The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The sky was gray, Zach put the steering wheel in one hand and reached out of the truck window with the other. ∏∈eight∏∈one∏∈zhong∏∈text, www.8.1zw.COM For ordinary people, the cool rain did not give the vampire any feeling, the raindrops spread on the pale smooth skin, and then quickly fell. Zac looked deep into the woods, and in the misty light and shadow, something came closer.

The black umbrella was pushed out of the car window, Zac opened the umbrella, Benjamin Matthew stood on one shoulder with an unstable footstep under the umbrella, and took the towel that Zac passed.

"How are you? Did any of the two of you kill any animals?" The vampire asked with an umbrella in one hand, half of his body lying on the eaves of the car with a playful smile.

"Well, the wolf pack has nothing to do except chase the animals." Benjamin glanced at Zac, pulling the corner of his mouth. This kind of malicious race joke, he was too lazy to mind. Benjamin quickly wiped off the rain and mud from his body with a towel.

"So what did you do?" Zac was really curious, just like mice would be curious about what cats are doing when they are not scratching themselves. Vampires are generally honest during the full moon, but they don't look like dead to observe the werewolf's activities.

Matthew was wrapped in a towel, still uncomfortable with Chi-shen-in front of Zac. But fortunately after the transformation, his sense of rejection of the vampire had subsided, and Benjamin told him that after half a day, the enlarged senses would disappear. The coldness of the rain made Matthew shudder. "I, I don't remember anything." I glanced at my Alpha, and the other side was expressionless and relieved.

Benjamin pouted and took the umbrella in Zac's hand, opened the rear door, and pushed Matthew up. I turned around and sat on the co-pilot.

The werewolf's sturdy body was tossing around in the co-driver's otherwise spacious space, and impatiently twisted his limbs and put clean clothes on his body. The original white towel was completely muddy and was crumpled and thrown into the carriage. It can be seen from Benjamin's unhappy expression that the werewolf hates rain.

Zac smiled and moved the truck to the Grand House. In the back seat. Soon Matthew's steady breathing sound was heard. Although it was not completely syncoped like the first time, it was obviously for the young wolf that transforming was a physical exercise.

Benjamin turned his head. Looked at Matthew, who had fallen asleep, and turned to Zac, "It. Bayi ?? Chinese ?? www.81zw.com ◆" Benjaminbi turned to himself, but Zac already realized that he was referring to himself Wolf's body, "I don't like Matthew."

Spira's spice. In addition to letting Benjamin not cause danger to Zac during the full moon cycle, there is also a side effect that keeps Benjamin awake during the transformation.

Zac raised his eyebrows. He was n’t quite sure what Benjamin was saying. "What do you mean?"

"I can feel it." Benjamin frowned. "When it looked at Matthew, it was disgusting and disgusting. It seemed to be disappointed."

Zac's finger jogged on the steering wheel, thinking, "Is this normal? I mean, when you looked at your wolf pack before. How did it feel?"

This is the problem.

Benjamin shook his head, his face very strange, "I never felt what it was thinking before. We are always fighting for control of the body. When fighting for it, there is no extra thought at all. It is absolutely dominant when the moon is full, I can remember Live one or two pictures is good. "

Zac also shook his head helplessly, "You know, this is what I was worried about before. You start to want to understand its ideas. It doesn't need to."

Benjamin pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Go back to Grand House. Benjamin immediately saw James' car parked in the backyard and looked around, but didn't smell James.

Zac smiled and explained what happened last night, which was surprising. Benjamin actually knew the game night on Wednesday, "I will go with you next week."

Zac thought back for a long time before he remembered that when Fez came to install the phone, Benjamin talked to him a lot. The vampire was a little disappointed, and Benjamin ’s figure clearly caused a sense of oppression, but every time. When the two brothers of the Grand House walked together, Benjamin was always the guy who was easy to get close to.

Zac shook his head helplessly, the spirit of the old gentleman was dead. His carefully regulated behavior and appearance are rarely appreciated in this era. ? August ■? Chinese ▲ Wenwen www.81zw.com?

Zac is wrong, there are still many appreciations, but usually in the opposite **** with some life experience. Only then can they understand Zac's rare thoughtfulness.

"Zac, you have a message." Louise awakened Matthew, who was sitting at the table, confused, and handed him a large plate of sandwiches, but he looked at Zac provocatively with his eyes. Attend a birthday party. "

"Who?" Zach thought it was very interesting to observe Louise's expression. He always had other meanings under his words, such as the little vinegar.

"Amanda." Louise raised an eyebrow.

"I haven't heard it." Zac wisely expressed a puzzled expression, and simply answered. In fact he had already remembered the young caregiver next to Mrs. Quinn.

Louise shook her head with a smile, if a man would forget the woman's name, it was not a gentleman's behavior. But she was very satisfied with Zac ’s performance, "Well, at your table, she left a message for you." Louise had already sat down to prepare breakfast, "I called last night, but you did not wake me up."

Zac smiled, "I was too early when I came back, I can't bear it."

Louise blinked, with a satisfied smile on her face. Who said the spirit of the gentleman is dead.

Back to the office with Benjamin carrying a plate of sandwiches, Zac also picked up breakfast. Fingers spread out the message left last night. Louise ’s handwriting is very beautiful, probably because he grew up in the bishop ’s nursing home, and he saw all the ancient scriptures and the like. Her character also brings a hint of ancient flavor, and it will habitually draw a curved arc at the end of the word.

The message is very simple, indicating that today is Amanda ’s birthday, and the two gentlemen of Grande are invited to the party. Because the party is determined temporarily and the scale is not large, there is no official invitation card, and I hope to call back to inform you whether you can participate or not.

Of course, a sentence was added at the end to allow a partner. Apparently, Louise specifically confirmed.

Zac thought for a while, he did not think that a good impression of a few short sides would make him lucky to be able to attend a private party (written in the message, not large in scale). But if you count it as the life-saving grace, it will be different.

Zac thought about it, and didn't think Mrs. Quinn would reveal that.

"Are you going?" Zack asked Benjamin.

Benjamin shrugged, a careless expression.

Helpless, Zac picked up the phone and dialed the number on the message.

"Zac." Zac put on a good mood expression, but his ears listened to the sound in the receiver.

"Ah! Mr. Grande!" The other party's voice seemed surprised, "I thought you wouldn't call back!"

"Zac just fine." Zac smiled and shook his head. "How come, it's my pleasure to receive the invitation."

"Then you will come!" The sound in the receiver quieted down after a period of noise, but there were more breathing sounds, and there was obviously more than one person around the receiver.

Zac raised an eyebrow, thinking about the reason, "Of course. It's just that I may not be able to prepare a gift for you."

"Oh! It's okay!" The voice across the earpiece was excited, "It's not a big party, just a small, temporary one, it's just in my house! You only need one person!" , Nervously added, "Of course there is Mr. Benjamin Grande."

Zac blinked and seemed to understand something, "Can I take my girlfriend?"

"Uh ... of course. Mr. Benjamin Grande is fine too." The sound in the receiver was obviously a bit disappointing, and the surrounding sounds were noisy again, but still some restraint people were trying to make everyone quiet.

"Oh, it doesn't have to be that, he's single. That's settled." Zac lost his thoughts and nodded with a smile. "We'll be there on time."

"Okay, yeah. See you that evening. The address is xxx."

Zac took out his pen, jotted down the address, and after saying goodbye again, hung up.

Benjamin shook his head slightly, seeing Zac's smug look. He knew that Zac said "single" was intentional, and he was pulled into the water inexplicably. "You are making trouble for yourself."

Zach raised an eyebrow and smiled, "What does it matter. Are you curious about the news channels of those in the West End?" Such small gatherings are the best opportunity to observe.

Benjamin pouted, and before he realized that Grand and West Circle were involved, the Grand House had nothing to do with the ordinary life.

Zac's ideas are not wrong, and being able to understand each other better is at least not too passive. And to be honest, the location of the Grand House now is very complicated after adding the gray professional circle brought by Nuo, it does not matter if it is more complicated. The description of the image is that the hermit has entered the world and the water is unclear.

The next issue to consider is the gift. Zac may not allow himself to go empty-handed. However, gifts cannot be too practical and are really required, which will make people misunderstand. It can't be in space, which makes people feel disappointed and perfunctory.

Wine is the most suitable thing, but if you casually draw a bottle of wine in the wine cabinet of the Grand House, it will definitely cause a commotion.

So on this Thursday, it's still raining, Zac is going to travel again. Choose a wine for Amanda that is enough to get understanding after disappointing the other party. Popular means is a good card full of sincerity.

"Come on, you will accompany me." Zac urged Benjamin munching on the sandwich.

"What are you doing?" Benjamin frowned.

"Buy wine, we can't really go empty-handed. This is her birthday."

"Don't you have it?" Benjamin waved impatiently. "The last time Seth sent it, don't tell me that you've already thrown away only the bottle."

Zac raised his eyebrows and remembered the paper bag that was jammed in the corner of the basement the next day. That was what the "general" wanted. It seems that I really need to thank this ‘general’ for his thoughtfulness. (To be continued.)