35. ABO for ordinary people
ABO for ordinary people.
I just want to work as a girl.
I traveled, not in ancient times or in a novel, but in the future world of Cyberpunk.
Ten thousand years have passed since time passed, and mankind’s journey has spread throughout galaxies.
For example, it’s like an ape entering the modern world.
I thought I’d live here as a social animal, but I couldn’t hold it back when I had a better partner than I thought.
Who’s ever seen a modern human like an evolving ape?
01
Room 01 is the most confidential room in the club.
I’m cleaning the hall, and I’m here for the first time.
But today, I have to do something special.
Push the door in, it’s a strong drink.
In the dark light, a black-haired man lays on the sofa, bends his arms over his eyes, his shirts are in disarray and he shows a large amount of cold white skin.
The people around have been evacuated because of strong information.
But for ordinary people like me, there is no way to feel the so-called information. It is therefore my turn, now, to do the right thing.
“Who are you?”
The man sits up, his head rises from the shadows, and his head flows out of the snow, with a well in the dark and cold.
“I’ve come to give you inhibitors. I’m sorry.
I looked down and answered.
It doesn’t seem that serious. It seems rational.
I think.
“Who are you?”
He asked again.
I:
Okay, I take it back.
02
I’m holding tight the inhibitor in my hand, slowly approaching him.
“Don’t come near me. I’m sorry.
His voice, his handsome eyelids, his cold air, his fingers crossed over his chest, and he looked at me.
As I continued to walk away without an expression, he opened his eyes a little bit and opened his eyes with a nice arc, making the whole person harmless. No, no, no.
We took advantage of his loss of God, and pulled his collar and pressed him on the couch, and immediately thrust the inhibitor into his arm.
Even with the loss of reason during the sensory period, the top Alpha still had amazing power, and he reacted immediately and he grabbed my neck.
Electro-Photo Fire, twirling, twirling our position.
The suppression of absolute power has made me inexorable.
It’s still a while before the inhibitor takes effect.
I was breathing hard, staring at him.
His eyes were pure black, a little light was lighted in it, a powerful body was covered above, with the oppression of the upper man, and the aggressive hormones slowly invaded the narrow space as he snorted.
Beast.
I came up with this word.
Or an animal with a good skin.
He’s down, I can smell the cold.
“I can…”
He was staring at my neck, a little cold in his eyes, but he didn’t finish, he had a red face.
But thank God, the next second, it passed out as a result of the effects.
I’m relieved and I’m somewhat fortunate to have managed to escape.
In dealing with this crisis, the prizes have allowed me to live a little longer.
03
When they came in, I was packing a mess.
“He’s asleep. “I don’t touch my neck tight, covering up the tracks on my neck and saying to Jolene the boss.
Jolene and Dr. Jolene came forward and confirmed that vital signs were normal, so they were relieved.
A young man with a cigarette came over and looked down on me.
He was tall, he had a dark blue wolf tail, he had red lips, he couldn’t smile, he was staring at my collar for a moment, he tried to keep his voice down, and he tried to bring me some sense of oppression:
“This is thanks, and please rot in your stomach what happened today. I’m sorry.
Jolene frowned a little bit, and waved the air.
Looks like he’s also called Alpha.
I was short of money, and I picked up the blue card in his hand, and I showed him a smile on his leg: “No problem. Don’t worry, God knows that you know that I know that no one else knows.” I’m sorry.
He provoked a bulge, did not nod where it was possible, then turned and did not know what to say to Jolene.
I saw Jolene’s hand against his will and I immediately threw a girl out of this place.
04
I stood by the queryer and watched the credit points in it cry and awakened, and the anger of being strangled so hard at this very moment, together with the wages that have been saved, I now have one hundred and twenty thousand credit points.
In the world, housing prices are low, especially in single-person apartments, with few choices except for homeless people like me.
So I can buy a single apartment that is temporarily rented, and it’s not the world’s black house.
It’s been a long time.
I smoked my nose, I worked hard to get my identity card out of the corresponding service robot.
A basic version of the brain was then bought at a secondhand shop.
Just as the identity card was inserted into the activated binding, a message came out.
From the Federal Administration.
It says: “Registration at the registry office tomorrow for whom you have completed your marriage and, in case of breach of contract, compensation will be paid at a credit point of 20 times the matching fee. I’m sorry.
I’ll just look at it and match the $10,000 credit point.
I said, “What?”
05
The next day.
I took a special leave with Sister Joe and came to the Federal Marriage Register with a cloudy head.
I need to know what this is about, and I need to explain it to another.
“Hello, I’d like to ask…”
I pulled out my brain and showed it to my little sister at the office, “I didn’t apply for a marriage match. Why did I get a notice? I’m sorry.
My sister pushed the glasses, and then she snapped on her computer and asked: “Did you not choose to refuse a match while replicating your identity? I’m sorry.
Not really.
“Is there any way to cancel? I carefully added, “Don’t pay for default.” I’m sorry.
The little sister noded and said, “Yes, you can live for three months with a match, and if both people are not satisfied with each other, you can sign the “dissolution of the marriage contract” and then submit it here. I’m sorry.
“Oh, I see. Thank you. I’m sorry.
I was so excited. Nod, thanks.
But the little sister looked up at me for a moment and said, “Maybe later you don’t want to get married.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Well?”
Her face was so deep, she pointed to the outside: “Look, here he comes. I’m sorry.
It’s a very loud place to register.
Turning back, I found a white-haired man wearing a pen in a military uniform, and he walked slowly.
And behind him were two soldiers with live ammunition.
I say, “…?”
“Don’t tell me it’s him, right? I’m sorry.
I turned my head a little stiff and my voice was shaking.
“Do you not know?” The F.B.F. Diamond King is number three.
“General Lamper, Chief of the First Corps. I’m sorry.
The voice has just fallen, and the man has come to me, with the breath of cynics and the blood of murder.
And he looked down, like a beautiful moon, and a shadow covered most of Amber’s pupils, and his fragrance was suffocated by his master, so that he relieved those around him who were shaking, and the long hair of white fell on their shoulders, softly and coldly.
Reminds me of beauty.
Not gender-specific beauty.
“Beta?” His voice is cold, he has a subtle sense of granularity, he has a bit of tailing, he has Alpha’s particular aggressiveness, and he says my name, “Li Wing.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know why. I always thought he knew that name.
I swallowed the saliva and forced myself to calm down, and said, “Are you here to remove the matching?” I’m sorry.
His eyes were on my neck, and he was cold, and he then took off his white gloves from his right hand, reaching out to his bone-shattering hand: “No, I am Lamper Istok. I’m sorry.
I say, “…?”
Huh?
What are you doing to me?
Is it a living stone or a poverty?
But in the face of the two wicked soldiers behind him, I swallowed all my dissuasive words back into my stomach, reaching out with them in tremors, and touching them.
Touchdown.
After all the formalities were completed, he rubbed his hand at the temple and said to me, “It will take you days to disturb your house.” I’m sorry.
Not a question, but a yes.
It’s very polite, though.
It was said that I looked away at the red book and looked at him confusedly and swallowed back an old blood.
Why are you going to my house?
As a general who stands at the top of the pyramid, it should not be the cost of his life, but it still gives me some distribution.
But at my house, you must be scared to death.
“or could come to my house. “He looked at me and said,
More scary.
And I replied, “No, no, no. Go to my house. I’m sorry.
I can feel my teeth cut in the last three words.
My family is a place I know, safe.
But the silver-haired youth still have no face and little head: “Well, let’s go.” I’m sorry.
06
Noon.
My home.
A large white-haired youth sits straight on my couch, while long legs suffocate to the edge of the couch, so that a small stretch can touch the tea table.
I sat around and read two different types of letters of agreement, and I finally realized.
“You mean it takes three months to stay here, right? I’m sorry.
I put down the protocol and looked up at him.
“Yes, I won’t interfere with your friends. I’m sorry.
He confirmed my inquiry and seemed to have misunderstood something, so he assured me.
“I see. The offer you made is acceptable. I’m sorry.
Nor did I explain that, once again, after confirming that there was no point in my letter of agreement, I simply signed my name.
Rambo seems to be a little surprised at me being clean, with two fingers knocked on the tea table: “You can offer another condition.” I’m sorry.
“To be content, to be happy. I smiled and signed the “dissolution contract” he brought, saying, “but there are more roommates, as long as you don’t mind this small place. If you pay so much, I’ll take care of three meals a day. I’m sorry.
He seemed to be a bit grumpy, but only a little bit, “I spent most of my time in the military, don’t worry. I’m sorry.
The amber-colored eyes reflect a thin colour under the light, a slightly light colour that allows him to look away from one another.
It reminds me of the new moon that hangs above the velvet sky, high above, indignant and indifferent, without half dust.
“Okay. I didn’t look too long on his face, noded my head, and asked a couple of questions, “Do you want to eat here at noon?” I’m sorry.
He hesitated for a moment, a little bit, “please.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
I’ll be nice. Can’t you really hear me?
But I can’t help it. I can’t offend you now.
I shrugged my shoulders so comforting myself.
07
I’m making more common noodles, because the food here is not in line with my old fossil appetite, so I’ll have to buy my own raw materials to cook for myself.
I hope Lord Kim doesn’t have much to say about this simple meal.
I’m suffocating.
Put Lambert’s head over there.
“I’ll do it!”
The two soldiers who were at the door immediately took the front end of the front.
I’m:
It’s got to be a drug test.
When I came to the living room with my face on it, the man was staring at the face of the bowl, clearly without an expression, and I could not help but read the feelings of the enemy.
“What’s wrong? It doesn’t taste good? I sat in front of him and asked.
He was silent for a moment, shaking his head: “I haven’t seen the noodles…” I’m sorry.
“Huh? You know, I used to love it. Try it. I’m sorry.
And I snuffed myself with noodles, and I added: “If you do not like it, there is no need to be reluctant.” I’m sorry.
He saw me eat it so he picked up chopsticks and picked out some noodles to put them in his mouth.
I am like a poor young man who sits in the streets and drags pasta, and he is like a noble royal family who tastes the beauty of mountains and sea at a royal dinner.
Man, it really matters.
I don’t think it smells any more.
08
“What to eat tonight?”
He asked.
I’m not finished yet. Look at him. A whole bowl has been cleaned up.
“Miyagi chicken. I’m sorry.
I stopped saying it.
I’ve been having a hard time, so I’d like to eat something good.
Three cheap nutrients a day ago, it was hard for someone to eat.
And he put his own hair into his ear, and put on his lips, and looked at him, and said, “I will come back at night.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
I didn’t specifically want you back.
At this point, my brain is ringing.
“I’ll get a message first. After I said it, I rushed to the living room.
Just got through to Jolene over there.
“Li, he’s coming for you! I’m sorry.
“Who came to me? * I wrinkled my head, my head fogled. *
“The one who came to the store yesterday and found out you were off duty, found your address and said he’d take you to wash your mark. I’m sorry.
“I said I would not be marked.” I’m sorry.
“He does not believe, he says that the least sensitive Beta will be marked with his info, and he suspects that you lied to him. I’m sorry.
I’m:
This tells us not to fight with rich and powerful dude Alpha.
At this moment, the door was knocked.
I drew the tip of my eyebrow and looked back at Rambo who started eating the second bowl.
09
“What’s wrong?”
I opened the door and looked naked at a strange, tall man.
He’s too tall, almost the same height as the door frame, he’s got a bicep, and he’s about to burst his shirt.
The man’s head, with a gun strapped to his front chest and back outside his shirt, and a strap on the upper thigh and a black coat outside.
Looking at the dress, you know there must be a lot of dead people on your hands, like the kind of mercenaries.
No. You don’t have guns in town?
What if one day you walk down the road and your head blows?
That’s how I feel.
“Miss Li, please follow me. I’m sorry.
“I said I wouldn’t be marked. I’m sorry.
I’m a little chilly, because I’m trying to make a fool out of myself, and I’m sitting behind a general.
So I looked up to him without fear, and said, “Can you be marked? I think you can feel it. I’m sorry.
“…there’s another Alpha?”
He’s very dark, his voice is cold, he looks inside.
“I say this is my private domain, and I have helped your son, and I have no intention of getting involved. I hope he is not so arrogant, after all, not everyone will be interested in him. I put my hand up on the side of the door, interrupted his examination, and he got angry, “If I’m sure, go away and harass me again, I’ll call the police.” I’m sorry.
“Miss Li, what happened? I’m sorry.
The younger soldiers should have come out at the behest of Lambert and come forward for questioning.
And as soon as he came, he saw the tall man outside the door, and the color became a little subtle: “Turi, what are you doing here?”
Black-skinned men remain the same, looking at me in depth, turning away.
I was lazy to wave my hand as a farewell, and I threw it away.
I hope this ends.
For an old fossil who made a hard living, there was no time to play with the young man.
As for a partner…
As an old fossil, this one seems to be a little hard on each other, so let’s live alone.
10
Miss Li, you…
The soldiers tried to stop and seemed to ask me about their relationship.
I was going to deny it directly, but I always thought it was a little overstretched.
So We looked at him very deeply, and choked my thighs and cried out.
“Sorry I shouldn’t ask. I’m sorry.
The soldiers immediately understood what I meant, and the eye went from confusion to compassion.
“It’s not good to say it, but there’s nothing good in the circle headed by Turret, and there’s no skin. The soldiers shrugged their shoulders and whispered, “I didn’t expect to reach Beta, freshborn.” I’m sorry.
“Ares, be careful. I’m sorry.
The sound of Lamper came.
“Yes, General. I’m sorry.
As if the soldiers were not particularly afraid of Admiral Lamper, they squeezed at me and laughed and kept whispering, “If you don’t, you can try to fake it, maybe you can take down the flowers of High Ridge.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
Thanks, no guts.
“Arris, your sister comes to the military tomorrow. I’m sorry.
Lamper seems to know what Ares is doing with a faint warning.
The soldiers pulled their faces and pulled a zipper on their mouths.
I’m relieved to go back.
Ramper sits straight, looks side by side, looks pale: “Thank you for your hospitality, the other soldier has taken the chopstick meal and cleaned it up. I’m sorry.
“You’re welcome. I’m sorry.
“Do I have to pack your guest room?” I’m sorry.
“Attempt. I’m sorry.
His right hand was placed on the left chest, with a little bowing in his head, a silver hair in front of his forehead, and a little tenderness.
You’re too polite.
It makes me feel a little embarrassed to yell at you in my heart because you don’t know how to look.
So, I nod my head: “Sit as you please, I’ll clean up.” I’m sorry.
“Hey, me too. Aris immediately followed with small steps.
Ares. “Ramper whispers again the name of the young soldier.”
“General, a little girl, did you let her clean up the house alone? I’m sorry.
Ares poor Baba turned around with a few complaints.
Rambo blinked with his amber-eyed eyes, for a moment, as if he was really thinking about it, and then he said, “I’ll help you.” I’m sorry.
I drew a siphon, “…”
Are you sure you’re here to be the gold lord?
Not for charity?
“I don’t care, I can do it alone. I’m sorry.
I rejected his offer and fled this place in three and two steps.
In fact, I clean the guest room every day, simply laying clean beds on the bed and taking away some of my stuff.
And that’s when the haemorrhoids sound again.
Because it’s the lowest second-hand optical brain, it’s got a lot of problems, and one of them is a big tip.
I put the little cat doll that I was going to take away, opened the brain, and applied for it by an unknown friend.
The note has only one name:
Turri.
That name, it looks familiar.
Eleven.
I looked at the name half a dozen times, and then I refused my friend’s application.
And those who come not good, and those who do good will not come.
Then I left the guest room with my bare brain.
By the time it came out, the kitchen had been packed, and Lambert had left.
I’ve had a breath. I’ve finally gone.
I stretched out a slacker, took beer out of the fridge, comfortable in the sofa, turned on the TV and watched the soap opera.
The world is much more advanced than the world I was in 22 years ago: a hologram, a hologram, a world like Cyberpunk, and a strange set of people who came to this world with an unprecedented loss.
But I was lucky enough to meet a nice boss, who kept me and helped me with the ID and helped me find a job that would make me survive in this huge, cold, mechanical world.
And then, by looking online, I found out that there was a blue-star civilization in the world eight or nine years ago, but that it had already died for unknown reasons, and that in today ‘ s cosmology, civilization is no more than an end in the sea, and no one cares.
Although technology has evolved.
I watched the Lord’s love grow, dry a bottle of beer and burp.
This soap opera is as boring and ugly as ever.
12
After a break, I’m going out to get food and prepare for dinner at night.
In this world, meat is cheap, but vegetables and fruits are expensive, so I’m going to buy some fruit and fresh vegetables at the mall today.
The body of the old fossils can’t handle it.
When I got to the mall, I went to the floor where I sold food, and then started my own pick-up, and when I finished buying all the meat and sauce I needed, I came to the vegetable and fruit area.
Every time I look at the prices of vegetables and fruits, I am shocked and remember my home.
Many of the fruits in this world have been wiped out and replaced by strange, strange and unheard of.
You can’t spend it without your heart dripping.
Then We put these fruits and vegetables in the car, as they were for the fairies, carefully, and then came to the counter to settle the bill.
“Your bill has been recorded in Mr. Tu’s account and you don’t have to close it again. I’m sorry.
Miss Robot bowed.
Figure?
I’m in a hurry. I don’t feel so right.
So at this supermarket, I saw someone I didn’t want to see.
Turri.
He was in a dark suit, with a narrow shoulder, and it looked like a type of loser who was out there, and that blue-black wolf-tailed boy standing at the door, a plethora that attracted a lot of attention.
Turret’s eyebrows are so deep, red lips are so tiny, it’s not as cold as when I first met him, it’s like I can’t run away when I see a big bag with something, and I’m laughing at it, and I can’t run away.
I didn’t do anything wrong.
If it’s no use to refuse, why don’t you let the other person verify it?
So I went straight to him and said, “You followed me?” I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
And We pulled his hand, and put it on the neck, which he had chewed on before, and said, “No, no, no, no, no, no.” I’m sorry.
“…! I’m sorry.
“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
Listen, I don’t know if I’m playing gangster.
The young Wolftails next to him shake their heads and laugh and laugh at Touri: “I told you before, this Beta is not marked, yes, you, no, no. I’m sorry.
Man, this has not changed for thousands of years.
“This is an exception. I’m sorry.
I said, “…” and you don’t like it.
What’s wrong with your head?
“You’ve confirmed, I’m leaving. Leave me alone. I’m sorry.
I didn’t want to talk to two people, nod their heads with the most basic courtesy and then turn around and leave.
“Do you know what you are doing?” I’m sorry.
I smiled and pressed the elevator button: “And then I called the police.” I’m sorry.
Standing in the elevator, there were two more messages from the brain.
The first message is that a friend of mine has been added to Lamper.
He said: I have come back.
The second is a friend’s application.
Turi: Pass, or wait.
I’ve been squeezing my brain, all confused.
There’s something wrong with rich people.
Or is it because humans evolved without me that I can’t understand their brain circuit.
13
When I returned to the door of my small unit, I found out that General Lamper was waiting for me here.
He and Ares stood in front of the door, like two door gods.
“You’ve come back, we’ve been waiting for half a day. Why do you smell strange?” I’m sorry.
“Ah, thank you.” I was scared and I laughed and thanked.
Ares. I’m sorry.
Ramper’s eyelashes shivered and looked down on my neck, and then he called Ares.
“Oh, my Lord Admiral, it’s time to leave. Don’t yell at me like my sister. I’m sorry.
Ares fell down and choked back.
The silver hair will stare at Ares for a moment with amber-colored eyes, with cold eyes.
Even if it was not a military uniform, the air of repression was distributed.
Ares: “I was wrong. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
The young man went down completely.
“Sorry, he’s too young to know the manners. I’m sorry.
Lambert turned his eyes and looked at me, and it was a lot more gentle.
I laughed, “There’s nothing to apologize for. It’s good to be young and active. I’m sorry.
So, I went up and unlocked it with my pupils, and I put the side of the road: “Come on, Aris, put the food in the kitchen, I’ll get some sauce in the fridge, and the food will be ready soon.” I’m sorry.
“Sister, take mine with you this time! I’m sick too! I’m sorry.
Ares went in like the wind and told me to.
I answered and looked back at Rambo: “General, come in. I’m sorry.
He came in with his head nuanced and then sat on the couch again in peace and quiet, staring at me.
I was seen asking a question mark and asked, “Do you have anything to say to me?” I’m sorry.
Rambo shakes his head and nods his head and says, “You’re Ares.” I’m sorry.
“Well, yes, is there a mistake? I’m sorry.
I don’t remember anything wrong.
“My name is Lamper Istok.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me with those amber eyes.
I saw a few expectations in a face without an expression.
“What do I call you, Lambert?”
I asked.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
He’s got a couple pixels in his mouth and looks like he’s satisfied.
It’s strange that Lord Kim has a hobby.
I laughed and said, “Sit down here for a while and I will call you when your meal is ready.” I’m sorry.
He bowed and then closed his eyes. It was only then that I found a slight chrysanthemum under his eyelids and he was tired.
I looked back, I took some food out of the fridge, and I went to the kitchen.
14
“Can I help you?”
Ares is smiling, he’s around me like a big dog, and I can see his tail moving like crazy.
I nod my head: “Perhaps, General Lamper will be resting. I’m sorry.
“Piprika”? Is that a red, sharp thing? “The young black-haired boy came out of the shopping bag with the chili and asked me, “You call it chili? I’m sorry.
And when he got the answer that I was sure of, he was confused: “This thing, though I’ve eaten it once before, is too bad, and it’s hot and thick. I’m sorry.
Ares came up with a bit of confusion and put a few peppers in his hand, and then he suggested, “Son, you can make noodles today at noon, and I’m watching.” I’m sorry.
It seems to me that despite technological advances, these human beings seem to be more deprived of food and private life.
I couldn’t stop laughing and promised, “Don’t worry, it’ll be delicious. I’m sorry.
“Hey, well, trust your sister. “After all this, General Lamper is really looking forward to the evening food, and today he’s on time. I’m sorry.
“Yeah?”
My heart beats, I look at teenagers.
“Yes, he’s a workaholic who works until midnight, sometimes pulls me to work together, and he’s exhausted me. I’m sorry.
And when he washed the peppers, and answered my words, and said, “When he was forced to work overtime, he said, ‘I really thought you two had a destiny, and perhaps I knew you before the Admiral.’ I’m sorry.
We said: ‘Aah, that is impossible. I’m sorry.
I’m nailed.
“What’s impossible, I’ve seen your picture before, and so on and so forth, is there a bit more?” I’m sorry.
“Not much,” I put it up, and I set it up, and I looked at him, and, “What do you mean, the picture?” I’m sorry.
“The Admiral drew it,” and Ares came in mysteriously, “a few, but never since the book was destroyed. You look better in reality than a picture. I’m sorry.
My hands are shaking, “…? I’m sorry.
You’re making the story go crazy.
15
Because there are two grown men, I’ve got a little more food.
I’m not sure if they’ll eat spicy, so I don’t make much spicy, but spicy fish.
In the twilight autumn, the food is hot on the tea table, on the garlic tablets, the white fish are crumbling, the chili is rounded, and it’s rolling in the bubbles that it wants to spill. Miyagi chickens are colorful, orange radish and bright green leaves are squeezed in fresh, juicy pieces of meat, tomatoes, fried eggs, peppers and simple cold dishes.
I put rice in front of them, and I took three cold beers and laughed, “No one will drink, won’t they? I’m sorry.
“The Army has…” And Ares looked at the beer in my hand, and he just wanted to talk, and he had a glimpse of Rambo and had taken it.
“Ah?” I looked to Ares, “What did you say? I’m sorry.
He looks like a ghost.
“Oh, no, it’s okay, of course. I’m sorry.
Ares dumped his head, took the beer in my hand and sat on one side.
“It’s been a long time since we had dinner. I’m sorry.
I miss it when I put my finger on the zipper, and when the sound of a sound was so clear, the fog came out, and I lifted it up and said, “This is not a toast.” I’m sorry.
Ares also pulled out the beer and looked at Lamper with a narrow eye.
Lamperan also opened his beer in a quiet and quiet manner, reaching over and touching it gently: “Cheers.” I’m sorry.
And I touched Ares, and I poured a big spoon of red soup into the rice. I’m sorry.
I prefer to eat spicy, especially when it’s sweaty and good to soul.
Rambo ate a little, and the light lips became red, and the brows of sweat came out.
He then took the iced beer on one side and took it slowly.
“It’ll be okay if you just take a bite…”
Ares whispered.
16
Soon.
I just finished, and I saw Rambo holding his forehead and leaning on the couch.
“Is he all right? Is he allergic to alcohol? I’m sorry.
I wiped my sweat with a tissue, sucking on the cool air while tearing Aris’ clothes and asking him.
“It’s okay, sister, you’re too low on top Alpha’s body. I think General Lamper hasn’t had a break for a long time, and he’s sleeping with a little bit of alcohol. I’m sorry.
I said, “Alas, just a piece of meat!” I’m sorry.
He’s got his eyes in his mouth and he smiles with his eyes.
I had no idea that they were so effective, they basically ate rice and food. When I packed everything with Ares, I looked at Lambert, “How did you take your general away?” I’m sorry.
He looked up: “Drink or drive, drive or drink, I’m drunk, I’m sure General Lamper will sleep here.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
It’s been years and years.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
There seems to be no excuse for refusal.
As soon as he heard my word, he noded, “Well, I’ll leave you alone. I’m sorry.
When you’re done with your feet.
We said, “Ah, take him to the guest room. I’m sorry.
And Ares drew his mouth, and said, “Look, sister. I’m sorry.
He said that the plastic lid on the table had been removed from his hand.
Next second, the man in deep sleep opens his eyes.
The lid was cut to eight.
And the men closed their eyes again and breathed slowly and slowly.
“See, full-automatic, stereo defense. As long as anyone gets close, I’m next in eight. I’m sorry.
Old fossils walk a six.
“Why don’t you wake him up? I’m sorry.
Ares’ mouth turned and his feet split up and his hands around his mouth, and he shouted, “Rambo! Get up! I’m sorry.
The threads don’t move, Anne-Tarsan.
I’m:
Okay.
17
Even though Ares suggested leaving Lambert alone.
But I think there must be a part of it that says personal revenge.
After I took a bath, I washed my hair while watching the young silver-haired youth sleep in peace on the sofa, and I said, “General, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
No response.
“Rambo? I’m sorry.
I’ll go to bed if I don’t respond.
I thought so. Lift your feet back.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
The sound of the low-sink with the magnetic sound.
I was a little surprised to find that men were waking up and looking at me in silence, and there was water in their eyes.
“Will you go to your room and rest? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
He nods his head.
Shake and shake, stand and walk to me, look at me, “Where? He talks with a small nose.
“Come on, I’ll take you. I’m sorry.
I took him to the guest room and turned on the light to find my cat doll still sitting on the bed, so I picked it up and was ready to take it away.
Cat. I’m sorry.
He reached out and grabbed the cat’s leg.
“Yes, I took it away. I’m sorry.
I tried to pull it hard, but I didn’t.
“You gave it to me. He says:
Drunk?
I took a snuff and guessed a series of crazy behaviors.
But with that look, the amber-coloured eyes were found to be clear.
“Not yours, mine. I’m sorry.
So I tried to communicate with him.
He still doesn’t let go and stare at me: “My.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
“All right, hold it. I’m sorry.
Master Kim, say whatever you want.
I’m tired.
18
The next morning I found out he had left.
The soft covers in the guest room were folded into standard tofu, and the bottle canisters placed on the table stood up as well as military training.
I’m:
This will specify a few points of coercion.
I was ready to go to work after breakfast, and that was when the door was knocked.
I opened the door and I said, “What did you not take? I’m sorry.
When I saw Turret’s face, my first reaction was to close the door.
But I’m no better than the top Alpha, who reacts more quickly than I do, holding up the door, pushing it straight out and walking in.
“It stinks. It smells like ice. “Turry wrinkled his eyebrows, and he sat on the couch, and he looked at me with his eyebrow, and said, “I didn’t know that a Beta was Lambert’s mate, but in that case, how could it be a slumber?” I’m sorry.
And I stood at the door, and looked at his master, and he came not in a single place, and said, “Get out, or I will call the police.” I’m sorry.
“Well, I can go out, but promise me one thing. He was very angry and laughing.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
I’m crooked.
“You’re the first person I have to come after to get through friends. I’m sorry.
He’s laughing, he’s angry.
I said, “Why are you so obsessed with this? I’m sorry.
“through. I’m sorry.
The young man looked cold and didn’t answer my questions, and then he couldn’t look at my friend’s application with a little radiant brain, which was the place to nod.
“Wait a minute,” he sniffed, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.
“Whatever I do, I will not give you food.” “I finally remembered that there were eggs roasted in the pot.
“100,000 credit points. I’m sorry.
I was silent and gave in to money, and I stretched out my second-hand luminous brain: “Swipe and eat first, this bowl is yours.” I’m sorry.
“How many years ago are you old? Can’t you get a new one? I’m sorry.
“Take the money. I’m sorry.
I’ve drawn my mouth and still don’t know what his business is for.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
Turey was very good at the transfer and then sat on the couch and looked at me, “I always thought I’d seen you somewhere. I’m sorry.
“…”
I’m a little obnoxious.
Please, how long have I been in this world?
“No, not a pick-up!”
The young man reacted, and the whole face was red, and he was anxious to explain.
This doesn’t look like a man-in-law in a stormy place.
“Oh? I’m sorry.
And I am not afraid to hear him continue.
“I’ve seen the name Lee in a book…” And the smaller his voice, the smaller his voice spread to his neck, and he stopped saying, “When will dinner be good?” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t stop laughing and turned around to help.
He was left on the sofa alone, and the sky was smoking.
19
When he finished, I ate bread and pushed him away.
“What are you doing so early? I’m sorry.
“Go to work. “I turned my eyes.
Out of the door, Turret grunted, and put his hands in his pocket: “The air is so clear, yes, do you think I have good information or his? I’m sorry.
We said, “Ah! I have no sense of those.” I’m sorry.
“You didn’t smell me there when you were coughing? I’m sorry.
He didn’t believe a thing.
I nod my head: Yes. I’m sorry.
“Why can’t you smell anything? I’m sorry.
He frowns, he slits.
I said, “Yeah, why else would I say that you can’t mark me? I’m sorry.
“A girl’s house wears a sign and a mark, and you don’t shame him.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
20
Three months will soon pass.
As soon as the contract came into contact, the future of Ramper was becoming less and less frequent, leaving me with no chance of communicating with him, but eating did not fall.
But Turret’s coming more and more often, and I’m getting to know him.
And that’s why it turns out that, even though you’re a man, life is so boring and boring every day, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you
I looked at the words “Game Over” on TV and dropped the game with great frustration and turned to Turrey and said, “The pleasure of being a dude is to be free and dry every day and to come and take a meal? I’m sorry.
Turret grunted, put down the game, looked at me, and the dark eyes filled with smiles: “I came to give you face, and my old man sometimes yelled at me. I’m sorry.
“That’s right. I bought a brain. It’s not a new style. He took out the box he was hiding and pushed me.
I said, “I think my brain is good. I’m sorry.
“You! I’m sorry.
He was anxious to stare at me for a moment and turned his head and he didn’t talk.
It’s over. It’s pissed again.
I’m deeply impressed by the sound of ancient light brain.
“Hello? I’m sorry.
I looked at the news.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
He played another game lazyly, asking.
“Ramper is coming back,” I said, “Why don’t you go first?” I’m sorry.
Turret was silent, staring at me with those peaches, laughing, “I have nothing to do with you, and you have nothing to do with him, so what if he comes?” I’m sorry.
This contract partner seems to know in their circle.
“But while I’m wearing my chin, I can’t rebut his words,” but I think it’s strange. I’m sorry.
“There’s nothing strange about him,” he said, “I know him. It’s nothing. I’m sorry.
I compromised and shrugged my shoulder: “That’s okay.” I’m sorry.
21
So it ended up like this.
Ares and I stand next to each other, and Turis and Lambert sit face to face.
And I’ve got two one-size-fits-all lumber box next to me.
I think these boxes are like time bombs.
Turn around, Rambo sits straight, and Turrey sits on his legs, with no face.
They’re more like two random cannons.
“No, they’re in a bad mood,” I said, “Turry told me he and Admiral Lamper knew each other.” I’m sorry.
“My aunt, where it is, they do know, but they do not know.” I’m sorry.
Ares is bending over, explaining to me with his aura: “Supreme Lamper will be Ture’s former instructor at the Military Academy, and Turret seems to have accidentally destroyed his precious book, and he’s so angry that he almost killed Turret, and in the end the two of them went to the federal army to mediate. I’m sorry.
“Turi doesn’t look like he’s a soldier. I’m sorry.
I’m a little confused.
And Ares groaned: “You know his temper, and his family is rich, so he goes home to his business.” But he didn’t like it, he didn’t do anything. Although Admiral and you were just a monthly fake partner, I stood on the side of the man who told you that Turrey was no match for Admiral Lamper. I’m sorry.
I nodded in my mouth, and I ignored his last sentence, which was the fate of two people.
Then why does Turret keep coming?
“Anyway, be careful, Miss Lee. I’m sorry.
Ares taped my shoulder, whispered.
At that point, the face-to-face face-to-face face-to-face two people suddenly turned their eyes around and fell on Ares’ hand.
Ares. I’m sorry.
Lamper read his name again.
Ares pupil earthquake slowly receded.
The scene was followed by another embarrassing silence.
I’m:
I regret letting Turret stay.
“I think it’s very inappropriate for an unmarried Alpha to enter someone else’s house without permission. I’m sorry.
Lambert finally spoke.
“I don’t think your partner has any sense of existence, but a broken little house can come in with a single Alpha kick. “Turi raised his eyelids, staring at him with dark eyes, and went on to say, “I don’t know, I thought Lee was widowed. I’m sorry.
“This is being done with respect for Li’s thoughts, and I have moved a house to her name. “I don’t know who you’re trying to find out. According to Ares, you broke up with her. I’m sorry.
I said, “What?”
Turey: ?
Ares had some heart to rub his nose and ready to see the ceiling.
“We just got back together.” I’m sorry.
Three eyes came through.
A gossip, a cold, a smile.
I’m taking a step back with my eyes open.
22
Things have gone so far.
And We were busy denying that the fire which would lead to Us would be extinguished: “He lies, and there is nothing.” I’m sorry.
“Well, I believe you,” and it’s only a light smile for Lambert, and then he looks at the poor-looking Tully, and it’s time for you to leave. I’m sorry.
A young man makes a smile and stares at Lambert.
And the one next to him wrinkled and covered his nose: “No, they’re not. I’m sorry.
“Oh, what happened? I asked.
“You can’t smell it at all. The air is full of both of them. Ares faces, “Mom, I feel like I’m going to be forced into an easy-to-be period, and I suddenly feel happy being a Beta. I’m sorry.
I shrugged my shoulder and laughed, “That’s true. I’m sorry.
“Good sister, stop laughing, stop them both. Ares pulled my sleeves again and wept a tear.
I drew out my mouth and said, “How can little Beta stop?” Young people, know your place. I’m sorry.
“Why do I think you want to see them fight?” I’m sorry.
I touched my nose, and I felt a bit guilty.
Hey, isn’t it?
I used to watch two cats fight at school.
At this point, my brain is ringing again.
“I have to go out, you guys. Go on. I’m sorry.
I took a look at the news, put my brain out, put my feet up and run outside.
“Hey, sister, I’ll get you. I’ll get you.” I’m sorry.
Ares heard, he turned his eyes and came after me.
“Where are you going?” I’m sorry.
“Get in my car. I’m sorry.
I’m:
Little living room, three tall men.
My eyes were so fast, I locked three people behind the door, that it was a relief to get into the elevator.
The old fossils can’t stand it, make money and run away.
23
Jolene, I’m here. What happened?
It was only when I arrived at the duty station that I found out that Jolene was looking a little wrong.
She saw me, and it was even whiter: “Li Yong, who called you here? I’m sorry.
At this point, a big young man grabbed Jo’s waist and looked at me, “Beta. I’m sorry.
“Who are you?”
I frowned, I couldn’t help but step back and look at him.
“I am, Jolene’s companion. “You’re the one with whom she’s connected, Beta? Touching my things and even showing up in front of me is killing me. I’m sorry.
I said, “Is your brain okay?” I’m sorry.
No, technology’s been going on for thousands of years.
I hear he’s a bit dark: “Well, come on, take her away and get rid of her. I need to keep Jolene’s eyes on me forever. I’m sorry.
I lifted my bare brain, and I recorded, called the police, exposed, perverted. I’m sorry.
Man:
24
The police came quickly.
So we went to the police station for tea.
Omega? I almost spilled hot tea out. “The Scum Man’s Literature? I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
Jolene’s pale face didn’t react.
I replied very deeply: “Don’t worry, I’ll protect you.” I’m sorry.
“Thank you. Jolene took a soft sip of tea, whispered her breath, and said, “But from the moment I removed the gland, I have said goodbye to myself, and I will not recede. I’m sorry.
“I thought it was over. I didn’t think he’d find it again. I’m sorry.
“This time, I’ll take care of it. * Her voice has become cold, turning towards the tall men who have come out. *
I was shocked by the look of her eyes, and she drank tea, and she sat down like a chicken, and watched her say a few words to the man and waved at me and left together.
At this point, a man kicked in.
“Turry? “I looked at Turi, who was running out of breath, and was a little surprised, “You’ve done something? I’m sorry.
I heard that Turret’s face stinks even worse: “No, I’m just running around at night. I’m sorry.
I said, “I think you’re more credible in your actions. I’m sorry.
“Mrs. Li, the young master drove in as soon as he got word, and he wasn’t even planning to go to his dinner. I’m sorry.
The man behind him was a big man.
“For me? I’m sorry.
“No, I’m not that busy. “Turree, turn his head, arms, and don’t look at me.
“The young master means that you made him sad when you misunderstood him. I’m sorry.
Strong guy says.
I said, “Are you really here because of me?” I’m sorry.
“I have nothing to do? I said no!
Turret’s face was black, and then he turned and walked.
“The young man meant to ask you to please him.” I’m sorry.
“Stoker! You talk too much!”
The insatiable voices of young people who have stepped out of the country have been heard from far.
Despite my confusion, I nod and ran out.
25
The youths were smoking against the rails, and they saw me and laughed, and the fire of the red fell on his lips: “Don’t listen to him. I’m sorry.
“In any case, thank you for remembering me. I’m sorry.
I am very sincere.
“I didn’t have to. I just came by and didn’t help. I’m sorry.
He said, “Slowly, he spits out a gray smoke, and it’s dark.”
“I didn’t have to thank you very much,” and I went to his side and looked at the river with him, and I said, “I’m alone here, or the first time I went to the police station, and I panicked, but when I saw you, my heart was fixed. I’m sorry.
Shouldn’t that be comforting?
Teenagers up and look at me.
It’s still quiet, but it’s warmer.
Then he put the smoke down, and he lamented, and said, “Do you know why I suddenly felt it? I’m sorry.
“I’m all ears. I’m sorry.
I blow the gray smoke in front of you, laughing.
“Do you know that a disease is called a sensory period disorder? I’m sorry.
“None. I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
“It’s just a disease with fragile glands that don’t know when they’ll be ready to enter the sensory period. I’m sorry.
He said that he looked down at the river and looked at it, “I had frozen by my mother’s body alone for days after she died.” I’m sorry.
I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
“There’s nothing to hide,” he shrugged his shoulder and smiled, and said, “From then on, I hated any bonding with this animal instinct, and I hated this inevitable biological instinct, which caused me pain and anger. I’m sorry.
“until… that day you came. I’m sorry.
“I?”
I was a little surprised that I had a bad impression in that memory.
“Yes, it’s a mild feeling that calms me all my irritation,” he whispers, “Looks like I found the only person whose genes match. I wanted to mark you for the first time, totally cough, totally own you. I’m sorry.
“With you, it really makes me comfortable. And I feel like I’ve known you a long time. I’m sorry.
Facing juvenile confession.
I’m scared and I’ve got 100% of the Shout.
Shit.
I’ve been here thousands of years ago, and I feel like I’m not a species with them.
So, when I heard his words, it was oil and a sense of fragmentation.
It’s as if a man is so close to a monkey that no, the conspirator says, “Oh, dear, I love you.”
No one dares write a novel like that?
“Li Wing. I’m sorry.
Turri called me.
“I know about your relationship with Lambert.
Before he finished, he heard the sound of the wind, and then immediately went sideways and escaped a flying knife.
I’m a little surprised to look back.
Several soldiers carrying live ammunition came with guns.
The white-haired man worked so nicely on his cuffs, and Amber’s eyes slowly swept through both of us, and fell on me, and then he smiled a little bit. I’m sorry.
26
In the car he did not speak, but sat in the back seat side by side with me, holding my hand tight and then looking at the view from the window.
“Are you okay?”
I’m trying to ask.
He looked at me, and he shook his head a little. “Sorry, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
“You don’t have to apologize to me…”
I touched his nose a bit awkwardly and asked him, “What happened to you in a bad mood?” I’m sorry.
And he looked at me in silence, and the amber-coloured eyes were dim in light.
Then he whispered, “Shall I tell you a story?” I’m sorry.
No, why do you both love telling me stories today?
I took a sip of my mouth, and I made it look like I was listening. I’m sorry.
Ares. I’m sorry.
Lambert’s voice is dim.
“I know. The driver, Ares, returned, and then the block fell.
“I found a book in the library in junior high. I’m sorry.
He’s just talking.
“In that book is the story of an ancient man. In those times, human relationships depended on blood and emotions, not on animal instincts and information. And even more amazingly, the story of the girl that this book tells is slowly changing. I’m sorry.
“That was the first time that I had a desire to have something, so I used a relationship to bring the book to myself. I look at people my own age slowly living and growing up. She has black hair, black eyes, and she likes to spit on her face, and when she faces difficulties, she displays a kind of resilience that is rare. I’m sorry.
“Then she fell in love, and for the first time I was glad that in those years, there was no so-called mark and no one was completely obedient to anyone. I’m sorry.
“I think she and I will be friends. I’m sorry.
“But one day the book was destroyed. I’m sorry.
“My friend disappeared. I’m sorry.
His voice was a little low at the moment, and he was vibrating with his chest.
“Her name is Li Yong. I’m sorry.
“That’s why I chose you to be my temporary partner. After all, such a name is rare throughout the world. I’m sorry.
I stopped thinking at this moment, and the voice was a little dumb: “Do you think that Li Yong is me? I’m sorry.
He passed over a medical report.
“Why are your genes so different from us? I’m sorry.
“Are you really here? Lee Qing…
Amber’s eyes became thick and broken in a dark light, and after the veil of alienation was removed, his eyes were showing me what was burning ambition.
The cry of Lee, whether he is in the Book or calling to Us,
“Just for three months, I’ve refused to let you go. I’m sorry.
He comes very close, bends his eyes, and he says, “You always smell like someone else. I’m sorry.
“I was the first to see you, and you should belong to me, and you should let me mark you, and not get the smell of other people’s info. I’m sorry.
And He overthroweth me in a slow, insolent motion.
The heat of the breath was strangling on the neck, which provoked a twitch.
“Li Wing. I’m sorry.
“What should I do?”
I:
“You can’t mark me. I thought, “Just look at him and try to stay calm.”
“I don’t know who Lee is in the book, but you’re right that I do not belong to the world. I came from a million years ago, and maybe that book is just the product of my world, and I hope you can calm down. There are many people in this world called Lee. I’m sorry.
I quickly sorted out my mind and went on to say, “Well, since you know this, is there a way for me to go back? I’m sorry.
And suddenly he kissed me with a heavy weight.
The kiss was very violent, in stark contrast to his calm and self-righteous face, as if he was going to tear me down.
“Perhaps, I can’t go back. I’m sorry.
His eyes were on the glass and he made a smile.
All of a sudden, brakes.
We’re all going down, and Lamper’s arms are holding me. The car was forced down.
“It’s annoying. I’m sorry.
The man stunned, and his eyebrow was gruesome.
27
The scene is now very complex.
Not only do they have Ramper’s men, but they also have Turret’s men, and those with these armed men who can’t see their position.
I tried to digest the news and see my head out of the window.
And right now, Turret’s on the side with Lambert.
They did not know what they were talking about, and the colour of Lamper became cold to a few, and said, “Go away. I’m sorry.
I can read lips.
Full of armed men face each other and leave with no will.
Turret wrinkles and he doesn’t know what to say.
Finally looking at me, looking a little worried, finally showing a smile.
Just when I wanted to smile back at him, it was stopped by Lambert.
“This is it for today. I’m sorry.
His voice is cold.
I can only see his pen on the back.
“You should have come home early and ruined my book before. I didn’t have much to do with you, not this time.” I’m sorry.
After that, he took out the smoke and turned back to the car.
28
I said, “Eat. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but watch him sit on the couch without an expression, and though he was still very angry, I always felt like he was in a bad mood and had a smooth white hair.
“Not hungry. I’m sorry.
He shook his head and his eyes fell on the food.
“No? Then I can call Ares and get it over with. * I’m gawking, laughing *
Lambert still doesn’t talk, Amber’s eyes blink on me.
I turned on the brain.
“I eat.” I’m sorry.
So, he leaned down his eyelids, his eyes were wet, he stopped talking.
I’m:
No, you were so mean. Now you’re in trouble?
“No one can protect you except me,” he said, “Just now the Imperial Medical Center wants to come and take you away.” I’m sorry.
“will become a test? I’m a little surprised.
“No, our technology is already ahead of you, and you’re much easier to be treated as a…
He’s down, he’s down, he’s down. They want to take you to a full medical examination to see if you’re carrying some ancient virus. I’m sorry.
“Well, that sounds good. “If I can reassure them, it’s fine to go to a medical check-up.” I’m sorry.
“Anyway, I’m not interested in what’s marked as A.O. I said slowly, “I think I still have a chance to go home, though I don’t know anything yet. I’m sorry.
The hand of Lamper’s pick-up went up and looked at me, “Do you want to go home?” I’m sorry.
“Of course I do. It’s not familiar here, but it’s not. I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
He didn’t say anything, just noded the place.
This meal is depressing.
And when he departed, he looked at me as if he would brand me in his mind.
Then he said, “I’ve brought everything from the army recently in the guest room. I’m sorry.
I have a couple of monks who can’t feel their minds, but I look at his grieving shadows. Perky eyes, can’t say anything, just noding.
He reached out with his hand and stayed in the air with restraint.
“I’m leaving. I’ll be back tonight, Lee Yong. Bye. I’m sorry.
That’s what the white-haired man said, and then he just turned around and left.
“Bye…”
I stood up in an empty living room, slit my lips, and had a complex mood.
29
“Turi, I have read the book, which is like a portrait of you. I’m sorry.
“Turry, I don’t think he’s got an antique in the army lately, so it might be your thing. Have you ever lost anything in your mind? I’m sorry.
I watched Turret send me a message, a letter of doubt.
If you want to throw something, there’s one.
My phone.
It’s been a while since I’ve been there.
When I fell, my phone was still in my arms, but I passed out and woke up in the hospital.
I can’t find my phone.
Did Lambert find my phone?
So, my eyes are on the guest room.
At this point, it suddenly became clear what the Lamper phrase meant.
30
The cell phone was glowing, but I didn’t find it very surprising that I sat on the floor, and I looked over the message.
This seems to be the message from the abo Time and Space Authority that they don’t know the means to contact my cell phone: “As a result of our failure to do our job, you can now be given a choice, if you want to go back, click to confirm and return to your original time. I’m sorry.
Can I really go home?
My heart beats hard and continues to look down.
“But before we do, we ask you to understand that if you return to time and space, the memory of this time and space will disappear. I’m sorry.
Lost your memory?
My heart is as if it had been thrown into a vast sea, and suddenly it was flooded with blue, and some were unable to breathe.
Lamper didn’t hide it, but put it right here.
He did it on purpose.
I looked at the cat doll sitting quietly on the bed, and his warm button eyes were looking at me.
Aren’t you ready?
Yes.
My home is rarely so crowded, and my mother’s father already has another family and I do not belong to any family.
After coming to this world, I slowly had a home and a home for myself.
The only reason I want to go back to the old time is because this world is too far ahead of me to speak of fear, instability, and even if it does not, I am afraid of high-smart robots that are too human, and artificial intelligence, and of insect armies that seek to enter the galaxy.
I took a deep breath and put a little cell phone in my hand, as if I could draw a few of its strength from it.
I’ve never been strong, I’ve never been tough, I’ve always followed the rules, I’ve never jumped out of the comfort loop.
But…
It’s my way back too. Can I…
An adventure?
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Lambert didn’t go.
When I returned to the guest room, I found him standing there silently.
The instrument for recording the concentration of the infolines had launched an alarm, as if he had not heard.
The whole thing, it’s like it’s broken.
“If I can’t mark you, then you will mark me and let me be yours forever. He didn’t find me, but he stood there and whispered, “I let the military do it, have your gene chain, and stick this in my gland.” I’m sorry.
“Stamp me. I belong to you, too, so I don’t go mad because you smell like someone else.” I’m sorry.
His eyes were red, like he was talking to the air, and then he held his hand up the cat doll, and he stomped, and he said, “It’s gonna hurt, but it’s okay. I can bear it. I’m sorry.
I’m:
Looks like I’m in some kind of mess. I’m not even close.
And I took his shoulder from the back, and some of the funny ones said, “I do not want to let a man’s blood be splatter on the spot because I left, General.” I’m sorry.
“…”
And he turned his head, and he covered his eyelashes with crystal beads.
I put the milk tea aside, and I groaned, and I took the syringe.
Have you eaten yet?
I wouldn’t ask.
“No.” I’m sorry.
“Let’s go. I’ve been working on making tea today. It’s delicious. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
He held my hand tight and seemed to notice that he was a little bit strong and a little lax.
I laughed, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.
Well, try it.
Anyway, there’s my home.
(concluded text)
[Extra: Ares]
The Admiral is in love.
I actually found out early.
Early and early, when I was a kid, I saw that big brother sitting alone in a book.
I wanted to take a look, and he wouldn’t let me see it, and I slipped over and he beat me in the cold.
There’s nothing to look at, more like a little girl’s diary.
The answer was written by Rambo in a serious manner by some of his own words.
What “mathematics are hard” is, and he’s like, “Find the pattern, calculate it, and the answer comes out.” I’m sorry.
He said, “I didn’t find the noodles here, but some of the nutrients taste good.” I’m sorry.
Mother-in-law didn’t say much for a day.
Even if he was not answered, he took his words seriously.
It’s been years since I met him.
He was a good learner and a good grower, and although he was cold, he was still the favorite child of our generation. Little Lamper doesn’t talk like a fine doll, especially when he has a pretty long white hair, more like a girl.
The only time that he rarely did anything was when he was molested, when he dragged one of his first seniors into the woods by his one hand, knocked out two of his teeth, then wiped blood on his hands without an expression, and stepped on the person until the next day at school.
He seems to be indifferent to anything, but he does it when he dares to harm someone or something that matters to him.
Then went to military school and he became my instructor.
That was the first time I saw him angry.
The cold shell is crushed and the airy beasts appear.
He really wants to kill Turret.
Mental power ratings are at the top, and the sky’s glory of the military school has fallen under his command.
The conflict was reconciled only after the military intervened, but Turret did not know why he had dropped out of the military school, with his father in business.
He kept himself at home, and when I passed, he found himself staring at the only remaining piece of the page in the flame.
Lastly, he had placed the page of his book after the medal he had received and had never mentioned it again.
The denial of matching and the denial of information soothing have left his spirit unsettled, leading to occasional information disorders.
The third time I talked to him, he looked at his brain.
I put it together, and I found it a match, and that person’s name…
Lee Yong.
It was just a month, to see her.
Before I first met Lee, the Admiral told me that if you think this Beta is good, you can try to pursue it.
“She’s like in that book… and if not, I want to give her a better place to live. I’m sorry.
It’s really interesting to meet someone, and it’s a strange, but delicious meal.
But don’t go after him. I’ll say two more words. The general’s eyes are like ice knives and he scratches my flesh.
All right, that’s it.
And when he saw Turi with Li Qian, though he still had no face, it was full of vinegar that drowned me.
Later?
Well, as I said before, the Admiral is in love.
He’s had a lot of spiritual space since Lee came along.
But I think the fallout from the love brain is even greater.
First I want a Beta — I think she’s probably the dumbest in Beta — to mark herself, and then I don’t want to work, and I can’t see a shadow.
And suddenly one day he asked me seriously, “A can’t get pregnant by changing.
I’m “6.” I’m sorry.
I think he’s gone mad, but I have no proof.
I watched you move your finger and sent this message to Li.
Li Qin immediately communicated to me and laughed over there: “Don’t listen to Rambo. He doesn’t know when he’s been watching soap operas, he says he’s got a lot of money, but there’s nothing to do with reproductive isolation, and I don’t know about other people’s information.” He won’t answer my communication, you tell him to go home now! I’m sorry.
In order to avoid being mistreated by vinegar, every time I spoke to Li Qing, I went out.
For the first time in my life, I saw an earthquake in the eyes of the Admiral.
Then he took his things in a stiff, and looked at me: “Will we eat at our house tonight? I’m sorry.
Well, he’s about to start sharing fire.
And just as I wanted to say no, Rambo said, “There’s a spicy fish pot today. I’m sorry.
“Go, go, of course!”
It’s not the first time we’ve shared fire.
After all…
Who’s gonna mess with food?
(concluded)
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I just want to work as a girl.
kall etc.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
