[FF7] The second tucks in history

The author has something to say: Well, I'm sorry for those adults who collect this Honkai work, this update is late——

Mainly because I was watching "Tomb Raider Notes" last night - oh, oh, I finally got BE, I really want to write an article about Pingxie, ah, even the outline is ready! ! !The annoying Sansu turned out to be BE! ! !The couple that should have been made didn't make it! ! !i really...

Today, before going to cram school, I went to a newly opened animation peripheral store with Tongxie.I asked if there was 18, and the owner said no; I asked if there was "Natsume", and the owner said no... After repeating this N times, I saw one of my classmates bought a poster of FF7AC (the SC has a strong aura) and got angry , Asked if there was any FF7DC, the owner actually asked me what it was! ! ! !

Asshole... so I suggested they recruit some beautiful young people before I go.

Revenge is beautiful.

"Come on, Vivian, send this document to Deputy Director Wilson."

A certain Turks smiled like a strange sorghum who kidnapped a little loli, and raised a stack of scattered papers in his hand to greet Vivian who was watering the cactus on his desk.With an "oh", Vivian put down the watering can in her hand, flew away happily like a bird, took the stack of documents and walked into the deputy director's office with a kick, and dealt with Will Sen's inquiry also took a piece of biscuit to comfort himself by the way, and successfully completed the work.

"Hey, Vivian, don't water your pot of cactus anymore. You can see that it has a tendency to grow into a cucumber. Come, send this document to Director Slaida of the Weapons Development Department."

A certain Tux with a poker face but a melodious tone, threw a stack of folders on the table with a "boom" to greet Vivian who continued to water the cactus on his desk.With an "oh", Vivian put down the watering can in her hand, and happily flew away like a bird, hugged the stack of documents, kicked her feet and walked out bouncingly. After 15 minutes, she squirmed in with tired steps and fell on the sofa to recover her dead body. The suit had burn marks from laser cannons and became tattered.Vivian lamented depressingly why his lack of character just happened to act as a guinea pig to test new weapons.

"Hey, Vivian, get up quickly and don't pretend to be dead, or I'll count you as skipping work. Come on, send this document to the director of the General Affairs Department, and be careful not to make any comments on her new hairstyle."

"Bastard, did I tell you that you are enough!!!" Realizing that she was being ordered to run errands, Vivian jumped up from the sofa unhappily, picked up the cactus on the desk and held it in her hand as if to throw it, "I You don’t come into Taxes to do odd jobs! Give me a job, give me a job! Debt collection, forced marriage, and forced demolition are fine!”

Give me three thousand taxes, and return your planetary peace?

A certain Tux pushed the half-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose deeply: "From a certain technical level, newcomers are sent by seniors. In addition, you can throw it away, although my marksmanship is not the best, but It is also enough to deal with your little tricks." He took out the large-caliber pistol attached to his waist and gently placed it on the table.

Seeing this, Vivian sat down resentfully, with his hands straight on his knees, his back straight, his expression dignified, and his attitude (pseudo) respectful: "I thought you were all technical geeks, but I didn't expect you to have two brushes." "Actually, Tuckers does have a clear division of labor - physical work and mental work." Mr. Tuckers who loves to push glasses explained leisurely, while turning the monitor in front of Vivian - a large string of The chaotic jumping code characters made her dizzy - "But, it's too naive. If this is strictly followed, how can Turks have fighting power?"

"OK, OK, I understand." Knowing that she was wrong, Vivian sighed, raised her wrists and surrendered, "What about Senior Vincent?" He seems to go out often, although when he comes back, his clothes are not dirty and his hairstyle is not messed up Doesn't look like he's been exercising at all.

"Vincent is mainly engaged in various combat missions." The Tux rhythmically patted the half-person-high documents beside him, and smiled coldly, "You who have only officially started working for a week, you should accept your fate and take care of yourself." Let's do errands, maybe you will have a chance to straighten yourself up earlier." "Yes! I will work hard next time!" He raised his right hand to his eyebrows and saluted with pride in his words.Then Vivian ran over, struggled to pick up the folders, papers, and samples, and hurried out.

It’s just that I was too anxious when I went out and didn’t pay attention to my feet—at the same time, my sight was blocked—the toe of my shoe hit the threshold. Vincent who entered the door bumped into his arms and overwhelmed him.At this moment, Vivian was lying on Vincent's body in a weird and ambiguous posture, with his "weak and feeble" hands supporting his chest, and there were scattered papers on the floor beside the two of them.

Oh my gosh I pushed Uncle Wen down!push!fall!up! ——This is Vivian's first thought of horror.

——The part of the story I went to is too bloody, right?

Although dog blood is also beautiful sometimes...it's strange.

This sudden incident made Vivian slightly off-line, obviously out of state.She gave full play to her calm nature, she didn't stand up in a hurry, but tilted her head and looked at Vincent's face with probing eyes—even if she got so close, the white and lustrous skin like cold jade could still see the pores. I don't see it, I'm a little jealous; the hair is so smooth and smooth, it will slide down with a comb, right?The slender and thick eyelashes are like pitch-black raven feather fans, casting a shadow under the eyelids, slightly covering the brightly burning deep pomegranate-colored pupils...

Well, no matter how you look at it, Senior Vincent is a beautiful and high-quality man, and he seems to be more handsome than Sephiroth.In addition, he looks weak and weak, with a bone-like appearance, but I didn't expect to have a good figure!Sigh, suck your saliva, don't lose your composure.

"Vivian, have you... seen enough?" With two touches of cherry red on his cheeks, Vincent lay on his back on the cold metal floor, barely holding on without pushing Vivian away rudely. Lifting his upper body, avoiding the prying eyes of the girl's big dark blue eyes in embarrassment, he reminded helplessly.Although Vivian is just a child in Vincent's eyes, Vincent's education of "the incompatibility between men and women" is based on the physiological level.

"Ah! ——Yes, yes, yes, sorry, senior!" Vivian was incoherent in a panic, jumped up with a "wow", pulled Vincent up by the way, and patted the ashes on his clothes back and forth.Vincent let her move her hands and feet, and said dumbfoundingly: "It's okay. But be careful in the future—why have you been so reckless after being a tax for so long?"

Vivian blushed in embarrassment, and turned her head awkwardly so as not to look at him.

The gentle man bent down to help her pick up the scattered things on the ground, and said in a funny preaching tone: "Vivian, I think..." "To be honest, I really didn't hit you on purpose, so you have no reason I'm threatening to help you work and cover you from skipping work. If you want to complain, senior, don't carelessly go to Deputy Director Wilson. Recently, Director Azul is out on business, he seems to be lonely..." Finished two long sentences in one breath Without a pause, Vivian took a few deep breaths and continued to say calmly, "Senior, I still have to deliver the documents, so let's go first, bye-bye, I will still sit at the same seat for lunch, please don't forget to order some pomegranate juice for me! "

"That's not what I mean." After hearing these two paragraphs, Vincent was stunned for a while before he could react, and said in a dull voice, "I just want to suggest that you can properly control your diet and exercise more." —— Just now his waist was almost broken up...

Three thunderbolts struck one after another with a "crack" - Vivian's girl's heart was oxidized and weathered and shattered into carbon-like particles.Covering her face in shame and anger, she turned around and ran away, Vivian tearfully complained, "I just ate free cakes for a few more days, that's all, seniors hate it the most."Vincent shrugged inexplicably, innocently holding a pile of documents and said, "I'm just telling the truth."

A woman's heart needle, Uncle Wen, you should really practice the taboos of girls.