Noble Villa [Whistling]

"You shouldn't leave casually." After getting into the car, Ala still had an unhappy expression on his face.

"I have no choice, you locked the door." Edgar was also not very happy, "There is nothing in the villa, I am afraid of darkness and loneliness."

"It won't happen in the future, sorry." Allah said wearily, "I'll send you back now."

The two walked all the way in silence, neither of them knowing what the other was thinking.

Until Edgar returned to his villa in London, the weather was foggy, it was late at night, everywhere was quiet, and there was no one there.Edgar got out of the car, and Allah followed him.

"You can go back." Edgar said to Ala without emotion.

"Well. By the way, we need to change the meeting place," Ala remembered something, "It's not safe there now. So we may not be able to meet for a while."

Edgar paused for a long time, and said lightly: "Oh." Then he turned around and walked towards the tall iron gate.Ala had watched Edgar leave from such a distance many times, but this time he felt that he had to do something.

"Edgar!" Allah called.He ran forward, grabbed Edgar, and hugged him from behind.

"It will be seen," Edgar said, struggling.

"Then let them watch it." Allah didn't care about anyone, he only cared about Edgar.He tentatively asked, "Are you angry?"

"I'm not a girl, Allah, you don't need to be careful if I get angry." Edgar said flatly, "I just feel hopeless, do you understand?"

"I know, I know," Allah nodded and said reassuringly, "Many times, I want to take you away directly. There is no taboo in my world. But you hate the dark so much, dear, I want to give you all The best, but it also brings you trouble and danger."

"I'm not afraid of anyone, I'm only afraid of that kind of uncertainty, it's too ethereal. Just like you left today, I don't know where you went." Edgar turned around and faced Allah, "For you, I'm too fragile. And for me, you are too elusive. It seems that every time I choose a lover, it is very inappropriate."

"I'm not a good lover. I'm sorry to upset you, but there are indeed many differences between us." Arla thought about it and said, "I don't offer promises, but I believe in contracts."

"We signed it."

"There are many kinds of contracts."

"No, Allah, I don't want to ask you to do anything," Edgar said. "I just hope that if one day you get tired of it, tell me and don't make me suspicious."

"kindness?"

"Even if it's my last bit of dignity, Allah, I don't want to be your burden." Edgar's usual pride might seem ridiculous, but he insisted.

Ala looked at Edgar and said, "Edgar, the length of your life is actually very short."

"I know."

"So no matter what, you will not be my trouble." Allah said thoughtfully, "Because even if it is over, I will be the one who remembers longer than you."

In front of a window of the villa, there was a man standing.He stared at everything in front of him dumbfounded, not knowing what to think.It used to be insomnia, but now I can't sleep even more.

What can this matter bring?Being intertwined with interests for a long time, Roddy almost instinctively thought of this question.In an instant, he thought of countless questions and had a thousand thoughts.But in any case, the matter seemed impossible to remain indifferent to him.this

It would be a good handle, and a handle is the best weapon.

But it was Edgar!

If the so-called cold-blooded Roddy still misses a little bit, it must belong to Linton's brother and sister.The only one he couldn't and didn't want to hurt.Even when facing them, Rody didn't want to leave any room for himself.He is still a person, and he always needs a little faith to support himself.

So, what should I do to be correct?