The sun is shining brightly, and the witch hazels are tending the flower beds of IOA. They are busy walking around among the rose bushes, and the mummy is sitting quietly on the wicker chair in the center of the garden. So hang it out in the sun.
"Brother, today is your birthday. When we get off work in the evening, let's go to the central street to buy a cake and go home." Hamachiaria said while earnestly deworming the rose.
The mummy turned her head to listen to him, then stood up, walked behind the witch hazel, hugged him from behind, lowered her head and rubbed her temples with him.
"Don't get in the way... Brother." The witch hazel pushed away the mummy's hand, but there was no anger on his face. The mummy silently hugged him, scratched his itchy flesh, and pressed his forehead intimately.
The witch hazel had no choice but to put down the insecticide, turned around and hugged the mummy's waist, buried its head in the mummy's chest, took a deep breath, and the scent of poppy pheromone that had not yet dissipated entered the nasal cavity, and the witch hazel enjoyed the arms of his brother. The beautiful morning, as if it was no different from when I was a child.
Bai Chunian and Rimbaud passed by the flower garden, and saw such a scene - the translucent spider silk attached to the fingertips of the witch hazel, using the silk of ability dual thinking and distraction control to manipulate the mummy to interact with itself.
"Sibaidi? (spider spider)" Lan Bo called him casually with a glass of ice juice. When Bai Chunian wanted to cover his mouth, it was too late. The witch hazel trembled and pushed the mummy away. The mummy lost control and returned to normal It looked lifeless, standing stiffly on the ground.
"Ah...Wen Chi, good morning." Bai Chunian greeted him pretending not to see anything, "We are going to the pier, back to Aphid Island, and we will be back after teaching the new trainees. Do you have anything to bring?" Something from the past?"
Even though he tried his best to conceal what he saw, the witch hazel still blushed, he looked like a thief caught in the act, with his hands hanging down in embarrassment and helplessness, his lips were trembling, his eyes were a little red, and then he turned around wiping his eyes Run into the greenhouse and leave the mummy outside.
Rimbaud raised his eyebrows: "I seem to be crying. I am really flattered by the respect of believers."
"What are you talking about, little O made you cry, go in and coax me." Bai Chu explained in a youthful voice, "You shouldn't be making any noise, it's like directing and acting in a TV show in front of the mirror while taking a bath. If someone saw it, he would die of embarrassment."
"Really. I think he is sad about this alpha." Rimbaud passed by the mummy, grabbed the mummy's lower jaw, and pulled it in front of him to observe carefully, "I can send him to be reborn in the sea, and he will turn into a red coral for many years. Then regenerated into a starfish."
"That's not as good as it is now. Anyway, Wenchi can see his brother every day now."
"Then what do you say?" Rimbaud sucked the juice flatly.
"I have a bad idea that I can try, but it's very bad." Bai Chunian approached the greenhouse, first cracking open the door to see the situation.
Wen Chi was lying on the round table, with his face buried in his arms, a ball of tissues covered with tears was thrown on the table, and a half-knit scarf was placed in the sewing basket on the table.
"Don't cry." Bai Chunian patted him on the shoulder and sat down beside him, "I know you miss your brother, if I miss my relatives, I'm sure I'll be more embarrassed than you."
"I'm sorry, you sit down, I'll pour tea." Wen Chi got up with sobs, and was pulled back by Bai Chunian.
"Oh, can you stop crying?" Bai Chunian roughly wiped away the witch hazel's tears with his palm, "Stop moaning, or I won't give you good things."
The witch hazel sniffed to hold back tears, and looked at him with eyes covered with metallic film.
"I hope it can make you feel better." Bai Chunian hooked the dead sea core rock collar around his neck with his fingertips, and gently tore it off. Suddenly, his eyes appeared blue, his hair was covered with snow-white, and the A3 brandy pheromones spilled out. Use the A3 ability "God sent me" to name the witch hazel.
A halo appeared on the ground and moved to the feet of the witch hazel.
The M2 ability of the witch hazel has undergone an A3-like evolution, and the differentiation ability has evolved from "double thought silk" to "second personality". The humanoid spider cocoon will inherit the second personality produced by the distraction control of the witch hazel. The premise of the witch hazel connection is free to move.
The witch hazel felt the changes in his body in a daze. He twitched his fingertips, and a strand of spider silk flew out of the door, connecting to the mummy standing stiffly in the garden.
The mummy suddenly seemed to be controlled, moved its body, lowered its head and tried to squeeze its hands, then turned around, ran back to the greenhouse quickly, ran to the front of the witch hazel, bent down, bent its fingers and gently wiped off the worm's stains. With tears in his hands, he cupped his face, and gently touched the witch's cheek with the thumbs of both hands.
The witch hazel clearly heard Shao Wenjing's voice, frivolous and gentle: "Oh, who bullied my chick?"
He froze for a few seconds, then threw himself into the arms of the mummy, and burst into tears, crying out of breath: "Brother, brother, I miss you so much..."
The rest of the time was for their brothers to get together, Bai Chunian pulled Lan Bo up quietly, of course they couldn't hear Shao Wenjing, because Shao Wenjing didn't speak at all—it was the A3-like ability "Second Personality" of the witch hazel worm attached to it on the mummy.
Walking out of the greenhouse, Bai Chunian snapped the collar back around his neck, and wrapped his arms around Lan Bo's shoulders.
"Fortunately, this ability is only a single-person mental control ability. The consumption on me is basically zero, and it can be maintained forever."
"This is your solution?" Rimbaud frowned. "This idea is rotten."
"Otherwise, how can I coax him... Forget it, I'll take care of it if something goes wrong..." Bai Chunian sighed, "Wen Chi is such a good boy, he weaves small gifts for us every day, and we are happy during the New Years and holidays. He's all alone, isn't he pitiful?"
"After the Fishing Festival, let him go to the statue in the marine park and make a wish, and I will give him a painless death in the future, on the day when his life ends." Rimbaud took the juice and walked slowly towards the exit of the IOA gate.
"Okay." Bai Chunian followed quickly.
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In the evening, the central street is lit up with bustling neon lights. On the slightly darkened sidewalk, the witch hazel happily dragged the mummy towards home. They now live downstairs in Bai Chunian's apartment, which is very far away from IOA and the central street. close.
The mummy carefully carried the cake, and reprimanded the witch hazel in a coquettish tone: "Wen Chi, the cake was deformed by running around!"
Only then did the witch hazel slow down, blushing: "That's ice cream cake, it will melt if you walk too slowly."
"Okay, then I'll hurry up."
However, in the eyes of passers-by on the road, there is only a well-behaved omega pulling a large mummy doll and talking to itself happily. People cast strange glances, but the witch hazel doesn't care.
Back home, the witch hazel turned off all the lights, put candles on the cake, put a birthday hat on his brother's head, and waited for him to make a wish with bright eyes.
Shao Wenjing rested her chin in one hand, her peach blossom eyes half-closed: "I hope that my Xiaojiju will always be carefree, and I hope that life will be stable and no one will come looking for trouble."
Shao Wenchi reached out and knocked on him: "It won't work if you say it out loud, you close your eyes and promise seriously!"
"Okay." He smiled and closed his eyes, opening them after a while.
Shao Wenchi looked at him brightly: "What wish did you make? Why do you have a smirk on your face?"
"It won't work if you say it." Shao Wenjing made a booing gesture at him, and then blew out the candle.
The room became dark, Shao Wenchi suddenly couldn't see anything, and was a little flustered.
In the next second, he was hugged into a broad and safe chest. Shao Wenjing lowered her head and kissed the top of his hair, and said softly, "Brother will always be by your side, baby."
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