When I turn back into a man [Western Fantasy]

While the two of them were talking outside, Oster came over.

Seeing Lawson, he took out a sealed letter and handed it to him, "Leader, this year's invitation letter has been delivered."

Recently, near the end of the year, when all the mercenaries became more and more leisurely, Oster became busy instead.

As the deputy head of the mercenary group, he needs to make a year-end summary of the mercenary group's upcoming year, and also make a development plan for the new year.

Fortunately, Moceline can help share the finances, so that he will not be too busy to rest.

As for the leader Lawson.

He has never worried about such things, after all, he is only a nominal leader.

But even if it is named again, Lawson will not be absent from the year-end celebration, which is only once a year, unless there are special circumstances.

And Oster, who was not too busy at the meeting, received the invitation letter from the mercenary union, and immediately sent the invitation letter to his head.

"Why did it come here so early?"

Lawson accepted the invitation and found that the production was still as exaggerated as in previous years.

He was too lazy to open it, and directly put it into the space ring.

Oster explained: "This year's His Majesty the King's birthday celebration needs to be held in a big way, so after discussions between the Mercenary Union and the Chamber of Commerce, the year-end celebration was moved forward by one month."

After all, this year is already the tenth year since His Majesty the King was crowned.

According to the usual practice, the celebration of the monarch's birthday every ten years is held very grandly.

"Oh." Lawson replied indifferently.

He turned around and extended an invitation to Tong Zhan, "Do you want to go to the year-end celebration?"

Tong Zhan originally heard them chatting and wanted to sneak away.

As a result, Lawson suddenly turned around and asked him if he wanted to go to the celebration, which shocked him.

He remembered the little gossip he had heard from those mercenaries before, and looked at Lawson with a strange expression.

Then he nodded and said, "Okay."

Auster follows Lawson to the year-end celebration every year.

Hearing that Tong Zhan was going too, he had a slight smile on his face, "Is the cutie going too? Then this celebration won't be so boring."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch Tong Zhan's head.

As a result, before Oster's hand touched Tong Zhan's hair, Luo Sen who suddenly approached pulled his arm off, and his left hand brushed past Tong Zhan's head, which was close at hand.

oersted:?

He looked at Lawson suspiciously.

Lawson said expressionlessly, "I have some things for you to do. Go to your study."

He almost forgot that Tong Zhan was very popular in the mercenary regiment.

Oster didn't doubt the actions of his head, but felt a bit regretful that he didn't touch the little cutie's head.

Lawson directly ignored the regret in Oster's eyes, and said to Tong Zhan: "Then I will go and deal with Oster first."

Then he left with Oster.

Tong Zhan also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the evening, after dinner and returning to the room to rest, Tong Zhan took out the communication stone.

Although he had already told Luo Sen that he would contact him during the day, at the end of the day, he got a little tangled up again.

It's just that the water splashed out of what he said, he struggled for a long time, and first sent Luo Sen a good night.

Lawson replied quickly: Good night, have you been busy recently?You seem to be very busy.

Tong Zhan: Ah yes, these two days are a bit busy.

Luo Sen took the initiative to give him the steps, and Tong Zhan naturally hurried down. He looked at the message he sent, thought for a while and added: Well, are you free tomorrow?

Upstairs, Luo Sen, who was lazily half lying on the sofa in his room, raised his eyebrows when he saw this sentence.

He replied: free all day.What, is there something wrong?

Tong Zhan: How about having afternoon tea together tomorrow?

Tong Zhan: Just the store on Rose Street with good reviews.

Ok?

Luo Sen sat up straight. He didn't expect Tong Zhan to offer an invitation. He thought for a while and smiled.

Lawson: All right.

Lawson: But the dim sum in that shop is not as good as yours, so come to my place.

When he said come to me, he naturally meant No. 8 garden.

Originally, Tong Zhan just wanted to find a place that was convenient for the two of them to talk. Seeing what Luo Sen said, he thought it would be the same for him to bring more pastries, so he agreed.

The next day, Tong Zhan slipped to the small kitchen early in the morning to make more than a dozen different pastries, and then hurried back to his room.

He lay on the window, waiting and watching Lawson leave the gate of the base and go to the teleportation array.Only then did I feel relieved to go downstairs to have lunch, and then prepared to go to the appointment with the prepared pastries.

Along the way, Tong Zhan pondered for a long time in his heart what he should say after meeting Luo Sen.

As a result, when he stepped into the small garden, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and immediately forgot all about it.

"This is……"

The flat lawn in the courtyard was decorated as a pink, tender, and shiny sweet afternoon tea scene.

On the ground, a group of fluffy, fluffy like rabbits but lacking limbs, pink and blue balls were happily running around.

And above the macaron-colored tables and chairs, there are a lot of small colored bubbles of the same color system floating, and from time to time, one of them will burst with a "pop" sound, and then a shining love heart will emerge.

Tong Zhan: ...

Well, good girly scene.

"Like it?"

Luo Sen's voice sounded, he walked out of the room slowly, saw Tong Zhan's surprised look, and smiled slightly.

"It was redecorated in the style of that store, and I think it should be better than what they prepared."

What?

Tong Zhan blinked, and after understanding the meaning of his words, he suddenly realized.

The afternoon tea shop on Rose Street that he proposed was recommended by Moceline.

She also specifically told him that this is the number one word-of-mouth store in Sunset Town, so Tong Zhan thought about asking Luosen to meet at that store.

But Tong Zhan forgot.

When he asked, it was not just about the appearance of a little loli, but also a little loli who was recognized by Moceline and Oster as also fond of pink...

So, is that store actually such a girly style? !

Tong Zhan almost wanted to cover his face.

This is a big misunderstanding.

He looked at the scene that was obviously arranged with great care, and he couldn't make complaints, so he could only stammer: "Well... I think it's not bad..."

He really couldn't say that he liked the word, so he quickly lowered his head and took out the cakes he brought, and placed them on various small plates that had been prepared on the table.

Then, without squinting, he filled a four-layer dessert tray on the table that was also pink and tender to the brim.

"Have you prepared so much today?"

Lawson watched him go out to get pastries and filled the table, and couldn't help asking.

"It's okay. These pastries can be stored for a period of time. If you can't finish them, you can keep them and eat them slowly."

Tong Zhan put away the last pastry, saw Luo Sen was looking at him, coughed lightly, "Accidentally made too much."

Luo Sen smiled, motioned for him to sit down, and asked the attendant to bring over the freshly brewed tea.

Tong Zhan tremblingly leaned against the lovely pink-blue seat behind him, feeling his butt was burning.

On the contrary, Lawson on the opposite side adapted well, as if such a scene was no different from his usual luxurious style to him.

After he took the teapot from the attendant, he poured two cups of tea for himself and Tong Zhan slowly, and when he handed it to him, he warned: "Be careful of scalding your mouth."

Luo Sen's calm and composed attitude gradually affected Tong Zhan.

He stabilized his mind, took the teacup from Lawson and thanked him, then sorted out his thoughts.

Immediately, I felt that I still needed to cut the mess quickly, so I said, "That's right, I heard something from my sister, so I thought it would be better to explain it to you face to face..."

Because Luo Sen said that he likes him, he said it to his trumpet, and now he will change to his trumpet and say you don't like me in front of others, Tong Zhan feels a little inappropriate.

So he thought about it: "I think there may be a little misunderstanding between us. You see, I have always treated you as a friend..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a macaron bubble floated unsteadily in front of him, and burst open with a "bo-chi" sound, revealing a shiny pink love heart.

Tong Zhan: ...?

He waved away that love, abandoned outside influences, and continued: "So I didn't think about it that much at all. After all, to me, getting along with the same sex is a very ordinary friendship, so I may not be so careful in my behavior... ..."

Lawson lowered his head and took a sip of tea, waiting patiently for him to finish.

Tong Zhan was actually a little nervous. He licked his lips and babbled a lot.

In the end, he finally made it clear what he meant: except that he had always been a firm friend of the two, he was not very interested in tough men.

"If you say that, you should understand what I mean?"

Tong Zhan's mouth was dry, and he took a sip from his teacup.

Before he could swallow it down, he saw Luo Sen, who had been very calm on the other side, nod his head, and then suddenly said: "May I ask, Tong Yao, you should have never dated before, right?"

He paused, "Or didn't you like anyone?"

Tong Zhan: Pfft.

He almost spit out the tea in his mouth, and after swallowing it with difficulty, the corners of his eyes were moist with a little bit of choking, and he laughed awkwardly: "Why did you mention this suddenly..."

Luo Sen looked at him leisurely, observed his facial expression, and said with certainty: "It seems that it hasn't happened."

Tong Zhan was a little embarrassed, "Hello—"

Don't jump up the topic so quickly, okay?

He spent nearly half of his 22 years studying hard in the old mansion.In the remaining half of the time, except for the years when there was nothing to mention, the rest of the time was spent on the Internet.

Where is the opportunity to fall in love!

Gan!

Luo Sen raised the corners of his mouth and said with a light smile, "Coincidentally, neither do I."

Tong Zhan froze for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously.

Lawson didn't plan to discuss the relationship experience with him, but he just raised his mouth, and then changed the topic, "I can understand it now, I understand everything you said, but if this is the case..."

He slightly lowered his upper body, crossed the small macaron tabletop, and got closer to Tong Zhan, "You are a bit too decisive when you say you are not interested in men."

Tong Zhan: What?

Luo Sen's deep and magnetic voice was full of temptation, "After all, you have no experience. If you don't practice it, how will you know what kind of person you like?"