Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Wes shook the metal wine bottle in his hand, then looked at the note left by someone, not knowing he wanted to and so on, and twitched his mouth.

“Hey.” Wes looked at the person who was measuring at his home, “Telecom guy, do you need me to stay here?”

“Oh.” Fitz put the tape in his hand, “Sir, do you have anything?”

“Yes.” Weiss answered directly.

“Uh.” Fitz hesitated, not knowing what to say.

Wes was not in the mood to be polite with this guy who installed the phone, and lost the key. “After finishing the lock, the key is under the porch.”

Fitz has not yet Reacting to it, Wes had already pushed the door and left.

It is not that Wes trusts the staff of Telecom very much. There is really nothing in his family to take the sheep. And he is a policeman. He doesn’t think this thin and freckled staff member will do anything he shouldn’t do.

Fitz froze for a while, hurriedly collected the key, and chased it outside. Unfortunately, when this little otaku stood on the porch, his client had turned a motorcycle into a small dot and disappeared in the north direction.

Fitz walked back to the room silently with a distressed face, and continued to work.

Working in the Southern District is a tough job at Barton Telecom. Fitz belongs to the one who is being bullied and is often assigned here. Everyone still remember Fitzs newly installed phone in Grande. The buildings in the southern district are too scattered, and the houses are usually separated by large fields or farms and so on. There is no centralized line like the northern district.

Grande is not bad, already has a phone, at least the line does not need to be re-planned. As for Fitz’s customers at this time, there is nothing here. Fitz fixed the phone that was not connected to the wall and tidied up his things. He was going out and urging the guy who pulled the cord to try to finish the work here today. The customer this time made him a little scared, feeling that he would be beaten at any time…I don’t know where this strange feeling came from.

The old pickup truck made a circle around the southeast side of the Southern District. There was nothing unexpected. Fitz had to wait. Fitz had nothing to do before the telephone line appeared near the customer’s home.

‘Look at a friend? ‘Fitz had a thought in his mind and smirked and drove towards Grande.

The small truck with the words’Barton Telecom’ slowed down on the dirt road. Fitz held the steering wheel and looked at the closing sign placed in the middle of the road with some confusion.

Fitz stopped the car honestly some distance from Grande. Grabbing the messy hair under the hat, walked towards Grande.

Compared to other Grande friends, Fitz is the most polite one. He did not “consciously” bypass the backyard like James and Walter, nor did he ignore him like Lola. Hammer door. Fitz looked at the Grand cyan-gray color door, carefully rang the doorbell, and tentatively called, “Someone is…”

Benjamin opened the door, and his tall body was exposed behind the door. Looking down at the guy in front of him.

Fitz has a smile on his face, “Benjamin!” He turned and pointed to the sign in the center of the road, “I thought you were going out…”

Benjamins expressionless Ba Fei Zila entered the room, closed the door, and no matter what Fitz wanted to say, “I’m sick.”

While walking inside, Fitz looked around Benjamin, “Are you okay?” “

“Not good.” Benjamin didn’t seem to want to talk much, “I’m sick.” He repeated.

Fitz swallowed all the words of concern that just came out, and asked softly, “Oh, I’m working, come and have a look. If it’s inconvenient, I can…”

“Lunch.” Benjamin said calmly. “Stay for lunch. Alice is ready.”

“Uh–” Fitz stretched his voice. He just realized it was lunch now. time!

Holy Lord can testify that he is definitely not here for lunch, just to visit friends. It’s a pity that Fitz, who is socially disabled, always ignores these basic rules in interpersonal communication. He often makes such mistakes-appearing at the home of someone who wants to make friends at the wrong time, causing trouble for others and leaving a bad impression. …

“Then I’ll go now, don’t bother you…”

“Have you eaten?” Benjamin glanced at this nervous little friend.

“No.” Fitz answered honestly.

Benjamin stopped talking nonsense and pushed Fitz into Grands restaurant.

The people in Grande are already sitting around the dining table. No, this is not accurate. Alice, whose cooking skills are comparable to the chef, has a guy who Fitz has never seen before, and Zac is missing from the main table.

Fitz sat down a little embarrassed. Alice didnt seem to mind that there was a sudden addition of people. The clean tableware had been placed in front of him, and the large bowl of beans and salad had been passed to the Philippines. In front of me. It seems that everyone has nothing to reject this guy who came suddenly.

The only thing that is special is that Fitz discovered that Alice likes to see herself today.

Fitz has only been to Grande twice, and he had no impression of this Grande younger sister before. The first time he was working, it was just that Alice had a very good friend (Lola). The second time I came to give the rules of the game instructions. I was left for a meal and realized Alice’s powerful cooking skills. This time, Fitz was seen a little sorry.

Do you know what Alice is doing. Alice is confirming that this guy will not die inexplicably.

Grand has lost a fellow like a friend, and there is no need to lose a second one. So even though Benjamin was’ill,’ he brought Fitz inside.

“Aili.” Aili took the initiative to introduce himself, “I am an old friend of Grande.” Aili said, “I just listened to Benjamin’s explanation of the game. “Aili’s eyes quickly swept over Benjamin, “I have never played, it sounds interesting.”

Benjamin lowered his head and focused on his food. Alpha is now fighting for control of his wolf body with all his strength, how could he have the mind to chat with this guy Ai Li! All these things used to open the topic were all read by Aili in the heart of this unsuspecting otaku! Convenience.

“Fay, Fitz.” Fitz smiled awkwardly. Just now, his little head was thinking,’Benjamin is sick, and Zach doesn’t know where. Tomorrows game night, Underground City City Lord is Zach! Will Grande still participate? ‘

Don’t blame Fitz for thinking like this. When this otaku gets nervous, his thinking will diverge. In fact, he still thinks a lot. For example, its over, such an inexplicable appearance at someones lunch must be hated by the Grande people, and he wont be friends anymore. Benjamin wont play with them anymore. No one wears the costume props they spent a week on, and no one plays the leading role in the comic show after half a month…

This guy deserves to be normal and has few friends, he cant focus at all. . Why do you say that? At this time, I should explain their game to Aili, and the atmosphere will become active. But this guy, just buried in the tension of his divergent thinking, kept his head down and kept filling his mouth with food.

Aili’s helpless twitched his lips, looked towards Benjamin, obviously indicating something, but Benjamin didn’t have the time to control.

“Sorry.” Ali continued to say to Fitz, “I have something to ask Zach. Benjamin is uncomfortable in the past few days. I won’t be able to participate in Game Night tomorrow night.”

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“Oh.” Fitz raised his face bitterly, his mouth full of food making his words ambiguous. He looked towards Benjamin, and finally there are some friends’ self-consciousness, “I hope you get better soon.”

Benjamin was un’ed, and his gaze swept across Ai Li, nodded. When did Grande turn to the guy who temporarily lived here to speak up.

Aili’s body shook for no reason, and he closed his mouth and stopped talking. His attempts to please Grand Master seemed to have failed.

Lunch continued in silence, and no one spoke while Fitz kept filling up food. It was Old Hank who finished eating first. He didn’t say hello, and went straight off the table, not knowing what he was doing. Then there was Benjamin’s apprentice, Matthew. The young man shook his way around Benjamin and hid in the kitchen.

Then it was Danny, who is said to be Alice’s big brother. He was kind of courteous. He was nodded to the person who was still at the table and went to the kitchen to wash himself with his own dishes.

After that, it was the only Alice who spoke. He sat next to Alice, waiting for Alice who was eating slowly to also eat, and went to the kitchen to rest together and seemed to start talking.

Finally, Fitz couldn’t put anything into it anymore. This guy with extremely poor social skills doesn’t know when to leave the table as a guest, so he insists on doing it to the end! However, Benjamin’s appetite is in line with his size! This big man who seems to have walked out of a cartoon, the things on the plate are full and empty, empty and full, as if there is no end…

“Ben, Benjamin.” Fitz said with a bitter face. “I’m full.”

“En.” Benjamin stopped cutting the steak on the plate and looked towards Fitz, “I don’t like talking when I’m sick. Don’t mind.”

“It’s okay!” Fitz’s face was relaxed, “You have a good rest! You will get better soon!”

Nodded, Benjamin pointed in the direction of the office, “Zach has The Underground City is designed, and you can take it in the drawer. It seems to add, He wants to spare time to go, but Im afraid he cant do it. I hope you will have a good time tomorrow.

Zizi is actually a guy who is easy to get happy. He is nodded hard, and the worry has been completely eliminated. “We will!” impatient ran to the office. After a while, he appeared at the door of the restaurant, hesitant to speak.

Benjamin waved his hand to indicate that this guy could leave. Grande lacks the vampire with a lot of flowers, and no one can really entertain guests.

Fitz himself sighed in relief. After thanking for lunch, he escaped from the weird Grande. But rest assured, this guy can’t notice the real weirdness of Grande. For Fitz, any occasion where he appears will become such a ghost because of his bad social interaction.