When he first took on the so-called "genetic and ecological maintenance of native species", Ronan really didn't expect that things would really develop to this point.

Although Ronan has not bothered much on this matter for more than half a month, he has also participated in several meetings with the help of ink. He knows very well that to complete the task, one person will definitely not succeed. Therefore, for the first time in more than ten days, he took the initiative to contact his titular partner:

The peony of the blue office.

Ronan walked through the channel of ink, and this crow believer has been following Peony for some time, and it is undoubtedly the most convenient to use it as a relay.

But when Ronan's mind shifted and he ingested the perceptual information of the ink, what appeared in front of him was dim.

It took a few seconds for Ronan to get a rough idea of his surroundings. It's an alley between tall buildings, with fire stairs clinging to the building, and automatic conveyor belts running through the building, making the already narrow area even more cramped.

This kind of darker and cramped area generally belongs to the recycling layer.

In the shadow of the alley, someone sat against the wall on the inside of the corner of the fire staircase, and the narrow corner could not accommodate the pair of long legs, so she propped up one leg and the other leg was flat beyond the stairs, half suspended in the air.

In this way, Ronan naturally saw that the man was wearing a pair of household cotton slippers on his feet, and he looked fat and clumsy. It doesn't match the handsome leather jacket and skinny jeans.

Well, the snake-print pointed-toe heels thrown crookedly to the side, although the color is bewitching, full of nightclub style, but she should be able to hold it up - this sister is now dangling the wine bottle, the lips seem to be smiling, the arc is mysterious, a hangover and not waking up, I didn't say it, I must be lining!

But the question is, is this nightclub girl who seems to have just played crazy for a night and can't find her home, is she really the free and casual, strong and shrewd peony?

If it weren't for the obvious difference in height and physiognomy, Ronan would almost have thought that he had seen the cat's eye of alcoholism.

At Ronan's command, the ink hooked his fingerclaws on the staircase fence on the other side of the building, and observed from above the side. Perhaps looking too straightforwardly, Peony suddenly raised her head and face, met the crow's dark eyes, and raised the wine bottle to sign.

"Have a great weekend."

Is it the ink, or is it the pat? Most likely for the latter.

So Ronan knew that he had probably underestimated Peony's acuity before, or that Peony had been pretending to be confused until he had a hangover.

For this kind of scheming and sensitive woman, Ronan must mention 120,000 thoughts, and he doesn't want to leave her any clues, so he communicates with Peony through the "leather band" on his ink ankle, and asks knowingly:

"Good morning, just found this area?"

"Not really. The door was blocked, and I sneaked out. ”

"Hehe, how do you feel like being caught?" Ronan tried to speak in a tone like an adult learning to blast rocks, making jokes that sounded excessive.

Peony calmly said: "Probably." But are you finally idle on the weekend, ready to officially join the group and make up for the shift? ”

"Hey, don't ignore my contributions...... Never mind! ”

Ronan knew that this was Peony's despise for his behavior of neither contributing nor contributing during this time. Frankly speaking, since reporting the traces of the winged hand blood bat, he really hasn't made any more efforts, and currently receives millions of rewards, at least half of which is relatively hot to hold.

Peony didn't care about these things with him, just shook the wine bottle again: "I can't accompany me today, I have something to do." You know? World University Students Day is our holiday. ”

…… Ronan was speechless!

That's right, when she first saw Peony, she came out of Zhixing College, as if she was a graduate student of a certain professor, and she could be counted in the team of college students. Speaking of which, in fact, Ronan also wanted to inquire about the details of the peony more than once, the problem was that he had to take into account the face of His Majesty the Martial Emperor, so he could only come in confusion for the time being.

"You're going to march too?"

"By the way, Raven, you are very concerned about student life?"

“…… I'm just surprised that you're not doing your job. ”

"Mr. Raven, by the way, you can't add a suffix, can you? So Mr. Partner, human beings have not evolved to the point where they rotate 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, they are fragile and tired, we take time to rest, we will find some fun for ourselves, and because of this, it is interesting and exciting. So, don't erase the last value of human society! ”

Ronan was speechless again, looking at her appearance, isn't it......

"Lost in love, right?"

"Don't over-interpret it, Mr. Partner, I'm enjoying my current state, but it's a pity that I'm only getting drunk for a while." Peony Yao shook the wine bottle again to the crow, and then drank it all, and with a bang, the wine bottle smashed against the wall, fell down the stairs, and finally broke his bones.

Peony stood up against the wall, bowed her head, and pouted with some disgust: "It's so ugly." ”

She was referring to the cotton slippers on her feet, the blue-checked men's model, half-used, and Ronan had a few pairs in his house. The old-fashioned and mediocre appearance does not fit well with the slender and well-proportioned feet of the peony.

In other words, could it be that this is a junior, blocked the door by the main room, panicked and fled?

Today's elite women also play this ...... Well, it seems to be common in TV dramas, but in reality, it's probably true love. It's a pity that those spare tires and pick-up men who admire the goddess are gone.

Ronan doesn't make moral judgments, anyway, it's not him who takes over, but his senses for Peony have changed a little, and the factor of admiration has been reduced, and it means a little more.

They are all laymen!

He is now a little worried about the state of Peony, a big beauty, staying on the recovery floor when she has a hangover, even in broad daylight. As for Peony's personal strength, there is still no concept.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Peony didn't answer, turned his head to look around, and finally saw the crooked high heels that were still beside him, smiled, kicked off the cotton slippers on his feet at will, and matched the feet with the most suitable decorations.

Putting on the shoes that belonged to her, Peony seemed to have regained her usual aura in an instant. She smiled again, waved her hand at the crow above, and staggered out into the alley.

"Definitely yes, pretend to be calm!" Ronan pondered the state of mind of the peony as he drove the crow and followed closely.

The alley goes all the way up, slowly from the recycling level to the normal neighborhood. Maybe it's because the statistics of the security department are too accurate, or maybe Peony has the talent to participate in bloody dramas, it's not so unexpected, such a big beauty really fascinated some people's eyes.

In the shadow of the building, a young man with five big and three thick passed by the peony. When I looked at it head-on, my eyes were almost bulging out, I turned my head to look at the back again, I was stunned for a few seconds, and finally I was blinded by lust, turned around and chased after it, and talked with a smile:

"Beauty, where are you going?"

Peony ignored it at all, and the young man was thick-skinned enough, so he followed closely: "Look at you like this, you didn't drink all the fun last night." I know a good place, we can do it again. ”

Peony still moved forward, but a smile inexplicably overflowed on her lips.

Seeing the side face of the beauty that suddenly became vivid because of the smile, the young man became more and more lustful, and raised his hand to hook the peony's shoulder. At this moment, he heard a faint voice:

"I know that these sentient beings have never cultivated a rare book."

"Huh?"

At this time, the young man already smelled the smell of fragrant body fragrance mixed with the smell of wine, which to him was the smell of desire, and then the steps came towards him.

"Plop."

The young man slapped directly on the steps, motionless, and passed out.

Peony didn't look back, continued to stumble, occasionally leaning against the wall, and moving forward. As she walked, she groaned, "...... Stick to the five desires, infatuated and annoyed. With the causes of all desires, fall into the three evil paths. Among the six joys of reincarnation, there is a lot of suffering. The micro-form of conception grows from generation to generation. ”

What the heck? Ronan didn't understand it, he only felt that it was like a Buddhist scripture or something, and the color of the words and sentences was not very comfortable.

Just when it was inexplicable, the peony footsteps stopped, not far from the alley, the morning sun cut through the gap between the tall buildings, and miraculously fell at the end of the long alley ahead.

Over there, it is a relatively bustling street, with a flow of people and a loud noise.

The ink gathered its wings and stopped on a ledge above the alleyway, continuing to stare at her. But I saw the peony smile inexplicably, and stepped straight out of the alley, reflecting the oblique sunlight, the smile was bright and bright, and there was no depression and dirt.

In this way, she naturally blended into the surging flow of people on the street. But the most eye-catching thing at the moment is a procession of university students marching towards the city hall square.

Ronan was not interested in this, feeling that Peony seemed to be more communicative now, so he asked, "Are you going to spend a day in the town square?" So what's the information......"

"Bang Bang!"

A crisp and loud high-five sounded, and Peony stood on the side of the road, clapping vigorously at the procession, shouting: "Unity!" ”

The appearance of drunkenness and wanton is mostly annoying, but as a beauty, she has privileges. Most of the people in the parade were stunned, but seeing such a big beauty as Peony cheering, many young men still laughed and agreed:

"Solidarity."

Peony continued to applaud vigorously, she leaned down slightly, bowed her back, and slapped her red face, as if she had been immersed in the warm atmosphere, and then shouted again: "Honor! ”

It's a beauty again, and it's so sincere, there are more people who respond this time, and the voices have converged and formed:

"Honor!"

Peony's forehead was slightly sweaty, she tore off her leather coat and put it on the crook of her arm, and her upper body was a thin shirt, which could not hide the beautiful lines at all. But what really touched people's hearts was her wanton smile, and under the beautiful shape of her lips, her snow-white teeth were exposed, so brilliant.

With such a smile, she strode into the procession, like a friend she knew best, and rightfully stretched her arms and put her arms on the shoulders of the two students.

The students happened to be a man and a woman, and both of them were confused. But at this moment, the screams and applause of other people shook the windows of the surrounding high-rise buildings.

In this wave, the peony roared in the sky:

"Youth!"

The parade and the surrounding spectators had been touched at by the dazzling beauty, and most of them had lost their words, just screaming frantically in response.

Then the people saw the arm pointing to the sky:

"Victory!"

In the cheers of the landslide and tsunami, the flow of people surged forward, and the peony was in the center of the team, and the tall body was extremely dazzling even in the depths of the flow of people. The arm pointing to the sky is already a flag, directing the flow of people, like a wave of the tide, one after another.

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