"You fucking bastard!" I was so anxious that I parked the car on the side of the road, opened the door, and ran towards him. I hugged him from the back in the rain and shouted:

"Why can't you listen to me?! I told you to get in the car! Come back here now!" I pulled back hard, but this thing had extraordinary strength. It was able to drag me forward slowly in the rain.

Passersby looked at us with strange eyes, and then walked away after a glance.

Later, I struggled with him in the rain for more than thirty minutes before I finally persuaded him to surrender.

"Please! Come in! I'm never going to ask you to buy me coffee or anything again... Just come back here soon!"

Shouting these words, I finally dragged him into the car. We were both soaked.

I stayed at his house for one night that day. After taking a shower, I changed into his usual sweatshirt and jeans. His clothes were several sizes larger than mine, making me look like an elf in a long robe...

When I woke up the next morning, I had a fever, so I asked for leave from Texas that day, saying that I forgot to bring an umbrella when I went home last night and was caught in the heavy rain for a few minutes.

"Aneng, are you in pain? Your face is red..." The guy stood beside the bed and looked at me expressionlessly.

The expression on his face didn't seem like he was looking at one of his own kind, but more like some higher-level life form looking down on lives lower than him... It couldn't be called contempt, but rather... a feeling I can't describe.

He took out his cell phone and called someone, then said to the person on the other end of the line, "Texas, I want to take a leave... Yes... Angel is in my bed right now, I have to take care of her because she is my partner..."

Ah… He just said it so easily? Something that could obviously lead to misunderstanding? He looked like he didn’t care at all…

"You fucking..." I wanted to scold him when I saw him standing there completely fine. He was fine after being in the cold rain for so long? What kind of physique is this? I rarely swear. I am a famous optimist in Penguin Logistics... But my patience is almost exhausted by this guy...

He leaned over and put his forehead against mine, closed his eyes to feel my body temperature, and then said accurately, "It's 38.2℃..."

How did he do that? What a weird guy...

He took out an unopened medicine box from the medicine box under the coffee table, tore open the package and took out a few pills, and made a cup of cold medicine for me to drink.

"You never get sick, do you?" I asked him, "Your medicine is not for yourself... It's just... It's just that you think humans should keep some emergency medicine at home..."

I feel creepy when I say this.

"What are you? Are you human or... something else..." I trembled unconsciously.

Generally speaking, in horror movies about alien invasions, the first person to discover the identity of the alien will be silenced...

"Oh? It seems that you are beginning to doubt my identity?" He dragged a small stool from the coffee table and sat beside my bed. He pulled my right hand out from under the quilt and held my wrist, as if he was feeling my pulse.

"I am your partner, nothing more... I won't hurt you... But please don't inquire too much about my identity, and don't speculate on the purpose of my actions..."

"Can you do it?" He stared into my eyes with the same indescribable look as before.

"I...I...can...as long as it's you..."

I don’t understand why I said that at the time. I just followed my feelings... Anyway, I agreed to it, and I have maintained this strange relationship with him ever since.

After hearing my answer, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen, took out something from the storage cabinet above, turned on the induction cooker to cook something, and the room was filled with a bitter and pungent smell.

More than ten minutes later, he brought me a bowl of light red soup and asked me to drink it.

This red soup, whether it's the smell or... I stuck out my tongue and poked the surface of the soup, it tasted very bitter... especially for someone like me who is used to eating sweets, it was even more difficult to swallow.

"What is this?" I asked him.

"Ginger juice and sugar water, a recipe for dispelling cold in Yan Country, your body will feel warmer after drinking it..."

"You've never drunk it, have you?" I asked him again, and saw him nod slightly.

"You've never been sick but you know how to take care of others. You're such a strange guy..."

After drinking the ginger juice with some doubt, I continued to lie down. The dizziness made it difficult for me to fall asleep, but I couldn't stay awake either. I was stuck in this confused state.

"Aneng, I think humans are scary..." I heard his voice.

"Why?" I thought it was quite magical that such a guy would be afraid of humans?

"The interaction between humans makes me feel warm, but if humans with such warm feelings go crazy, they can destroy even this land..."

"You are a pessimist..." I sighed, "So the light of humanity is more valuable

Isn't it? "

"Maybe, being with you can make me feel a little bit of humanity. Thank you..." His tone was finally no longer so cold, but more gentle.

"Maybe one day, I will die, but I hope you can live..."

"Why do you say that?"

"No reason, just a feeling..."

Feeling... I forgot the later part of that conversation because my consciousness was too vague at the time.

Later, when this guy talked about the end-of-life care of Originium patients at the meeting, Croissant asked him:

"So you guys really did it?"

My heart skipped a beat and my heartbeat suddenly accelerated. I didn't understand why this happened, but I hoped he would deny it and not share it with other people...

"No, I can't do that..."

After hearing his answer, I breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed.

"What..." Croissant was a little disappointed. She thought she would hear something more exciting.

"I felt your heartbeat just now," I heard the voice of another woman in my heart. This was the one who gave me a second life. I was resurrected from the dead in an accident and became a non-human being.

"Shut up..." I replied to her.

Maybe in my heart, I have a crush on that guy...

That’s all for today.

【Lafite people】

Ah Neng: Guishao has disappeared, and I no longer feel any joy or sorrow in my heart...

The Great Emperor: Penguin Logistics is going to Colombia for a team-building tour!

Ah Neng: Great! (jumps)

How to make ginger syrup:

50g ginger, 50g brown sugar, 250g white sugar (can also be replaced with rock sugar), 1200ml water. I think most people can easily prepare them.

Take out fresh ginger from the cabinet above the kitchen stove, put it on the chopping board and crush it hard with the blade of a kitchen knife.

Add cold water to the pot, put in ginger and cook for five minutes; after the pot boils, add 1 tablespoon of brown sugar and white sugar and stir until dissolved evenly.

You can control the sweetness yourself, but it is recommended to add more to reduce the pungent taste of ginger. At the same time, the bitter ginger juice can also neutralize the sweetness of sugar.

It can be served after 30 seconds of boiling. It is very convenient and even people with no cooking experience can do it easily.

The remaining ginger can be used to make ginger braised pork (

Chapter 352: Inside the Car

"Croissant has a good pair of breasts. Maybe it's because she exercises regularly. The breasts on her chest are not as exaggerated as those of ordinary breasts. They maintain the elasticity and toughness of breasts within a moderate range... Oh... They are really a good pair of breasts..."

Exia thought this as she squeezed into the back seat of Penguin Logistics' van with Lapland and Croissant. No one would have guessed that this refreshing girl would occasionally have some greasy thoughts in her head...

In addition to people, the back seat of the van was also filled with goods to be delivered, so Angelica, Croissant, and Laplander were squeezed together in a very delicate posture. This scene reminded Angelica of a game called "Ursus Cubes", and at this moment they were like those Ursus cubes.

The head of the Angel of Exorcism was on the chest of the Croissant, and the other side of her butt was facing Lappland. Lappland playfully slapped her butt, making a crisp sound. This strange sound continued to echo in the stuffy carriage, and disappeared after hitting the wall countless times in this space.

"Damn it! Texas, can you turn off the air conditioner?!" Croissant complained to the front. Texas and Kong were sitting in the driver's and co-pilot's seats respectively. They were much more comfortable than in the back.

"It was closed ten minutes ago!" Texas yelled impatiently to the back, and she shouted again, "Enough! Lappland, stop slapping Exia's butt!"

Lappland stopped with a smile, and used extra force with the last blow.

"Why is she here?" Sora pointed his thumb back at Lappland, "She's not even from Penguin Logistics..."

"Because Gui Qiao has been skipping work since last night, I asked her to help." Texas explained to Kong and honked the horn a few times. Her right foot moved back and forth impatiently. They had been stuck in traffic for almost two hours!

The traffic ahead was moving at a snail's pace, only advancing more than 20 meters in these two hours.

"Texas, you know I can lift your car and fly away. Do you want to see me do it?" Lappland reached forward and rubbed the wolf ears on Texas' head affectionately.

"No need! Just stay still!" Texas mercilessly raised her hand and pulled Lappland's hand away. She was much more ferocious when dealing with Lappland.

"Woo..." Lapland had to withdraw her hand in grievance. Her expression was like a puppy being scolded by its owner, and her ears drooped. But soon she started to fiddle with the ring on the head of the Angel of Power. She couldn't rest for a moment.

"That guy named Guiqiao never skips work, which is a bit strange. Have you called him to ask about this?"

Croissant asked Texas, while turning on the car radio to her favorite talk show. The voices of Krusier and Favarin came out, and the two of them were talking about the recent events in Rhodes Island through the speakers:

"Good morning, Rhodes Island! Yesterday's death toll was a lottery, and the final result was a full thirty! Thanks to the endless crisis contracts, ten people died in the Knight Ridge Bar Street alone!"

"There was a huge explosion on the viaduct. It must be the work of the Glass Gang again! Street fights have been getting more and more serious recently, but I think they will definitely be in trouble in the future, because Kai

Dr. Erxi will definitely not be able to swallow this breath!"

"Meanwhile, the Medical Department's Lynx Squad is still collecting the bodies of victims of Originium Psychosis on the sidewalk. And at the processing station... well... the processing station is still the processing station. I am your good friend Klucie..."

"And Fahualin!"

"Join us and start a new day in the City of Dreams!"

Rhode Island's radio is still the same, like a combination of Columbia rap radio and Casimir Knights athletic commentary, full of jokes about life and death and evil entertainment.

"I called early in the morning but no one answered. I went to his apartment and knocked on the door but no one responded. He might not be here anymore... After all, this is Rhode Island, anyone could suddenly disappear, right? Several temporary workers disappeared without a word before..." Texas seemed to have long been accustomed to the mysterious disappearances of people around him.

"Maybe he is dead?" Lapland said coldly.

"What you said is so annoying!" Angelica was a little unhappy. She also imitated Texas and flicked away Lappland's offensive hand. Sakota's halo only allows the closest people to touch it.

(Waiter: I once pulled Lafite's halo with one hand and dragged her around like a cow. Her halo pierced her hand.)

Lapland didn't respond. In her opinion, this topic was boring. Her thoughts drifted to the left as her eyes moved to the window, looking at the piled-up traffic in the distance...

The explosion on the viaduct had paralyzed the entire transportation system of Rhodes Island. This problem will continue until the bridge is repaired, and the operators in Rhodes Island are no longer surprised by this kind of thing.

"Can I smoke?" Texas was craving for cigarettes, and before smoking every time she would ask other people in the car for their opinions.

Seeing that no one responded, she took out a crumpled box of Colombian Marlboro brand cigarettes from her pocket. She skillfully tapped the box to eject a cigarette, put it to her lips, and lit it.

Texas opened the window on her side of the car a little to allow the smoke to escape, and a cool breeze blew into the stuffy car, bringing a hint of fresh air to the place.

"Can I have one?" Lapland asked, her hand already extended.

Exiah saw through the rearview mirror that Texas frowned helplessly, and handed Lapland a cigarette.

Lapland held the cigarette holder in his mouth and leaned over to ask Texas to help light it. Texas used his cigarette butt to light Lapland's mouth, and then Lapland kissed Texas' cheek with her cigarette.

Texas didn't react much to this. She was already used to getting along with Lappland like this. Sora on the side didn't have any other intentions either.

"I love you~" Lapland said to Texas while smoking, and she also opened the car window a little to allow the smoke to dissipate.

"Texas, will you marry me? We can learn from The Shining and the others."

"Shut up!" Texas replied with his back to her.

Later they all smoked silently, and the carriage became a little quieter.

"Poof~" Someone farted loudly, but no one said anything.

The Angel rested her head on the croissant, deep in thought:

"The operator agreement that Rhodes Island made us sign has a clause about paying attention to our image. It feels like they treat us more like celebrities and idols than staff."

"When Croissant signed the operator agreement, she was asked to pay attention to her body shape. Her figure is the biggest selling point of her character. Now she has to go to the medical department every week to measure her body fat, and there is a special fitness and body shaping plan. She is also ordered not to eat high-calorie foods."

"Every time she has dinner with us, she would secretly go to the bathroom to vomit, just like those Victoria's Secret supermodels... That's why she has such a great body..."

"Compared to her who is working hard, I feel much more relaxed because I only need to smile when facing the camera. Does this seem to cater to the public's stereotype of the Sakota people? It's stupid. Even if I am an optimist, I can't laugh all day long. There are times when I can't laugh..."

The Angel of Power glanced at the other people in the car again, sniffing the sweat and other strange smells in the car and thinking:

"Texas and Sora are lovers, but Rhodes Island doesn't allow them to be public because the public is not yet able to accept hardcore homosexuality. They prefer the kind of ignorant ambiguity, the so-called yuri..."

"Lapland had a relationship with Texas before, and they occasionally rekindle their old relationship now...but she is not devoted to Texas only. Flirting is the nature of Syracuse people. She hinted to me before."

"Speaking of romantic affairs, Mostima has had affairs with my sister and Fiammetta. She is bisexual and a bit of a copper, but she doesn't have a boyfriend yet. I know all this..."

"This kind of thing is quite common in Rhode Island. People here are very open-minded."

"For example, Director Saria of Rhine is also bisexual. Her situation is a semi-open secret among the senior elite operators. The matter between her and Hummer is also a topic of conversation among us. At present, this matter has been updated in countless versions. It is said that Hummer wants to take legal action to deprive Saria of her custody of Ifrit."

"I know that Shining, Nightingale, and Lin Guang like threesomes, so I won't get close to them. It is said that Lin Guang has strong sexual desires. She is like some athletes with overflowing hormones."

"This kind of thing is disgusting when I think about it. My brain is going to go weird if I keep thinking about it..."

Angel of Exorcism asked Texas:

"Hey Texas, how long do we have to wait?"

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