Marvel's princess becomes king

Chapter 136 Max's Ex-Girlfriend (add more for Godmsl)

"I really envy your level. The words I write are all dry, and I don't like to read them. I'm afraid I have nothing but this." Heather gestured with her hands in front of her chest, teasing herself optimistically.

you have this at least thirty points for charisma

Bella laughed dryly, this topic is rather heavy, it is too heavy!

She remembered very clearly that she was able to live in this dormitory building because of a little obsession, but what did her roommate rely on?That goes without saying.

In fact, this roommate, Heather, is good in all aspects. He is hygienic, has no bad habits, and can cook!Usually full of eyesight, but sometimes Bella looks a little unnatural when she sees her underwear drying, the size of the clothes is too exaggerated

"I'm leaving, you can continue writing." Heather's relationship with her adoptive parents is very bad now. On weekends, she will go to San Francisco to work there, just to stay away from her adoptive parents.

Bella has nothing to say about this. Both her biological parents are in conflict, let alone her adoptive parents.

"I recently met a very interesting guy. You can't imagine what kind of work he does. Let me introduce you to him later." Heather finally said mysteriously.

"Okay." Bella's answer was very formulaic. This kind of words is the same as "I invite you to dinner later", just listen to it.

She continued to write quickly, adding details and embellishing the words.And Heather drove to San Francisco to date her boyfriend and work part-time by the way.

Heather works part-time in an ice cream shop. The boss thinks that customers will have the urge to eat ice cream when they see her good figure, so he agrees to hire her to work during the holidays without hesitation.

When Bella's classmates were bloodbathed in Paris, Heather met a man. At that time, the man brought his girlfriend to the store to buy ice cream. As a woman with unique conditions, Heather was very reserved in terms of feelings. The conversation was congenial, but she didn't make any further moves.

It wasn't until a week ago when she was at Stanford that she heard that the man's girlfriend had died in a car accident, and the two met again on the street, that their relationship began to heat up.

Max, a scooter-riding teenager with a mustache and a black helmet, walked into the ice cream shop cheerfully, and Heather gave him a big hug.

The two hit it off unexpectedly, they have similar hobbies, and even the things they come across in life have many similarities.

After a passionate kiss, they sat on a nearby chair and ate ice cream.

"Oh, damn it! I worked part-time for a month, worked hard to look after the store, and the black-hearted boss only gave me [-] dollars." Mustache Max complained angrily.

Heather laughed and teased her boyfriend, and said not without pride: "My roommate treats me very well. I can earn [-] dollars a month just by cooking some meals! If you count this job in San Francisco, my monthly The income will be higher!"

He doesn't make as much money as his girlfriend, which makes Mustache Max a little disappointed.

He had the idea of ​​opening his own shop and being his own boss.

What will he do?He didn't finish high school, in fact, he doesn't know anything!

Fortunately, the "black-hearted boss" in his mouth left a guide to mysticism. If he had any questions, if he called, the boss would give more professional answers.

Under the influence of the "black-hearted boss" and the invisible influence of the working environment, Comrade Max, a contemporary second-rate youth living under the Stars and Stripes with an empty head like a blank sheet of paper, was transformed into a mystic. believers.

From the Church of Scientology to the Declaration of the Rosary Cross, from the three main points of animal sacrifices to the dos and don'ts of spirit travel, he memorized theories.

He wants to open a occult shop by himself, because he knows this and only this.

In order to show his ability, Max is like a peacock, showing off his knowledge in front of his new girlfriend.

He picked up a pen and quickly drew a figure on the paper: "Do you know this symbol?"

To his surprise, Heather recognized her, and the fierce girl took a closer look: "Is this the Seven Stars of Solomon?"

Max was stunned!Are the students at Stanford University so tough? Do you even know this?

Heather smiled sheepishly: "My roommate is writing a book about a lot of religions recently, and she told me about this pattern."

The fact is that, as Bella's roommate, Heather's attainment in occultism is not low. Although she is not interested, she can't help but be fascinated by it. After seeing a lot of things, and having professionals explain them, she will naturally understand.

People have influence on people. Some people are naturally charismatic, and people around them will unconsciously imitate his every move. Many leaders are like this, and Bella has similar characteristics.

As a result, both Max and Heather saw some shadows of Bella in each other. They didn't realize what those similarities were, but this was an important reason why they were attracted to each other.

Max believes that today's college students are very fond of occult knowledge, and Heather's unknown roommate represents a common phenomenon!The store I am working in now is entirely because the boss doesn't care about it. If I manage it with my heart, I will definitely make a lot of money!

In order to have more conversation topics with her boyfriend, Heather often discusses with him about occultism.

When Max couldn't answer, he asked the 'black-hearted boss', and Heather called her roommate for help when she encountered a problem.

It can be said that the two people's knowledge of occultism is rising steadily

Talking about the occult, watching ghost movies in the cemetery, Heather thought her happiness could last forever, but the nightmare came.

On the second floor where Max worked, the two were about to do some happy things, but suddenly the door was pushed open.

A gust of icy cold wind rushed into the room, instantly taking away the enthusiasm of the two of them.

Mustache Max couldn't help but turn around, only to find that his ex-girlfriend was standing behind him in a white robe, barefoot, disheveled hair, and red eyes. He was stunned!

Two seconds later, he found that his teeth were chattering. He must be hallucinating. His ex-girlfriend should have been buried!

His nostrils twitched, he smelled a strong smell of earth, and the fear in his heart reached its peak.

"Little love, little love, you, me?!"

His voice was extremely dry, and the next moment he saw his ex-girlfriend's pale palm grabbing his neck.

The nails were full of dirt and wood debris, and it seemed that he could strangle him in the next second.

"Who is she?" The ex-girlfriend pointed at Heather and asked sharply.

At this time, the fierce girl also turned pale with fright, and her husky-like blue eyes were full of fear. She had seen Max's ex-girlfriend and knew the news of his death, but who was standing in front of her now?

(End of this chapter)