General, you can't marry him!

When Caton Rhine and Tang Yu came in, they wouldn't have caused crowds to watch, but Karen was the one to watch.

Although the clothes that were originally neat and straight became wrinkled, the hem and the corners of the clothes were still stained with dirt, and the well-groomed hairstyle became messy, but people still recognized it at a glance. This has just become popular recently. Karen, a singer with an angelic voice, was also one of the stars invited to perform at the graduation ball of Kunya College today.

At first, people were surprised that Karen was with a sentinel, and they were still very close; then, they were surprised by Karen's slightly messy attire, what happened to him?

Then, the appearance of Zhuo Yifan directly pushed the matter to the first place, and people's astonishing guesses turned into whispered discussions: "What's going on? How could Karen be with a sentry? This sentry looks so familiar..."

"Ah! Why is little Karen so dirty? What happened to him? It looks so pitiful..."

"Oh my God, who is this guy? Looks like a guide? It's too much for him to do such a disrespectful thing to the angel Karen!"

"Wow, that sentinel is Carton Rhine! My idol!" This time it was a guide who spoke.

"I heard that Carton Rhine and Vivienne had a falling out. Could it be because of this little guide?"

"No, this little guy doesn't look good at all. If it's for the angel Karen, I'd be more accepting—look at how tightly Karen hugs him!"

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People's comments were not deliberately suppressed. He was a sentinel with extremely developed five senses. Caton could hear it clearly, and Karen, who was very close to the crowd, didn't say a word.

Biting her lower lip lightly, Karen quickly adjusted her expression from astonishment to pitifulness, like a snow-white lamb that broke into a pack of wolves, and was forced to be surrounded and commented by creatures stronger than him, trembling, not knowing what to do measures.

"Oh, Karen! You are here!" Accompanied by an exclamation, a person separated from the crowd in time, rushed to Karen's side, began to look him up and down, and shouted with an exaggerated expression: "Didn't you say Going for a walk? How did you end up like this? Oh, my little baby! It’s really suffering!” He hugged Karen in his arms and led him away from the crowd.

The man with the big earrings, heavy makeup, and metal flakes all over his body was Karen's agent: Peter Pan.

Karen was obediently led out of the crowd by Peter Pan, and walked to the foyer behind the stage, but her eyes were still lingering in the hall, watching the sentry who saved her smile and bowed her head to the unhappy man. What did the little guy say, the little guy glared at him, but the sentinel smiled even more happily, and a strange emotion slowly fermented and evaporated in his heart.

Why did the sentinel who saved him feel so familiar to him?He touched his wrist subconsciously, remembering the feeling of skin-to-skin contact when the sentry inspected the wound on his wrist, but he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Peter, who is the person who saved me?" Karen asked his almost omniscient and omnipotent manager without looking back.

"Oh, him!" Pied glanced at him, his expression still full of distress, but he quickly explained to Karen in a volume that only two people could hear clearly: "He is Carton Rhine, one of the four generals who protect the country [-]. The son of the Golden Thorn family, I heard that he is a very powerful sentinel, he has not yet graduated, and he has the rank of a school officer."

Peter Pan obviously knew Karen very well, knew exactly what he wanted to know, and whispered a suggestion: "The war is about to start, and soldiers with potential and background will be promoted very quickly... But, I heard that the card Dun Rhine's mental power is very special, you should think about it."

Karen glanced at him with a smile, and the strong confidence in her eyes was fully revealed.

Peter Pan immediately made a look of sudden realization: "Oh, yes, of course this is not a problem for you. But..." Peter Pan pointed to Tang Yu who was circling around the venue with a wine glass : "That's Tang Yu, the grandson of the Tang family."

"The Tang family?" Karen raised her eyebrows in surprise, and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes.

"The Tang family." Peter Pan had already led him to the corner, and Karen slowed down with his hands. Peter continued to point out a few people to him: "Four Generals Protecting the Country, Golden Thorn, White Rhododendron, Blood Rose, and Black Rose. The one in the dark green dress is the second son of the Black Rose family; the girl over there, in the blue court dress, is the granddaughter of the Blood Rose family, Princess Rose Vivienne; holding her arm The one with the arm is her cousin, who graduated two years earlier and is now a lieutenant colonel..."

Within a few steps, Peter Pan had already introduced all the high-ranking officials in the hall to Karen, and when he stepped into the backstage, Karen had already made up his mind.

Peter Pan patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "You take a break, I'll go out for a while."

Karen nodded and didn't ask him what he was doing. He changed his clothes obediently and drank a cup of hot drink.

Ten minutes later, someone from the program team came over to ask what song to sing for a while. He took the playlist, slid his slender fingers across the list, and landed on a song: "Let's sing this tonight."

Peter Pan opened the door and came in, and glanced at it with a smile: "Oh, Carton Rhine?"

"The kindness that saves life is always repaid, and... I like challenges." Karen chuckled.

While Karen was getting ready to go on stage for a while, Zhuo Yifan was seriously explaining to Caton Rhine why he acted like that just now.

"Your Excellency Carton Rhine, I would like to know how did you and Karen meet?" Zhuo Yifan was in a very bad mood, and there were too many accidents. Why did such an accident happen at such a close moment to success?

"Karen...do you know him?" Contrary to Zhuo Yifan, Carton was in a very good mood. Zhuo Yifan's jealous look was so cute.

He looked at Zhuo Yifan, he couldn't bear to leave his eyes for a second, his eyes were full of amazement and admiration.

Thanks to his mother, Zhuo Yifan's appearance is already very good-looking, and he usually spends most of his time in the laboratory. He only needs to dress cleanly, and has never deliberately modified it, so Caton did not expect that he After carefully dressing up, the little guy turned out to be so...beautiful.

Black hair with black eyes, pale skin shining with a pearl-like luster under the light, the button is tied up to the middle of the neck, and tied with a black bow tie in an orderly manner, rigorous to the point of abstinence.

Carton just wanted to untie it.

He thought of the young boy's delicate collarbone and rose petal-like delicate follicles.

Carton licked his dry lips and swallowed his saliva.

"Don't worry about how we met, I don't care how you met, what I want to say is that you are not suitable!" Zhuo Yifan's face was serious, and even his brows were wrinkled, twisting into a small, Bow-like pleats.

Carton looked at the cute little pleats, and thought teasingly in his heart: "Why aren't we suitable? You...why do you care so much about which guide I get close to?"

The reason for asking this question was teasing, but it turned into a temptation after he said it. Caton's heartbeat was a little fast. Although he had enough patience to wait for the fruit to ripen and automatically fall into his arms, if the harvest time can be In advance, what a joy that would be.

Because he was full of apprehension and anticipation, Caton felt his blood was boiling and nervous, and his heart was already in his throat.

"You are not suitable because Karen is not as simple as it seems on the surface. I care about you because you are the sponsor of my experimental project!" Zhuo Yifan thought about the appropriate words for Karen's evaluation, When answering why he cared about Caton, he didn't hesitate at all.

Caton's blood, which was full of noise, instantly cooled down as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head.

Zhuo Yifan was still explaining: "It was agreed when sponsoring, I will be your media guide and be responsible for the guide you combine, so I can't watch you casually talk to anyone..."

"Whoever sponsors your experiment, you will treat him like this?" Caton interrupted Zhuo Yifan impatiently, with a cold tone.

Zhuo Yifan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the general was angry, but he felt flustered for no reason, and tried to explain: "But there is no such assumption. It is indeed you who sponsored my experiment now, His Excellency Carton Rhine..."

The irritability factor filled every cell in his body, and Caton was no longer in the mood to make fun of it. His nose flapped and he let out a heavy breath, and he shook his hands and left.

He didn't want to listen to Zhuo Yifan anymore, not a word.

Zhuo Yifan froze in place, unable to utter the next words. For a full minute, his mind went blank, not knowing what to do or what to do.

It was as if all the blood had left him, his ears were buzzing, his scalp was tense, and he seemed to have turned into a clay sculpture.

He just stood there, not knowing what he did wrong, that the general would be so angry, but he was clearly thinking of the general wholeheartedly, and what he said was completely true.

I don't know why, but my eyes feel a little sore, Zhuo Yifan thought to himself, how to use the emotion rejection method?Why can't he remember at all now?

It wasn't until a pair of arms gently fell on his shoulders, hugging him, walked to the bar and sat down, with a glass of drink stuffed in his hand, and the cells in his fingertips were awakened by the warm touch of the drink, that Zhuo Yifan came back to his senses and looked down. With a glance, he frowned and said, "I don't drink alcoholic beverages."

Eggers chuckled: "It's not a martini, it's a Shenandoah."

Zhuo Yifan gave him a strange look. Martini is a kind of cocktail, and Shenandoah is a mixed drink without alcohol. The taste of the two is similar, and the color is also bright orange. , and the other does not.

Zhuo Yifan never drank alcoholic beverages, but he liked to drink a little Shenandoah when he was sad. This was a habit in his last life, and no more than five people knew about it.

Moreover, the preparation method of Shenando is very complicated. Zhuo Yifan looked at the bartender behind the bar who couldn't even shake the bottle, and didn't think he could make Shenando.

"Let's drink, how does it taste?" Eggers took a sip of another almost identical drink, motioning him to try it.

"You made it?" Zhuo Yifan took a sip, the sweet and sour taste filled his mouth, diluting the bitterness rising from the bottom of his heart, and he became more cheerful.

"I learned it when I was bored, how about it? Can I still import it?" Eggers chuckled.

"Well, it's delicious." Zhuo Yifan began to sip in small sips.

Depressed, Caton walked to a dimly lit corner and sat down, took a glass of whiskey and poured it into his mouth.

Tang Yu caught sight of him out of the corner of his eyes, smiled and said goodbye to the person who was chatting, strolled over and sat down, gloating: "Why, did you quarrel?"

Caton's face became even more stinky, he ignored him, took another sip of wine, and said sullenly: "I asked you to check for me last time, did you find out that little thing?" His tone was full of right Tang Yu doubted his ability.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Tang Yu didn't like to listen anymore: "You have to be conscientious when you speak, I don't know you yet, you should check it yourself? Why didn't I check it out because nothing was found out? His background It’s really simple and clean.”

"Yeah, it's too simple..." Carton turned his glass and stared at Zhuo Yifan who was drinking at the bar, his eyes gradually darkened.

Why, he appeared in that place exactly at that time, and there was no trace of him before?There is also an unusual relationship with a certain general?

Thinking of this, Caton became even more irritable.