recruit bees

'Owning a gun for self-defense is a natural human right. '

In the past, any citizen had the right to bear arms.

In the new century 4057, the era of heavy weapons, this "right" has been recognized by the whole world.

It is as simple and fast as taking a driver's license test.

Just listen to the coach bragging with you for two hours, and then take enough online courses, after systematic training, get 80 points and above in the exam.

Well, congratulations, you can get a very, very crude paper certificate.

Then, you can go to some specialty shops.Fill out the form, after the police station records, feel free to choose the weapon you like.

(Although they can't be used in public places, if someone or a coyote or other beast breaks into your home, you can shoot his dog. Dead, send him to hell to meet Lucifer!)

"A well-dressed society is dangerous and beautiful."

The instructor in charge of the course looked at the excited students with a weak eye, his thick tattooed arms were half covered by tight T-shirts.

There is a scruffy and masculine beard on the broad face. When the students meet his eyes and are in awe of the stronger one, usually the weaker side will look away.

It's like wolf to wolf.

Looking at each other is provocative, and staggering is losing.

No one dared to face him - this made the male coach feel better, and he raised his head proudly.

But when his eyes turned to a guy who was bigger and bigger than him standing outside in front of the glass, the coach's smile paused, and then his eyes sharpened.

Waiting outside, admiring his baby holding the weapon, Simon, who was serious and cute, noticed the sight and frowned.

After a while, the coach looked away, the muscles on his face twitched, and he suddenly became angry and severely reprimanded a girl who was chewing gum!

"What are you doing ma'am? I told you to practice guns. What are you practicing? Exercise your face muscles, and then prepare to shoot bullets with your tongue and kill the enemy!"

"puff."

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha--"

The students who didn't wear sound-proof earmuffs burst into laughter, and Benny, a guy with a low laugh, covered his stomach with one hand and shook the gun in the other.

Michelle didn't hold back her seriousness for a second, and laughed softly.

"No taste!" The girl being trained rolled her eyes at the laughing person and the coach who was walking behind, took out a tissue and spit out the chewing gum. Type, it starts with F.

"Okay, stop laughing! Ladies and gentlemen, remember the posture I taught you, now put on the earmuffs and start training! Some people watch out for me! Don't let me fail you!"

The laughter faded away, and the sound of earmuffs hitting the metal countertop overlapped in response.

Michelle also restrained her smile and aimed at her heart.

He adjusted his posture and breathing, and the sound of his heartbeat slowly became an undulating line. His pale, slender fingers caressed the black and cold gun body, which was so vivid that it was dazzling.

From bottom to top... Those eyes, which are completely different from the gentle and subtle everyday eyes, and the black and white eyeballs are sharpened!

The black-haired young man who was calm and restrained to indifference aimed at his target.

Focus on the eyes and hit the hit.

boom--!

A faint burnt smell wraps around the fingertips.

The broken bullet hole hit the heart.

Simon, who was standing outside the sound-proof glass, pressed his forehead against the glass, and his palm rested on it, and the scorching heat smoked out a white mist.The brown-yellow eyeballs flickered on someone's body, and the coolness penetrated the skin, cooling his brain and the desire inside.

He had no idea how sexy the way he held the gun was.

He had no idea how charming he was when he focused.

He is so cute.

But he is so young, immature, not yet able to...

Simon's thoughts were surging, and then stopped abruptly, returning to calm.

The protruding Adam's apple slipped, revealing the inner restlessness of its owner, but the expression of the man with a cold and resolute face remained flat, his lips were tight, upright and powerful.

It's not yet time, he said to himself, you can't think too much yet, you have to wait, you must wait!He has been waiting for 20 years, and he will have more time in the future to continue this time and persistence.

'Can Michelle. '

The fingers of the palm clasped on the glass curled up, firmly grasping the person he was staring at in the palm.

'It's just to make up for my long years of anxiety, please hurry up, hurry up...accept me. '

……

"Michelle, I found that you like shooting lessons very much. Hey, I thought you were a gentle type of person, but when you hold the gun, you seem to be wearing some kind of halo. You are a little bit more handsome than me."

Benny put his arm on Michelle's shoulder and said with a smile.

"I really like it." The two walked out among the students, and Michelle said, "Because it can vent your emotions and adjust your mood."

"Do you rely on guns to adjust your emotions?"

Benny thought for a moment and whistled, "That's a cool statement! Like a killer."

Michelle shook his head and smiled. After the two came out, Michelle was easily led past the crowd by the collar. He panicked at first, but when he smelled a familiar smell, Michelle Feel relieved, return to Mr. Bumblebee's embrace like a cat.

"Baby."

With Mr. Bumblebee on the back of his head, Michelle didn't look back, and leaned on his back after resting and standing for a long time, and said "hmm".

A deep voice sounded above his head: "What do you want to eat today? I'll take you out to eat, and check your body by the way."

Hearing the physical examination, Michelle, who didn't like the hospital very much, paused, and then said, "Well, okay, let's go now?"

"Correct."

"Okay, I'll say hello to Benny, and - Simon?"

Michelle, who wanted to call Benny, didn't have time to call out his name, a heavy arm fell from his shoulder, turned him around abruptly, and dragged him away like a book caught in a creaking nest.

Benny's arm was missing, and he looked back and forth unresponsively, "Michelle?" Where's the person?

Benny stretched his neck and looked around, and found that his friend had been taken away by Mr. Alien who lived with him, leaving only the back of his head with two different heights as a single dog.

Benny:?

Benny: F**k!

Michelle thought that Mr. Bumblebee had suddenly become very strange this evening.

He was taken to a taxi, and then Mr. Bumblebee took out his useless mobile phone, looked at it seriously for a while, and reported a very famous (too expensive) couple restaurant to the driver.

He also immediately called to set the best location, fully transparent glass windows, super high floors, the kind where you can see the whole city while eating and drinking with pink bubbles.

Michelle who was listening: "..." His birthday is today?

Mr. Bumblebee, who seemed to have a heart-to-heart with him, shook his head, "It's not my birthday, just eat something."

Michelle: "???"

Grab a bite at a fancy restaurant?Well, I'll take it as I believe it.

Simon didn't explain, and the car fell silent.After hesitating for a moment, Michelle, who was worried about money, couldn't help but whispered dissuasion: "If it's just a casual meal, I know many restaurants with great dishes, where can we go—"

Simon: "No."

Michelle: "..."

Simon said with a straight face, "I want to eat at a couple's restaurant with you."

Michelle: "It's expensive—"

Simon: "I have money."

Michelle: "..."

Simon: "Very rich!"

Michelle: "..." Oh.

The air became silent again, and when the car was about to reach the entrance of the restaurant, Simon took off the hat that was used to cover the tentacles on his head, and also took off the hat for Michelle, and tidied up her hair, so that the little flower who had been depressed all day could see the light of day again.

The car stopped, Saimen opened the door and got out of the car first, then went around to the other side, opened the door for Michelle, bent over and stretched out a hand in a very gentlemanly manner, posing an inviting gesture.

Michelle stared at the generous palm stretched out in front of her, waiting for the 'lady' to hold her hand, and she really wanted to retract her stepped foot at this moment!

Not right.

So wrong!

Although it was a little foolish to think this way, Michelle suddenly remembered a word from the East, which was: If you don’t have anything to show gallantry, you can either rape or steal.

"Come with me, baby."

At this moment, the man who reached out to him urged.

Michelle hesitated for a moment, glanced at Mr. Hornet's still righteous and serious face, and put his hand on it.

Mr. Bumblebee should be, um, trustworthy... right?

With this inexplicable confidence, Michelle followed him into the restaurant.

Originally, this kind of high-end restaurant had to be located in advance and required to wear formal attire, but because they were not human beings, but an alien race with a privileged advantage in the two-star friendship law, Simon took him to wear jeans, as well as shopping malls. Discounted popular brand clothes, just like this have a good position at the top.

Under the leadership of the waiter, one bee and one flower ascended to the 68th floor in the sightseeing elevator.

This restaurant is one of the world-famous "tallest restaurants", but it is not ranked in the top ten, because of Chicago's geographical location and weather and other factors, the floor cannot be built so high, but the world's highest restaurant has already exceeded 100. limit.

The waiter explained the various advantages of their restaurant to the two alien race guests with a smile on his face, and finally took Michelle Simon to their table.

The top restaurant does not require ordering, as long as you can book this seat and pay a ridiculously high fee, the waiter will take the initiative to write down your special request, and then serve their couple's meals one by one.

You may not even take a bite of some food. When you don't like it, you can press the bell on the table and these things will be replaced.

Beautiful decor, shiny silver cutlery... Michelle soaked in the world full of money, feeling a little out of breath, and her hands and feet are stiff and not listening to her.

Fortunately, there are very few customers around.

Their voices are rare, and the nearest table may not even be able to hear them.

The black-haired young man, who saw this kind of battle for the first time, was expressionless, poking at the artistically arranged and exquisite food on the plate.

Night fell outside, because the position was about to break through the clouds, and they could even see the stars in the sky from the bustling urban area.

And the urban neon that once covered the sky spread under their feet, like an extended red carpet studded with precious stones.

Knowing that the money spent will never be refunded, Michelle was silent for a moment and made a move:

Grab your phone - take a picture - tweet!

bring it on,

Let everyone feel the smell of this corruption!

Taking a sip of the red wine of an unknown price, Simon, who found that he didn't like the taste, put it on the table casually, staring at the flower that belonged to him, which made him unable to get enough of it.

"Actually..." Simon said softly, with a tone of discussion: "I have one thing I want to ask of you, baby."

coming!

Michelle was not surprised, on the contrary, he breathed a sigh of relief, with a kind of "sure enough" and "finally came" relief.

The black-haired young man looked at the man opposite him: "Speak."

As long as the demand is not excessive, he thinks...he will agree.

But it wasn't because of this romantic and expensive 'all you can eat' meal, but because the man sitting in front of him was Mr. Bumblebee who gave him a lot of warmth.

"that is……"

Simon pursed his lips, licked the dry lip skin with the tip of his tongue, and took a piece of red wine with the residual astringency and sweetness, feeling a little nervous.

"I'll accompany you to school today."

"Ah."

"I drove away the group of guys who caused you trouble."

"I know, thank you."

"Um, so—can I get some rewards, or thank you gifts?"

"........."

Michelle looked at Simon in amazement, his head short-circuited by his words, he recovered after a while, and nodded immediately.

"Of course, but I don't have anything to give you, because I don't have anything now... Can you wait for me, and I will prepare a suitable thank you gift for you in the future, okay?"

"No, nothing else." Simon lowered his eyes, "I have one thing I want, and you can give it to me now."

Michelle was confused: "What?"

Simon: "A kiss."

Michelle: "..."

After the words had been spoken, Mr. Bumblebee kept a straight face, but the tips of his ears were red.

"I want a light kiss."

"..."

"Here." Mr. Bumblebee nodded his mouth, with a resolute expression, and said in a deep voice: "Please."

"..."

"Thank you."

"..."

boom!

Michelle's head was empty, and huge bombing fireworks were set off inside, buzzing his own ears.

"When..." Michelle heard herself asking the man opposite.

Simon didn't understand what he meant, and frowned: "What?"

Michelle slowly raised her hand to cover her chest, and said with a trembling voice, "I said, when did you go crazy."

"I'm not crazy." Simon frowned even deeper.

"I just want you to kiss me like that."

"From the moment you hold the gun with your fingers and shoot." He added seriously to Michelle: "There is a word on the earth you live in, called: spring heart sprouts."

"So, I guess I'm moving now."

"From just now to now, I have been doing excessive things to you in my mind. I can't restrain myself, and I don't want to be disgusted by you."

Mr. Bumblebee stood up, supported the table with both hands, and leaned forward to get closer to Michelle. In Michelle's constricted pupils, their breaths were close at hand.

"It's a request, my dear world."

他 说:

"Please. Give me a reward for regaining my composure."

"..."

……

[The author has something to say]:...

The third and fourth?

Four thousand words, I originally wanted to divide it into two chapters, but I was afraid that it would not be that flavorful.

Looks like I have to work overtime tomorrow.

hehe