His blue eyes kept moving over your face, which seemed unreasonably familiar to him.
You were still sorting out the documents at hand and stopped.
What should you say?
"Yes, is it?" You held back for a long time and only uttered such an ambiguous sentence, "There should still be many people with similar looks in the world."
Harry smiled when he heard your words, "That may be my memory is wrong."
Afterwards, the atmosphere between the two of you became calm again, and his eyes fell on the phone screen—he was looking at your profile.
What he had just said was a light temptation at best.This sentence is like a vulgar strike-up, but you can't think about it when he says it - on the other hand, you feel that you have nothing that can attract him at all, except your information other than prime.
What you don't know is that no matter how you answer, he won't believe it.
After all, in the damn car accident a few days ago, he had seven or eight stitches on his arm, and he was diagnosed with concussion as a complication after being hospitalized.
... This kind of clumsy and obvious trick to increase obstruction seems to be done by those shareholders.They have never been used to Harry, the heir who turned out to be out of nowhere. It was clear that Harry had never set foot in Norman Osborn's house for nearly ten years before.
This haughty and gloomy boy knew that although he was the sole heir to the windfall on the surface, it was actually a different kind of curse.
People in the Osborn family all suffer from a rare genetic disease, which first appeared in their adulthood, and there is no specific number of how long they can live, but the pain that accompanies their whole life until death is absolutely deep in the bone marrow.
Luckily, no one but Harry himself knew about it after his father's death.
Maybe when the slavish shareholders find out, they'll start to really smile at him—who would fight a dying man?Isn't the only thing they have to do is to wait quietly for Harry Osborn to declare his death?
After he was forcibly discharged from the hospital, everything was normal.Not as expected by those instigators, he neither lost his life nor had any serious complications.He clearly remembered everything about the succession.
I just occasionally think that when I started at boarding school at the age of 11, I didn't feel like I was alone during that long time.
He often suffers from headaches, and once found omega suppressant tablets in his suitcase.
It is absolutely impossible for someone else to secretly put things in his suitcase - the reason why he has been behaving strangely recently is simply because he suddenly realizes that something is missing in his life, something that is very important to him thing.
—something that could save his dark life.
He didn't tell anyone about his absurd idea, he just speculated from some clues that the person who broke into his life should be an omega.
However, he himself didn't quite believe that he would have someone who could be called a partner.
In this world, there is obviously no one who believes in him.
So when he actually saw you, the inexplicable feeling in his heart had a decisive impact on him.
He had to figure out what was going on.
He went through your electronic resume carefully.
There is no flaw - your experience and life and his put together are like two parallel lines that will never meet.He didn't give him any starting point at all.
Every minute and every second you sit here is like sitting on pins and needles, and he is sitting opposite you, so that you are completely afraid to look up at him and have another conversation with him.
He is easy to get along with, but not easy to get along with.
After a while, he stood up without saying a word, opened the door and went out.
Only then did you secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and speed up the speed of organizing the files in your hands.
You don't know if he will assign you other tasks, but you want to finish this first and go for a walk.
There were no decorations in this office that could represent Harry Osborn's personal likes and dislikes. The furnishings were no different from other offices in the building. The only difference from other offices was that there was an exquisite ecological tank in the corner.
You've packed the papers before you finally stand up and walk towards your desk.
Just as you are about to put down the papers, you catch a glimpse of a medical record with Harry Osborn's name on it.
Curiosity drives you to quietly pull out the list—the system won’t tell you anything, and you can only gather information by yourself.
God knows, you have almost never done this kind of peeking, so you just took a quick glance and found an important point-"The car accident caused a concussion, it is recommended to be hospitalized for a period of time, it may cause temporary coma, retrograde amnesia and nausea , vomiting, etc.”
As far as your personal experience is concerned, generally when you recognize the target of the attack, the latter will recognize you first.Not acting like two strangers at all.
Is it...
He lost his memory? ?
The big rock hanging in your heart has finally been let go.
Wonderful.
After all, in Harry Osborn's solo lane, you're dead.Now there is another big change to live, it is really hard to justify...
If he had a memory, he would definitely think that you cheated and betrayed him, and blackened him properly.
You stare at the medical record for a while longer, making sure you've made absolutely no mistake before putting it down.By the way, he also put the documents on his desk.
There is a small glass window open, at this time, the strong wind pours into the entire office along the only entrance, blowing away the documents you just put away.
You just noticed that when you came two hours ago, the weather was still sunny, but for some reason it suddenly changed.The dark clouds descended without warning, and visibility soon diminished.The only light that can be accurately captured in the field of vision is the lightning accompanied by muffled thunder that suddenly descends between the clouds.
It is going to rain.
"The weather changes really fast. 』With that in mind, you approached the window a little bit, trying to close the small window that always pours in cold air, but at this moment, the whole building suddenly lost power.
Your outstretched hand was suddenly withdrawn.
The rain outside was loud, and the dark clouds blocked all the light.So all around you is darkness.
As long as there is lightning outside, you don't go near a window.
You change your mind and want to get out of the office to see what's going on and when the power system will be restored.
I didn't expect you to bump into something when you were still some distance away from the door.
The opponent fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, and you couldn't maintain your balance, and fell straight towards the opponent and crushed him.The door slammed shut too.
On the first day of the internship, you were in a lot of situations. At this time, the emotions that filled your heart became more tense, and you wanted to get up in a hurry, but you still seemed to be unable to find the focus.
You forgot to apologize, and couldn't help but wonder which unlucky guy you bumped into.You fumbled around, and finally felt a place in your palm that you can put your strength on.
Your crisp voice sounded in the darkness like this: "I'm sorry I got up right away, I'm really sorry!"
The other party was silent for a while before saying, "...Where are you touching?"
You've only heard his voice reciting poetry not too long ago, so you can't miss it - it's Harry you're pinning down.
After you heard his voice, you became more embarrassed, a little unbelievable, and the strength of your little hand increased a little bit in a daze.
You see what he means - you feel his... his... the word you can't say.
Something indescribable.
The psychological construction you have repeatedly done to yourself before is useless in the face of this situation.
Mind broke.
You retracted your hand like an electric shock, your face flushed red.You pray that you don't call in such an emergency, otherwise the strong light will make the expression on your face clear in his eyes.
But you, as lucky E, also make sense.
Everything you expect will go in the opposite direction.
Just like now, I have to admire the efficiency of large companies in dealing with emergencies. Less than 10 minutes after the power outage, the power was turned on again.
Only then can you see the expression on Harry's face being pressed down by you.
Thankfully, he's deadpan.Not overtly showing distaste for your indiscretions.It's just that the indifferent gaze projected from his pair of blue eyes has been staring at you steadily, without any intention of looking away.
He realizes that he does not reject your approach.
Not only that, but the wonderful pheromones you emit when you approach seem to calm his inner emotions.
But from your point of view, this time, you are completely ashamed and thrown at home - now your shameful posture looks like you are straddling him to outsiders.
...it's as if the two of you are doing something nasty at work.
You are determined not to let this ambiguous situation continue.
"Then I'll get up first..." Every time you say a word to him, the strange touch just now will resurface.
You just got ready when the door of the office opened again.
A young blonde girl quickly opened the door. She didn't seem to expect the scene inside, and the smile on her face froze when she saw the gesture between you and Harry.
When the blond girl saw your face clearly, there was a flash of joy on her face, and then the corners of her mouth curved slightly again, "Yi Ri, I didn't expect you to be so open now."
Damn...you heard right just now, right?This beautiful girl who suddenly broke into the office actually knows you, and she even called you by your name in an affectionate tone.
You quickly got up from Harry, looked at her a little helplessly, and frantically asked the system for help in your heart.
[Her name is Carol O'Hara, and she's your roommate and good friend at the boarding school in the solo line of the Little Green Goblin. 】The system coldly reminds you.
...Why does it only remind you now that you could only guess the relationship between yourself and Harry before.Now you know, you're Harry Osborn's boarding school classmate.
When you were still hesitating what to say to keep her from being suspicious, she spoke first: "Honey, it's really nice to see you again, you won't contact me anymore, after you finish—"
You quickly interrupted her, "I...I'm too busy, what are you doing here?"
"You guys know each other?" Harry, who was silent at the side, spoke.
"Of course, you actually act like you don't know me!" Carol said angrily, "I'm your girl—" girlfriend's classmate.
"Female classmate." Before the girl could speak, you answered for her.
There is nothing wrong with this rhetoric.
"Oh?" There seemed to be an impatient look on Harry's face, obviously he had no interest in dealing with this sudden strange female classmate.
Fortunately, Carol reluctantly accepts your added explanation.
She continued: "you have neglected me since you were with your little boyfriend! If I hadn't found this place, wouldn't you have contacted me again for the rest of your life? "
Your heart skipped a beat at her words.
"...Found here?" Harry wanted to question who the little boyfriend Carol was talking about, but suddenly thought that his current identity seemed inappropriate.
"After all, she's been here all this time, hasn't she?" Carol didn't notice that the atmosphere between you and Harry wasn't right, so she spoke on her own.
Before Harry could express his doubts, you quickly added, "You've been in New York all this time."
Harry stared at you intently, not seeming to reassure you.
The author has something to say: I have a headache today, and I will have more updates tomorrow.
In fact, if the male lead is decided, he will continue to Shura field.
Explain, Harry had a concussion and forgot the heroine.And the heroine didn't know the exact information because the system didn't tell her.
感谢在2020-01-2022:50:24~2020-01-2123:19:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: SHIROI. Qiu 1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
You were still sorting out the documents at hand and stopped.
What should you say?
"Yes, is it?" You held back for a long time and only uttered such an ambiguous sentence, "There should still be many people with similar looks in the world."
Harry smiled when he heard your words, "That may be my memory is wrong."
Afterwards, the atmosphere between the two of you became calm again, and his eyes fell on the phone screen—he was looking at your profile.
What he had just said was a light temptation at best.This sentence is like a vulgar strike-up, but you can't think about it when he says it - on the other hand, you feel that you have nothing that can attract him at all, except your information other than prime.
What you don't know is that no matter how you answer, he won't believe it.
After all, in the damn car accident a few days ago, he had seven or eight stitches on his arm, and he was diagnosed with concussion as a complication after being hospitalized.
... This kind of clumsy and obvious trick to increase obstruction seems to be done by those shareholders.They have never been used to Harry, the heir who turned out to be out of nowhere. It was clear that Harry had never set foot in Norman Osborn's house for nearly ten years before.
This haughty and gloomy boy knew that although he was the sole heir to the windfall on the surface, it was actually a different kind of curse.
People in the Osborn family all suffer from a rare genetic disease, which first appeared in their adulthood, and there is no specific number of how long they can live, but the pain that accompanies their whole life until death is absolutely deep in the bone marrow.
Luckily, no one but Harry himself knew about it after his father's death.
Maybe when the slavish shareholders find out, they'll start to really smile at him—who would fight a dying man?Isn't the only thing they have to do is to wait quietly for Harry Osborn to declare his death?
After he was forcibly discharged from the hospital, everything was normal.Not as expected by those instigators, he neither lost his life nor had any serious complications.He clearly remembered everything about the succession.
I just occasionally think that when I started at boarding school at the age of 11, I didn't feel like I was alone during that long time.
He often suffers from headaches, and once found omega suppressant tablets in his suitcase.
It is absolutely impossible for someone else to secretly put things in his suitcase - the reason why he has been behaving strangely recently is simply because he suddenly realizes that something is missing in his life, something that is very important to him thing.
—something that could save his dark life.
He didn't tell anyone about his absurd idea, he just speculated from some clues that the person who broke into his life should be an omega.
However, he himself didn't quite believe that he would have someone who could be called a partner.
In this world, there is obviously no one who believes in him.
So when he actually saw you, the inexplicable feeling in his heart had a decisive impact on him.
He had to figure out what was going on.
He went through your electronic resume carefully.
There is no flaw - your experience and life and his put together are like two parallel lines that will never meet.He didn't give him any starting point at all.
Every minute and every second you sit here is like sitting on pins and needles, and he is sitting opposite you, so that you are completely afraid to look up at him and have another conversation with him.
He is easy to get along with, but not easy to get along with.
After a while, he stood up without saying a word, opened the door and went out.
Only then did you secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and speed up the speed of organizing the files in your hands.
You don't know if he will assign you other tasks, but you want to finish this first and go for a walk.
There were no decorations in this office that could represent Harry Osborn's personal likes and dislikes. The furnishings were no different from other offices in the building. The only difference from other offices was that there was an exquisite ecological tank in the corner.
You've packed the papers before you finally stand up and walk towards your desk.
Just as you are about to put down the papers, you catch a glimpse of a medical record with Harry Osborn's name on it.
Curiosity drives you to quietly pull out the list—the system won’t tell you anything, and you can only gather information by yourself.
God knows, you have almost never done this kind of peeking, so you just took a quick glance and found an important point-"The car accident caused a concussion, it is recommended to be hospitalized for a period of time, it may cause temporary coma, retrograde amnesia and nausea , vomiting, etc.”
As far as your personal experience is concerned, generally when you recognize the target of the attack, the latter will recognize you first.Not acting like two strangers at all.
Is it...
He lost his memory? ?
The big rock hanging in your heart has finally been let go.
Wonderful.
After all, in Harry Osborn's solo lane, you're dead.Now there is another big change to live, it is really hard to justify...
If he had a memory, he would definitely think that you cheated and betrayed him, and blackened him properly.
You stare at the medical record for a while longer, making sure you've made absolutely no mistake before putting it down.By the way, he also put the documents on his desk.
There is a small glass window open, at this time, the strong wind pours into the entire office along the only entrance, blowing away the documents you just put away.
You just noticed that when you came two hours ago, the weather was still sunny, but for some reason it suddenly changed.The dark clouds descended without warning, and visibility soon diminished.The only light that can be accurately captured in the field of vision is the lightning accompanied by muffled thunder that suddenly descends between the clouds.
It is going to rain.
"The weather changes really fast. 』With that in mind, you approached the window a little bit, trying to close the small window that always pours in cold air, but at this moment, the whole building suddenly lost power.
Your outstretched hand was suddenly withdrawn.
The rain outside was loud, and the dark clouds blocked all the light.So all around you is darkness.
As long as there is lightning outside, you don't go near a window.
You change your mind and want to get out of the office to see what's going on and when the power system will be restored.
I didn't expect you to bump into something when you were still some distance away from the door.
The opponent fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, and you couldn't maintain your balance, and fell straight towards the opponent and crushed him.The door slammed shut too.
On the first day of the internship, you were in a lot of situations. At this time, the emotions that filled your heart became more tense, and you wanted to get up in a hurry, but you still seemed to be unable to find the focus.
You forgot to apologize, and couldn't help but wonder which unlucky guy you bumped into.You fumbled around, and finally felt a place in your palm that you can put your strength on.
Your crisp voice sounded in the darkness like this: "I'm sorry I got up right away, I'm really sorry!"
The other party was silent for a while before saying, "...Where are you touching?"
You've only heard his voice reciting poetry not too long ago, so you can't miss it - it's Harry you're pinning down.
After you heard his voice, you became more embarrassed, a little unbelievable, and the strength of your little hand increased a little bit in a daze.
You see what he means - you feel his... his... the word you can't say.
Something indescribable.
The psychological construction you have repeatedly done to yourself before is useless in the face of this situation.
Mind broke.
You retracted your hand like an electric shock, your face flushed red.You pray that you don't call in such an emergency, otherwise the strong light will make the expression on your face clear in his eyes.
But you, as lucky E, also make sense.
Everything you expect will go in the opposite direction.
Just like now, I have to admire the efficiency of large companies in dealing with emergencies. Less than 10 minutes after the power outage, the power was turned on again.
Only then can you see the expression on Harry's face being pressed down by you.
Thankfully, he's deadpan.Not overtly showing distaste for your indiscretions.It's just that the indifferent gaze projected from his pair of blue eyes has been staring at you steadily, without any intention of looking away.
He realizes that he does not reject your approach.
Not only that, but the wonderful pheromones you emit when you approach seem to calm his inner emotions.
But from your point of view, this time, you are completely ashamed and thrown at home - now your shameful posture looks like you are straddling him to outsiders.
...it's as if the two of you are doing something nasty at work.
You are determined not to let this ambiguous situation continue.
"Then I'll get up first..." Every time you say a word to him, the strange touch just now will resurface.
You just got ready when the door of the office opened again.
A young blonde girl quickly opened the door. She didn't seem to expect the scene inside, and the smile on her face froze when she saw the gesture between you and Harry.
When the blond girl saw your face clearly, there was a flash of joy on her face, and then the corners of her mouth curved slightly again, "Yi Ri, I didn't expect you to be so open now."
Damn...you heard right just now, right?This beautiful girl who suddenly broke into the office actually knows you, and she even called you by your name in an affectionate tone.
You quickly got up from Harry, looked at her a little helplessly, and frantically asked the system for help in your heart.
[Her name is Carol O'Hara, and she's your roommate and good friend at the boarding school in the solo line of the Little Green Goblin. 】The system coldly reminds you.
...Why does it only remind you now that you could only guess the relationship between yourself and Harry before.Now you know, you're Harry Osborn's boarding school classmate.
When you were still hesitating what to say to keep her from being suspicious, she spoke first: "Honey, it's really nice to see you again, you won't contact me anymore, after you finish—"
You quickly interrupted her, "I...I'm too busy, what are you doing here?"
"You guys know each other?" Harry, who was silent at the side, spoke.
"Of course, you actually act like you don't know me!" Carol said angrily, "I'm your girl—" girlfriend's classmate.
"Female classmate." Before the girl could speak, you answered for her.
There is nothing wrong with this rhetoric.
"Oh?" There seemed to be an impatient look on Harry's face, obviously he had no interest in dealing with this sudden strange female classmate.
Fortunately, Carol reluctantly accepts your added explanation.
She continued: "you have neglected me since you were with your little boyfriend! If I hadn't found this place, wouldn't you have contacted me again for the rest of your life? "
Your heart skipped a beat at her words.
"...Found here?" Harry wanted to question who the little boyfriend Carol was talking about, but suddenly thought that his current identity seemed inappropriate.
"After all, she's been here all this time, hasn't she?" Carol didn't notice that the atmosphere between you and Harry wasn't right, so she spoke on her own.
Before Harry could express his doubts, you quickly added, "You've been in New York all this time."
Harry stared at you intently, not seeming to reassure you.
The author has something to say: I have a headache today, and I will have more updates tomorrow.
In fact, if the male lead is decided, he will continue to Shura field.
Explain, Harry had a concussion and forgot the heroine.And the heroine didn't know the exact information because the system didn't tell her.
感谢在2020-01-2022:50:24~2020-01-2123:19:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: SHIROI. Qiu 1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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