Interstellar Marriage Agency [Rebirth]

After being in a coma for more than a month, Arthur himself felt quite surprised, so he always felt a sense of urgency after waking up, as if something was chasing after him, even if Owen was temporarily transferred away from General Aslan, It felt like something was on his mind, but there was always a feeling of being uneasy.Arthur came back from the hospital and recuperated obediently at home. After finishing the manuscript for the next issue of "The Prophet of Rice Dividends", it was the time to meet Ron the next day.

Returning to the very familiar street, Arthur had a feeling that maybe he opened the door of the room and saw his friend Charlie nestled on the sofa studying scientific research journals, or Ron poked his head out of the kitchen holding a shovel and a pan to ask him What to eat.Arthur stood in front of the house, giggling like a fool, creating a sense of happiness for himself at home.

He went to the next door and rang the doorbell. After a while, Ron came to answer the door himself. Arthur smiled and said, "Mr. Green, long time no see. How are you doing?"

Ron invited Arthur into the room, and said: "Just call me Ron, Arthur, after you had an accident with me last time, I have been trying to apologize to you, but you seem to have gone abroad, so keep in touch No, I'm worried about you."

"Thanks for thinking, Ron, I'm fine. Can I move in soon? If it's convenient for you, how about finishing the formalities today? I like it here, and I can't wait."

"Of course, let's go to the next door and have a look." Ron said and took Arthur directly to the next house, opened the door and went in, Arthur was stunned.

The home decoration in the room was completely new. Last time, Arthur hurriedly ordered a few essential items online. The furniture was placed here. The key point is that everything from the curtains to the carpet is brand new. It is worth a lot of money at first glance. , Arthur asked suspiciously: "Did you do this... Mr. Green?"

Ron smiled at Arthur, standing in the backlight with a tall figure, lazily and kindly making an inviting gesture, and said: "Do you like it? This is a way of expressing my apology, and I arranged it myself. I hope you like it, Arthur, I am also giving you this property as a gift, please do not feel burdened, I am a poor bachelor with only money left, and you have been imprisoned by the Hebrew remnants because of my involvement This is the compensation you deserve."

Arthur was a little embarrassed, and said, "This gift is too expensive and inappropriate..."

Ron looked down at him and said, "Like it?"

Arthur really didn't know what to say, he couldn't let Ron move everything out!He stood at the door in embarrassment, whether to enter or not to enter, and said awkwardly: "It's not a question of whether you like it or not, Ron, this gift is a bit too heavy."

Ron walked up to Arthur, took Arthur's shoulder lightly and invited him in, saying, "Get used to it here today, and I'll help you when you move. My task today is to entertain you well. Try my lunch at noon." How is your workmanship?"

Arthur entered the room a little uneasy, looked around, always felt that there was something strange, and responded casually: "Then I will trouble you, I am really flattered."

Ron asked Arthur to look around, but he really rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen. Arthur looked at Ron's back in a daze, and stood far away watching Ron process the ingredients in the kitchen. The more he looked, the more he frowned. His frowning became tighter, his mouth was dry, and he stood at the kitchen door and asked, "Ron, what are you going to do?"

Ron skillfully placed the pan on the stove, poured olive oil on it, and said, "How about seafood stew?"

Arthur was still staring at Ron nervously, watching Ron's every move in cooking. Ron asked him to visit the room and wait outside, lest the smell of oily smoke would choke Arthur.Arthur came out of the kitchen, pinched his temples, and felt that since he woke up from a coma, his mental state was not very good, and he was prone to distraction and thoughts.

How is it possible, it's just that the names are similar.

But when Ron finished cooking and asked Arthur to sit in the dining room, Arthur looked at the appearance of some familiar dishes, squeezed his thigh secretly, and looked at the empty chair next to him. I suspect that Charlie will pop out of nowhere after a while.Arthur took a sip of the meal made by Ron very apprehensively, and he was already stunned before he could swallow it.

He swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, his hand holding the water glass trembled slightly, trying to suppress the astonishment in his heart, and asked: "Ron, you mentioned to me before that I am very similar to a friend of yours, you That friend of mine... would you like to talk about him?"

Ron was a little surprised, and said: "My friend? It's rare that you still remember what I said. Yes, it feels very similar, so I sold you this house. My friend originally owned this house. Owner."

"You have a good relationship with him, right?" Arthur's heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"Yes, he is my lover." With a smile in his eyes, Ron sighed with nostalgia and regret, and said, "He has passed away. He is a cheerful person, sometimes careless, He is easy to trust and is a kind and optimistic guy, very similar to you."

After hearing this rather unexpected answer, Arthur lowered his head and said with a little disappointment: "Sorry, I'm talking about something that made you sad."

"No, Arthur, maybe it's a kind of fate. Your appearance makes me feel that some things are predestined. You live in this house, which makes it alive again. A new life is always It's going to go on, and there's always new people to meet, aren't you right Arthur?"

Arthur answered with a smile, and Ron talked to him about other topics. He responded with a smile, and finally survived the meal. Sent out the door, saying: "I look forward to the day when we become neighbors."

Arthur regretted it for a moment. He originally wanted to change the environment to relax and relax, but after the experience just now, he seemed to be in a worse mental state. After saying goodbye, Arthur turned around and took two steps, and then turned back to talk to Ron. Said, "Hey, Ron, you look like a friend of mine too."

Ron seemed to have heard a very interesting topic, and stared at him slightly sideways, and asked, "Is it your lover too?"

"No, no, it's my very good friend, a friend like a brother." Arthur replied with a smile.

Ron nodded and said, "You can bring him over for a gathering."

Arthur felt that his headache was worse than before. He forced a smile and said, "I want to see him too. We haven't seen him for a long time. Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Ron Green." Arthur waved his hand, Walk towards the place where the aircraft is parked.

Arthur sat in the aircraft, took a few deep breaths, and finally he was no longer so short of breath. He wanted to leave immediately, but his hand was already on the start button of the aircraft, but he stopped suddenly, as if thinking of something, his face suddenly changed.

When he was going out just now, Arthur glanced at the decoration of the cabinet by the door. He didn't take it seriously when he was talking to Ron just now, but now the inconspicuous decoration is deeply imprinted in his mind.

Arthur got out of the car immediately and ran towards the house just now.

Ron had probably already entered the room, but the door of the room was still ajar. Arthur saw the weird ornament as soon as he entered the door, and his face turned pale immediately.

In his last life, he also had an identical one, which was a woodcut bear ornament.

The point of the problem is that in the last life, his friend Ron carved this little bear himself and gave it to Arthur.

Arthur picked up the little brown bear ornament with trembling fingers, and saw that there were traces of knife carving on it, and it was definitely a handmade product. Who was it?Was it sculpted by Ron Green?Why is it here?The same position as in the previous life?

His name was also Ron Green.

Arthur couldn't tell whether he was shocked or excited. He held the bear and wanted to call Ron loudly, but suddenly heard Ron's voice coming from the stairs:

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince doesn't seem to know his identity yet. The mental trauma of the year has not healed, but his intelligence has not been damaged. No... I don't think it is time to return to Jones. He has frequent contacts with Eden Auston. ...Yes, I mean wait, there will be a better time ... well, I will arrange it."

There is no doubt that this is an encrypted call.

Arthur gently put the little brown bear ornament back to its original position, quietly closed the door of the room again, and left quickly before being noticed again.