36. 啵~~~ [Three chapters in one]
"Bah, chirp?"
Angel felt that Silver's strength seemed to be suddenly much greater, and she looked up at him in confusion - what happened to Silver?
Silver didn't want Angel to know about the strange idea that he had just sprung up to trap Angel next to him and only show himself alone, so he coughed lightly and looked down at Angel's bright red eyes.
Angel's eyes were clear and translucent, as pure as a clear spring in a mountain stream, without any impurities, and very beautiful.
And now, these eyes are full of the shadow of silver, pious and affectionate, which makes silver's mood suddenly brighter again.
"Angel, if you don't like these clothes, we can find them again. But before you do, you'll have to pick one and put it on, or I won't be able to take you to Oliver. Silver turned the light brain aside and said patiently to Angel.
Angel was silent. He really didn't like the clothes that Silver had shown him, but he also knew that he couldn't do without them. In the past, because he was a small bird with feathers to cover it, it didn't matter if he wore clothes or not; But now that he was a man, his feathers had turned into hair, and he could no longer cover his body, so clothes became indispensable.
Angel remembers very clearly that Jiang told him that his body can only be shown to his partner, and must not be seen by others, otherwise it is unfaithful to his partner and an act of blasphemy of love.
Angel wrinkled her nose - he wouldn't be unfaithful to silver! He was still waiting for himself to grow a long tail feather, and then pick out the most beautiful one and give it to Silver as a gift!
So even if he couldn't find the clothes he wanted, Angel nodded and agreed to the mention that silver would dress him.
Silver seemed to guess that Angel would not refuse his words, smiled slightly, carried him from his lap to the bed and sat down, stuffed a pillow behind him to make him more comfortable, and wrapped him in a quilt to prevent him from getting cold, then squatted in front of the bed, looked at his little face, and asked, "So what do you want to wear?" ”
What do you wear...... Angel puffed out her cheeks, and suddenly leaned forward, stretched out a stubby little arm, and grabbed the sleeve of her silver shirt.
Silver quickly moved the pillow forward, let him continue to lean on, and asked, "Want to wear a shirt?" ”
"Chirp~~~"
Angel nodded, thought about it, and shook her head again.
He didn't really like shirts, because they had high collars and narrow sleeves, and they were not at all comfortable with their necks and arms.
But Silver seems to like shirts, especially black ones, because he wears them every day.
Silver looks good in a shirt because he is tall, has very white skin, is not fat or thin, and has just the right figure.
He's also very good-looking, not the beauty of an elf, nor the burly of a werewolf, it's a cool feeling, and I can't help but want to get close to him even though I know that his character is thousands of miles away.
However, Angel doesn't think there's anything wrong with Silver's ice-cube-like personality in the eyes of outsiders, because whenever he faces himself, Silver is always very gentle.
He wanted to wear a shirt, a black shirt, but not a brand new children's shirt that he bought from the store, but a silver shirt.
Angel wants to wear clothes worn by silver.
Silver didn't understand what Angel meant by nodding and shaking his head, and pointed to the clothes on his body and asked Angel, "Do you want the same shirt as me?" ”
"Chirp~~~"
"Black?"
"Chirp~~~"
"Yes. I'll buy you a children's version. ”
Silver reached out to get the light brain back, but Angel was in a hurry, kicked the quilt aside, babbled and waved his little hand, moved over with his buttocks, and grabbed Silver's arm.
"Babble~~~"
Angel tried to make her pronunciation clearer, "To ~~~~babble~~~!" ”
Before this, Silver had always thought that the "babble" from Angel's mouth was the same as "chirping" and "chirping", which was a modal word, but now he suddenly realized that this did not seem to be a modal word, perhaps...... Is Angel calling his name?
Silver, and "babble" ......
"Are you calling my name, Angel?" Silver gently pinched Angel's soft little arm, making the little guy laugh and laugh.
"Hmm~~~" Angel nodded vigorously.
Great, Silver finally knew he was calling his name!
Angel was so happy that she stretched out her little short hand and grabbed Silver's neck, leaned her head over, and smacked it Silver's cheek with her tender lips, leaving a puddle of wet water.
"Babbling~~~Tweet~~~"
Angel's eyes were bent into a line, and she rubbed her little face against Silver's cheeks. Jiang said that he can kiss and hug his beloved partner, which is a way to express his affection. In the past, Silver kissed him, as a good night kiss and a good morning kiss, but this time he came to kiss Yin, I don't know if Silver can feel his heart?
Certain...... Yes!
Angel's movements were indeed beyond Silver's expectations, he was stunned, reached out and touched his cheek, and sure enough, he touched a wet patch.
He showed a helpless smile, Angel, this little guy, drank so much corn juice, and his height didn't grow, did it all turn into saliva?
Angel was no longer rubbing now, but her hand was still around Silver's neck. He buried his whole little face in the silver neck, and his face was so red that it burned like it was about to burn.
Showing love to your partner or something...... Oops, he's so shy.
The corners of Silver's mouth maintained an upward arc, and there was even a tendency to intensify. He never knew that a simple kiss could make people feel so happy, as if the empty heart was filled all at once, warm and soft.
"You want to wear my clothes, don't you?" Now that he understands the meaning of "babbling", Angel's words are much easier to understand.
Angel grunted in a low throat and didn't answer, just nodded lightly and hugged Silver tighter.
"Yes, but my clothes might be too big for you to wear." Silver paused and reconfirmed, "Do you really want to try?" ”
"Hmm~~~"
Seeing that he insisted, Silver said no more, pulled Angel's arm down, and went to the closet to turn over his clothes.
Two-thirds of the silver wardrobe was occupied by his black shirt. Cotton, linen, flannel, silk, all kinds of textures, but none of them satisfied him.
The cotton and linen are a little rough to the touch, and Angel's skin is so tender, I'm afraid it will turn red and swollen when rubbed. And although the silk is soft and comfortable, it is too slippery, and his shirt is too big for Angel, and if it is so slippery, won't it slip off after a little movement?
Silver imagined in his mind the scene where the black shirt slipped off Angel's body, and his sleek little body was completely exposed in front of Oliver and them—
"Wow-" The stack of expensive silk shirts was decisively tossed aside by Silver, no longer in the mind.
This one didn't fit, that one didn't fit, and Silver rummaged through dozens of black shirts in his closet, and finally barely picked out one that was unsatisfactory.
Silver sighed, closed the closet door, and walked back to the bed with the black shirt he had managed to pick out, shaking it open to show Angel.
"Is this one okay?" Silver asked Angel.
The one he was carrying now was not the most expensive of all the shirts, but it was the one he cherished the most. Not for anything else, just because this shirt was a birthday present that Salvatore personally ordered for him before he said goodbye to him as an adult.
This shirt is made of silk cotton, light and cool, more delicate than pure cotton, and more comfortable than silk. On the two distinctive silver buttons on the neckline, one has an "S" written on the flower body, representing the name of silver; The other one also has an "S" written on it, but it is a dignified classical style, representing the name of Salvatore.
It was Servatore's bar mitzvade and final birthday present for Silver, as the Dragons disappeared from the galaxy not long after Silver said goodbye to him. Silver hadn't seen Servatore since, so the shirt was his only souvenir, and when he remembered Cervatore, he would take it out and look at it, reminiscing about the moments he had spent with him in the past, and he would feel better.
And now, Silver has decided to take it out for Angel to wear, not only because the texture of the shirt is the most suitable for him, but also because Angel is the same, if not more important, storage zài for him than Salvatore.
It is conceivable that the presence or absence of silver will not have much of an impact on Selvatore's life, as he is strong enough to live well without attaching himself to anyone. But what about Angel? What would Angel's life be like without silver?
Silver walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down, reaching out and rubbing Angel's short, fiery red hair. Maybe Angel's life won't be so bad without him, but he is reluctant, reluctant to leave Angel, and reluctant to let him go. He even thought a little conceited that Angel must be unwilling to leave him in his heart.
Of course he didn't say that, but Angel would be glad if he could hear him—
What a joy it is to be reluctant to be silver! Of course, it would be better if this reluctance could slowly turn into liking and love, after all, Silver is his partner.
"Bah, to~~~"
Angel nodded vigorously, grabbed the corner of the black shirt and refused to let go. He thought that this shirt was just a random piece of silver turned out of thousands of shirts, and he didn't know how much it meant to silver.
As long as it is silver, it doesn't matter how good the clothes are, whether they are new or not, whether they look good or not! Angel had only had this one small request in his heart from beginning to end, so when he saw the finely made, generous and attractive black shirt, his eyes suddenly sparkled with excitement.
Silver sat on the edge of the bed, carefully rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and pinched a small clip on the left and right sides of the hem of the shirt, and then unfolded it and lifted it behind Angel.
"Come, Angel, raise your left hand. …… Okay, right-handed. ”
Angel obediently did as Silver instructed, raised his left hand and raised his right hand, and then crawled forward, holding up his small chest and letting Silver help him tie the buttons.
Because Silver had already rolled up his sleeves for him, Angel's hand was able to reach out of his shirt lightly. However, Silver had no way to change the length of the shirt, so this led to the fact that this slim and fitting shirt for Silver was like a king's robe on Angel's body!
When all the buttons were fastened, Silver stepped back a little and looked at Angel from top to bottom.
The little one's skin is very white, not only white, but also red, and looks tender and delicate, like a freshly ripe peach. His fiery red hair and pupils became brighter and more beautiful against the black background, different from silver, Angel's red was clearer, not so dazzling, but it was very comfortable to look at, as if bathed in warm sunlight.
"It's beautiful, Angel." Yin said sincerely: "It's a little bigger, next time you can find a tailor to help you cut it, maybe it will fit better." ”
"Chirp~~~"
Hearing Silver compliment him on his good looks, Angel smiled and bent his eyes. He staggered up from the bed, and before he could stand firmly, he staggered towards Yin, and when he was a step away from Yin, he swooped forward, and was hugged by Silver as he wished.
Angel lifted a bright smiling face from the silver arms, opened her plump and moist little red mouth, and screamed, "Sigh-sigh-"
Silver: "??? "Is Angel calling him? No, if you tell him, he should say "babble". So what is he talking about?
Angel said that he was very depressed, who told him that he only had a few small baby teeth, even the gums were soft, and he couldn't even say the word "like".
Alas, it seems that there is still no way to tell Silver his mind today...... Angel's frustrated little mouth is flattened, but she is quickly and full of morale - it can't be said that it is okay today! He has tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and every day thereafter! He will always be by Silver's side, not going anywhere, and one day he will be able to tell Silver in person.
Silver watched Angel's face turn from sunny to cloudy, and then from cloudy to sunny, and finally nodded vigorously as if he had made some great determination, and finally smiled again.
This little guy is only a little bit bigger, what are you thinking about in your little head......
Silver shook his head, and planned to carry Angel downstairs, but he was caught by Angel's neck, and his round little face came over and gnawed heavily on his cheek with lightning speed.
"Po~~~"
Very good, now Yin's left and right cheeks are covered with Angel's saliva!
Silver looked at Angel with a smile, but found that the little guy buried his head in his arms immediately after kissing him, and from time to time rubbed his chest with his fleshy little face through the clothes, and his well-behaved and docile appearance made people unable to get angry at all.
Silver sighed helplessly, hugged Angel's little chubby butt and picked him up, and said as he walked outside: "Let's go, I'll take you downstairs to meet Ian and them, Oliver should be happy if he knows that you can become a human." ”
"Chirp~~~"
Angel answered softly, shyly twisting her body. I don't know if he is still ugly now, will Ollie Pig still dislike him?
Hmph, it doesn't matter if Ollie Pig dislikes him or not, as long as Silver doesn't dislike him!
Silver hugged Angel, and the warm yellow light in the corridor shone on them, pulling out a long shadow on the ground, as if they were alone......
What, why didn't Angel's saliva on the silver face be wiped off, you ask?
Oh, and the answer given by our great fallen angel is this: "Angel is not Ian, what does it matter if his saliva is on his face?" ”
Innocent Ian: "...... "Silver, come here, let's talk about life!!
Just like when he saw Angel emerge from the eggshell, Angel's appearance still caused a stir throughout the commune, as he had just peeked out of the back of the stairs when the restaurant exploded.
"Click-" The lollipop in Oliver's mouth fell to the ground.
"Oh my! What's going on! Silver, where did you get a kid? Did they buy it from human traffickers? ”
Silver: "......" You're thinking too much.
Ian's gaze moved back and forth over Angel's eyes and hair, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty and asked, "Silver, are you □□ yourself, otherwise why would his hair and eyes be exactly the same color as yours?" ”
Silver: "......" you're thinking too much.
"Yo he~ This little doll looks pretty pretty too!" Ella whistled wantonly, and threw a wink at Angel who was in Silver's arms and said, "Could it be Silver's bastard?" What about his mother, where is his mother? Introduce us to know each other~"
Silver: "......" thinks the most!
In the end, the attentive Yahi noticed that something was wrong first, he looked at the silver, and then at the little guy he was holding in his hand, and asked, "What about Angel?" Silver, aren't you with Angel? ”
The image of the main silver recently as a "first-class daddy" is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he holds a little red bird in his hand wherever he goes, just like his logo, so he suddenly sees the little red bird become a little doll, Yaxi is very unaccustomed.
"Chirp~~~" Hearing Yaxi call herself, Angel showed him a bright smile, pouted and nodded.
Someone finally recognized him!
Everyone: "!! ”
What a situation it is! What did the little doll say just now? Tweeted? Isn't that what Angel would say? What does this little doll have to do with Angel?
Everyone had a bad premonition in their hearts, and sure enough, the next moment they heard Silver say, "He is Angel." ”
Everyone: "......"
Let's take a look at their respective voices -
Oliver: Oh my God! Angel will actually transform! Angel is awesome! Uncle Oliver loves it!
Ian: It was a bird an hour ago! Now he's a human? No, the world is not right! I've got to ...... slowly.
Aki: Hehe, whether it's a bird or a doll, Angel is very cute. Well, it seems to be cuter now.
Ella: Che, I thought it was an illegitimate child, but it's still the same bird after a long time, it's really boring...... Well, it seems to be quite rare for a bird to become a human, so next time you can steal him while the silver is not paying attention and study it carefully!
Passing by the restaurant by chance and preparing to go to the flower garden to water the flowers: Nani? What did he just hear, there were birdmen in the commune?!
Silver's cold gaze swept over everyone's faces, and their expressions of surprise or excitement were all reflected in their eyes. He didn't bother to care what these people were thinking, he took Angel downstairs just to let everyone have a look, so that he wouldn't be surprised to see him holding Angel in the future, as for whether they could accept that Angel could become a human was their own problem, Silver didn't care at all.
"You all see Angel clearly?"
Everyone nodded blankly.
"Very good, just see it clearly, I don't want to hear anyone say he's ugly in the future."
Oliver cowered his neck uncomfortably.
"I won't allow anyone to take him out of my sight without my knowledge."
Silver glanced at Ella as he said this—don't think he just didn't see Ella's look of wanting to turn Angel into the real room for dissection!
Ella rubbed her nose in embarrassment, why did he suddenly feel like his neck hurting?
After making sure that everything that should be said was in place, Yin hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and said in a slow voice: "Okay, I know that the commune has not accepted the commission recently, and you are relatively idle." It doesn't seem interesting to stay at the base all the time, so if you want to, you can go out and relax. As for the specific expenses, they can be recorded in the general ledger of the commune and reimbursed at the end. ”
“!!!”
The words of silver are tantamount to a bombshell to everyone, and it is tempting to be able to blatantly use the money of the commune for private tours! Not to mention Ian and Oliver, even Comrade Ella, a technographer who has always been out of the door and has not stepped out of the door, has begun to seriously consider whether to put the research and development of cannonballs aside first and find a sunny coast to spend a good vacation.
"By the way, Yahi, don't forget our date." Ian suddenly turned to Ahi.
His ocean-blue eyes were rippling with waves, and he looked at Yaxi affectionately, and his eyes were so gentle that he seemed to be looking at the love of his life.
"Okay." Aki smiled slightly, revealing two beautiful dimples, "We can just take advantage of this opportunity to date, huh...... Do you want to go to the commercial star or the original star? ”
Most of the Commonwealth's commercial stars are economically prosperous, fast-growing, and full of the charm of urban life. There you can stay in the most luxurious hotels, drink the most expensive wines, browse the most exclusive shops and, if you're lucky, maybe even meet a big star on the corner.
As for the primordial stars, they are completely different, they tend to maintain the status quo and protect nature rather than urbanize. There are no high-rise buildings, maybe not even brick bungalows. It's no exaggeration to say that on a relatively backward primordial star, you might even be forced to sleep all night because you can't find a hotel to stay in.
Of course, although the hardware facilities of the original star are too far behind those of the commercial star, this does not affect the endless stream of tourists. Here you can see the starry sky at night, lie down on the wide grass, and splash in the crystal clear stream...... Many people think that only in this most natural environment can they really empty their brains and get close to nature.
These are all pleasures that cannot be experienced normally, so in a certain sense, the seemingly barren primordial star is often more attractive than the developed and prosperous commercial star.
"It's up to you to decide, I'll go wherever you want to go." Ian replied gently. But after a pause, he suddenly smiled slyly again: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to go on both sides, it's not at your own expense anyway." ”
It's a fool not to take advantage of it! Silver finally agreed to travel at public expense generously, and it is best to run the entire interstellar area to be called enough!
All in all, Silver's words aroused everyone's infinite reverie, and they all geared up, each thinking about the place they wanted to go in their minds, and waited for the funds to be in place.
Their reactions were all expected by Yin, he shook his head helplessly and smiled, did he usually detain them too tightly? It's so nice to let it go out and play.
Everyone: That's because you're so stingy that you never let us travel at public expense!
Silver:......
Well, in fact, he really doesn't worry much about the problem of funds, the black commune has received so many well-paid commissions, and the funds in his name have reached a point that ordinary people can't imagine. It is no exaggeration to say that if the end of the world comes, and there is only one thing left in the Black Commune, it will definitely be money!
For Silver, the rest of the day was uneventful. Although Angel has become a human, most of his habits have not changed, he likes to drink corn juice the same, and pesters him every day for goodnight kisses and good morning kisses, the same...... I don't like to take a bath......
And for the rest of the members of the Commune, this time they are simply going to heaven! Conversations like this can be heard almost every day in the commune -
"Oh dear Oliver, where are you going this holiday?"
"Hmm...... I would like to go to Baikal and experience carrot picking! It is said that you can pick and eat it freshly! Eat 30 kilograms to get the title of 'Big Stomach King'! Ian, what about you? ”
"Me, I've made an appointment with Aki, but the exact location hasn't been decided yet."
"Huh? The two of you together? Then I'll play with you too, okay? ”
"Not good! Oliver, didn't anyone teach you not to disturb other people's two-person world? ”
"Nobody."
"Then now I've taught you."
“……”
As the travel holiday approached, the members of the Black Commune were in high spirits, and they had done enough to make a plan and preparation, and Ian even bought a couple of hats on Skynet for him and Yahi, and they only needed to look up and wait for the funds to be in place before they could rush out.
It's a pity that the heavens don't follow people's wishes, even if Yin has the intention to let them leave the commune easily, but fate still dooms their good travel wishes can only come to naught.
"Hey, I said, Ella, you had a convulsion and woke us up early in the morning, what kind of commission is so important......" Ian covered his mouth and yawned heavily, and sat on the couch with sleepy eyes, his loose nightgown sliding half off as he moved, revealing half of his strong chest.
He was still sleeping, but Monyahi was standing in front of him in a light and wide vest, looking at him with a smile, his hands slowly climbing up to his shoulders, and the pair of beautiful and moist lips were getting closer and closer, and he saw that the next moment he was about to put Ian's lips on it!
As a result, at this critical moment, Ian was ruthlessly woken up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ahki, who was dressed neatly, holding up his light brain and said to him: "Ella has just sent a message, and the Commune has received an important commission, asking us to go down and discuss it immediately. ”
WTF!
Wonderful spring = dreams are always infuriating, so now Ian is in a very upset mood, and his eyes are full of condemnation when he looks at Ella-
He swore that if Ella's important commission was as simple as going to the waters of Asia to catch a calf, he would slap Ella flat! Word!
"Ian, get dressed first." Seeing Ian's slippery dressing gown, Yahi habitually reached out to put it on for him. When I hadn't lived with Ian before, I thought this vampire was a noble and decent gentleman, but the recent time together has made Aki completely change her opinion-
This guy doesn't wear a tie or iron a shirt, and he doesn't even fold his underwear! The most important thing is that he can even button his pajamas misaligned! A noble and decent gentleman? Fun, play, laugh!
In Yaxi's heart, the image of the vampire gentleman who always cleaned himself up very neatly and treated everyone politely in the past has completely collapsed......
He was accustomed to Aki's careful care of Ian, he narrowed his eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and leaned half of his body over so that Aki could help him put on his clothes, feeling undignified.
If it weren't for the fear of scaring Ashie, Ian would have wanted to hug him hard and slap him on the cheek with a loud bang, proudly announcing to everyone - look! What a great partner I chose!
But of course, this is just a thought, after all, Aki still doesn't even know Ian's intentions......
Regardless of the little ninety-nine in Ian's heart, after receiving Ella's urgent notice, Oliver and Silver soon came to the living room. Silver was holding Angel in his arms, the little guy didn't seem to have woken up, and his eyes refused to open, and the whole person hung softly on Yin's body, sleepy.
"Okay Ella, they're all here, can you talk now?"
Ian opened his mouth and yawned widely. I didn't let people sleep early in the morning and called them all down, and the key was that he never spoke after he was called, what kind of medicine did this guy Ella sell in his gourd?
Well, whatever Ella's important commission is, man, can you hurry up, buddy? After saying that, he went back to his room to continue to catch up on sleep......
Unexpectedly, Ella looked around, but still had no intention of getting down to business, he stretched out his head to look out the door, and said, "Wait a little longer, wait for Jinli to come." ”
Hey? Jinli is also coming?
Everyone's hearts were suddenly full of question marks - why should the matter of the consultation be called Jinli?
Don't get me wrong, they don't underestimate Jinli's ability to have such doubts, on the contrary, all the members of the Black Commune admit that Jinli's contribution to the Commune is very great, and his ability is not inferior to that of any of them.
It's just that the Black Commune has a clear division of labor, and everyone has different responsibilities according to their own strengths, each performing their own duties, for example, Ella is responsible for taking commissions and developing new weapons, so he stays in the commune most of the time, and never runs around and goes out on tasks like Oliver. Jinli was in charge of the logistics of the commune, and to put it bluntly, it was closely related to the lives of the commune members. It's like arranging daily meals, sending and receiving letters and parcels at regular intervals every week, taking care of flower beds, repairing broken furniture and appliances......
Although the dwarves are not good at fighting because of their physical defects, they have a wise head and a down-to-earth heart, and Jinli is no exception, so everyone is very relieved to leave the logistics of the Black Commune to him to take care of.
Within a moment, footsteps could be heard from far and near at the door, and soon Jinli's head poked out from behind the door, and he looked around at the members sitting on the sofa, hesitating to know whether to come in or not.
"Jinli, come here." Ella beckoned to him and motioned for him to sit down on the couch across from her.
Jinli glanced inquiringly at Gin, and finally walked out from behind the door after seeing Gin's head towards him.
He had just been weeding in the flower garden when he suddenly received a message from Ella, saying that there was a new commission that he needed to discuss with him, and asked him to come to the office area as much as possible, which confused him.
When did the commissions of the Commune also require his involvement? Jinli shook his head, sat quietly in Ella's designated position, and took the chocolate milk from Oliver's kind hand.
Ella certainly didn't come to him on a whim for no reason, so he'd stay here and hear what Ella had to say.
"Okay, Ella, Jinli is here, can you say that?" Ian was so sleepy that he yawned and hit him like a leper dog, and he snorted at Ella like a leper dog.
Ella didn't delay any longer, nodded, and said, "Let me briefly say it, here's the thing, I suddenly received an email when I opened the light brain this morning, and after clicking on it, I found that it was a commission, and the client who sent it, Jinli, is the patriarch of your dwarf clan, Morton, and the content of his commission ......"
Ella paused, and glanced at Jinli with a complicated look: "It's about his daughter Sasha." Morton hopes that our Black Commune will take up this commission and help him get the fruit of resurrection from the Elven Sacred Tree and save his daughter's life. ”