[Tutor] The Heart of Dwelling Myself

The water town of Venice is also sparkling today, and the breeze is blowing.

As usual, I took the gondola that drifted with the current and swayed from the waterway all the way up to St. Mark's Basilica.After devoutly praying to God, walk through the square and walk along the commercial street to the end, a total of 110 steps.

Cage Island Chiaki unlocked the store door as usual, and when she opened the glass door, she was still greeted by the soft and fluffy Mishu.The snorting sound of sticking out the tongue and flickering black eyes have become the symbolic gestures of welcoming Qianqiu.

Qianqiu couldn't bear the weight of the sudden huge object, almost bent over and fell backwards.She hurriedly took a step back, supported her body, and then hugged Mi Xiu off her body.

She smiled and said good morning to the people in the neighborhood store, and then reached out to change the listing from CLOSE to OPEN.The pet shop is still open today.

Dragging Mixiu, whose claws were wrapped around his legs, into the shop little by little, Qianqiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stared at it with some exhaustion.

"I think Mr. Skylark's food must have raised you so well. You have gained a lot of weight recently!" She poked Mi Xiu's head with her finger, and pursed her lips with a bit of complaint.

Mr. Skylark never passed by this small pet shop again.There was just a small wave in the days, and then it turned into a stereotyped life of three points and one line.Follow the route of home, church, pet store, and repeat endlessly.

Mi Xiu seemed to be very dissatisfied and whimpered.

——Is there anything wrong with being fat?It's a dog!Chubby is more flattering!Besides...you can change it to a nicer word called Jianshuo.

Qianqiu, who was at the tenth level of dog language, immediately sensed the teasing tone of his pet, and stretched out his hand to gently pinch its ears.

"Mixiu, you ate other people's food, so you also became someone else's dog by the way?" Mingming's delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, but his gentle tone didn't seem to blame, but rather coquettishly, listening It sounds very pleasing to the ear.

Mi Xiu stuck out his tongue and licked his snow-white and fluffy paws, his black eyes rolled around, and he looked away in a timely manner.If the owner does not reduce its meat, it will definitely stick to the word "strong" to the end.But for now it's better to pretend to see the scenery.

Qianqiu glanced at it reproachfully with those warm brown eyes, then sighed and put today's breakfast in the serving bowl—after all, Mi Xiu is still a treasure in her palm.

knock --

"welcome."

Qian Qiu patted Mi Xiu's head and turned around, seeing a man in a neat suit walking over.The bright sunshine in the morning dazzled her, thinking it was the young man with black hair and black eyes.After she blinked her eyes, she realized that it was a man with a deep face who walked in. Even though his features were tall, he had a bit of oriental charm.Silver hair lingers on the cheeks, and the ends of the hair are curled up.

He pouted unrulyly, looking at this small shop.

Qian Qiu fell silent for a moment, and glanced cautiously at the man in front of him with unkind eyes.

Could it be from the abandoned street again...?

Qianqiu glanced hesitantly at the man's attire, even though it was just an ordinary suit, the cut and fabric revealed the word luxury.She was a little relieved, the people in Abandoned Street would not have such a background.

But such a spotless suit...it reminded her of Mr. Skylark before.

His gray-green eyes swept her up and down, as if confirming something, he moved his lips and said, "Are you Cage Island Chiaki?"

"...I am. Sir, may I ask what you need?" Looking back at Mi Xiu who was eating happily, Qianqiu secretly slandered Mi Xiu without realizing it, and greeted him with a consistent smile.

"The situation is urgent. You must come with me." Prison Temple sized up the small pet shop for a while, then turned his eyes to the fluffy snow ball behind Qianqiu.His eyes gradually changed from unruly to soft, as if he liked this snow-white Samoyed very much.

Mi Xiu raised his head and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in the store. He rolled his eyes and showed a healing smile. He let out a happy "bark" and swished his fluffy tail.

Qian Qiu turned around and gouged it out, then helped his forehead helplessly.

Is it true that in Mi Xiu's eyes, any man in a black suit will bring him delicious food?Who is its owner!

"Sir, you are a policeman...?" Qianqiu hesitated for a moment, looking at the man in suit and tie in front of him.She can't think of anyone who can say such things except the police.But after thinking about it, she couldn't think of anything illegal that she had done.

"No."

"Then why did you take me away for no reason?" Qianqiu pursed her lips, as if she was puzzled by the man in front of her who was directly cutting into the subject.It's not a policeman, and she hasn't committed any crimes. Why did she go with a man she never knew?

Prison Temple curled his lips and walked towards her.

"All in all, someone may trouble you during this time. In order to avoid the limelight, I want to take you back." He lowered his eyes, slightly lowered his head, and looked at the person in front of him who was a head shorter than himself. woman.

"I'm a good citizen." Qianqiu pursed her lips, and her brown eyes were filled with dissatisfaction. "Besides, I don't know who you are, sir. In other words, how could I just leave with a stranger?"

Gui Si gritted his teeth impatiently, his magnetic voice became even deeper, he scratched at his silver hair, not knowing how to speak.Although he secretly vowed to bring this woman back to Pengo Lie regardless of whether she was steamed or fried, it seemed ungentlemanly to strike at a powerless woman.

"Listen, my name is Hayato Gokuji. Hey, Chiaki Kageshima, don't you forget your childhood?" He thought for a moment, and decided to confess everything.It would be best if the woman understood and agreed.Disagree... there is no option to disagree!

Qian Qiu's complexion suddenly sank, and his originally clear eyes gradually became cloudy.She took a step back subconsciously, looking at the person in front of her like a monster.

She was only two years old at the time, and everything that happened was blurred.But the nun at the orphanage told her that her family had been killed by the Mafia.In order to avoid this dispute, she was finally sent to an orphanage with all her identities erased.The only memory of "home" in Qianqiu's body is a photo in his wallet.

A group photo of the loving father and the mother holding her little one.Although she doesn't have a deep memory of her parents, every time she sees this slightly yellowed photo, she still feels a sense of kindness.This is probably the bond of blood between family members.

Although Qianqiu doesn't have any special memories of the murder of his family.But the bumpy growth made her realize that she is different from others.Because of her side relations with the Mafia, the other children didn't play with her very much. Only the nuns smiled kindly, prayed together, and sent her special cookies, telling her that all this is over.

A thin girl lives alone in her family. She goes out to work and is bullied and looked down upon by others.Relying on several part-time jobs a day and the meager subsidies from the orphanage, it is only enough for me to finish my studies.She is now finally able to let go of the eyes of others and start her life anew in Venice.

But now, the man in front of her asked her if she remembered anything from her childhood.It was as if the bad memories of more than 20 years were suddenly uncovered, bloody in front of her.

"Someone is looking for you everywhere now. If you don't leave with me, you will be in danger again." Guisi watched the expression of the woman with warm chestnut hair change constantly, and added another sentence.

"So... Mr. Yusi, are you also a mafia?" Qianqiu took another step back timidly.Mi Xiu seemed to sense the master's fear, walked to her side with a whimper, and gently rubbed her leg, as if to comfort her.

"I'm from the Pengo Li family." He replied in a deep voice.

Qianqiu's brows drooped a little bit.She knew the Vengley family, the most prosperous family in Italy, almost everyone knew about it.Vengley is not the same as the mafia in her impression. Everyone says that the Vengley family does not conduct any dirty underground transactions. On the contrary, their style is very decent and gentle, just like the beloved Gabriel Same as the Ronnie family.

Mi Xiu didn't change anything.Presumably, he didn't feel any malice from the man in front of him, who seemed aggressive on the surface.

Seeing that she hadn't expressed anything yet, the prison temple couldn't help but become irritable.

"The Pengelie family and the family your father belonged to were allied families, and I will not hurt you."

Qian Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him again. Although there was a lot of impatience and stubbornness in his eyes, which looked very aggressive, he didn't feel any malice.

"I see."

As if feeling that the master had calmed down, Mi Xiu let out another joyful cry, and ran to the prison temple and spun around in circles.

"Is this your dog?"

The cold aura of the menacing man in front of him suddenly softened, and a faint blush floated on his cheeks.He couldn't help squatting down and stroking its fluffy and soft hair.

"Yes, it's called Mishu."

Qianqiu suddenly felt powerless.Could it be that the men who seem to be untouchable these days are actually pet lovers?So is Mr. Yunque, and so is this Mr. Prison Temple... Just now, he has secretly glanced at Mi Xiu many times.Or when did Mi Xiu cultivate the aura that everyone loves?

Of course, what Qianqiu didn't know was that this was the first time that Ji Si, who had always liked small animals but had no affinity with small animals, got the favor of animals on his own initiative.For the first time, the dilapidated prison temple who was bullied by melons felt like turning over to be the master.

Prison Temple was silent for a moment, revealing a hint of caution in his eyes.

"Hey, are you going to take it with you too?"

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