "..."

If Alain Aide had a little IQ return, he would find——

In the short few minutes he entered the flower shop, he had been unscrupulously teased three times by this so-called partner.