I've been banned from falling in love

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[Mr. Hong, good morning, no, I don’t know if you are still in the United States, I’m a little bit inaccurate about the time difference (laughs).Today is my second day at the farm.I have seen the cute little piggies, but I don’t feel like kissing me, is it because my relationship with them is not good enough? 】

[Good afternoon, the sun here is very strong.I think whether I can complete the bet with G depends entirely on these cubs, and I must establish a good relationship with them——

This, it should be mental therapy, maybe Zhusheng will be happy and the meat quality will be better and more elastic.I tried to sing for nurturing, but was stopped by the fellow staff members. 】

[Long time no see, Mr. Hong, very busy these days.I don't know if you are still far away? 】

[As the previous employees said, the special piglets proposed separately are more individual than each other. It is said that the piglet with a pattern like eyeliner was not a piglet from our farm, but a communication from another farm. Variety.Could it be that it was sent by the opposite side to inquire about intelligence? 】

[It’s been a few days since I sent you an email.When I saw that the first few letters were shown as read, I was overjoyed. I don’t need to reply to me. It’s enough for me to know that you are looking at me, Mr. Hong. 】

[A little accident happened today.I'm always partial to a few special piggies - no matter what they'll be like in the future, but right now it's the cutest.

They seem to remember me too.But it seems that the black-skinned piggy and its little partner had a little conflict, and almost quarreled. 】

Today is a rest day, ten o'clock in the morning.

The members are all up and doing their own things.

Ley is looking at his phone again. He will turn on his phone every morning to check it, sometimes it will take a little longer, similar to receiving some subscription messages regularly.

But he doesn't seem like the kind of person who subscribes to advertisements or news. Could it be that he reads novels?Or... chatting with a friend or girlfriend?

Scotland thought and planned to go out to buy some supplies of food and daily necessities, and it was his turn today.

In fact, even among the elites of the organization, few people get up early when it comes to rest days—except for those who like morning exercises.

Whenever it is the turn of the rest day, the two chefs at home will not cook breakfast, so those who plan to do morning exercises will buy their own breakfast on the road.

Before going out, Scotland saw Aiqi coming out yawning, so the two said good morning to each other.

Bourbon was out early, he was going to service the car.

When a car is needed for a mission, it is usually driven by Bourbon.Except for a route that looks like a lightning swimming dragon in an emergency, Bourbon drives very steadily most of the time, but the previous deadly drag racing method is not sensitive even to him and Ley, and Aiqi wants to want it every time. Desperate for life.

It's hard to say whether it was Bourbon who scrapped the car first because of the wild racing method, or Aiqi who vomited in the car first and then washed the car thoroughly.

When a person walks on the road without listening to music, talking on the phone, or chatting with anyone around, it is easy to let his mind wander around, which is reflected in the fact that he thinks about it.

Scotland is very aware of his affection for Aiqi.

There are also many types of good feelings. For strangers, for people you meet for the first time, or for a friend, they can all be called good feelings.And Aiqi is in Scotland, which belongs to the affection between men and women.

He couldn't tell when it started, but when he discovered it at a certain moment, such feelings already existed.

Maybe it was when he discovered that the existence of Aiqi caused ripples in the silent life, or it might be when he said good morning to her every day.

But no matter how deep it is, it doesn't seem to be so deep-rooted that it must be her.

Just plain goodwill.

A little affection, if you take it out of the emotion, will it be as big as a fingernail?

Or is it invisible to the naked eye?But it is just such a little bit that Scotland can hardly control its favoritism towards Aiqi.

The day I talked lightly with Zero, I rationally told myself not to show affection, but emotionally it was really hard to give up.

Walking in the supermarket, picking out the ingredients written by Aiqi in advance, Scotland's thoughts drifted uncontrollably again.

Is there any chance that she will recognize their goal and change sides?

She took the initiative to cooperate, and they used despicable methods to obtain information. It must be two completely different plans. The former police will do their best to protect her safety, but the latter is not necessarily the case. There may even be a decision to sacrifice part of her interests and choose the best. The situation of the task.

—would hurt her.

When it comes to such a choice, people will always be unbearable.Sometimes Scotland couldn't hold back its own temptations, and everyone would occasionally have a drink at night, the alcohol content would not be very high, and there would be no chaotic scene of getting drunk and drinking to fragments.

Ah, of course there was one time.

I don't know why, Lai is very concerned about his drinking capacity, and doesn't like Aiqi's warnings to be careful when he gets drunk sometimes.So regardless of persuasion, he just drank everyone present-by the way, Aiqi is the referee.

According to Aiqi's later memories, that night was very chaotic——

For example, Bourbon hugged the toilet and confided loudly "%#%...my lover is--"

For example, Ley clutched the phone tightly, looking like he was being haunted by a nightmare, his forehead was wet with cold sweat, "No, don't raise pigs anymore..."

Scotland is okay, he is not the type to be drunk, except of course, he is very good at finding a place for himself to sleep.

When he woke up the next day, he found that he forcibly pushed aside the heavy carpet, used the floor as a mat, covered it with the carpet, and took a wine bottle as a pillow, which caused Scottish stiff neck for nearly three days.

Later, everyone felt lingering fears, and they almost didn't hang a banner about drinking moderately at home. Strictly control alcohol, drinking a little to make you feel happy, and drinking a lot can hurt your body. After that, at most, you will be slightly drunk.

It may be that alcohol is strong and cowardly, Scotland once used that little alcohol to ask Aiqi: "Aiqi, do you want to live a different life?"

"A different life, what do you mean? It means what will happen if I don't join the organization?" Ugawa Aiqi thought, "Ah, I will live on the street and be frozen to death by the first heavy snow in winter..."

"Uh, you don't need to be so realistic, but you can bring a little imagination? Another possibility of life?"

After a long while, Ugawa Aiqi shook her head, she looked at Scotland with hazy eyes, "I can't figure it out... I can't imagine the days when I didn't meet Mr. Gin, sorry, this shouldn't be a good answer. "

Scotland smiled a bit reluctantly, "No, I'm just asking casually. So, if one day you stopped being a killer, what would you do at the first second?"

Ugawa Aiqi blinked her eyes: "Maybe it will become a squatting at home? It seems that I didn't go out often before my parents passed away. I like to pull the blinds and look down at the people who go to school every day from the second floor."

"How about going to school?"

"Haha, then I might start learning from junior high school. I don't even know how to take the exam. What I study is killing people—it's too shameful! No, no, no, no."

She smiled and waved her hands.

Scotland did not ask further questions.

"Jing Guang? Jing Guang?"

The voice in his ear made Scotland tremble, and when he looked back, he found that it was his good partner Bourbon.

Bourbon was wearing a peaked cap, which was pressed down heavily, until it almost covered half of his face unless he looked up, "What are you doing here in a daze?"

"Ah, I'm shopping for groceries."

"Really?" Bourbon stared suspiciously at the small shopping trolley, "You put a big bag of nearly a dozen onions in it just now, I don't think you need so many onions for cooking, right?"

Scotland looked at it, and it did.

Concealing his voice softly and keeping his mouth shut about his distraction, he asked Bourbon, "How do you know I'm here? Didn't you say to maintain the car?"

Shaking the car keys in his hand, Bourbon said: "The car has been maintained and parked outside. Today is your turn to shop. Let's speculate on the nearby supermarkets that you often come to. If it is very good, you can deduce that you are here."

"What, just one morning, miss me so much?" Scotland joked.

Now Bourbon's eyes became more and more strange, "Have you received the notice? Ai Qi sent it half an hour ago, Pisk came, and Pisk under Rum, told us to go back as soon as possible-although, this is her It's just your own request."

"Notice?"

Immediately, he rummaged through himself, and took out the inner pockets of every bag. In the end, Scotland could only come up with one result—he forgot to take his mobile phone out.Smiling apologetically at his friend, he asked, "Why are you talking about her own request?"

"Ah, I don't understand." Bourbon showed the phone screen to Scotland. "It seems that Pisk adopted her for a while before she joined the organization. I don't know the details."

The two of them walked and chatted, shopping and checking out the items on the list at breakneck speed—in the Bourbon's well-maintained car.

"It looks like you're in a hurry, Jing Guang, remember to fasten your seat belt, I'm going to drive faster."

Scotland silently held the seat with both hands.

He said: "Piske is an old man in the organization, right? It seems that his status to the outside world is not low. Why did you come to find Aiqi suddenly?"

"I don't know, I guess I can find out one or two when I go back."

Bourbon is a ruthless man who can keep talking normally while turning and drifting. The most secure place he held his hand must be the steering wheel. He passed the vehicle in front of him in one breath, as if he flew more than ten meters in the blink of an eye. Scotland was thinking about himself Is there an auditory hallucination of hearing the traffic police whistling?

"By the way." Bourbon said, "The things I chatted with Aiqi that day are still very useful, although the scope of investigation is a bit large. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are two endings in the record and what she said. Fortunately, Aiqi didn't change her name and surname, and she took Ugawa as the starting point, but screening based on the actual situation should be able to determine which tragedy happened to her parents that year."

Scotland: "Yes."

Bourbon: "I'll leave it to Feng, and let him minimize the possibility. Afterwards, you need to find a time to connect with him in secret, Jing Guang. The organization gave me a single-person task, and I can't spare time. Come."

"No problem, leave it to me."

Stopping in front of that one-family building—maybe they could call it home, they arrived at their destination.

Almost as soon as the door was opened, I heard Aiqi's welcome voice——

"Welcome home!"

It was an unusual level of welcome, more eager than ever.

The author has something to say: I edited the article before publishing this chapter, so I am sorry for the late update orz.

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It is a chapter in which the plot and daily life go hand in hand!I wrote a little bit of Scottish perspective, and made a transition——