Chapter 100: 7.8
On the bench of the college, two handsome young men sat side by side. After another pinch, the two finally sat down and communicated calmly.
"So why are you retiring, thinking that Ans is not worthy of you?" DeWitt stared fiercely at his friend beside him, as if he would just bite off.
"" The man was fascinated in silence. Can he say yes?
In his opinion, the partner is slim and weak, not as good as mecha. Don't say that the engagement partner is a b, even if it is an o, he is too troublesome! Thinking of the delicate and self-willed looks that I usually see, Garfiel's head suddenly hurts.
Unknowing that he was disliked, Ansair sneezed, rubbed his nose, and looked around blankly.
Oh, how can I go out in this place and tell me where did my brother go?
"Why, do you really dislike Ans?" After such a moment of silence, DeWitt thought Garfiel had acquiesced. DeWitt suddenly became angry. In his heart, his own brother is the best. If he is not good enough, Garfield is not good enough!
I still don't dislike you for having a face like a big carrot, now you dare to dislike my brother? Unforgivable! DeWitt wanted to summon the mecha to fight.
DeWitt held the mecha pendant's hand about to move, and the remaining reason stopped him. He took a few deep breaths, barely calmed down, and forced a smile to try to reason with Garfiel, and moved Garfiel to change his mind.
After all, being divorced or something is quite bad for Ansi's reputation. This will make Ans the laughing stock of the imperial nobles.
"Ansi's appearance is one of the best in the empire."
""It doesn't matter how long it looks
"Ansi's mental power level is 3s, and his genes are strong."
"" His mental power level is also 3s, and his physique level is also 3s, so it doesn't matter what other people's genes are? And your brother's physique level can be fudged by Garfiel in his heart.
"Ansi has a gentle personality and a good temper, not as noisy as the group of o's."
""Gafir silently glanced at DeWitt, who became more and more excited. You have a good temper, but aren't you still making noise?
Sure enough, companionship or something is not needed at all. Garfiel came to a conclusion.
The Lord Admiral didn't expect that, half an hour later, he himself overturned his conclusion.
"It's your blessing to be able to marry Ans." Based on the above points, Devitt looked at the silent friend and concluded.
The implication is that it's cheaper for you kid.
Obviously, this dead brother control has completely entered the state of brother control, and the brother control in this state is unreasonable.
"Dewitt" the man yelled helplessly, "It's not that it's not that Ansair is not good, he is good. It's just that I don't want to get married, it's with anyone. And the engagement was decided by my grandfather without authorization."
"Are you serious?" DeWitt stared at his dark pupils carefully.
Garfiel nodded solemnly.
"Okay, then." Unexpectedly, DeWitt agreed. "But" the conversation turned.
"It was Ans who retired from your marriage, not you retired from him." DeWitt snorted coldly.
"Yes." Garfiel nodded indifferently. It was their family who first said they wanted to get engaged and then retired, which is indeed immoral. So it was all the fault of the old man at home. He didn't ask his opinion, which made it so troublesome now.
Then he saw his friend took out the personal terminal and talked with Marshal Miriam on the other side of the terminal.
"That's it (a hundred words omitted) Okay, I see, father." Hung up the terminal, DeWitt gave Garfiel a sideways look. "Father agreed. Congratulations. "Freedom"." DeWitt stabbed Garfiel uncomfortably.
"Thanks." Knowing that he was upset, Garfiel didn't care, and the whole person seemed relaxed and leaned lazily on the chair. "By the way, I heard that you are about to be promoted to major general?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect that the admiral would still be so well informed when he wandered around in the academy." DeWitt looked at him in a leisurely manner and said with anger, rolling his eyes.
"I won't accompany you to chatter, Ans should be anxious." He glanced at the time, waved his arm at random and left.
Really baby his brother. Garfiel thought with his arms folded behind his head.
"Oh, I almost forgot. I wish you a lifetime single "aristocrat"." DeWitt's voice came from a distance, into Garfiel's ears.
Gafilton was helpless. This guy is really stingy and holding a grudge, I don't know when he will bear a grudge this time. Forget it, it will be forgotten before long.
"Didi" The personal terminal on his body rang.
"President? What's the matter?"
"The candidate has long black hair and purple eyes? Okay, I see."
After hanging up the terminal, Garfiel stood up and moved a bit.
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Just now the dean called him to find an examinee, and it is said that he passed the 25th pass of this examination. He remembers that Albert was guarding the twenty-fifth level of the assessment? If this thing is true, then this candidate is really interesting.
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Ansair was walking while looking at the map. He raised his head and looked around, then looked at the electronic map.
That's right, but where is this place, he obviously followed the map to Ansair and stopped in entanglement, not knowing whether he should move on.
Suddenly, the communication request jumped out. Before Ansair responded, it was automatically connected.
"Ansi, where are you?" Brother's voice rang from the terminal.
Ansair said that for the first time, I felt that my brother's voice was so nice, so sweet and so exciting.
"I don't know" what he can do, he is also desperate! Ansair felt the malice from the designers of the academy. The academy is so big that the designs are almost the same, so why don't people get lost!
(Crossed out) Obviously he's a idiot (crossed out)
"Hey, wait for me where I am, and I will be there soon." There was a little helplessness in the voice, and there was a bit of petting.
"Well, good." After speaking, Ansair hung up the terminal. Randomly found a bench (this thing is everywhere in the college) and sat down.
Before my brother, a stranger arrived first.
The strange man has black hair, and his eyes are as deep and charming as obsidian. He has grown a face of evil charm and madness, in short, a particularly domineering president, who attracts bees and butterflies.
When the man saw him, he paused, his lazy and arrogant eyes seemed to be startled slightly. Suddenly a nice arc appeared on the extremely handsome face, which looked particularly attractive. Jean walked straight towards him.
"Found you" the man's charming low voice sounded.
The next second, he was forced into his arms by the man.
Ansair was embarrassed by the strange man in his arms, sniffing the rich pheromone on Alpha's body, and Ansair was not well. He looked up and wanted to ask the man what he wanted to do.
The young man who was more beautiful than a flower raised his head, his amethyst-clear eyes looked at the older alpha, his beautiful and delicate face was a color of doubt, and his pink lips moved as if he wanted to say something.
The man only felt that the boy raised his face as if he was inviting a kiss. Without hesitation, he pinched the boy's chin and kissed it.
Is this a kiss? The brains of the teenagers whose lips were blocked all crashed, and they reacted violently when they felt a soft thing sticking into their mouths.
He was forcibly kissed by a strange man! ! !
"Hmm??!"
My elder brother loves to come, someone is playing hooligans on me!
The young and handsome alpha embraced the slender and gorgeous bate and kissed deeply, the scene was beautiful like a picture scroll.
Awesome! The elder brother who came in a hurry looked at the scene of the strong kiss and almost didn't crush the personal terminal in his hand.
Good you Garfiel, just a few minutes ago, I told him that he was going to divorce, and turned his head to slap Ansmao. I have known each other for so many years, how can I not realize that you are such a beast! The younger brother gritted his teeth and looked at the guy who forcibly kissed his brother, as if he had known him the first day.
"Let go of Ans!" While Garfiel was still indulged in the kiss, DeWitt didn't say anything to pull the beast over and throw it over his shoulders, and then put his brother behind him strictly, in that posture. It was like a hen guarding her cubs.
"Hey, DeWitt, you don't need to be so cruel after you have known each other for so long?" The man fell to the ground easily and patted the non-existent dust on his clothes. There was still joyful content on his handsome face. His eyes fell on the boy who was guarded by DeWitt.
Ans El Lindbergh?
In fact, a man who was a good partner licked his thin lips, and there seemed to be the sweet smell of a teenager still remaining on them.
"Who has known you this beast for a long time!" DeWitt almost laughed when he heard the man's words. Seeing the man's lips licking, his face turned black as if he was about to kill. Immediately, regardless of whether he was hit or not, he just kicked it up.
"Hey, we were chatting together in the first few minutes. I didn't expect to turn our faces and deny people after a few minutes." He jumped back and easily avoided the leg kicked by DeWitt. Garfiel sighed helplessly, it really seemed like something happened.
"Who said to divorce before? Who was it?!" DeWitt got angry at the mention of this, and he asked aggressively.
"Oh, it's not me anyway." Garfiel spread his hands quite bachelor, looking extremely innocent.
"Can you be more shameless?!" DeWitt gritted his teeth suddenly.
Seeing the two quarreling, the beautiful young bate tilted his head blankly and asked, "Is this man brother's friend?"
"No, Ans, why do you think so. Don't listen to his nonsense, that guy is just a stinky rascal." DeWitt replied calmly, madly blacking his former friend in front of his brother without changing his face, and his actions were even more dramatic. Never stopped.
"Oh, come on, brother." Ansair replied cleverly, his appearance is almost cute.