Major General, he is showing affection again

Garcia led Xiao Hei to walk on the commercial street. He was wearing Quentin's coat. Quentin's dressing style was two equator away from his, which was almost the distance from the South Pole to the North Pole. Sunglasses and a mask, wrapped himself up like a turtle, walking on the road, even his adjutant Joey might not be able to recognize it.

Today's road is very spacious, and the number of cars running on the road can be counted with one hand. Most of the shops on both sides are dark, and there are signs saying that they are temporarily closed.Even the air felt a little more lazy.

Today is the [-]th day, and the big and small friends who are working outside are rushing home. Even if there is a blind date ahead and the nightmare of being blind dated, it can't stop young people from rushing to their homes.

Young people are good~

Garcia turned up his collar and said with sour emotion that even though he is only a hundred years old this year, he still belongs to the ranks of young people.

He looked up and looked around. Most of the shops around him were closed. Where can I buy that kind of thing at this time?

Garcia lowered his head, and his red pointer on the optical brain map indicated that he was fixedly pointing at the same place. The store introduced by Starnet was clearly nearby, but he couldn't find it after three rounds. Could it be that the boss closed and went home?

It will be 7 o'clock soon, and there is still half an hour left. If I can't make it back in time, Quentin will find out.

Garcia pursed her thin lips, and as a last resort, summoned the peacock.

A flash of green light flashed, and the peacock's green lantern-like eyes appeared in front of Garcia, and they blinked humanely. The style of the painting changed into a horror and supernatural film in a second.

"Dear Master Garcia, do you really not consider downloading a GPS navigation package? Your road idiot attribute is too serious, and if you don't fix it urgently, you will crash at any time."

Garcia choked Peacock's neck coldly: "Shut up, Peacock, if you talk again, I'll take off your precious feathers and give Xiao Hei a kick. Now tell me exactly which store I'm looking for." Where?"

Obviously the map says it is just below this street, but this street is solid, and there is no dungeon below, so how could there be shops.

Still that kind of shop.

Peacock supported his forehead, and pointed helplessly at the top of his head: "Master Garcia, you have turned the map upside down. It is in the sky, on the third floor of Tianjie."

*******

When Quentin came home, the house was no different from before, even Xiao Hei's wolf hug when he opened the door did not change, he took two steps back as usual, pretending to be thrown to the ground by Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei pressed Quentin's chest with his furry paws, and roared triumphantly, "Look, I am the strongest, I have trampled down all the most powerful warriors of the Red Wolf Star."

Garcia looked at them from the side, with a small smile in his eyes.

He stepped forward, pulled out an envelope from behind his back as if by magic, and handed it to Quentin.

Quentin looked suspiciously at the mysterious man and dog, flipping his thumbs.

A thick and retro atmosphere rushed over, with complex and beautiful lines written on the yellowed paper, and complicated and exquisite patterns printed on the lower right corner.

Those strange lines, to Quentin, are familiar to the soul.

The Sharna cipher, the A-level general cipher of the Imperial *Ministry, is also one of the major subjects in his military academy.

Translated into the lingua franca of the Orkan Empire, it means: "Happy birthday, my love Quentin!"

It was signed by Garcia Lawrence.

Quentin burst into tears almost instantly. No one knew his birthday, even he himself didn't know when his birthday was. He wandered on the crescent moon for a long time, so long that even he himself thought he was just a The little beggar no one wanted, only met Maca.

He still remembers that the moon was very round that day. Maca held his dirty little hand and said to him: "Today is the [-]th Festival, a day of reunion. It just so happens that you and I are reunited. Today is the day of reunion. It's your birthday!"

The scientific and technological civilization of the empire has been ahead for hundreds of years, and paper has long been a precious luxury, priceless in the market.Judging from the appearance of this letter paper, it is a good product for hundreds of years. I don't know how much effort Garcia spent to get it.

In this era of missing hand-held videos and missing by express delivery, there is still such a person who insists on expressing his thoughts implicitly in the oldest and most gentlemanly way.

How lucky he is.

When the atmosphere was just right, the panicked voice of the peacock came from the side: "Silly dog, what are you biting, that's a camera, not your dog stick, ahhh, go away, stupid dog, where are you licking?"

Garcia pulled Quentin to sit at the table.

Well, yes, four dishes and one soup, and two bowls of beef noodles.

"I heard that on Red Wolf Star's side, birthday stars eat longevity noodles, which symbolizes longevity. I cook it myself. Try it and see how it goes."

Quentin looked at the chopped green onions floating in the bowl, and looked at Garcia suspiciously.

"Absolutely no cilantro!" Garcia said immediately.

******

Quentin and Garcia sat opposite each other at the table. Quentin had a poker face with no expression on his face, but his heart was already full of joy.

He took a mouthful of noodles, took the opportunity to raise his head to glance at Garcia, and then took another mouthful of noodles.

The flowers outside the window are just right, and the moon is full.Lao Tzu's beauty is on the side, and a pair of wolf fur boots with thick fur, pure natural and absolutely authentic are nestled at his feet.

Quentin looked up out of the window, the tear mole at the corner of his eye showed strange magic under the blue moonlight.

It's been a long time since I've had such a day, it's almost like a dream.

In these years, no matter the wind, frost, snow or rain, he alone carried it with his back straight.

Every time I go home, I can only face the dark and empty big house by myself. For so many deserted twenty-five days, he and Xiao Hei and a wolf, gnawing hard dry food in front of the moon, and sometimes training It was late, and it happened that there was no food at home, so he and Xiao Hei settled for dinner with a handful of dog food.

Now, in this house, there is finally someone who will wait for him to go home and will leave a light for him at the door.His house finally looks like home.

Suspicious water stains overflowed from the corners of his eyes. Quentin quickly lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of noodles. A warm current fell into his empty stomach and then spread to his limbs. Quentin felt his whole body came alive.

Quentin was immersed in his own thoughts, and he heard Garcia's gentle voice: "Honey, is my cooking delicious?"

Quentin took a big bite of the noodles and nodded fiercely.

"Am I nice to you?"

Quentin went crazy again, with that posture, those who didn't know thought he was on drugs.

Garcia coaxed gently: "Then would you like to tell me why you left me back then?"

(⊙v⊙) Huh? ? ?

Quentin habitually wanted to continue nodding, he went through Garcia's words in his not sober mind for a while, and immediately reacted.

Oh my god Okan, this is wrong!

Quentin pretended to pull the noodles.

"Don't pretend, there is only one noodle left in your bowl, and you have already tossed it back and forth three times."

Can't you finish this meal with me properly?

Quentin's hand holding the chopsticks loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened.

After a while, Quentin wiped his mouth casually with the back of his hand, and looked contemptuously at Garcia opposite him: "Garcia Lawrence, I have known you for more than ten years, and I just realized today that you are really cheap in your bones."

"I have told you clearly that I was just playing with you back then. Why did one or two of the girls I like fall into your mud pit? I just don't accept it. I want to prove it to everyone People can see that the omnipotent school grass they are fanatical and obsessed with has to lie obediently on Lao Tzu's side."

Garcia's eyes were like cold blades, and the hands under the table were tightly clenched into fists.

"Hurry up and get out after dinner. You've been hanging out with me for half a month. I don't have the nerve to drive you away because of the fact that we had a date. Today, my boyfriend is coming, so don't be an eyesore here."

As soon as the last sentence was spoken, the dining table was suddenly overturned and fell towards Quentin.

Quentin propped up the chair with one hand, turned over and jumped back to avoid the murder weapon that hit him.

As soon as he landed on his toes, the other party seemed to have calculated his landing point, and the lingering fist roared towards him again.Quentin evaded Garcia's fist and made a backhand, trying to grab Garcia's right arm, but Garcia turned sideways to avoid it.

Garcia's eyes were red with anger, and his shots were precise and ruthless, and he specifically attacked Quentin's most vulnerable place. Quentin didn't want to fight with Garcia in the first place, and he was forced to defend more when the two fought.

Under the ebb and flow, Quentin gradually fell into a disadvantage. When he was blocked by Garcia on the wall, Quentin's handsome face had turned into a pig's head.Compared with him, although Garcia was more or less unsuccessful, he was not disfigured.It's just that there are some more scars on the face.

Garcia wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, grabbed Quentin by the collar, lifted him up and pressed him against the wall: "You think I will still believe your nonsense, I don't even believe a single word you say. "

Sure enough, he was mad with anger. The person who usually blushes when he heard it, even swears such swear words.

"If it's what you say it is, you say, why are you hiding my panties?"

Quentin: ...

I was obviously at the bottom of the box, when did you dig it out?

Garcia breathed hot air in his ear, and the movement of his legs didn't stop. A fine numbness rose from between his legs, making Quentin groan, half of his body softened, and he almost wanted to surrender.

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again, no, this matter must not be discussed with Garcia, at least it is not the time yet.

Quentin bit the tip of his tongue, the stinging pain accompanied by the strong smell of blood dispelled the charming atmosphere just now.Quentin looked at Garcia amusedly: "Whatever you think, it's just the proof I left behind to prove that I won the bet. If you insist on being sentimental and think I like you, then I can't help it. Who made me a heartthrob."

Saying that, Quentin shrugged innocently.

The firmness in Garcia's blue eyes gradually wavered.

Quentin was cruel, and continued to insert the knife: "Your Excellency Lawrence, it will be ten o'clock soon, and my little sweetheart is coming. Please let me go."

Garcia's hand holding Quentin's neck tightened again. At this time, he smiled instead: "I've been here for more than half a month, and I haven't seen your boyfriend. Why do you talk about it when I mention what happened back then? Get another boyfriend."

Quentin raised his eyebrows: "The universe is so big, there are many things you haven't seen. Just because you haven't seen it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist. We old men and old men have a very good relationship and don't care about these superficial things. "

Speaking of which, Quentin also put on a smiling face that he thought was handsome, but it was not very interesting to match his swollen head like a pig's head.

Garcia silently despised Quentin from the bottom of his heart. Did this guy forget his head in the base today?You didn't bring your brain back home, so you can make up such a flawed nonsense, I'll see what you can do to your face today?

After beating Quentin, he felt much better, and even his IQ returned to the previous level.Sure enough, it is necessary to exercise regularly to vent bad emotions.

Garcia smiled and lined up Quentin's shoulders: "Then when your little sweetheart will come, just introduce us to each other."

As he spoke, Garcia pretended to be enlightened, and patted himself on the head: "Oh~"

The ending sound was dragged a thousand times, and it was meaningful: "Ten o'clock. There are still 10 minutes. I will wait with you."

Quentin: ...

Fuck! !This news is simply, why not just strike me dead with lightning!God, help me, there are 10 minutes left, where can I go to make Garcia alive!

At this moment, Quentin was utterly devastated. Thanks to his face like a pig's head, no matter what expression he made, Garcia couldn't see it.

The clock on the wall jumped forward, and the minute hand soon pointed to the number twelve.

Garcia leisurely set up the pergola with his hands, and made an exaggerated posture of looking out: "Why is there no one in sight?"

As he spoke, he poked Quentin, who was pretending to be dead: "Do you want to call your little sweetheart?"

Just when neither of them was paying attention, the door creaked open.

The two people who were entangled looked at the door at the same time, and an unexpected person came in.