Major General, he is showing affection again

The sun shines down, casting spots of light on the boulevard.The leaves rustled, and cheers came from the playground.

Garcia sent Gun Gun to the front of the teaching building, and stroked his little furry head: "You have to listen to the teacher carefully, you know?"

There was a muffled "En" sound, and Gun Gun hugged Garcia's calf: "Don't be angry with Dad, okay?"

Rolling's eyes were wet, and the soft eyelashes were also stained with a little water vapor. It was pitiful, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

It had been more than a month since that night, and just as he had suddenly appeared, Quentin had once again disappeared from his life completely.

Garcia touched Rolling's head: "Do you hate Dad?"

Rolling quickly shook his head.

"Isn't it good for Dad to be with you? Why does Quentin have to come back?"

Gun Gun's sparse eyebrows frowned into a pickle stick: "Because, he is Dad! Dad, why can't Gun Gun have both Dad and Dad at the same time! Obviously other little friends have two parents."

Garcia lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes swaying slightly, he didn't say anything, and hugged the soft and petite son in front of him tightly.

No one fought barefoot in the river and took Nanyu back for him with his own hands; no one tried every means, even put down the figure of the owner and dressed up as a cat-like maid just to make himself smile; from then on , The long night slowly, only him, guarding the cold bed, the person who would put his cold hands and feet into his fiery chest, will not come back again.

It was me who forced him away with my own hands.

The corners of Garcia's eyes were red, and he shook his head in pain, no, wake up, the one he loves is not you at all.

The light brain on Gun Gun's wrist flickered: "Dad, I'm going to class. The teacher called me."

Garcia let go of his son, watching Gun Gun flapping his wings like a butterfly and flying away.

Just as Garcia walked along the boulevard towards the school gate, the parents of two students walking on his right were excitedly discussing something.

"Hey, have you heard? The Bray family has collapsed. His Majesty the Emperor just issued an order yesterday. All members of their family were arrested in the prison of the military department, and the family's mansion was also sealed."

"My God! No way, the Grand Duke of Bray is the elder of the three dynasties. His family's power spreads over half of the empire. Isn't His Majesty Fred afraid of jumping over the wall in a hurry and causing a coup?"

The person who spoke first slapped his thigh: "Hey, these bastards are looking for their own death. In front of such a big official, their family is the most powerful in the entire empire except the royal family, but they are not satisfied and insist on colluding with the people of the Federation. , How many unconscionable things have you done. Send your compatriots to the Federation to do * experimentation, sneak attack on the special envoy sent by His Majesty the Emperor to the Red Wolf Star, and sell military secrets to the Federation, "

The speaker gave a heavy "bah", and said contemptuously: "Such a traitor, it would be cheap to cut him alive. His majesty the emperor is wise, and pulled out this moth."

"But hasn't it been five years since the battle of the alliance? Why didn't it be found out at the time, and it took so long to get it out?" Why does it feel like the spoils are not evenly distributed, and the score is settled after the fall.

They chatted, and people around them came in one after another, forming a small circle: "Brother, you don't know that, didn't the traitor of the Red Wolf Star, Ziler, die back then? His family was also killed." The people were burnt clean, and there was no evidence left. Only one daughter was absconded. She was caught by the military personnel last month and stayed in the prison cell overnight. A microdisc that Lyall gave her."

"That's a terrible thing. I heard that His Majesty saw it, and his nose turned out of anger. He went crazy on the spot and asked the people from the military department to arrest Old Bray."

"What is it, so powerful?"

This person kept his secrets in a mysterious way, no matter how urged by the people around him, he didn't open his mouth. A [-]-year-old boy next to him thought for a moment and said, "It's probably letters, videos, recordings, etc. Evidence that can bring old Bree into the water."

The man shook his finger mysteriously. If it was ordinary evidence, how could it make His Majesty faint? The third daughter of my Qizi's cousin's nurse's sister's sister is working in the palace. According to her, there is no one except Qi Lai. In addition to the correspondence between Bray and Old Bray, there are also Zilaer's diary, and the fallen star of Sidi. You know, it was planned by the old Bray's family and the federal people. "

Back then, Queen Hagrid was assassinated in the Star System, and there were conspiracy theories, but in the end it was nothing. Most people thought it was an accident. The starship the Queen was on accidentally encountered a meteorite.

Ziler's handwriting indicated that this was a long-planned assassination against the queen.

"My God, that was more than 100 years ago. I didn't expect them to have colluded with each other since then. I heard that the federal people captured the best fighters of the Okan tribe. Could it be that they had the Queen's idea at that time. "

"That's right, at that time, His Majesty had just succeeded to the throne and hadn't brought the Queen to his side. It was just when old Bray's younger sister and His Majesty the Emperor were having a scandal, and His Majesty the Emperor had just publicly refuted the rumors, and something happened to the Empress. It's really..."

Just as Fred I refuted the rumors, his wife died on the back foot, and even his only son disappeared for more than 100 years. If there is no conspiracy, who will believe it.

The old Bray family wanted a queen to overwhelm their old rivals, the Lawrence family.The Federation needs a spokesperson in Okan, and at the same time needs a new experimental subject, preferably a warrior with a mental strength of A-level or above.

The surrounding audience once again uttered in unison: "Yaoshou, what a heartbreaker!"

"I heard that the federal spy detained in the military headquarters, Sibby, is the illegitimate son of Old Bray!" The speaker winked. "I heard that when Old Bray was on an envoy to the Federation, he slept with the daughter of a high-ranking official of the Federation."

"Hey, why, didn't you come out of the red light district? I heard that she is very beautiful, and she is also the number one on that planet!"

The surrounding audience laughed again with unknown meaning.

The topic of discussion turned in a strange direction, Garcia shook his head, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and planned to leave.

There was a chill on his back, and Garcia turned his head suddenly. There were pedestrians behind him in twos and threes, and no suspicious person was found.

What's going on, is it my illusion?It always feels like someone is following me.

Just as Garcia was about to examine it carefully, a sharp pain suddenly came from his head, from his right arm to his left heart and then to his brain, making him dizzy from the pain.

In a trance, a palm-sized green peacock seemed to appear in front of him, dancing around him anxiously, as if trying to tell him something!

Peacock!Garcia's pupils constricted!Gun Gun, something must have happened to Gun Gun.A strong thought in his mind told him that Gun Gun must be asking him for help.

Garcia hurriedly ran to the billowing classroom.

******

In the classroom, the young children leaned against each other in twos and threes, tightly huddled into a small ball, weeping helplessly.

Four masked men, wearing tight black clothes and holding guns in their cellphones, were bouncing back and forth among the children.

"Boss, are you sure it's this class? There are no black-haired and golden-eyed dolls in this group of dolls."

The black-clothed man known as the head impatiently rubbed the center of his brows, and said viciously: "Cry, why cry, I'm so upset, if you cry any more, I'll kill you all."

The children are too young to understand what death is. Seeing the teacher lying in a pool of blood, they shrink back instinctively in fear.

The sobbing in the classroom died down.

"Boss, our isolation barrier can last up to 5 more minutes. After 5 minutes, Nanpuzhou will know that the school has been hijacked. Since you can't tell which one is the grandson of the dog emperor, don't tell them apart and kill them all." Come on!"

There was a crackling sound from behind the podium.

Several lines of sight gathered on the podium.They searched just now and found no one else. Could it be that this seemingly inconspicuous podium still has a mechanism.

The leading man in black pulled out his sword from his waist, and the lingering sword energy roared, and the broken wood dregs splashed everywhere, and a tender white cub rolled out.

Facing a pair of cold golden vertical pupils.

The man in black gave an evil smile: "You son of a bitch, you're pretty smart. This time I'll see where you're going to escape."

As he spoke, he raised the long sword in his hand and walked towards Gun Gun.

Gun Gun's eyes were full of horror, he trembled, and stepped back.

Until the body hits a cold wall.

Rolling's eyes were red, and the sparkle in his eyes was about to roll out.

"Go away!" Garcia's heart was about to burst.

When the men in black saw someone barging in, they all looked shocked. One of them brandished a knife and started fighting with Garcia, while the others picked up the roll and jumped out of the window.

"dad!"

Garcia was anxious, and his moves were a little messy. The opponent took the opportunity to seize a flaw and stab Garcia's chest with a sword.

In desperation, Garcia stretched out his hand to stop it, a tiny beam of mental power danced at his fingertips, and Garcia shattered the lightsaber!

The golden light and the blue light intertwined, and the whole classroom was shrouded in terrifying coercion.

The glass on the windows exploded, and the decorations on the walls turned into dust in the wind.

There was no one around, except for the two fighting.

The golden light shines brightly.

Garcia dealt with the man in black who was dragging his feet neatly, and hurriedly followed to find his son.

"Go away!"

The surrounding area was empty, and there was no one in sight.

Garcia was anxious and angry, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

He supported himself strongly, dragged his frail body, and searched for Xiao Gungun.

The ear-piercing siren sounded, there was a scuffle, and thick smoke billowed in the school. After the restriction was broken, officers, soldiers and doctors came everywhere after hearing the news.

Garcia leaned weakly under a statue and searched everywhere. The man in black seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of him.

Countless absurd thoughts flashed through his mind, and he felt that in the next second, these terrifying thoughts would become reality.

In case Gun Gun, something happens to Gun Gun...

Thinking of this, the last trace of blood on Garcia's jade-white face disappeared. He licked his trembling hands into his hair, and buried his head in his bent legs.

The very thought of the possibility drove him mad.

His only son, his Gun Gun is still a little guy who doesn't understand anything, why did this happen to him!

The more Garcia thought about it, the more anxious he became, the corners of his eyes were red, and there were faint strands of spiritual power floating around him, and he seemed about to go crazy.

"father!"

This sound is like the sound of heaven.

Garcia looked up, and a white and round cub with tears on his face threw himself into his arms.

Garcia hugged his lost and found son tightly, and kissed the saliva on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, come, let's go home."

Gun Gun obediently let Garcia hold his hand, and kept looking back in a certain direction.

Seeing Garcia walking away with Rolling, Quentin let out a long breath and jumped out from behind the pillar where he was hiding.

Huh, Garcia's keen sixth sense is still so scary, he has tried his best to shrink his breath, but he was almost discovered.Fortunately, he left, otherwise I don't know when the pillars will be installed.

Quentin frowned, who are these people today?To be able to find out here, it seems that Nanpu is not safe anymore, we need to take Garcia and Gun Gun to find a safe place as soon as possible.

Thinking of the current relationship between himself and Garcia, Quentin is one of the first two, so he can't let him put Garcia in a sack and pack it away!Then I would never even think about getting into Garcia's bed.

Looking at his bleeding arm, forget it, let's clean up the wound first!

******

The sound of the rain was pattering, and in the dark night, a dark fragrance lingered in the room.

One big and one small sleep on the bed.

In the quiet dark night, suddenly, a little figure stood up on the bed. The little figure looked at the sleeping father next to him, got out of bed lightly, and opened the curtains familiarly.

Gun Gun looked at Quentin on the window sill with teary eyes, and coquettishly grabbed the other's clothes: "Daddy, Dad, come in and sleep with Gungun, okay, Gungun is so scared."

There was a trace of tenderness in Quentin's eyes, and he vigorously rubbed the little miscellaneous hairs on Tumblen's head: "Hey, daddy will watch over you outside, no more bad guys will come, go to sleep quickly, if you don't sleep, your daddy will be punished." Found."

"But it's raining today, Dad still has injuries, and he'll get sick if he gets wet in the rain!"

"Father has a protective cover, and Ice Wolf is with me. It's fine. Get obedient, go to bed, or Dad will be woken up."

In Gun Gun's eyes, waking up father = father and father quarreling = never seeing father again, after hearing this, Gun Gun pursed his mouth aggrieved.

"Daddy, why can't the three of us be together? We're a family, aren't we?"

Quentin patted his son's head bitterly: "It's Dad's fault, Dad did something wrong in the past."

Gun Gun's persuasion was fruitless, and he nestled into Garcia's arms again in despondency.

It rained all night, and when it was about to dawn, Quentin yawned and jumped out of the window.Like every dawn in the past, there was a small door at the corner at the back of the corridor, and he walked through it every time.

A white dress stood in front of Quentin.

The pattern of sunflowers is embroidered with gold thread, and there is also the familiar fragrance of cold.

Quentin looked up in astonishment: "Gassi, why are you here?"

Immediately, he realized his slip of the tongue: "No, I happened to come to the house to pick up something, just two minutes, I'll leave right away!"

With that said, he quickly pulled away to leave.

A hand took his arm.

Garcia lowered his eyes, the arm under his hand was still wrapped with a bandage, half of his arm was wet by the rain, and there was a strong smell of blood oozing out.

Finally, I know why I haven't had any nightmares this month.

After the deed is formed, the deed owner and the deed owner cannot be separated too far, otherwise the mentally fragile deed will fall into a state of mental weakness and even disorder.

For the past five years, Garcia has been plagued by nightmares.

I thought that I had overcome this hateful weakness, but it turned out that Quentin had been silently guarding him.

Garcia didn't speak, but took Quentin and dragged him into the living room.

Wash the wound, change the dressing, and bandage.

A drop of water fell on Quentin's arm, scalding his heart achingly.

Quentin stood up and approached Garcia slowly: "Gassi, listen to me, Garcia..." Quentin was at a loss, trying to find an excuse to cover himself.

He must have thought he was a peeping tom, it was over, and Garcia's impression of himself would be discounted a few more times.

Garcia suddenly remembered that since he met Quentin, Quentin has been careful to please himself over and over again. Every time he said it was not Garcia, I brought xxx, do you like it?It's Garcia, let me explain.

For most of the subcontractors who have the attributes of a straight male cancer, all they need is a mandatory order to make their subdivided obedient.How can there be such a useless proprietor like him.

Seeing that the other party did not act excessively, Quentin tentatively folded his arms slowly, carefully kissed Garcia's lips, and called softly: "Garcia, Garcia."

This title is like a land mine, Garcia exploded as soon as he heard it!

Sure enough, Garcia pushed Quentin away fiercely, and dumped him with the unused gauze in his hand: "Garcia, Garcia, Garcia again, how many times have I told you that I am Ciri, not your Garcia?" West Asia!"

After saying this, Garcia seemed to have lost all his strength. He put his hands in his hair, looking heartbroken and desperate: "I have no memory of the past, but I have to listen to it over and over again. In your past, the name Garcia is too far away. The Garcia you mentioned is completely different from me. Every time, every time you call Garcia, you remind me all the time, all your tolerance And love, it's all for Garcia, I'm a thief, I stole other people's happiness."

Garcia turned his head away so that Quentin could not see his hazy eyes; "It's so ironic that I turned, turned into my own substitute."

"Every time you call me Garcia, it's like taking a knife to gouge out my heart alive. It hurts too much, Quentin, I have to live in Garcia's shadow all the time, forcing myself , deliberately trying to imitate every move that Garcia should have, I am still afraid, if one day, you fall in love with another Garcia, then what else do I have?"

"I'm just me, I'm not a substitute for anyone, even if that person used to be me."

Garcia's long eyelashes drooped, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "So, Quentin, between us, let it be like this, let's end it!"

After saying this, Garcia turned around and wanted to leave.

His words were smashed down on the head and face, Quentin was dizzy, and he didn't react for a long time.Instinct told him that Garcia must not be allowed to leave at this time, if he left, everything would be over.

Quentin grabbed Garcia's arm and pulled him back hard, pulling him into his arms.

Such a move was naturally resisted by Garcia.

Quentin's big hand was tightly wrapped around Garcia's waist, and the other hand clamped his restless wrist.

He pushed Garcia against the wall.

The warm lips and tongue covered her beak uncompromisingly.

Quentin pried open Garcia's tightly closed white teeth, and he was like a flexible fish, stirring up waves in the opponent's mouth.

At some point, the hand that was originally covering Garcia's waist tore off the hem of the robe and got in, lingering around Garcia's waist.

He was so familiar with Garcia's body that he could enter it with his eyes closed. At this moment, Quentin deliberately teased him, and he put all his strength into it, and he was very skillful in pinching and pinching.

A muffled voice soon came from the living room.

The white robe slipped off the shoulders, leaving only one sleeve still on the body, revealing a large piece of strong white skin on the chest, which was slightly pink at this moment.

The corners of Garcia's eyes were watery, and his jade-white cheeks were covered with a layer of shy pink. The pleasure quickly spread throughout his body like an electric current. His hands and feet were sore and weak, and both legs were trembling. The kite in the strong wind can only cling to the person in front of it weakly.

No matter what Garcia thought, he felt something was wrong, and put his hand on Quentin's chest, trying to push Quentin away: "Wait, wait a minute. Quentin."

Quentin was sucking his lips greedily, when he heard Garcia speak, he leaned close to his ear, wrapped Garcia's pink earlobe and said, "Honey, I love you."

After hearing this, Garcia was stunned on the spot.

"You are my bonded son, you are the one who made a blood pact with me, willing to live and die with me, the one who holds the white head in your hand, I love you, no matter who you are, you are Garcia, you are Ciri, It's Xiao Huang, Xiao Lan, I love you both."

Everything Garcia was thrown out of the sky, only Quentin's face remained in his eyes.

He pressed Quentin hard against his chest.

The heart in my chest was beating wildly like a drum.

He hugged Quentin, and kissed carelessly, tears and sweat intertwined, staining his robe.

When the two people's affection was strong, they were kissing forgetfully.Suddenly footsteps were heard on the stairs.

Quentin's pupils constricted, oh no, why did he forget that there is still someone at home!

The footsteps were getting closer.

The living room was empty, and the end could be seen at a glance, and it was about to be discovered.

Quentin suddenly wrapped Garcia in his clothes, ruthlessly, and in desperation, he got into the large wardrobe.