[Hunter] The boy here

Feng sat down under the ruined wall not far away.

This is probably an abandoned factory, but it has collapsed a lot over time. Mi Ji looked at the people who were not afraid of the cold and scattered, and found the innermost corner by himself, his body trembling very obviously.But right now, the knight doesn't have any extra clothes, the leader is wearing that windbreaker with a fluffy collar that looks very warm, but Mi Ji won't be so ignorant.

It is not appropriate for him to ask for clothes from the leader, or to give him clothes in front of this group of people.And when the leader took off his clothes, there was nothing inside.

He had no choice but to be a knight. Mi Ji squatted in a corner, not daring to stick to the stone wall behind him. His half-kneeling knees accidentally touched the ground, and he seemed to lose the ability to move in an instant.

God, he only wears a thin trench coat in this kind of place!Mi Ji was going crazy, his palms were no longer soft and tender, showing signs of dehydration, the sweat from the tomb seemed to have frozen at this moment, Mi Ji's teeth chattered and his eyes began to blur.This is a precursor to loss of consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't support his stiff legs and sat on the ground.

Thousands of needles pierced from below, Mi Ji blinked his eyes and felt that he had entered a hallucination, his body slid along the wall and fell to the ground, losing consciousness.And now his eyelashes were covered with snowflakes.

Xia Ke was leaning against the wall and looking at his phone when he heard this sound and turned off the phone interface. He had observed Mi Ji's performance before, but he was too close to Mi Ji before the members of the group... he would be looked down upon.

Ren also felt that there was a cold place where he had to keep wrapping himself to keep his body temperature. Miji must be very difficult. Hisoka put away the cards he was shuffling and got up and walked towards the joke.

All the team members did not move but moved to observe Hisoka's actions.

The latter picked up Mi Chi and straightened it, sat down against the wall again, and started to build a poker tower.

The knight brought Ning on, and saw that the pink Nian Qi expanded several times and surrounded Mi Ji, it was a surging and abundant Nian Qi.Hisoka's powerful knight has never doubted, he thinks that in the brigade, the equals of Hisoka are Wojin, Feitan and Finx, but if there is a ranking, besides the leader, Hisoka will probably be ranked second.The snow on Mi Chi's eyelashes all melted, he blinked but didn't wake up.As if feeling the source of warmth beside him, Mi Chi rubbed his head and slipped into Hisoka's arms.

Mi Chi's harmless face didn't know what happened at all, Hisoka's eyes were bent, and he couldn't play cards anymore, all the cards swished back into his hand like magic.

The author has something to say: Here comes the emotional drama!What is the purpose of writing this article? It's just an emotional drama!Hisoka is actually quite free, he doesn't care what the members think, so he can do whatever he wants, which is incomparable to knights.Knights are smart, but they have to consider many things.

In addition...how come no one talks about CP? I originally wanted to write Xi Yi in the next article, but I hesitated again. What can I write about the two perverts...

☆, rely on

24

When Mi Ji woke up, he was on the plane, and he heard the sound of Nobunaga and Finks playing cards. His eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes. What he saw was a neck and a man's Adam's apple. After the sight was clear, he realized that the other party was Hisoka, and at the moment he was lying in his arms.

Mi Ji hurriedly wanted to prop up his body, but he didn't expect that the weakness of his hands and feet would only make his body struggle a bit.

Hisoka lowered his head and smiled: "Are you awake?"

Mi Ji's body trembled slightly, and from this angle, the face of the person in front of him merged with the scene in his memory.At that time, he was pressed on the cold marble table again and again... He closed his eyes and frowned and resisted silently, but he heard Hisoka whisper in his ear: "Baby, I'm about to get off the plane, what's the matter?" Are you attached to me?"

After hearing this, Mi Ji tried to lift his arms out of Hisoka's embrace, but his head hurt violently. He held his forehead and looked at the captain's uniform on his body. The knight was flying the plane ahead, so maybe he gave him the clothes, right?Just thinking that Hisoka had already reached the hatch door, the tall building of the Sky Arena was outside the window, and there was a special parking area for airships at the height of about 150 floors. When the plane approached, Hisoka jumped onto the platform and never looked back .

Mi Ji felt his forehead was hot, so he barely leaned on the seat. The knight is in the front cabin, the leader is also there, and the rest of the team is in the back cabin. There are not enough people. Maybe someone left first. Maybe the destination is different, so they will be in the right place. Put people down.I must be sick for being so tormented.

"The plane is the final destination, where is Feitan, do you know?" Mi Ji leaned forward and asked the person closest to him, who was reading a book, and glanced at the eyes protruding from the mask. Mi Ji quickly returned to the book with a voice Hoarse: "Meteor Street."

"Thank you." Mi Ji thought about this position, he had to get off the plane quickly, he probably didn't ask himself when he was in a coma before, wait, did Hisoka save him because he was in a coma?Looks like I'm in his arms, if so... too bad, forgot to thank him, even though he doesn't like Hisoka.

Mi Ji stood up tremblingly, supported the seat, went to the front of the cabin and knocked. There was a door at the front and back of the cabin, and there was a transparent glass above it. For sure, Mi Ji first signals the other party to stop speaking to avoid hearing what he shouldn't hear.

The knight saw him through the mirror: "Mi Ji woke up? Do you feel better?"

"Well, please stop at the Hunter's Association building, I'll get off from there." Miji's voice was very soft, his breath was inaudible, his eyes were blurred, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked sick.He also considered his current physical condition, he would collapse and pass out after walking a few steps, even if he was placed at the intersection, he would not be able to find the hotel and find the doctor to buy the medicine immediately, and Bo Yang was not by his side, so ridiculous In fact, I am used to being taken care of.He probably only had one friend when he was away from home.

But the knight didn't answer immediately, the Hunter headquarters building is indeed on the driving line, but will it be shot down if you approach it casually like this?

Mi Ji seemed to be unresponsive in his head and only remembered when he saw the knight's reaction: "Huh? Oh wait a minute." He took out his mobile phone and leaned his head against the glass window. Although the voice was soft, the conversation could still be heard.

Miji: "Are you there? I will pass by the Hunter Association, can the plane be parked on the top floor?"

"Of course it's okay to pass by, but there are a lot of airships that have stopped on the top floor recently, and it may be difficult. I'll try to adjust it. What's wrong?"

"I'm sick." Mi Ji panted and felt his whole body was burning hot, only the forehead near the glass could relieve it, "Bo Yang is not here." So he has no one to rely on.

"That's it, then you come, I'll help you find a doctor, the doctor from the Association will definitely reassure Mi Ji, how long will it be?"

"I don't know..." Mi Ji's voice became lower and lower, he was very thirsty.

"I see, don't answer me now, just hang up the phone and save your energy."

Mi Ji hung up the phone, took two steps back and fell into an empty seat and fell asleep again, but this sleep was not comforting, his consciousness was always in chaos but he could clearly feel the physical discomfort.When he woke up again, he was pushed awake. Pike patted him on the shoulder. Mi Ji looked up at her and couldn't even force a smile. He saw through the window that the helicopter had already reached the building, but like Paris It is said that the apron is full and cannot be parked.

Pariston stood on a corner of the building, his suit was blown by the wind under the moonlight in the dark night, and the hem of his suit fluttered in the air.It turned out that it was already night, Mi Ji stood up and picked up the other party's phone.

"I'm really sorry, I can't adjust it, please jump off, I'll catch you."

Now we are in the sky, and the neon lights of the city below our feet are very weak because they are too far away.

"What if you fall?" Mi Ji joked.

The other party paused for a moment: "It's okay, I will jump down with Mi Chi, and we can always be rescued."

After laughing a few times and coughing, he put away his mobile phone and smiled at Pike who helped open the hatch, and then jumped towards Pallstone's position.

Being caught and falling into a warm embrace, Mi Ji looked up at Pariston's face and smiled, lowered his head and passed out.

Pariston hugged Miji horizontally and looked up at the helicopter that was gradually moving away, but he couldn't do anything polite, turned around and walked into the building.

All this can be seen by the knight wearing earphones operating the plane, but he didn't say anything, just that the plane drove away. He had tried his best to get the plane close to the corner of the building just now, but it was still some distance away from the building. It's a bit dangerous, but the other party is obviously very brave.

Naturally, he should have been trained in beating the enemy, and what's more, he should trust the people upstairs.When he was sick, it was obvious that Mi Ji didn't intend to rely on himself, but chose others.Xia Ke planned to take Mi Ji to Meteor Street if Mi Ji fell into a coma. Anyway, he took care of him not once or twice, and it seemed that he was also used to Mi Ji's dependence.He was even thinking about how to get medicine from Meteor Street. That thing was a bit difficult to handle, but it was getting better now. The Hunter Association's medical level was definitely at the top level in the world.

Kuroro on the side suddenly said, "What are you thinking?"

"It seems that Mi Ji's friends are quite powerful." The knight looked at the instrument watch, and then looked forward, Mi Ji's influence is also great.

"If that's the case, the airship can be removed." Kurollo saw blood for a while, "I hope we don't have any more cooperation with him, it's not in line with the hospitality to make guests sick." He also had a headache and was weak , he didn't say the rest, he really liked that castle, but he just liked it, and he would soon dislike it.

The hero didn't answer the call.

When Mi Ji woke up, he was lying on the hospital bed taking an IV. He glanced at the half bottle that went in, was startled, and quickly pulled out the needle. The Dadi Hakka never allow these messy antibiotics, at most they are nutrient solutions.Fortunately, this is the first of two bottles, and it is supplemented with sugar, and the other bottle has very little medication, as Pariston probably warned.After turning off the infusion plug, Mi Ji jumped out of bed, his clothes had been changed into hospital gowns, and there was a meal prepared by the bedside. Pariston was not here, he was probably busy.

A note was pressed under the thermos: "This is the key to my room, if I can't come back, go there."

Mi Ji felt better, picked up the thermos bucket and started to eat.When the nurse came in, he found that he was not infusion and scolded him.

"I'm sorry I can't lose these, may I ask if there are any raw materials for Xia medicine here?"

"Of course, the Hunter's Association has the most comprehensive stuff, but do you understand this?"

Mi Ji smiled and took a pen and paper to write more than a dozen herbal medicines: "Please sister."

Half an hour later, the nurse brought the herbs: "By the way, what's your relationship with Mr. Hill?"

"I sworn brothers with him." Mi Ji smiled, "Thank you, by the way, where is Pariston now?"

"He's probably in his exclusive office. I'll take you there. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Mr. Hill for a long time." The nurse stroked Mi Ji's hair and brought him to the upper floors. Mi Ji pushed the door and entered. There was no one inside at the time.

"It's really disappointing. He's been very busy recently, and the other side is his exclusive room. Why don't you wait here."

"Okay, thank you." Mi Ji watched the nurse leave, took out the key and opened the door on one side. This is a small living room with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. Pariston was outside when he was working. The study room, while the room inside has only a double bed and a simple wardrobe.Mi Ji walked into the bathroom and found the bathtub. He breathed a sigh of relief, put away the hot water, and he took Chinese medicinal materials and threw it in. The whole bathroom was warmed up for a while, and the floor-to-ceiling mirror was covered with water mist.

Mi Ji took off his hospital gown and sank into it, so comfortable that he let out a satisfied sigh.

Changing the water constantly, after an hour, Mi Ji got up and found a bath towel to dry his body, the fever on the tips of his ears must have been Pariston, Mi Ji put on a nightgown that was one size bigger and opened the door, dumbfounded.The vicious person outside was obviously not Pariston. The other party came in through the office. It was ridiculous to think that Pariston would come back and did not lock the door leading to this side of the office.

"Who are you?"

Mi Ji glanced at the open wardrobe: "Are you stealing something?" But it didn't seem to be stolen.

The other party was extremely annoyed: "Shut up!"

"It was a hit." Mi Ji raised his eyebrows and planned to stabilize the other party's emotions first. His mobile phone was placed on the bedside table, and he couldn't call Paristone, and he couldn't fight against a person with the ability to think, not necessarily. Other methods might work.Wearing slippers, Mi Ji walked over and took a look at the closet. His windbreaker was hanging in it, but the other party did not send him laundry. Of course, there were many traps in the clothes. Mi Ji touched the clothes a few times and said, "Excuse me! I don't care about my things, but I can't touch my things."

"What's your relationship with Pariston?" The man squeezed Miji's wrist and pushed him against the wall.

Mi Ji knew where his advantages were. He seemed to be frightened and stared at the comer with innocent eyes, and his voice was a bit of forced toughness: "You let me go, you hurt me, I'll follow you!" He has nothing else to do but trade." But his body was trembling, obviously frightened.

The boy who just got out of the bath had his collarbone open, revealing his delicate collarbone, especially his skin that was so tender that water could be squeezed out, and his eyes that were slightly turned sideways so he didn't dare to look at him, they were very charming.There are some people who just have the urge to take off their clothes and kiss them just by looking at their appearance, and it is obvious that the person in front of them is this kind of person.

So the man did the same, pulling away the ridiculous neckline, and suddenly a large white skin was exposed.

The author has something to say: Hey hey, I saw Xiong Qi posting a selfie today, that's how it feels [crazy]

☆, love

25

The person in front of him fell to the ground, Mi Ji looked down at the person on the ground, his eyes were cold and disdainful.Are all those who have the ability to read power strong?No, most of the hunters are scumbags. If my brother can score 95, that group of people can only score [-] points.If you can't reasonably control the mind energy and distribution on your body, you won't be much better than ordinary people in front of him.

Mi Ji slowly raised his eyes to the air conditioner on the wall, his eyes continued to be cold.He didn't try to pull the bathrobe that was torn off his shoulders. Instead, the person on the ground took a few steps forward and inserted his fingers into the gap of the air conditioner to touch an object. After realizing the camera, he didn't destroy it, but slowly pulled the clothes on, and sneezed.

I caught a cold.

Mi Ji hurried back to the closet and sent a text message to Pariston, touching his windbreaker with his fingers, there was no problem, his life-saving candy bomb and other things were all there.Pariston should not have touched his own things, otherwise he would not have put his hand on the man's shoulder and pierced the anesthetic needle into his neck.

The door was opened, and Pariston was chatting and laughing with the people behind him, and was shocked to see everything in front of him.

"Ah, what happened? Mi Ji, are you in good health?"

Then he looked to the ground: "Why is Jax here?"

Mi Ji sat on the bed and fiddled with his mobile phone: "He went into the room to steal something but didn't find it, so he forced me to ask me when I came out of the shower, so I let him sleep for a while." He didn't look at Pariston.

This sentence surprised Pallistone: "How could Jakes be this kind of person? No matter what, he must be transported to the infirmary first. Minister, how about this? You. I didn't put that thing in the bedroom, but gave it to the chief of the materials department for safekeeping. Ah yes, I remember Secretary Aoli helped me install a camera in the room, so it would be easy to check."

Without making a sound, Parisstone and his party left, and he reopened the door about 10 minutes later.At this time, Mi Ji sat leaning over, dropped the phone in his hand on the bed, and fell asleep.His collarbone was open and his delicate collarbone could be seen.Pallistone fetched a towel to help Mi Chi dry his wet hair, and the latter woke up with a movement.

When Mi Ji opened his eyes, he was still a little confused, and saw Pariston sitting up straight again: "Palliston, have you dealt with the matter?" His tone was flat, making the distance between the two polite and alienated.Pallistone arranged this to kill Jakes, but the other party would definitely think it was a joke.

But this does not affect him to carry out this matter, he did not even take into account the opposition between the two, or he took it into account, but felt that the absurdity was enough to deal with.

Of course, being funny is enough to deal with, but it doesn't mean that I will be happy.

"Angry?" Pariston wiped Moji's wet hair again, "I believe you, so I don't think the two are in conflict. Did you see a needle like an anesthetic in the recorded content? That guy probably It takes two or three days to wake up."

"No," Mi said with a smile, "thanks to Pariston for his help, otherwise I really don't know where I should go."

"Drink water." The other party held up a glass of water, and Mi Ji reached out to take it, holding the glass very delicately with her shiny fingertips.He was exhausted, and fell asleep inadvertently just now. Pariston considered that all his hands had not left the bottom of the cup, so he helped to hold up the quilt to prevent him from being unstable.

"Didn't Miji call me Parry before? Miji cares about me?" Paris put the cup aside when Miji finished drinking.

Sure enough, he saw Mi Ji's wide eyes, and he seemed to have just realized this.

For those who don't care, no matter how he treats himself, he will not change his mind about him, it doesn't matter.Mi Ji is not the kind of person who cares about everything, but right now, he cares about the other party's design and neglect of him because he is someone he cares about.

Mi Ji's hand holding the quilt slowly tightened, what do you want him to say?Said that I really treat Napali as a friend, so I am not happy when you treat me like this.However, it is precisely because we are friends that we believe that each other is wrong?If he was a chivalrous man, he wouldn't say anything, after all, the other team members believed in his strength, so the design and the like were just laughed off, right?

Thinking about it this way, there is actually nothing to say about Pariston's behavior.

He finally calmed down: "Thank you Parry for taking me in. Where do you sleep at night?" Turned the topic away.

But Pariston didn't look away from looking at Miji: "Miji, I like you more and more. Obviously, people like you are suitable to stand on the same platform with me. Sometimes the games of the association are also very boring. Well, they are all vulnerable guys."

"That's really my honor." Mi Ji put the phone aside, really amused, "Recently, it's ascending very fast? No matter how fast it ascends, it doesn't take away the airship, which means that there is still a lot of room for ascending, and only It’s not enough to climb to the seat, but you have to have people’s hearts, so that’s more interesting, isn’t it?”

Pariston propped his arms on both sides, and his voice was soft like a whisper between lovers: "Next time you can definitely come, and you can also fill the top floor with plants."

Mi Ji looked at the two so close, the other party's words just now were already very ambiguous, but he never revealed it.And right now...a soft kiss landed on his lips, and Mi Ji nervously caressed the other's shoulder.

"Mi Chi was concerned just now, so he got angry." With just a touch of water, Pariston left Mi Chi, and his eyes were all opened. Star.

"So, how are we getting along?"

The other party didn't ask about Mi Ji's sexual orientation, just asked simply like that, and Mi Ji didn't think about why the other party knew his sexual orientation, until he realized that he actually laughed, and was shocked by his choice.

Lin Zhe, you see someone finally loves you, what you didn't get, Mi Ji helped you get it.

Mischievously laughed: "Does Parry really like me?"

The only response was another kiss, which was deepened by Miji. He was exhausted and fell down, so his hands hooked Pariston's neck.

But it was just a kiss, and Mi Ji was out of breath. Regardless of whether the other party liked it or not, or whether the other party thought about beating the enemy later, he was satisfied with this answer.He likes Paristone, who is strong and stable, so he appreciates it and likes the time with him, why bother to think about other things?

The author has something to say: I feel that Pariston is such a stable person (are you sure he is stable but not fun? ==), in short, he feels that there must be a reason for him to decide one thing.Even if it's a game, he must be sincere when he makes a decision, even though the time may be short.Otherwise, I wouldn't really waste my feelings and energy on this... Wait... How does it feel like he would play this trick with other secretaries... KISS every day, make appointments and so on... ………… I can’t even convince myself after it’s over.

But how much I hope he is sincere, probably because I like him too much.

☆, Meteor Street

26

Mi Ji stood in front of the two-story villa where he came two years ago and gently knocked on the door. Pike was a little surprised when he opened the door. She silently turned her body to make way for Mi Ji. Returned a smile and walked into the room.It's still like being here before, but the TV in the living room is broken, the carpet is even older, and the room is filled with the aroma of coffee.

"Would you like a drink?" Pike asked with his hand on the back of the sofa, and Mi Ji shook his head: "I'm here to look for the knight, don't you know he's here?"

"He's gone out, and he probably won't be back at night." Parker took a sip from his coffee cup and walked into the kitchen. There was no one else in the living room, as if everyone was gone.Mi Ji took out a folded note paper from his pocket and placed it on the dining table: "Pike, I'm leaving. When the knight comes back, please remind him that there is a letter I left for him on the dining table."

"Ok."

When Mi Ji left the room, he found that he was being followed. He didn't care about these people, and those people didn't dare to do anything because he was wearing a black trench coat. They were worried that he might have something to do with the elders, or someone from the underworld, Meteor The street is so chaotic, no one is sure where the person on the opposite side is from and what kind of family background they have.In fact, strictly speaking, the family that Mi Ji relies on does not belong to the elders in the full sense, but is the descendant of the original organizer of Meteor Street from an older generation.

That is to say, the descendants of the branch family that flowed out from the beating enemy several generations ago.Although he does not preside over the overall situation, the words he speaks carry weight.

Mi Chi will stay there for the time being on Meteor Street.It is reasonable to say that their current branch will continue to serve the Dadi Hakka family, but in terms of status, Mi Ji doesn't think he is a bit more noble than the members of the family, after all, he will also be a separate branch in the future.Each other, not to mention that he is still weak?

The ridiculous windbreaker has a turned neckline, a tightened waist, and an open hem, which accentuates the boy's slender figure. Although it is pure black with no other decorations, it looks more mysterious and elegant.This kind of attire doesn't make many people trouble, unless they are blind, but Meteor Street is a hodgepodge after all. There are countless murderers and wanted criminals from all over the world, and the most indispensable thing in this world is self-deprecating people.

Mi Ji took a short steel stick from his back waist, held the two ends at the midpoint with both hands and twisted it in different directions, and immediately bounced off a chain, turning into a nunchaku.After getting healthy, he went back to beating the Hakka enemies and kept fit for a few months. He took on a few missions so that he could maintain the special feeling he found when killing people.

At the beginning of the battle, Mi Chi had already knocked down one person. The weapon forged from high-density stainless steel is heavy at both ends and the middle body is lighter, which greatly reduces the weight of the weapon but maintains the maximum attack power when it hits the object when it is thrown. , this is the weapon set for him by his teacher.

Due to his physical weakness, Mi Ji couldn't use his body to be extremely aggressive, so he could only work harder on his weapons.Pulling the second person's head away, Mi Ji grabbed a short stick and pierced the person's throat with the sharp blade.Mi Ji drew out his sharp blade and kicked the bleeding man away, letting the blood splash high into the sky.

The sharp blade at the end of the nunchaku was not stained with blood, and the remaining two escaped.

Glancing at the people watching the battle in the alley, Mi Ji put away his weapon and put it on his waist again, and continued on his way.Compared with when he came to Meteor Street two years ago, he has matured a lot.The note he left for the knight was to invite him to introduce himself to the underground Colosseum on Meteor Street. He intends to come here to pick bodyguards like the underworld. It's not easy for people to bend their knees. The big deal is to make people sign a treaty and never betray.

Xia Ke should not refuse, unless he is really busy, and Mi Ji thinks that the other party will be very happy to be his tour guide because of his character.

When he arrived at the branch, a boy who was one year younger than Mi Ji received him. He had brown fluffy hair and two dark circles under his eyes. He leaned impatiently on the back of the sofa and tapped his fingers on the teacup: "You come here. Yes, later than the agreed time."

"Abel, I was delayed on the road." Mi Ji observed the other party, he should have grown up on Meteor Street since birth, the other party's skin is not like a pampered person, Abel's blue eyes with almond outline are very energetic, But his demeanor was very different from Qi Ya's, so he wouldn't admit his mistake.

Looking at the posture of the other party with his legs crossed, he doesn't look like a person who follows the rules. Mi Ji has a general understanding of the other party's character, but after all, he is his younger brother, and he has always been tolerant to his own people: "I have been bothering the family these few days."

"Don't mind, I didn't agree to let you stay anyway, but I can't say anything if you want to stay." He scratched his hair, "Violin told me that I can't refuse all your requests, so don't bother me Why do I want to find him. Do you have anything else to do? Hurry up and I'm going out. "

Mi Ji got a rough idea earlier, the age of the other party's housekeeper Violin is around seventy, and there is no one else from the family lineage except Abel in front of him, but now the other party seems to be a young child, and he is stubborn and stubborn, not even a face project. Do.Mi Chi has no qualifications to teach others. He picked up the teacup poured by the maid at the side and tried the tea cold before throwing it on the table without drinking.

"No more, have a good time." Mi Ji smiled, the other party disdained to talk to him and left the room directly.

That night, he studied the recipes sent and ordered some light food, then he kept rocking in the rocking chair in the room. He was the only one at the table when eating, and he didn’t even see Violin. Miji asked about Abel’s whereabouts , the servant only said that the young master was training.

In training, good boy, it must be the time of rebellion. After wiping his mouth with dinner in a ridiculous manner, a servant announced that someone was coming to him.He wore a light yellow sleeveless V-neck thin shirt over the funny shirt, and ran towards the door quickly without the servant's notice. The slippers were not suitable for running fast, so he stumbled when he came to the courtyard.

The chivalrous man caught Mi Chi: "I haven't seen you for such a short time, did Mi Chi throw you into his arms?" His laughter was very chic, without the slightest bit of embarrassment in a deserted courtyard.

The author has something to say: Alright, come to Meteor Street to start the knight line! ! !Of course, Mi Ji and Parry have confirmed their relationship now, but it is necessary to create conflicts here to make him and the knight advance by leaps and bounds...

☆, Abel

27

"I didn't expect you to come to me. I intended to find you again." Mi Ji got up from the knight's arms, "After all, this is not my home." He still has to look at people's faces, let alone knights, people like knights To have to wait here and have to be admitted before entering the door is really a shame for him, and it is too much to worry about his mood and feelings.He never thought of putting on airs to the knight, and of course the other party must understand this.

"The last time I left without saying hello to Mi Ji, this time I have to take Mi Ji around and go to the house." The knight pushed Mi Ji's shoulder, the latter was dressed less and it was cold in the courtyard at night.Passing by the side living room where the guests are received, Mi Ji felt awkward and shook the knight's wrist: "Go to my room."

It was only after entering the room and closing the door that he finally relaxed. He had checked everything here before, but fortunately the other party showed respect to him and there was nothing to steal privacy.He put his shoulders on his hips and lay down on the rocking chair: "I'm worried that it will be troublesome when I go and I will meet some people who don't have long eyes, so I can only trouble knights." Shaking and shaking, Mi Ji waited on the desk with his feet to let him The rocking chair continued to rock.

"You really believe me, but you are not bad, I have already got news about you." The knight looked at the few books beside Mi Ji's bed, they were all lonely copies.

"I didn't do anything when I came here. Except for a few troubles, I shouldn't be able to find out any useful information."

"Yes, only when I pay attention can I think of you." The knight opened the lonely book and saw the sticky note inside. The font on it was the same as the one I saw this morning. Love letters are much more mature and stable.And the letter was in a book on his cabinet.

The knight didn't know what he was doing with it, it was probably an occupational disease of collecting intelligence.

The two chatted one after another, Mi Ji watched the knight sitting on the edge of the bed paying close attention to the contents of the book, got up from the rocking chair, walked to him, leaned down to point him to the notes he had drawn, and explained a few words from time to time, This book records the development process of Meteor Street in the early stage, and it is indeed only possible when the family is separated.

Mi Ji felt the warmth of the room, took off his thin shirt and folded it on the bedside.

Xia Ke, will you feel the heavy pressure brought by the ancient family of beating the enemy again when facing him?Sometimes Mi Chi would feel out of breath, let alone a knight, he decided to do his best to treat guests: "Look first, I'll get you a glass of water. There's no way, if you go to my house, it's definitely not like this treatment." Mi Ji was a little aggrieved, and the knight laughed loudly behind him.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Do you have them all? Apples."

Mi Ji inquired about the location of the kitchen and needed to go through the long corridor. He didn't want to have any more conversations with the maid. It was more reassuring for him to do this kind of thing himself, after all, it was for the knights to drink, not for himself.Mi Chi picked up the red thin blanket on the sofa and draped it over his body, walked through the corridor to the kitchen.The passing maids all bowed their heads and saluted, but the number was obviously much smaller than that of my family.

Well, the kitchen is also much smaller than our home.Mi Ji asked the maid for the location of the fruit and repeatedly confirmed that it was not poisonous, and then waved them away. In the refrigerator, there seems to be no fresh fruit here, and it must be refrigerated.After all, it is summer on Meteor Street, so the jokes are understandable, the apple seems to be at the bottom, he squatted down and half knelt on the ground to pick out the apples, the blanket on his shoulders slipped to the ground.

It was too far inside, Mi Ji held onto the freezer door with one hand and didn't find anything, so he had to kneel on the ground and get half of his body into the freezer.After finding the things, he heaved a sigh of relief and quickly closed the door, pulled up the blanket, and looked up to see Abel who was impatiently leaning against the door frame.

"What are you doing lying there, sneaky."

"Brew fruit juice to receive guests." Mi Ji smiled and ignored the kid as much as possible. He washed his hands with a blanket on his arm, carefully peeled and cut the green apples with a knife, put them into the juicer, and squeezed out a cup after a while.The young man's fingers are like green onions, with some apple pulp crumbs on them, and his eyes are focused on the juicer, no matter from which angle it looks clean, it looks like a painting.

Abel stepped forward and snatched a cup: "It's really fun to squeeze the juice for the Phantom Troupe."

"It's not all for the Phantom Troupe, it's just one of them." Mi Ji looked at Abel drinking the juice and felt dissatisfied, but when he saw the sweat on the other's forehead, he remembered that he probably just finished training and didn't care about cutting the fruit again .

"Why are you so eloquent? Don't think I don't know. You jumped into someone's arms just now." Abel clicked his tongue for a while, "I rarely see knights getting so close to people, so I chased them here personally. You and Phantom What does the brigade have to do with it, they can enter their base camp."

This little devil is really annoying, and he has enough patience in the face of strange teeth, but this guy in front of him is not a hacker