Chapter 7: Visitors

"Poly, beautiful Polly, will you be merciless to me. Let me sit next to you on August 1st Chinese website www.www.com.com. I can speak heartfelt. I want to connect with you and never separate. Oh, Polly, beautiful Polly, you will treat me ... "
James pushed open the door of the basement, he didn't know how to interrupt the picture he saw at this time. Zac hugged Louise and sang in front of a mirror.
"You broke my heart, oh Polly, let's take care of it and see the beauty of the world ..."
"Okay." James Louise lifted Zac's arms around his back. "Go up, I'll be fine."
Zac, who was unable to sing the last note, did not respond. He glanced at James' reflection in the mirror, and then he still hugged Louise before standing up. No matter what expression he used to be, he now turned into a smile. "Don't ask me to sing again in the future, I may sing completely differently. Don't ask me what song it is, I don't remember."
Louise's raised hand swayed, probably laughing, because two points of the red mansions in the mirror were slightly bent.
Zac walked to James. When James was about to speak, he grabbed him, turned 18 degrees, took it out of the basement, closed the door with his backhand, and took up the stairs. The smile is gone, and Zack's mood is not good, "Are you in trouble?"
James twitched the corner of his mouth, and as he went upstairs, he shoved his arm away from Zac ’s grasp, with a sardonic tone, "Is it interesting? I do n’t know how you did it, and I do n’t want to know! I came back before, and then acted like this, now I pretend I do n’t know. "
"What are you talking about." Zac glanced at James, and had walked up the stairwell, looking at the suitcase that James had placed beside the door, frowning. "You brought luggage." , "I hope this gift to me." Statement. Naturally, this is a joke. Zac knew that James's house could not be occupied now, and what he saw was very clear.
"Huh! I'm not in the mood to continue playing with you!" James's eyebrows were also frowning tightly. "Now. To answer my question, start with Wales ..."
James shut up because Zac began to look at himself seriously, and the vampire's eyes made James uncomfortable. "What do you see ..."
"You're healed." Zac frowned, actually extended his hand and pressed it against James' chest. "Even a few cracks on your ribs ..."
"Don't touch me!" James snapped Zac's hand away. "I said I'm not in a mood to play with you!"
"What to play. August 1st № said the network www, w`w-., 81z.com." Zach looked at James. Arms up, expressionless.
James opened his mouth for a moment, and then "Huh! Funny, really funny, now, I'll give up! No matter what kind of fun you have to do this kind of thing, I admit defeat! Satisfied ?! Don't play, I need to know exactly what Wales did yesterday. Also. "James' head turned to the side of the basement," What's going on with Louise. It just didn't look good. "
Zac didn't speak, just stared at James with no expression.
"Don't talk." James's lips twitched and looked at Zac. "Still silent. Okay, very good. I didn't expect you to be so obsessed with bad taste. It seems that I have never misread you. ... "
Zac turned his eyes and walked out of the door with his body ignoring James. Standing on the back porch, waiting.
Louise made Zac leave the office not because James was here, but other visitors coming from the west. It's not very accurate, but it's already here. But after arriving at Grande, he was directed to the cemetery on the west side to meet the Lang couple who was choosing the cemetery, and then came back together.
"Hey! I'm talking to you, right in front of you ..."
"Be quiet, James." Zac raised his hand directly to stop James' words. "I don't know exactly what you are talking about." Zac seemed to wave impatiently. "The only thing I know is ..." Zac glanced indifferently at James. "You are healed. The last time I looked at you, you were tied to an ambulance and the medical staff was bandaging you."
James blinked, probably silly.
"Now you are standing in front of me in good condition and asking for information." Zac looked back. "I felt offended. It looks like you have other 'friends' to help you besides me." I don't know Was it intentional, Zack emphasized the word 'friend', "Why don't you bother with this, 'friend', let me be quiet for a while."
Quiet for a short time, and then struggling again after being stupid, "I said! This is not fun! Don't play!"
Zac shrugged. "Still, I'm completely unclear about what you're talking about. I didn't play anything."
Out of thin air, James shook his head and said suddenly, "You were not in my house before? Wasn't you secretly putting a cup of your blood on the bar? Isn't it that you couldn't hide out and continue to play the same kind of yesterday that watched me and Coulson secretly Game? I shouted so much into the room that you did n’t listen ... "
Zac glanced at James again and already thought of who he had just described as a "friend". Bayi Xiaowan said: ¤Net W-W-W. , 8`1-z-w`. -c, o`m hum, who can be, there are just a few vampires that James can know, "James." Of course, the truth needs to make James thinking jump off the cliff again, and this time, Zac Not ready to be the one who pushed James.
This is James ’s own problem, do n’t expect help from others.
"You see, do you think that when Louise is in this state, do I have any thoughts to play any games with you? So, all of the above questions, no. After yesterday, I have not been to your house, nor Give you blood, not secretly hide, listen to your shouting. Yesterday I learned that the case of the club ’s remnant party has been completely resolved, and you will not bother to manage you when there is no longer any danger. I have my own affairs to deal with, You are too busy thinking about me. "
"I, I ..." James opened his eyes wide. For a long time, my face began to turn red, and my hands unconsciously covered my stomach. "I ... what did I drink ..."
Yeah, James should think this way for the first time. What was he drinking when he was at home!
The answer is simple, and there is nothing to debate, the blood of the vampire. The magical healing effect is not bad cabbage. The question is who it is.
"Humph." Zack shook his head slightly and responded briefly, expressing disdain. Zac, who already knows the truth, will naturally not have a big reaction. He still ignores it. "What is the most important." Looking at James again and again, "It works very well." Then, he raised his eyebrows. Slightly mentioned the tone, as if something really interested appeared, "Is this Morrillin's tailoring? Hmm-"
Zac pouted, his expression completely admiring James's costume. "He did mention that my preferred tailoring is too traditional (when Matthew dresses), this set on your body looks okay, I think I can try one ..."
"Zac!" James's face was already flushed, too excited, "What's wrong with you! Is it time to care about tailoring!" James slapped himself confusingly. "Do you realize what this means ?! Someone left a cup of vampire blood in my house!" There is room for advancement, "'He' is there! My home!" James's forehead I started sweating, "When I thought it was you, I thought he was safe," He "was in the same space as me ..." It can be pushed further, James's magazine is empty ...
"Then he or she or it ..." Zac was very comprehensive. "He generously gave you a glass of blood." Zac's mouth was slightly bent, and James said he thought it was Zac, and then he thought he was safe. Can show something. Is not it. But what Zac wants to express is not here, "I think our relationship is the only one, it seems, no. Well, James, it seems that in a relationship that you do n’t know, a combination like ours does not The only thing is, um, is it a friend like you and me. It's hard to say. "
Zac deliberately messed up James' thinking.
"You ... what do you mean ..."
Zack doesn't need to answer.
Following Linda and Oz Kozil, James's thinking began to be confused by the interpersonal relationships that used to be in the West. Can you understand? Interracial in Barton. James knows that no one except Zac will be so good at giving blood to James. It may only come from the hometown of James, the relationship between the west. Linda, Oz, have lived with James's identity for so long. What James can think of now is that there are some acquaintances in the original life. They are aliens, more ‘good’, vampires, and better, the magic banquet vampires.
As for why Zack did this, it can be said that he used to mess up James's previous relationships. The reason is quite simple. First, Zac is not going to tell James Georgina the truth directly. Secondly, James will become Anthony's opponent at a certain moment, because no matter how James resists now, he cannot change the fact that he is a chess piece sent by the Western Devil.
good results. A little use of James's deep rejection of aliens is the current picture. James' throat twitched and he began to vomit. But the blood of a vampire is not normal food, right?
Zac ignored it indifferently, and gave James some time to show off. "You'd better be more energetic. The guests who come next, you want to leave a good impression." Zac's eyes have looked On the west side, walk towards the courtyard, ready to meet.
"Who's coming ..." James shut up, because the car was already driving into Grand's backyard. The elongated body occupied the space of two cars in the backyard. The door was pushed open. A little fat man, Cody.
Then came the Lang couple who had just received it, and finally the middle-aged version of Cody, the owner of the top circle in the Western District, Massa Port, and Mr. Fisher.
After making a gesture, Fisher looked at James without smiling, do n’t think about it, just because the situation was inappropriate, "Detective Detective Lance." Recognize, naturally, abandon the aura of the son of the general, today ’s News is also difficult to keep James' face low-key.
Just a simple gesture, Mr. Fisher turned his eyes away, but it might have caused some doubts. After all, James in the news was injured, but standing on the back porch of Grande, James said not to be injured. By the way, it's almost glorious, Morrelin's is equipped with 'credit'.
Zac didn't smile, but pointed to the suitcase that James was leaning against the door. "The detective needs a place to live temporarily."
Fisher nodded, he did n’t expect an explanation, but since Zac said it, he could only say something,
I ’ve heard rumors that Mr. Grande and Detective Lance have a good relationship, it seems true of."
Just go here. Once James and Grande are put in the same sentence on the bright side, hehe, it's hard to separate.
"Please, Zac is just fine." Zac nodded slightly, and no longer took James to take the suitcase upstairs unnaturally. It should be to grab the room. Zac looked at the four people in the car. Cody, the Lola quintet, had turned and ran to Benjamin's warehouse. These little guys in the West were very familiar with Grande.
Before Mr. Fisher didn't have time to stop it, Zac continued. "It doesn't matter. He and Lola were very comfortable when they came to Grande. Let him go. Instead ..." Zac looked at the Lang couple. I think Mr. Fisher has already selected the cemetery for you. "Put the topic on the topic.
The Lang couple nodded, and Mr. Fisher took the words, "Yes, I have asked Lang's permission, please refer to the funeral arrangement, I hope Gran ... Oh, Zac, don't mind, stay with me again. How about one side. "
"Of course I don't mind." Zac nodded and made a sideways gesture.
Mr. Fischer did not hurry to catch up, but took the hands of the Lang couple first, "You have done enough today, and then give it to me." A very sincere consolation tone, and then signaled to the driver, "Send you back to rest first, then I will give you the detailed arrangements, rest assured."
"Thank you, Mr. Fisher."
"No." Mr. Fisher said with a sad expression on his face. "Lang (the son of the couple's death) is basically Cody's elder brother. You have also served the Fisher family for most of your life. This is what I should do."
Of course Zac will not urge, waiting for these to end, accompanied Fisher to watch the car carrying the Lang couple leave, before going to the office together.
"Mr. Fisher seems worried. Is there anything annoying?" When he went upstairs, Zack relaxed a little, and kept a solemn face, with a smile. Because the person who is going to talk about the funeral is no longer the parent, he will naturally be less heavy. As for the reason for this opening, Fisher always looked back, looking in the direction of the warehouse, and seemed to care about his son Cody's condition.
"Ah." Mr. Fisher also smiled and digressed first. "I think I should abide by the rules of the other people in the West End. Just call me Fisher. Mr. and honorifics are not needed, Zack."
The dialogue officially returned to the Grand and Westside models. (To be continued.)