Your loyal dog is online

The folks in the s-zone learned something recently—and thanks to the chats and dinners that gathered together, the news spread very fast.

Kunis Florist gets two new helpers

The origins of the two helpers are unknown.

Occasionally, interested people come to visit, and when they come back, they will describe it with exaggerated expressions.

People in the s district are keen to listen to this

Including old Qiu Luo, even if one of the protagonists is his friend-of course, Wei Haili, who is in depression, is a mutual friend in the S area.

The man with hair hair was sitting behind the long table, watching the double doors swinging back and forth - Qiao Fei who was milking the cow was too hard just now - and depressedly wrote down a stroke in his notebook. Fifteen visits have come since the store opened in the morning. Hilarious people, oh, Qiao Fei's exaggerated laughter still echoed in her mind.

Wei Haili glanced at the culprit.

Sentinels and equally inexplicable spiritual bodies that appeared out of nowhere nestled on both sides of the shelves, like soldiers buried in trenches on the battlefield who only poked their heads out to monitor the enemy (the flowers and plants placed everywhere in the flower shop became the most Good cover), the standard sentry posture is in stark contrast to the white cat on the side that is almost squeezed into pieces of meat by the shelf.

Whenever a person (whatever it was) came in, they would lie in ambush with all their might, keeping an eye on them until they left.

Wei Haili held his head helplessly, thinking that it would be impossible to meet his beloved Marceau today.

In the past two days like this, Alain's inner feeling is comparable to going to a beautiful paradise after death.

Even food, clothing, housing and transportation still have to be settled by themselves, and all they can do every day is to report to Tang En's flower shop.

Alain sat on the tree and took a bite of the apple given by the enthusiastic owner of the fruit shop. Mike meowed twice and came over to rub him.

"Hey, hey, Mike, hold on."

He visibly felt the trembling of the fragile branches.

Sensing the sentry's inner thoughts, the white cat scratched its paws angrily.

——The spirit body is completely ineffective against the sentinel's attack, and what the claws touch will only be a phantom.

"okay..."

Alain hesitated for a few seconds, stretched out his hand, touched Mike's head cautiously, and then sank down to comfort him.

Mike let out a comfortable grunt from the bottom of his throat, and collapsed into the sentry's arms.

Alain looked at the spirit body he hadn't seen for a long time.

He didn't like it, from the first time we met, the night when he entered Sentinel School at the age of 11, it was not so fat at that time-to be honest, Alain didn't know why this spiritual experience appeared, he didn't look for it, At this time, it doesn't intend to go back to his spiritual realm - it is said that the spiritual body is close to the sentinel itself, which can reflect the sentinel's character.He once thought that the spiritual experience that matched him was more powerful, although his personality is relatively silent on weekdays.

Alain has seen the spirit body of his parents. Mrs. Ed's is a dexterous chameleon. I heard that it can silently monitor the enemy and transmit it to the brain of the connected guide. The chameleon Anlemon once heard that The kidnapper's conversation and watching the lockbox password used to lock the drugs were praised by the empire - Alain, who came back from the hospital after awakening, saw it crawling over the quilt with a reward badge hanging around its neck at night.

And Mr. Aide's is an Orlov horse, tall, strong, and majestic. Its reddish-brown fur flutters like a four-cornered red flag in the wind.He likes running in the forest the most, and Alain swears he has never seen a faster horse than it.Mister Ed will ride it across the battlefield like a bolt of lightning, catching enemies off guard.And when he was very young—when he couldn't fully see it—Orlov would drive him across small riverbanks full of pebbles, and walk slowly in the garden full of fruit trees.It is very docile, whether it is treating Mrs. Ed or the little master at home.

Aline Aide really can't think of what his McAdam can do - especially in front of such a powerful mental body - a domestic fat cat, maybe it is more suitable for lying aside and eating when Aline fights , and now, the message that Mike sends to his heart is also, hungry...it is very hungry...hungry, it wants small dried fish, or a big bowl of delicious chicken breast and pumpkin meal.

God, the young Sentinel hasn't seen anyone whose spirit body needs to be fed.

He touched it helplessly, and took it down the tree to find something to fill the cat's belly.

The people in the s area are very kind, they are hospitable, and they may have a brilliant diamond heart in their bodies (from a certain point of view, this is similar to Colin Bruce).Even though this place can only be described as backward for the central area, without the decoration of steel and iron and the monorail trains traveling in the air, the sound of the chug of the primary means of transportation surrounds his ears at any time - if he had been provoked to mental weakness before , but now there is Weihaili...

Oh, and the lonely Sentinel inevitably thinks of his future mate as he hunts for food for the white cat.

Everything has been so wonderful since Wei Haili Tang En was born.

Alain showed a rare smile on his face, and approached a small pet shop.

"Hi." The female store manager who was coming out greeted him first.

Alain touched Marceau in his pocket and responded gently: "Hello."

As a result of the conversation, Alain got a large bag of cat food and a free cat bowl that was more than what he paid for. He hid in the back lane of the crowded houses, and Mike, who was lying on his head, could not wait to meow anxiously. .

Alain got ready and touched it again while it was eating.

——It seems to be compensation for not letting him accompany you for so many years.

At this time, Alain heard a sound, and the rush of adrenaline behind him was accompanied by the sweet breath filling his brain.He looked up eagerly.In the distance, Wei Haili was walking past the flower shop with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Mike." He called the spirit body in a low voice, "discuss with you...you stay here, can I leave for a while?"

The white cat raised its head, its dark green eyes showed reluctance.

Alain pulled the feeding basin over in silence.

The white cat screamed and immediately agreed.

"Thank you." Alain got up quickly, and tidied up his clothes nervously as he walked out of the alleyway.

There were still no customers today, and Wei Haili went out for a walk after closing the shop door as usual.

The doorman, who had stood still before, had automatically disappeared at five o'clock in the afternoon-that was the closing time.

The man Luofa has been walking this road for nearly ten years, and everything has been imaged in his mind. The sky that has been divided by messy wires all year round is being invaded by the gorgeous sunset. The houses on both sides of the road began to light up one after another. Yes, like the light emitter on the tail of a firefly.Wei Haili knew what it meant to walk without the black mechanical birds used to patrol and monitor, which is what most guides and sentries longed for in the past-freedom-now, those people are long dead, amidst the flying shells and disgusting Under the trenches.

"Donne."

Someone behind him called him.

Wei Haili paused, then speeded up.

"Hi, Tang En." Alain yelled again, and quickly caught up with Wei Haili, "Where are you going?"

Wehali glanced at the Sentinel's black eyes glowing in the evening.

He slowed down, blew out a smoke ring, and then walked lazily with a cigarette in his mouth.

Alain followed beside him, looking at the low-quality cigarettes in his hand, he hesitated to speak.

"Well——" raising his eyebrows, Wei Haili took a deep breath and exhaled into Alain's face, "What's the matter, little rookie." With a cigarette in his hand, he asked a little provocatively.

"Ah no..." Alain coughed choked by the smell of smoke, "I don't smoke, and I don't usually smell smoke, thank you."

——The implication is that I have experienced something new.

Wei Haili: "..."

If you throw a baseball far away, he might run like a husky to pick it up.

Wei Haili thought strangely.

So he didn't do anything more, and half ignored the sentinel's questions.

The two walked the path silently in the later stage, and when they came back and passed the small grocery store, they were stopped by a woman.A woman with long brown hair poked her head out of the raised window, "Weihaili!" She looked back and forth with a smile, "Two people came out together? I heard."

"Marincia." Wei Haili extinguished the cigarette on the earthen wall, "you really look like a pure lily tonight."

"Don't do that." The woman covered her face, "I'll take it seriously. If Izzy hears it, you'll be rewarded."

"Oh..." Wei Haili showed a fearless smile.

Sometimes a man smiles and doesn't speak, but just looks at something seriously, which makes people forget to refute.

Alain stared at this rare smile, they felt completely different from those in the sun.

"Don't forget that there is a friend here." Marincia shook her head pretending to be reproachful, "Young sir, hello, you can call me Marincia directly."

"Alain Ade."

"Don't use such a tone." Wei Haili stepped forward and leaned on the window sill, his dark blue eyes were like a sea of ​​tranquility under the darkening sky, "I have a hunch that he is younger than you, maybe you should let him call Your sister." There is always a smile in the words.

"Wheli!" Marincia called.

"Then, little sentinel." He turned his head, "Perhaps little chick is more suitable. You'd better call me Uncle Dunn, what do you think, I'll be happy then."

Alain looked at him and said slowly: "I think... one day I will call you Wei Haili, Tang En."

"Oh yes." The light in Wei Haili's eyes flickered, and the joke ended.

Marincia laughed at the words: "Do you mind if I call you Alain, you are so handsome."

"Thank you." Alain bowed his head modestly, "Pretty lady."

He did not forget that two days ago, he was rejected by Wei Haili because of his ugly appearance.However, as a sentinel, you should generously forgive your partner's abnormal aesthetics, and believe that there is time to correct it.

Marincia: "God, I'm going to drown in your sweet jar tonight."

Wilhelm shrugged without shame.

Alain quickly scrutinized the woman's face with his senses - although he didn't know the reason for doing so - his eyes finally fell on the transparent jar on the windowsill, which was filled with colorful lollipops.

"This is... a super puppet?"

He thought of the luggage, which should be regarded as a long and distant memory.

"Yes." Marincia rolled up one side of her hair, "You know? That's really great, and my daughter Amy likes it too."

"Yes. It was very popular when I was young. I still have a doll like this in my dormitory." Alain pointed to the wrapping paper of the lollipop, "It's exactly the same as this one."

Wei Haili, who was on the sidelines, watched helplessly as the topic slanted all the way to some kind of ridiculous retrospection of childhood.

"God, this is so lucky." Marincia was a little excited.

As a mother, the same will be true for the content of related children——

"The songs that belonged to it back then were popular across the entire Rose Planet, but it's a pity that Amy has never been able to learn it."

Alain was thoughtful: "That song... I sang it."

"Alein, you are so smart!" Marincia said, "If you don't mind, can you sing and listen?"

Afterwards, Alain Aide, a 20-year-old sentinel who had not yet graduated but was an adult, sang that distant children's song under the cooing of a woman who was also an adult and had a daughter.

Marincia also tapped the beat as she listened.

Wei Haili: "..."

What is this... how much fun do mentally handicapped children have?