Looking for the lost ship girl

Until Kong Xiang finished the snacks, ordered another glass of juice, and drank it in one gulp. He said hello and then left, Richelieu did nothing.

"Tiramisu tastes good." Missouri took a piece of snack and put it into his mouth. Missouri said while observing Richelieu.

"I still like macarons," Richelieu replied.

"I think it's too sweet."

"It is okay."

There was nothing strange on Richelieu's face, and Missouri couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you angry?"

"Uh. Why should I be angry?" Richelieu's face was full of doubts, and after a moment he showed an expression of realization, "Missouri, I know what you are thinking. I admit it honestly, I care about the ring, but that's all. Utopia doesn’t mean to mock me, I’m a knight and I won’t do such things to vent my anger.”

Missouri remembered seeing South Dakota showing off the ring in front of Washington as usual in the morning, and was immediately pushed to the ground by Washington and beaten so hard, it was so miserable. Nevada was gathering people to gamble again, and an ax fell from the sky and hit the table. Everyone was silent and looked at the ax blade shining with cold light. She couldn't help but sigh, people are really different.

…

At noon that day, after leaving the cafe, Richelieu found Joan of Arc who no longer dressed up as a village girl or wore braids, but instead had long straight hair.

"Joan of Arc, I met Zeppelin today. I heard what she said, and I was passing notes to Xiaozhai in class again. Not only that, I fell asleep in class, and I was impatient to wake her up." What? She got up early in the morning for a run, so she was very tired. Finally, almost all the homework assigned yesterday was wrong. She is already a girl, and Vauquelin and Surcouf are younger than her, but there is no such problem. So I wonder if she really meant it?"

"If others don't care, we can't control it either. We have Bismarck in our little house, Veneto in Carmichael, and Fletcher in Thatcher. We have been warned and told over and over again, but the same problem has happened again and again. . I think we can’t let it go on like this anymore. I remembered that Yixian always said that a filial son emerges from under the stick. The admiral kept saying, what should I do if the child disobeys? Most likely he deserves a spanking. Just give him a spanking. "

As a knight, Richelieu would never express her anger, she only gave people the punishment they deserved.

…

After communicating well with Joan of Arc, dreams must be well educated. In the afternoon, Richelieu wandered aimlessly in the garrison alone, thinking about many things.

Unexpectedly, but also expected, Zuihe became the wedding ship. Along with everyone, I have already seen the ring on the ring finger of my left hand. It doesn't look expensive, but it's beautiful. In fact, expensive or cheap, beautiful or ordinary, these are not issues. If there is no intention, no matter how valuable the ring is, it is worthless. If you have your heart set on it, it doesn't matter if it's just a can pull tab or even a ring made of weed. Well, probably because of this, Xianghe decisively rejected the ring.

"hehe."

Passing by the flower garden, Richelieu pulled off a shrub leaf and suddenly sneered. I thought to myself, is intention really that important? If the admiral gave him a ring, he would probably accept it even if he didn't have enough intentions. Wear the ring properly, wear it on your finger, and never take it off no matter what. Put the oath ring away properly, put it in the drawer, and lock it. It doesn’t matter whether it’s fantasy, whether it’s Vauquelin or Surcouf. Among these little guys, whoever dares to mess around will be beaten hard.

So, why not yourself? Richelieu looked up at the sky and pursed his lips. I really want to put on a veil, put on a wedding dress, hold a red rose, and walk through the sword arch. Officers, Draw Swords!…Invert Swords!

Passing by the table tennis table, Richelieu saw Javelin and Queen. The two sisters were talking and looked very happy. She thought to herself, two destroyers, very ordinary. Then, she laughed again for a moment. The Richelieu is rare, and many people say it is the Assistant to the Emperor of Europe. As long as he gets the Richelieu, the admiral can be called the Emperor of Europe. But the glory has nothing to do with him at all. In the guarding mansion, he is simply inconspicuous.

If everyone hadn't become very powerful, there wouldn't even be a chance to practice. I stayed in the garrison for so long and didn't even get a chance to attack. You have obviously worked very hard, but God is unfair. There is no way to grow at all. Seeing Beizhai growing up, he quickly obtained the ring and shined in the Valkyrie battle. Bismarck even served as the flagship, and successfully obtained the ring after suppressing Tirpitz in the Deep Sea. If I can grow and attack, I don’t know what will happen.

Standing on the long steps from the governor's house to the pier, Richelieu straightened his long blond hair and rubbed his face.

I have always been thinking about whether I am too serious and rigid, and have no feminine charm at all, so I am not likeable. Spend a lot of time every morning getting dressed and putting on light makeup. I also heard that he liked short hair, and he once wanted to cut his long hair short, to ear level, or just to his shoulders, although he didn't do it in the end.

In short, the knight costume is no longer worn, and it is replaced by a dress. Not only that, narrow skirts, straight skirts, fishtail skirts, gauze skirts... are becoming more and more popular every day. Ruffled shirts, lantern sleeve shirts, bat shirts...all kinds of clothes are also hanging in the closet. I even considered whether to look more handsome and eye-catching, and there were many long windbreakers and leather jackets.

I don’t know when I will react. It doesn't matter what you wear, you don't get attention just because you are not that person. Like Zuihe, like Missouri, no matter what you wear or how you dress up. Even if it is just an ordinary shirt paired with jeans, or a vest and heated pants, you will always get more eyes than you.

Richelieu looked towards the beach and saw a huge rock there. When I was depressed in the past, I liked to sit on it. Listen to the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks, or feed the seagulls with bread, tear the bread into small pieces and throw it into the sea to feed the fish. However, Sukhbaatar likes fishing there now and doesn’t go there often anymore.

I really can't think of any reason why I like the Admiral, and it seems like everything is a reason.

To say it's very gentle is actually just average. Perhaps it should be said that I just wasn't very gentle with myself. When he treated Jia Jia, Bei Zhai, and especially Xiao Zhai. After finishing the meal, he affectionately picked up a tissue and helped interrupt. There was dust in my eyes, so I quickly helped to blow them out. In short, there are many things. Seeing them one by one can undoubtedly be said to be very gentle.

In terms of handsomeness, he is not very handsome, but it is enough. To be honest, I have seen a lot of handsome people, but they all feel inferior to them. Think about it, is it really like what Yixian said, beauty is in the eye of the beholder?

If you have that kind of ability, you can't say it's bad no matter what. He knows everything about everything, and he can repair electrical appliances, connect wires, draw pictures, and tell stories. As an admiral, he is good at everything from commanding to deduction, and almost nothing is difficult to obtain. It's just that under the light of Lexington and Washington, it doesn't look so prominent.

On the sparkling sea, Mahan was riding a small motorcycle named Alfred, and he was riding with a few people. Cushing was driving a boat like a small yacht, and she was chasing him. When Richelieu saw this scene, she smiled and walked back to the garrison.

The admiral left and took everyone to a distant place. I accidentally got the news that the admiral was back, so I returned to the garrison all the way. Counting the time, it has been a long time now. In comparison, Zuihe came back much later, not to mention the time when Missouri joined the garrison. Compared to themselves, they were already able to have intimate conversations with him, and even holding hands was no problem. To be honest, looking at it makes people feel envious.

There are so many people in the guard house that it is rare to have a chance to talk. After finally working up the courage, we went out together to look for Washington on the pretext of wanting to grow. The long cruise life did not bring any closer relationship at all, and there was not much progress at all. Until the end, he couldn't even grow, which really made people feel a little unhappy.

I have tried hard, but sometimes I really don’t know how to work hard. Taking the initiative to chat, using the excuse to teach how to dance... You have done so many things, and you have clearly shown that you understand it so well. Even so, can't you feel your heart? You may have felt your heart, but love is originally a matter of mutual pleasure.

Maybe it would be enough to wait a little longer, but the wait has been long enough.

"You bastard, I'm not happy." Crying doesn't help at all, and being sad doesn't help either. Keep working hard, I just hope you can do it in the future. There were no tears, and Richelieu looked poignant and shaken.

Walking and walking, Richelieu didn't even know where he was going. Suddenly, she heard a voice.

"Richelieu?"

Richelieu looked in the direction of the sound and saw Hood sitting alone in the pavilion. On the stone table in front of her were a cake stand and black tea. It turns out that we have made it here, and it turns out that it is time for afternoon tea. She responded: "Hood."

"What's wrong with you?" Hood saw Richelieu looking worried.

Richelieu waved his hand, but it seemed a bit reluctant: "It's okay."

"Everyone is not here," Hood said. "Can you tell me what difficulties Richelieu encountered?"

Richelieu saw the concerned expression on Hood's face and hesitated to speak. I thought that because of historical reasons, I have never given the other party a good look. I even don’t want to borrow a book I’ve finished reading. However, the other party has always been completely lifeless, looking for me every day without any grudges, trying to build a good relationship. It really shouldn't be compared to my own behavior like this.

"My eyes are a little red, it must be because of the admiral." Richelieu didn't say anything, and Hood took the initiative to ask, "Did he make you angry?"

"No."

Hood lowered his head: "I'm really sorry. I apologize to Richelieu on his behalf for causing you trouble."

Why did you apologize to me on his behalf? For a moment, Richelieu felt a little uncomfortable. Come to think of it, yeah, a wedding ship.

Hood added: "Admiral, he knows how to bully people all day long."

"Nothing." No matter how much he agreed in his heart, Richelieu couldn't nod.

"I just like to bully people." Hood laughed a little, "They always say that I am a cat, a girl with glasses, a fool, and that I explode in an instant."

Richelieu said: "He likes you and is close to you. Otherwise, he wouldn't say it to another person. You see him bullying Kent, but he actually likes Kent very much. Everyone is envious of it."

"Yeah," Hood said, "so I'm not angry."

Richelie was stunned for a moment, and she felt something was wrong: "The Admiral is a good person."

"Yeah, she's quite gentle." Hood thought for a while, "We went out to look for Dafeng and brought a lot of luggage, and he was always carrying the heaviest luggage. You know, I'm not very good at this. , and Ruihe is not very good at it. So whether it is buying train tickets, boat tickets, finding hotels, or communicating and communicating with people, he is busy with everything. It is like we are following along on the trip and cannot help with anything. Busy. Although it’s still not as good as the reputation, it’s pretty good.”

"Yeah." Richelieu responded absently.

"No matter what he eats, he always asks if we want it first. Peel apples and give them to us first. Even when eating, he takes the initiative to help us pick up what we like to eat." Hood said, "When I get up at night, he will also help me put the The quilt was covered. He just sat there blankly for a while, and immediately asked me with concern if I felt uncomfortable. He poured me water, asked me if I wanted to eat, and made me a midnight snack. Don't tell me, he made fried rice with fried eggs. It’s really delicious. If we hadn’t gone out together, I wouldn’t have known he had such a side.”

Richelieu wanted to leave.

Hood was very excited: "I like him to hold me while sleeping, but he always complains that his hands are sore, so I sleep with his hand on my pillow. We went to a hot spring hotel, and when I was tired from walking, he carried me. Hmm. , they carried me a long way, but I was still very touched. The only thing I didn’t like was that when they put me down, they insisted on saying that I was too heavy, even though I obviously didn’t weigh much. It just ruined the atmosphere.”

Hood talked a lot and suddenly said: "It's a pity that Richelieu, you don't want to come together."

At that time, Richelieu was sitting on the stone bench. She laughed so much that her shoulders hunched up, thinking, "I don't want to?"

Washington happened to be walking by and Richelieu saw him. She has always been concerned about Washington's growth, but she has been suffering from the lack of opportunities. She remembered that she had heard the admiral say before that if it were Richelieu, he might be able to grow up as long as he gave Hood a good beating. Now, this idea took root in my head and grew into a towering tree in an instant.

"Hood, let's have a fight."

Hood asked: "A drill?"

"It's not a drill," Richelieu said.

Hu De said: "What you mean is, don't give up, use all your strength, I understand."

Shortly after.

"Richelieu, I win." It is a powerful battlecruiser, and Hood's victory is really not a fluke.

Under the setting sun, Richelieu stood on the sea, feeling a little lonely.