The male is sweet and sandy

"Happy Valentine's Day." Gu Yan said.

Gu Yan ran across the valley full of flowers, and saw Garcia bowing his head from a distance.

The sun has slanted to the west, and the twilight is gradually covering the valley. The evening breeze rubs the rich green grass? There is a wave of undulating green tide.Garcia bowed his head, his hair trembling slightly in the wind.

"I'm back!" Gu Yan ran to Garcia, but turned his hands away, looking at Garcia with a slight smile.

Garcia took advantage of the situation to put away the light brain, "What did you do?" His eyes rolled around Gu Yan's hands behind his back, "Did you take something?"

Gu Yan tilted his head and smiled, "Close your eyes."

Garcia obediently closed his eyes.

There was a slight coolness on the neck, and Garcia's eyelashes fluttered slightly. He was actually not used to exposing his vitals in front of others, but since Gu Yan rubbed his neck back and forth like this every day, he felt fine. ?Speaking of which, Gu Yan's usual actions are indeed boiling frogs in warm water...

Gu Yan's voice interrupted Garcia's wild thoughts, "Okay, you can open your eyes now."

Garcia slowly opened his eyes, looked down and saw a necklace attached to his neck, not long, probably only hanging down to the collarbone, with a thumb-sized emerald hanging on it, which complemented Garcia's dark green eyes, but……

Garcia blinked uncertainly, why does he think this necklace looks familiar?

Garcia stretched out his fingers, picked up the emerald pendant, and looked at it. It had a jagged shape and looked irregular as if it had been smashed casually. A rough hole was drilled for the metal chain to pass through. It looked too random. .

However, its color is rich and bright, as if it wants to absorb the soul of a person. Under the setting sun, it still has a little golden luster.

It looked as though if it was going to be there it would have to be on a delicate chain, set on deep black velvet, shrouded in glass windows and let in bright warm yellow lights, to be compared to this sheer beauty match.

This association caused some information to flash in Garcia's mind, and he asked uncertainly: "Is it..."fog"? "

"Mist", a gem entwined with many stories and legends, may be hype, but these poignant or terrifying stories have indeed doubled the value of this emerald, and it has been fired to sky-high prices in auctions again and again.

It's just that in the last auction, after this gemstone was sold at a figure sufficient to bankrupt most of the rich, it never disappeared again.

According to Gu Yan's usual wealth, it is undoubtedly affordable, but it just so happens that Garcia was there when the gemstone was auctioned for the last time, and he even met the person who bought the gemstone—— An old duke of the Orc Empire who lived about as long as his beard.

Gu Yan blinked his honey-like eyes, and the setting sun depicted the lines of his side face, from the peak of his eyebrows to the pearls of his lips, it was like shining gold powder, which really dazzled the worm - Garcia.

His eyeballs moved slightly, and then he said, "Yes...it's very beautiful, isn't it? The first time I saw you, I thought it must be very suitable for you."

"Of course." Thinking of the number represented by this gemstone, no one would feel that it is not dazzling enough.

Garcia lowered the gem and let it dangle on his chest.

Maybe it was Gu Yan who later negotiated privately to buy this gemstone?He himself was born in the Orc Empire, and it was normal for him to be acquainted with the Duke of the Orc Empire. Garcia didn't think deeply about it.Gu Yan held his hand again, and boarded the aircraft to the deputy regiment's residence.

The sub-group itself doesn't care about the conditions of the place of residence, but she prefers the arid natural environment.

So her residence on Lord Star is located in a vast wasteland.When looking down from the sky with an aircraft, the first snow has covered the yellow earth.

"I guess, the adjutant, military adviser, doctor and others are all on the side of the deputy regiment." Gu Yan stepped off the aircraft and stepped on the snow-covered land, "It seems that the deputy regiment took them in to celebrate the White Desert Festival last year, because Others don't have any traditional festivals to celebrate..."

He took three steps at a time, walked to a huge wooden house standing in the wind and snow, and gently knocked on the door.

Garcia became nervous. Although he was one of the very eloquent group of military females, the comparison was still military females.I was still a little flustered when I saw an existence like "Gu Yan's family".Garcia recalled Gu Yan's usual introduction to them:

"They are all friends of the deputy group. They stayed in the same group before, so they have a good relationship. I was taken care of by them when I was young, and I joined them for a while when I grew up. I am the most familiar with the deputy group. The adjutant is very reliable, But it's a bit long-winded..."

According to Gu Yan's introduction, they are all very gentle and kind people, Garcia thought, it's that group—is it the school?Or a band?

Gu Yan pushed the door open and walked in, the warm firelight and the smell of roasted chicken came rushing to his face together.In the warm glow of the fireplace, Gu Yan walked in holding Garcia's hand.

"Gu Yan?" The adjutant asked in surprise, "I thought you wouldn't come this year?"

Gu Yan smiled, "This year is different from the past, I have worms to accompany me this year!" He flauntingly raised his hands that overlapped with Garcia's.

The adjutant's eyes quickly turned into disgust.

"Hello." He turned his head, smiled and nodded with Garcia, "My name is Fu Guan."

Garcia also greeted him cautiously, and Fu Guan was keenly aware of the faint tension revealed in the action.

Therefore, in the short distance from the door to the dining table, Fu Guan showed a proper welcoming attitude, neither cold and alienated nor overly enthusiastic.

The room, richly decorated in turquoise and saffron, burned brightly in the fireplace facing the doorway.Seeing Gu Yan approaching, the people around the fireplace stood up and greeted Gu Yan.These people who greeted...Garcia is difficult to generalize, because they have different shapes and dresses, and it seems that they can't find a common point to put them in a group.

If there were any similarities, it might just be that they all appeared in this house at this moment.

Gu Yan responded one by one through the crowd, walked up the winding stairs, and arrived in front of the deputy group sitting on the sofa in the attic, muttering in orc language: "Happy White Desolation Festival, may the wind bless you."

"May Tianfeng bless you." The deputy team responded, and then raised an eyebrow and asked him, "Aren't you not very happy to celebrate the White Waste Festival?"

Facing the sub-team, Gu Yan was not so shy, and just pulled Garcia to sit down, "It just happens to be about the same time as the Zerg Winter Festival, so the two of us came here to join in the fun."

The deputy group turned their eyes to Garcia, and first noticed his neck, where a thin metal chain passed around his neck, and a rich gemstone hung down.She couldn't help knocking on the armrest with her hand, she still remembered how much effort it took Gu Yan to get this gem.

Although there were other factors in wanting to get this gem at that time, it was impossible to fake the attitude of a dragon guarding the treasure after getting it.

At that time, the deputy group was curious about the ghostly legends entwined on the "mist", and wanted to take it over to have a look, but Gu Yan avoided it vigilantly.

Even though the deputy regiment doesn't have the mentality of an old hen like the adjutant, but at this moment, a trace of melancholy can't help flashing: Zai Zai has grown up and has learned how to win other cabbages...

Feeling melancholy, she still nodded kindly to Garcia, and then announced the start of the party.

Cheers suddenly covered the ceiling, and then the music started.

"It's so lively." Garcia looked at the people laughing in twos and threes, and heard the brisk and delicate drumming in his ears, and his emotions were infected by this cheerful atmosphere.

"Normally there aren't so many people on the Overlord Star, so it is estimated that the sub-team invited... to be a guest." Gu Yan glanced down at the singing and dancing crowd downstairs, and he, who was familiar with the layout of the sub-corps' residence, could see it under the cover of the red and blue tapestry. Below, some couples whispering in pairs.

He suddenly remembered something, so he grabbed Garcia's hand and walked downstairs.

"Huh?" Garcia stood up in confusion, and was pulled forward by him, "Where are you going?"

Gu Yan didn't answer, his eyes were looking around, Garcia looked back upstairs, the sub-team was still sitting still, reminding him of the behind-the-scenes boss in the movie.

It seems that he is more used to Gu Yan's unpredictable mental activities and behaviors.

Gu Yan's gaze stayed beside a tapestry embroidered with gold thread, where only a dim yellow lamp hung, shrouded in ambiguous light.

Turning around, Garcia realized that he was pushed against the wall, and Gu Yan came up to him immediately.

Garcia suddenly fell into a coma, and the sweet kiss covered all his thoughts, only his heart was beating like a drum, beating fast.

"Hmm." Gu Yan slowly let go of Garcia, who had completely melted into a puddle of water, looking at him with green eyes dizzy.

"In the Beastman Empire..." Gu Yan hugged Garcia's thin waist and whispered in his ear, "Maybe it's because winter was not suitable for hunting in ancient times? It's time to hold the White Waste Festival celebration, singing and dancing, celebrating another year's time."

Garcia didn't understand why Gu Yan suddenly talked about this kind of popular science that should be put in the "Origin of the White Wilderness Festival" at this time, and opened his spring-like eyes in confusion.

"Because it's relatively free, the White Desolation Festival... is also a festival for orcs to find a partner. Sometimes the celebration is like a large-scale blind date venue." Gu Yan continued, "And the partners who cherish each other will swear an oath to the beast god at the celebration .The partner who kisses under the statue of the beast god will receive the blessing of the beast god."

"It can be said that White Wilderness Festival is like Valentine's Day."

In the dim light, Gu Yan's eyes shone like gold.

Garcia looked up at the wall if he felt something.

This small wall lamp was indeed carved in the shape of a beast god.

"Happy Valentine's Day." Gu Yan said.

The author has something to say: Valentine’s Day plus Happy Chinese New Year_(:з」∠)_;

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