unexpected giveaway

half year later.

"Cory, you are here again." Boss Smith opened the small curtain of the warehouse and walked out, "You have been helping me renovate these dilapidated tables and chairs for the past six months, and I have saved a lot of money because of this. But you are completely unnecessary You know, dear Cory, I can understand the blood of you young people. My little bar is also alive because of you."

With a few small nails in his mouth, Corey was concentrating on fixing the broken chairs in the corner of the bar.He didn't care about talking to Boss Smith at all, the sound of beating came from time to time, cutting Boss Smith's words into paragraphs.

After he repaired the desks and chairs that were almost thrown away as scraps, the clock on the wall had turned from the number seven to the number ten.Corey stood up, patted his gray jeans, and handed the tools back to Boss Smith.

"It's nothing, Boss Smith." Corey smiled, "I've caused you a lot of trouble before, and you're the only one who can open a bar in our place. If you close the door one day, you will definitely hurt us heart of."

Boss Smith shook his hand: "Be like this, young man! It always feels like you owe me something! In fact, the money you gave half a year ago is enough to compensate for the small mistakes you made here before. This is a poor area , we are all part of a big family, we all like you very much, like your vitality."

Corey grinned, his neat teeth gleaming white under the light, which made him look particularly sincere. "And those bottles I broke, I can't afford to pay for the wine in there," Corey added.

"Oh, dear." Boss Smith sighed. "Actually, I always add something to the wine, such as orange juice or Coke, and sometimes fruit. They are not as expensive as I think."

Corey: "Okay, you beat Boss Smith. But please don't stop me from coming here, I used to come here almost every day, are you going to turn me down now?"

Boss Smith looked helplessly at the stubborn man in front of him.

He and Corey are considered acquaintances, and Corey used to come to his bar to hang out.His impression of Corey is limited to wanton and friendly, the blond man sometimes looks like a polite gentleman, and sometimes crazy like a large dog, this transition occasionally makes Boss Smith think of sending him to the hospital .

But I have to admit that everyone welcomes his arrival.Because men are always smiling, they prefer this kind of provocative and unpredictable smile to the melancholy ones who drink away their sorrows. It makes people feel fresh and inexplicable hope.

After all, living in a slum, people have seen too much gloom.

"Okay." The bartender at the bar patted the boss on the shoulder, "You can't talk about Corey."

As if to verify the bartender's words, Corey made a naughty gesture to Boss Smith.

The bartender raised his hand towards Corey: "You have done so much work, would you like a glass of whiskey. Oh, I promise there are no ingredients in it, pure."

Boss Smith patted Corey on the shoulder and went into the warehouse to put away the tools.

Corey approached the bar and propped himself up on his hands. "I think I can only have half a drink."

"You're kidding, blond boy." The bartender approached him ambiguously, "This is as absurd as a drug addict telling me that he will stop taking drugs tomorrow and go to God to read his sins."

Corey took a step back without leaving a trace, his beautiful sea blue eyes gleaming: "Sir, then you will hear more exaggerated things next, and I will go back to find my mother and sister now."

The bartender laughed: "Linda, haha, she must be a great beauty when she grows up."

"Yes, sir." Corey pushed open the wooden door of the small bar, "Thank you for your hospitality, and say goodbye to Boss Smith instead of me."

"..." The bartender froze for a moment, "Hi, Corey!"

All he was left with was a shaking hand.

Soon, the hand outside the wooden door also disappeared, and the blond man just left.

The bartender couldn't believe it. He looked at the glass full of whiskey in his hand.The man didn't take a sip, and even kept a distance from him just now.God, maybe he should go see God.

At this time, Boss Smith came out of the warehouse and looked at the empty bar—the jubilant scene only appeared at night, and in the morning and at noon, it was like an expensive jewelry store that no one dared to step into.

Boss Smith said regretfully: "Let's go, I want him to taste the newly brewed wine."

"That's impossible, boss." The bartender put down the wine glass in his hand irritably, the failure to strike up a conversation made him decadent.The bartender turned sideways and lit a cigarette: "He left without even drinking the whiskey. Cory used to want to sleep with this thing."

Smith laughed and said, "The drinking capacity has decreased a lot, which is a good thing. After all, he also has a child."

"You mean a child?" the bartender took a puff of cigarette.

Smith: "Saw him go to his mother's house two weeks ago with a little baby in his arms. The baby was beautiful, with skin as white as melting snow."

The bartender replied casually: "He gave birth?"

"Of course. You didn't see the wedding ring on Cory's hand, he's married!"

The bartender choked on the cigarette for a moment, and the acrid taste made him cough violently: "You said he was married, Corey Damon, a little hooligan who is not doing business, and has children... Oh, God! He is a Beta! "

"Do you know?" Boss Smith glanced at the bartender, "You look like a bitch who doesn't believe that her husband is having an affair, and you should look outside more. If this goes on, I should consider whether Get a new bartender!"

Bartender: "..."

Lord, this is horrible.The bartender thought confusedly.

Corey, who walked out of the bar, was walking unsteadily towards the house at this time. He was not in a hurry at all, but looked around carefully like a tourist.Half a year later, the slums still haven't changed in any way, with low colorful houses and large divided fields, countless hardworking people walked past Corey with their exhausted and stamina-filled bodies.

Corey walked to the end, in front of the small pale yellow house, Mrs. Damon in a long skirt was standing there.

The breeze stirred Mrs. Damon's slightly curly pale blond hair.

The little gray dog ​​of Leon's family rushed out excitedly, and Linda who was following behind also called her brother excitedly.

Corey picked up Linda, and the little gray dog ​​kept circling around him.

Mrs. Damon held her hair and said softly, "You're back, Corey."

Corey stepped forward: "Yes, Mom."

After staying at his mother's house for two hours, Corey reluctantly walked out.

Although Linda was also reluctant to part with Corey, she couldn't do anything to keep him.Besides, now that her mother's hand was on her shoulder, Linda didn't want to embarrass her mother.

"Mom." Corey stood at the door and continued to persuade, "Actually, I still hope that you can move to the city, and I will arrange a house for you, so you don't have to work so hard."

Mrs. Damon: "Oh, Corey. I'm used to being here. I know a lot of people from my previous work, and they sometimes come to the house and teach me how to make desserts. Trust me, I am very happy with them, I didn't work that much anymore, I couldn't use up the money you gave me."

Corey: "Are you sure you're using it, Mom. I don't want you saving it."

Mrs. Damon: "Yes, you want me to swear, Corey."

Corey smiled and said, "No, I don't need to. But I always feel sorry for you, Mom, and I want to give you a better life."

Cory leaned down and kissed his mother's hand.

"As long as you can come often, I am satisfied, Corey. And him, he is really cute." Mrs. Damon patted Linda on the shoulder, "But when your sister reaches school age, I think you can Take her to the city and let her study there."

"Okay." Cory knelt down and scratched Linda's nose.

Linda asked softly, "Will you come again, brother?"

Corey: "Sure, my Linda, it will be soon, maybe I'll be back on Friday."

Linda nodded aggrievedly.

Cory smiled and stroked Linda's hair.

Mrs. Damon raised her head and asked, "Cory, don't you still have to go to Ms. Claus's, pay attention to the time."

Corey looked up: "Thanks, Mom."

After saying goodbye to his mother and Linda, Corey walked from the slums to the city.

It's been a long process, but Corey enjoys the freedom.

Even the flowers and trees in the middle made him feel happy.

The city was still very lively, and Corey naturally blended into the crowd.Instead of nervous announcements and sirens blaring, Corey also got a free balloon.

This was something Corey couldn't imagine.

When the clown gave him the balloon, it seemed that he also gave him part of the joy.

This is so ordinary, abandoning the precious shell of Omega and the mission that must be completed.

Corey stood on the side of the road, looking sideways at the clown going away and the innocent children around the clown.

Unexpected giveaway.

Corey suddenly thought of the word.

Not only this balloon, but also children, a stable life, people worth cherishing, human rights and an inexplicable love.

Maybe it was the same for that one, Corey thought.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, a guest was ushered in Claus's office.

At the same time, the blond-haired guest had a particularly good relationship with Claus, and the female doctor in a white coat happily welcomed him in.

However, the first sentence the female doctor spoke did not seem so good.

Clauris: "Damon, you have to pay attention, the Alpha pheromone in your body is getting weaker and weaker."

Corey lay lazily on the couch in Claus's office, covering his forehead with one hand: "Yes, otherwise, why would I have come back so early."

"But it's always good. Making Alpha pheromone into a spray can make Omega move freely outside. And it lasts longer and longer." Clauris blinked her eyes.

Corey was shaking his legs, the temperature outside was so high that he had to calm down his overheated body temperature and rapid breathing in this cool room, which was also conducive to the accumulation of pheromones.

Corey: "You're smart, Claus. People will love this invention."

Claire, who was sitting on a swivel chair beside the table, replied: "Thank you too, Damon. The country has promised to let this potion go on public display next month and select some Omega for verification. But I don't think it will be so easy for the country Just admit it."

"It's good that it's out in the open, don't you think, Claures." Cory put down his hand. "At least for now it has a beneficiary. It will be more widely used before."

Klauris nodded in relief, turned around and took out a document from the table: "By the way, Damon. The person you mentioned to me last time is called Eberoyban, right? As far as I know He doesn't seem to be old enough for a medical examination, are you sure..."

Corey showed his usual smile to Claurece: "Trust him, he will definitely come to the city, maybe he will become your helper in the future, a helper in the new world. It has nothing to do with his type."

"New world?" Claire asked strangely, "When did you think of such a strange word?"

"Would you like to guess, Claus?"

Corey, who had rested for a while, seemed to have regained some strength, which made him start to play tricks again.

Reason made the female doctor stop asking decisively, she knew that no matter what the answer was, the man would eventually get involved.

"The conversation with you has become more and more profound recently, please forgive me." Claus shook her head, "I also want to tell you some good news, Damon, do you know who came to check on me yesterday? It's Miss Kitty!"

Corey looked up at Cloris, waiting for her next words.

"She has been pregnant for a month, and I heard that the partner assigned to her by the system is named David Gable, the son of a small capitalist. They are very happy, and her partner is still holding her in circles in the aisle. Miss Katie Said that she hoped to be pregnant with twins, and the two children would be very lively."

"Oh—" Cory drawled and whistled, "David Gable, that guy's lucky!"

Klauris hadn't heard of Cory's hidden accent at all, and she couldn't imagine that the legendary David had told Cory his little secrets in some noisy bar.

"They've only been married for a year, and it's a joy to behold."

Corey nodded sincerely: "Yes, I would also like to bless them if I can."

Clauris: "But you are also happy, our Damon, who finally decided to sign a document to stay for the sake of the child and a poor bachelor. Great creation by Lawrence Hilton. But I don't think that's a small premise."

The female doctor seized the rare opportunity to tease Corey, and God can guarantee that this was her boldest time.

"Hi, Clause..."

"Oh no, Damon." Klauris cut off Corey's words, and looked at him with a serious tone, "Actually, I've always wanted to say sorry to you, if it weren't for my self-assertion, so many things wouldn't have happened. I should have ignored your thoughts and handed in the second document first, and I will never forget this incident."

Corey: "I think you're right Cloures, although you didn't tell me about it (Claurees makes a terribly sorry and forgiveness gesture here), but I think we all Wouldn't want that little guy. I think you're showing respect to us by playing it safe."

Clauris let out a complicated voice: "Oh, Damon..."

She couldn't think of anything to say in reply.

Cory smiled at her, and his right hand automatically reached for the ring on the ring finger of his left hand.He turned it gently, and the silver ring emitted a layer of gentle light in the bright environment.

After Corey and Claus chatted for a while, Corey got up to leave.

Claus looked at the back of the man: "Are you leaving, Damon?"

Corey didn't turn around, but only waved a goodbye gesture to Claus: "I don't want to stay in an office full of incandescent lights with a female doctor who talks about the system like the year before, unless you can Invite two burly soldiers. But I think I might beat them!"

Klaus shook her head with a grin, a quirky, mean-spirited expression of Corey.

After Cory left, the phone in Klauris' office rang.Claire moved the swivel chair and picked up the handset to answer: "Hi, I'm Claire Hilton."

"Hello, Dr. Hilton. There is a man in the hospital lobby who would like to see you. His name is Johnson..."

The nurse at the front desk of the hospital was only halfway through speaking when Clause heard a male voice with a smile and a flying tone appearing in the microphone: "Miss nurse, just call me John. It's Dr. Clause Well, I'm John, just passing by your hospital..."

Then came a somewhat aggrieved voice under John's high-pitched tone.

"Head..."

Claus: "..."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was completely blank.

Today's weather can't be called good, just a little sunshine at noon.

Chester was leaning on the recliner and flipping through a book. His current position was on the lawn beside the aisle.While turning the pages of the book, Chester looked at the sky. He wondered if the man liked such a cloudy day.Chester hoped that the man would not disappear because of this imperfection. After all, it was hard for him to keep him, and in order to ensure the freedom he wanted, all Chester had to do was wait.

Half a year ago, the case about Earl Benn Bookson, which caused a sensation in the country of M, was finally gradually forgotten by people due to the passing of time, and Mr. Chester Williams, who was famous in that case, received everyone's attention .

Such a good influence directly led to closer contacts between Chester and other entrepreneurs.

Chester will continue to invest in the railroad, and the sins of the past will be buried in the dark soil with the replacement of workers.

After turning two pages of the book, Chester heard the sound of the door opening.

He raised his head and saw the man's golden hair in the distance - even in this environment, he was still so dazzling.Meanwhile, his partner knows how to go home.

This is the most important thing no matter how long it takes to wait.

Corey walked into Chester's big house, and the doorman Arthur greeted him.

Corey tilted his head and looked at Arthur: "You're back so soon?"

"Yes, Mr. Damon, it was this morning." Arthur still responded blankly.

Corey: "What about your round-the-world trip, is half a year enough? You don't want to go anywhere else?"

The doorman Arthur had been lying in the hospital for two full months (three months for Conrad, and only one month for Joe and Hammel) because of the sudden attack by the earl's subordinates half a year ago. opportunity), after which Chester fulfilled Arthur's wish and left the doorman's position vacant until his return.

Arthur looked a little embarrassed at this time (although his stiff face was completely invisible): "When I was in other places, I always thought it would be better if I could go with you."

In short this guy just misses them.

Corey blinked and curled his mouth: "Welcome back, Arthur."

"Thank you, Mr. Damon."

After talking with Arthur, Corey walked towards the main house, listening to the sound of the rectangular swimming pool all the way.From Corey's point of view, this swimming pool is simply a decoration, and no one should wear a swimsuit generously in a place where the gate can be easily seen.

Halfway there Cory feels the alpha pheromone in the air, which makes him turn his head.On the opposite lawn, Chester was sitting there, and behind him stood a large parasol exaggeratedly.

Corey walked over, and the latter spoke earnestly about your return.

"Why do you need an umbrella in broad daylight?" Corey asked strangely.

Chester shook the book in his hand: "I'm reading, Corey. And I haven't been out for a long time, which makes me very uncomfortable."

"The sequelae of the study, Mr. Chester." Corey gloated, "What book are you reading?"

Chester opened the book, frowning and trying to find the right words to describe: "Well, it's about some..."

Corey hastily gestured that it was all right, just by casually glancing at it, the densely packed words on the paper gave him a headache.

"Or do you prefer to read fairy tale books?" Chester looked up and asked.

"Come on, Chester." Corey, who came closer, rolled his eyes at Chester accurately, "Don't treat me like a child,' In a distant forest, there lived a rabbit named Zodo. No parents, no brothers and sisters.' I can memorize it. Don't read these noble school books anymore, they are deadly stuffed!"

"Okay." Chester put the book aside.

Corey looked into Chester's black eyes, and at some point the distance between them shortened and they turned into a posture of looking at each other.Chester could even feel Corey's warm and moist breath, which was exactly the same as the Omega pheromone.

Corey asked, "What about him?"

Chester replied: "Still sleeping. He may be awake by this time. Corey, you should give him a name."

Corey: "Didn't you think it through before, such as Green Jimmy Thomas, it's fine."

"I'd rather you fetch it for him, Cory, he'll be happy."

Corey: "Don't fool me, he doesn't know anything at such a young age, Chester."

In the shade of the parasol, Chester and Cory kissed each other.Cory's hands were propped against the sides of the recliner, and the position left him nowhere to run.He also likes the Alpha pheromone elicited by kisses, which only Chester possesses.

Chester hugged Corey.

The real feeling made him dare not let go.

The door of the main room was pushed open, and Sani stood at the door holding the baby who had just woken up.The half-year-old baby looked particularly energetic, waving his fleshy little hands towards Chester and Corey all the time, and the blue eyes inherited from Corey were like pure streams, gentle and gentle.

The little baby babbled and babbled.

Chester stood up and took Corey's hand and walked forward.

"Go and see our kids, Cory."

Halfway through, Corey suddenly said to Chester: "Call it Ender. In I, it means protection and blessing. I wish him a healthy and stable life. Sani will also like it."

Corey added: "Ander Williams."

Chester tightened Cory's hand.

He looked at the blond, and the blond smiled at him.

-End of full text-

The author has something to say: the main text is over, it should be the ending of HE for all =w=

Thanks to Panpan and Wu's sapphire blue for throwing mines, meh!

The following is the character design of Corey and Chester drawn by Er Qingda, it is simply great!Corey is saying goodbye to you too ^_^