Hello, Arknights

Chapter 122 Strange Chapter

Regardless of whether it was her period or not, the amount of bleeding would be lethal if it was her period. After Ling Dengxian honestly explained the whole thing, the angel's frown relaxed and a smile finally appeared on her face again.

"Is that so? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Are you not angry?" Ling Dengxian didn't see any displeasure on her face, so he asked carefully.

"That's good. I'm glad you have your own judgment. It shows you have your own ideas." Mostima smiled and then said seriously, "But you still need to pay attention. After all, as you said, the other party is very skilled. If you are not sure whether he is an enemy or a friend, you should consider him as a potential threat."

"Okay, no need to tell everyone, just treat it as a small episode, just be careful. It's time to go down and help with the decoration... Eh?" The blue-haired girl looked down and saw the note on the table. She glanced at the content and raised the corner of her mouth. "Oh, by the way, since it was your own idea, this is not an accidental loss. If you can't get compensation, you have to pay for it yourself."

At this moment Ling Dengxian remembered Lapland's name firmly.

"Let's go. To prevent you from being lazy, the task of hanging lanterns is still left for you."

"Sister... I've been exhausted from shopping this afternoon..."

"Since it's already saturated, it wouldn't hurt to add a little more intensity, right?"

"..."

"Okay, okay, only hanging lanterns and cooking are left to you. We are also doing the cleaning."

Ling Dengxian had no choice but to nod and accept his fate.

"Yes, a little higher. Okay, be careful not to get any bulges when you stick it on. This way it will be just right for pasting the couplets." Croissant stood at the door and directed the Angel who volunteered to paste the couplets. He nodded with satisfaction, and the sound of the elevator arriving at the floor caught the attention of the two.

"Happy New Year, everyone!" The blonde girl came out of the elevator with the emperor, holding a red-wrapped gift bag, and the two people outside the door were very surprised at the arrival of the guests.

"Stewardess? Why are you here?"

"Boss, do you have any other plans for today? Do you need me to buy something else?"

The emperor waved his fin and said, "Don't bother yourself. If you want to have fun, you just need interesting people and endless good wine. I have plenty of good wine, and interesting people are everywhere in Penguin Logistics."

"Great! Then I'll make another apple pie - where's Mr. East?" The Archangel jumped off the chair and prepared to go into the house excitedly.

"Is will come up later. He has some personal matters tonight that need some time to deal with." The emperor looked at Kong, "Also, there is one more thing I can mention. Kong will also be a member of Penguin Logistics from now on. Please take care of the newcomer and let her feel our corporate culture."

"Stewardess?" The two were very surprised. Someone in the room also poked his head out and said, "Hey, Boss, you weren't dragged to the party by those big shots?"

"I have to go there later. Old Dragon told me that his dinner party was short of a main character and asked me if I had any good suggestions." The emperor smiled disdainfully, "Provoking me, a child's trick, but it seems that he really has something to say. Only Wei Yanwu has a lot of troubles. If it weren't for you bunch of bastards, I wouldn't bother to go."

"Then I'll trouble you, boss." Mostima said with a smile, "Welcome to Penguin Logistics, newcomer."

"Who is this..." Sora said hesitantly.

"Mostima, a senior courier, is a senior who joined early on," Croissant introduced. "He was also the one who recommended the operator White Dove who joined not long ago."

"I see... Nice to meet Senior Mostima, please take care of me!" Kong's eyes flashed, and then he smiled brightly again.

"What about Senior Texas and Senior White Dove?"

"I'm here, he's in the kitchen." Rupert was holding a hair tie in his mouth and was tying his hair into a high ponytail so as not to affect his help in the kitchen later.

"Then I'll go help in the kitchen too—"

"Gao Fei! Brothers, there is not enough salt in the kitchen. Did you forget to buy some when you were purchasing?" Ling Dengxian poked his head out very appropriately.

"...White Dove, how much food have you cooked?" Texas asked.

"We've cooked eight dishes out of twelve for seven people. What's wrong?" Ling Dengxian replied.

"We need to add one more person now. There are some cold dishes, right? I'll do it, you go buy some things you need." Texas put on his apron and pulled the corner of his clothes to indicate that he was ready.

"Then I'll help Senior Texas...but does Senior White Dove need any help?"

"I--" A red figure pulled out a chair with a harmless look on his face, "Bai Ge, I'll go with you."

"Actually, I can do it alone..." The second half of Ling Dengxian's sentence was scared back by the angel's narrowed smile.

"Can what?"

"...I can...carry two people's worth of things by myself..."

"No, that won't work. We haven't really talked about it yet." The Archangel pulled him over and dragged him out the door.

Mostima could only look at the two men's backs and pray silently for Ling Dengxian. After all, it was because of him that he was innocently implicated.

"White Dove, do you want lake salt or well salt?"

"White Dove, which brand do you want?"

"White Dove, why don't you speak?"

In this situation, Ling Dengchan was reminded of a certain Tobrand's Liberi, but facing that person he was speechless, facing this one he felt fear.

It's simple. When this guy went out, he advised him to leave the white sword in the dormitory, and then he took the gun with him.

"...Angel Exia, if you have anything to say, just ask directly... I'm scared." Ling Dengxian swallowed.

"What is there to be afraid of?" Archangel moved his hand away from the guardian gun with a smile on his face, and Ling Dengxian felt a little relieved.

"But since you also know that I have something to ask you, I won't beat around the bush." ​​The Angel put away the salt and led him to the cashier to pay the bill. Neither of them spoke in the meantime. Ling Dengxian didn't know what she was thinking, but he was thinking about how to answer her.

When they reached the intersection, they turned into the alley at the same time. Ling Dengxian spoke first: "Mastema said she has a secret that she can't tell me. If you want to ask this, I have no answer."

"...I know you probably don't know about my sister's affairs. After all, Mostima has been avoiding me because of this, but this is not what I want to ask." The smile on Archangel's face faded, revealing a serious expression.

Ling Dengxian was confused and said, "Please speak."

"What is your relationship with Mastema?"

"..." Ling Dengxian didn't react.

"Didn't you hear it clearly?" Archangel was about to repeat it again.

"No... colleagues, aren't we all employees of Penguin Logistics?" Ling Dengxian explained immediately.

Exia stood at the entrance of the alley, her eyes becoming more serious again: "Operator White Dove, do you know why I am so persistent in finding her?"

"Because of that thing I don't know?" Ling Dengxian integrated the information.

"Besides that, Mostima is one of my most important friends. We grew up together in Rutland, went to the same school, and lived on the same street. She is a little older than me and one grade higher than me. Her leaving without saying goodbye bothered me a lot." The eyes of the Archangel were shining without any hesitation. "So I want to know if she is doing well? Has she encountered any bad things? Understanding her current situation is as important as that secret."

"So?" Ling Dengxian was quite confused.

"I've never seen her care so much about any member of the opposite sex." The meaning of the Angel was obvious.

"...Archangel...Have you ever seen sunlight emerging like a lake in a freezing cold night?" The smile on Ling Dengxian's face became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye. Regardless of whether it was hygienic or not, he took a step back and sat on an abandoned sofa.

"...You probably haven't seen it, because the angels of you in Lateran probably don't know what a cold night is." Ling Dengxian saw that she didn't speak, and looked at the busy street outside the alley. The joy quietly disappeared at the entrance of the alley and was swallowed by the shadows.

"I am not willing to tell you about that experience in detail yet, just like you are unwilling to tell me about the past. I can only tell you that when I was filled with sadness, Mostima gave me a tent, a smile, and a letter of introduction."

"We are not dating." Ling Dengxian said softly.

You could hear a pin drop between the two of them. Outside, the sound of train whistles, the laughter of passers-by, the whistling wind... gradually surrounded the two of them.

"Han Ye... I know." Angel of Power also said softly, "I'm sorry... I seem to have said a lot of strange things."

"It's all the same..." Ling Dengxian rubbed his face, feeling embarrassed after realizing it belatedly.