recruit bees

They were at the door that day, maintaining that posture, hugging for a long time.

It was so long that the cold air blowing through the crack of the door made my body icy cold.

They kissed for so long that their heads were starved of oxygen and their bodies trembled.

Whether it is Michelle or Simon, they are restraining, not going beyond that boundary, and reluctant to let go.

When they were lying on the bed and sleeping, the two of them looked ashen, and they still maintained a state of damn excited readiness, waiting for the desire and fire in their hearts to dissipate.

With a pale face, Simon put his palm on the back of Michelle's neck who was sleeping on top of him.

"I regret."

A deep male voice came.

Michelle made a "hmm" when she heard the words, adjusted her posture and turned sideways, trying to minimize the contact area with the man's skin. The man's body temperature was too hot, and he was like a handful of hay, about to burn.

It's too dry, it's going to be a hard night if it goes on like this, everyone don't sleep.

"I shouldn't have said that a kiss wouldn't be the beginning of a change... alas."

Michele couldn't help laughing as the drone sighed regretfully and bored over his head.

Mr. Bumblebee grunted twice, like a big lion grunting when he was irritated. The tip of his nose was wronged and buried in the small red flower on Michelle's head, and he opened his teeth and claws on the top of the thumb-sized flower. .

"Obviously there is a scent, baby... let's go to the hospital again." After going to the hospital, if the doctor checks that his flower's physical condition has stabilized, then he can 'pollinate' and eat nectar earlier!

"Well, okay." Anyway, I wanted to go today, but I couldn't.Michelle shrank her neck itchyly, "Why don't we sleep on the bed and the floor alone today?"

Mr. Bumblebee immediately hugged the thin young man tightly, rubbing the tip of his nose against the center of the little red flower.

"do not want!"

"But……"

Michelle bent her legs amusedly, bumping against something.

"Dear sir, you have already slept on soft and hard sleepers, how long do you want to toss. Although I have class tomorrow afternoon, didn't you say that you are going to the hospital? There is not enough time like this."

Mr. Bumblebee didn't want to talk.

"Huh? Simon?"

"I can get rid of it..."

"Oh~ really?"

"perhaps……"

"Hahaha--"

In the end, Mr. Bumblebee, who had boasted, announced a slap in the face at four o'clock in the morning.

Seeing Simon get up from the bed with a dark face, put him on the bed, and sit on the floor wrapped in a blanket to cool off, Michelle laughed and shook her shoulders.

He got up, rummaged through the bottom of his bedside table, found a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and handed them to Simon.

"Otherwise, you should try this. It's been a long time, and I don't know if you can still smoke it."

Cigarettes were introduced in the common sense books Simon read, and he looked at the black-haired young man in surprise, "Baby, do you know how to smoke?"

"Yes."

Michelle sat on the edge of the bed, with her arms back, propped up on the bed, her smiling face raised, and she looked at the ceiling.

Probably in a good mood today, he opened up to Simon and said frankly:

"In fact, I would do it very early, but I smoked less.

After I left the orphanage to live alone, in order to make money so that I would not starve to death, I had to get up before dawn every day, fold pizza boxes for some pizza shops that were unwilling to hire people, and then go to school after a quick drink of water and some slices of bread , After school, I have to go to the restaurant on the other side of Chinatown.

No one wants child labor, but the boss thought I was a Chinese orphan, so he let me secretly go to the back kitchen to wash vegetables, and the salary was very high on a weekly basis—when I got home from work, I was so tired that I couldn’t even drink my saliva... ..."

"And there's still unbearable loneliness."

"What does it feel like? It's when you sit alone in the room, even with the TV on and your phone on, you feel quiet. Listening to neighbors arguing makes you feel good and warm."

"Smoking and drinking, I learned at that time. When I was 17 years old, I almost took a pack a day."

The pale black-haired young man stretched out a finger, looking at the man sitting on the ground, the corners of his lips curled up, with emotion and relief recalling the past.

"Now that I think about it, I actually have a bad temper." Michelle said softly: "For those children who have not been adopted, the orphanage is actually only willing to raise them until they are fourteen or fifteen years old, and if they want to stay there after that, they will Being rejected, I don’t know how many stares I have to suffer. Aunt Jasmine and Benny’s parents wanted to adopt me, but I refused.”

"I am afraid that raising a child, long-term study and life will wear down their feelings for me."

"Their love and care for me is so precious. I don't want us to quarrel one day and cause them trouble. So I took some money from social relief and rented this apartment and lived alone."

"At that time, why were you so concerned about face, so stubborn, like a piercing steel needle..."

Michelle sighed faintly, let out a sullen breath, and chuckled again.

The aura emanating from the young man made him, and his room, look like a pastoral oil painting with a long history. Looking at it, I unconsciously felt peaceful in my heart and felt a lot of emotion.

Simon couldn't take it anymore after hearing half of it, his heart was almost crushed and trampled, he pulled the young man sitting on the bed into his arms and turned around, his chest was tightly pressed against the other's back.

Bend your shoulders, trapping him in your body.

Simon closed his red eyes, buried half of his face on top of Michelle's head, and said in a hoarse voice:

"It's my fault...it's me who lost you...you shouldn't have gone through this...it's my fault..."

"Do not blame you."

Michelle could feel the tense muscles of the man behind him, as well as the choked and unsteady breathing. He raised his hand and tried to touch the big guy's head backwards.

"It can only be said that it is the fault of those smuggling gangs, but these guys were caught by Aunt Jasmine and the others on Earth. According to interstellar law, smuggling residents of other planets is a felony, and they are directly sentenced to death."

Revenge has long been reported.

He didn't have time to hate the dead.

"I'm telling you this, not to make you sad." Michelle said softly, comforting the drone behind him who was about to blame himself for going crazy, "I just want to say, I'm not the well-behaved, good-natured baby you imagined. youth.

Aunt Jasmine told me that after I was a trafficked child, I used to stand at the gate of the orphanage every day, expecting my real family to pick me up, hug me, and take me home... Tell me, they How anxious and miss you, how much you look forward to meeting me again..."

"Baby……"

"After leaving the orphanage, I no longer look forward to it, because there are so many children who have been trafficked and abandoned in the world, and very few of them can finally reunite with their families."

"..."

"So, I just gave up, living, suffering, like a mass-produced tragedy on an assembly line, until one day——you came."

"..."

Michelle's eyes are bright, and as long as there is a little light in the black pupils, they can set off the stars in the sky.

Simon could hear the joy in his voice, the sadness and heartache mixed with the accumulated love, which made his throat blocked and he couldn't say a word.

Michelle said: "Your appearance is really special and weird. It is too different from the family I imagined. I am afraid of rejection, and I am extremely excited. I am afraid that you will be my relatives, and I hope that you will be my relatives. "

He struggled to free Simon's arm, turned around, and held the cheek of the big guy behind him who was about to cry.

His brown eyes reflected his appearance.

"Although our relationship is not between parents and children, but, uh, a natural partner? But you are really, really, better than the family I imagined!"

Michelle said seriously:

"Thank you for coming to me, Simon! Thank you! It was my wish to be with my family again, and you made it happen."

Simon hummed muffledly and lowered his eyes.

Even if Michelle said so, he still felt that he was not doing well enough.

The two leaned on each other in silence and sat for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, Michelle patted his arm, pointed to his own with a smile, and then to Simon's, "Calm down now. Let's go to bed, the floor is too hard."

Simon remained silent and lay back on the bed with him, keeping his arms around Michelle's shoulders.

When he was covered with a quilt, he almost fell asleep.

Michelle suddenly heard Mr. Bumblebee's voice in the room:

"I will never leave you alone again, never."

"Ok, I know."

I believe you.

Dear Mr. Hornet.

……

[The author has something to say]: [Small Theater]

Michelle: Happiness is loving each other.

Simon: Mmm!

……

Today is the second update, and the second update will be later. For those who like sweet cookies, you can bookmark them and encourage stupid authors~

In addition, thanks to the big guys who rewarded Xiaohuahua and Bumblebee, okay:

@言林喜: Yan Linxi gave a trilobite x1 to "Recruiting the Bee".

@摇台青码: Tantai Qingyan gave the trilobite x1 to "Beeck Calling".