You held your breath for a moment, the heat gradually dissipated from the ear bones to other places, and finally your face turned red with a bang.
But you didn't move anymore, your body seemed to suddenly not belong to you, and the pheromones were slowly intertwined with each breath.
There seems to be a secret feeling of curiosity and anticipation in your heart, and you may hope that the other person can get closer.
Until the distance between the two of you could no longer be any closer, he didn't let go of his hand covering your eyes.
But you didn't feel any other strange touch for a long time—the feeling of softly covering your lips that you expected, didn't appear.
He just stopped when he was about to have some ambiguous contact with you.
You didn't speak for a while, just letting the silence in the room continue to spread.The emotion that can barely be called "lost" comes from nowhere, and it is quietly eating your heart.
In fact, someone is really watching you.The titular fiancée whom Harry occasionally mentioned was passing through the half-open door at the moment, catching a glimpse of what was going on inside the room with unmistakable clarity.
She wasn't peeping on purpose, she just passed by by chance.
From her point of view, the two of you are kissing and nothing else is possible.
Maybe because she thought that her gaze, which was shining with incredible emotion, was too much, she quickly retracted it, and left in a hurry and embarrassment.
After realizing that the other party has left, he let go of you and distanced you a little.
"Sorry," you hear him say, "There was someone just now."
"Then did you say that just now?" You are rare to be a little angry, and anyone can hear a little grievance in your tone.But you can be forgiven for doing this, after all, who wouldn't feel that they were put together when faced with such a thing?
"When I said it—it really wasn't." Harry calmly accepted your rare negative emotions this time, and explained with a good temper, "I just saw it too."
His tone was light and light, and there was a little mirth in it, but you didn't notice it.
His few comforting experiences were spent on you.
Of course he would be happy now.If he's right, you're mad at him for his actions.
Does this mean that you have such a special feeling for him?
If it proves to be true, then he has become a real winner in this gamble.
He is planning everything, step by step, just betting on you.Bet on a future with you, bet on whether you will really fall in love with him.
Strictly speaking no one dies without love.In most people's lives, even if there is no love, they can find other feelings (family affection, love) as pouring points.Harry doesn't need love, and he doesn't have a heart, the only reason he needs love is because you are love.
You responded, "Then you can tell me first next time." You looked into his eyes, "Tell me about it."
Although he didn't ask any questions, the slight doubt in his eyes was almost ready to come out.
"Otherwise," you take a deep breath, "otherwise I would."
Think
He smiled, curled up his left index finger and thumb and made an OK gesture.You can't see clearly either, the eyes that seem to be hurt are covered by the darkness.
Today is the last day of your pretend relationship with Harry Osborn.
And last night you were tossing and turning alone in the guest room, unable to fall asleep no matter what, it seems that the nerve in your brain that can control sleep suddenly failed - you have no sleepiness at all.
...It was clear that he was drowsy before.
All you can think about is the thing that Harry and you promised in the first place.
He said all it took was to ruin that damn engagement party and it would be over.
……
Only the two of you know about pretending to be a couple.At first you are really looking forward to the day when the relationship will be broken soon, even counting the days every day.But after a while you forget about counting, because you seem to get used to having him around.
In other words, you're used to having him.Habits have a person who is not their own.
And now, you have to hand him over.
But you haven't figured out why you seem so hesitant. It's normal to be alone, so you shouldn't be afraid of losing anyone.
You end up staring at the ceiling in this position until dawn.You can't even remember whether you have slept or not. When you wake up, you have two big dark circles under your eyes, and your body is seriously protesting against the unhealthy lifestyle itself of turning day and night upside down.
You're also meeting Lily Hollister for the first time.
She is more beautiful than you imagined, and she has a more noble air of a young lady.You couldn't imagine why Harry wouldn't like her - she looked flawless, a precious flower in full bloom.But in front of Harry, she would go against her long-standing principles and keep approaching him, begging for mercy with her unrequited love for him.
Seriously speaking, this is not the first time you have attended this kind of banquet that is common in high society with various identities.Add in the number of times on other timelines, and you can barely be called a regular guest at the banquet.
You also have no intention of appreciating how decent and beautiful the layout of the five-star hotel is after booking.
After all, your task is too simple, you just need to act as a walking girlfriend pendant.
Here's what Harry said, "I'll just say I have someone better and just walk up to me then."
It's so simple, so strangely simple.
If that's the case, why didn't he just find a temp to do it from the start?Anyway, it's only two steps, and there is no need for any real feelings to be substituted.
But you didn't ask such doubts, and you weren't sure if he would answer you.
After setting aside those questions that do not need to be answered, other questions that are not sure whether they will be answered, there is no need to ask them.
Soon, soon it will all be over.
Your life will get back on track again.
You took a random seat near a table and glanced at Harry from afar across the crowd.
Today's Harry was different from what he usually saw in boarding school.At this time, he appeared more tactful, adding a subtle sophistication.He was wearing a well-tailored suit and had just the right smile on his face. He was communicating with some tycoons who had business dealings with his company. Just looking at his face, he couldn't see any signs of breaking up the marriage today.
You feel that he is more real in school.At least he doesn't laugh when he doesn't want to.
Not far away, he also noticed your gaze and turned his head to look at you.You both looked away quickly in unison.
Your gaze continues to find a place to rest, rather than aimlessly wandering here and there—you don't want to create awkward encounters with anyone present because of your gaze.
So, your gaze falls on the nicely colored liquid in the glass in front of you.It is being placed on the table safely at the moment, and almost all the guest positions have such a beautiful drink.
The stranger sitting next to you has already taken a sip from hers.You just want to try it too, so you drink it.
After drinking it like this, it's still a little bit over the top.You feel that this drink is different from the drinks you have drunk before, the taste is sour and sweet, and there is something else that can't be said.
You just drank two more glasses.
When you were dizzy, you suddenly heard Harry speak.
And what he said was—
"I've got someone better. I'll marry her."
You almost suspect that you have heard wrong.This is not the same as you imagined, is it?The latter sentence should not be correct.
But the moment he said your name, and at the same time he looked at you, all eyes from all directions rushed towards you.
You suddenly became the focus of the crowd, and you had to look at Harry, trying to read something from the expression on his face.
marry……?
This is too strange.
Words are too strong.
And you only found out later that according to the other party's careful prediction step by step, if there are no accidents, you will definitely be with him at this time.
At the very least, you will admit that Harry is indeed very special to you.
But unfortunately, there was such an accident.
Just when the waiter brought up the bottle of Erguotou that Carol ordered, you suddenly remembered.
I remembered what happened to the story line with Harry.
You simply didn't do that last day's task well.
Even from your point of view, you pretty much screwed up.You fainted before you could utter a word—you didn't realize that what you drank counted as wine.
After he took you away, you did some indescribable things to him with the help of alcohol-you used the fragments as an excuse to prevaricate it.
Fragments are pots, and they can be moved wherever they are needed.
Thinking of this, you glanced guiltily at Harry beside you, and found that his expression was normal.
...You are afraid that when he sees the wine, he will quickly recall the things that happened before.
But luckily he doesn't know yet, and you're pretty confident(?) that he won't find any clues that could throw you off.
Then wait until the internship period is over and you'll be safe.
As for the task the system said... let it go to hell now!Either way, you still need some time to think about the mess of reality.
Carol is sitting across from the two of you, and she's acting the exact opposite of who she always is—keeps staring at her phone or looking away, with absolutely no intention of opening her mouth to cheer things up.
You think it's a complete mistake to say yes to her invitation.
The phone in your pocket has never stopped vibrating, and you think about the constant influx of new messages in your inbox, which is as messy as your current situation.
When you happen to meet Carol's eyes, she keeps winking at you.
But you are still thinking, should you turn on your phone to see what exactly Sherlock sent you.And his current personality makes you hesitate again.
well.
Just when you are still not moving, the vibration frequency in the coat pocket changes from short-lived to long-lasting.
He's calling you now.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-01-2822:08:35~2020-01-2923:22:58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 the grenade: M. M. 1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
But you didn't move anymore, your body seemed to suddenly not belong to you, and the pheromones were slowly intertwined with each breath.
There seems to be a secret feeling of curiosity and anticipation in your heart, and you may hope that the other person can get closer.
Until the distance between the two of you could no longer be any closer, he didn't let go of his hand covering your eyes.
But you didn't feel any other strange touch for a long time—the feeling of softly covering your lips that you expected, didn't appear.
He just stopped when he was about to have some ambiguous contact with you.
You didn't speak for a while, just letting the silence in the room continue to spread.The emotion that can barely be called "lost" comes from nowhere, and it is quietly eating your heart.
In fact, someone is really watching you.The titular fiancée whom Harry occasionally mentioned was passing through the half-open door at the moment, catching a glimpse of what was going on inside the room with unmistakable clarity.
She wasn't peeping on purpose, she just passed by by chance.
From her point of view, the two of you are kissing and nothing else is possible.
Maybe because she thought that her gaze, which was shining with incredible emotion, was too much, she quickly retracted it, and left in a hurry and embarrassment.
After realizing that the other party has left, he let go of you and distanced you a little.
"Sorry," you hear him say, "There was someone just now."
"Then did you say that just now?" You are rare to be a little angry, and anyone can hear a little grievance in your tone.But you can be forgiven for doing this, after all, who wouldn't feel that they were put together when faced with such a thing?
"When I said it—it really wasn't." Harry calmly accepted your rare negative emotions this time, and explained with a good temper, "I just saw it too."
His tone was light and light, and there was a little mirth in it, but you didn't notice it.
His few comforting experiences were spent on you.
Of course he would be happy now.If he's right, you're mad at him for his actions.
Does this mean that you have such a special feeling for him?
If it proves to be true, then he has become a real winner in this gamble.
He is planning everything, step by step, just betting on you.Bet on a future with you, bet on whether you will really fall in love with him.
Strictly speaking no one dies without love.In most people's lives, even if there is no love, they can find other feelings (family affection, love) as pouring points.Harry doesn't need love, and he doesn't have a heart, the only reason he needs love is because you are love.
You responded, "Then you can tell me first next time." You looked into his eyes, "Tell me about it."
Although he didn't ask any questions, the slight doubt in his eyes was almost ready to come out.
"Otherwise," you take a deep breath, "otherwise I would."
Think
He smiled, curled up his left index finger and thumb and made an OK gesture.You can't see clearly either, the eyes that seem to be hurt are covered by the darkness.
Today is the last day of your pretend relationship with Harry Osborn.
And last night you were tossing and turning alone in the guest room, unable to fall asleep no matter what, it seems that the nerve in your brain that can control sleep suddenly failed - you have no sleepiness at all.
...It was clear that he was drowsy before.
All you can think about is the thing that Harry and you promised in the first place.
He said all it took was to ruin that damn engagement party and it would be over.
……
Only the two of you know about pretending to be a couple.At first you are really looking forward to the day when the relationship will be broken soon, even counting the days every day.But after a while you forget about counting, because you seem to get used to having him around.
In other words, you're used to having him.Habits have a person who is not their own.
And now, you have to hand him over.
But you haven't figured out why you seem so hesitant. It's normal to be alone, so you shouldn't be afraid of losing anyone.
You end up staring at the ceiling in this position until dawn.You can't even remember whether you have slept or not. When you wake up, you have two big dark circles under your eyes, and your body is seriously protesting against the unhealthy lifestyle itself of turning day and night upside down.
You're also meeting Lily Hollister for the first time.
She is more beautiful than you imagined, and she has a more noble air of a young lady.You couldn't imagine why Harry wouldn't like her - she looked flawless, a precious flower in full bloom.But in front of Harry, she would go against her long-standing principles and keep approaching him, begging for mercy with her unrequited love for him.
Seriously speaking, this is not the first time you have attended this kind of banquet that is common in high society with various identities.Add in the number of times on other timelines, and you can barely be called a regular guest at the banquet.
You also have no intention of appreciating how decent and beautiful the layout of the five-star hotel is after booking.
After all, your task is too simple, you just need to act as a walking girlfriend pendant.
Here's what Harry said, "I'll just say I have someone better and just walk up to me then."
It's so simple, so strangely simple.
If that's the case, why didn't he just find a temp to do it from the start?Anyway, it's only two steps, and there is no need for any real feelings to be substituted.
But you didn't ask such doubts, and you weren't sure if he would answer you.
After setting aside those questions that do not need to be answered, other questions that are not sure whether they will be answered, there is no need to ask them.
Soon, soon it will all be over.
Your life will get back on track again.
You took a random seat near a table and glanced at Harry from afar across the crowd.
Today's Harry was different from what he usually saw in boarding school.At this time, he appeared more tactful, adding a subtle sophistication.He was wearing a well-tailored suit and had just the right smile on his face. He was communicating with some tycoons who had business dealings with his company. Just looking at his face, he couldn't see any signs of breaking up the marriage today.
You feel that he is more real in school.At least he doesn't laugh when he doesn't want to.
Not far away, he also noticed your gaze and turned his head to look at you.You both looked away quickly in unison.
Your gaze continues to find a place to rest, rather than aimlessly wandering here and there—you don't want to create awkward encounters with anyone present because of your gaze.
So, your gaze falls on the nicely colored liquid in the glass in front of you.It is being placed on the table safely at the moment, and almost all the guest positions have such a beautiful drink.
The stranger sitting next to you has already taken a sip from hers.You just want to try it too, so you drink it.
After drinking it like this, it's still a little bit over the top.You feel that this drink is different from the drinks you have drunk before, the taste is sour and sweet, and there is something else that can't be said.
You just drank two more glasses.
When you were dizzy, you suddenly heard Harry speak.
And what he said was—
"I've got someone better. I'll marry her."
You almost suspect that you have heard wrong.This is not the same as you imagined, is it?The latter sentence should not be correct.
But the moment he said your name, and at the same time he looked at you, all eyes from all directions rushed towards you.
You suddenly became the focus of the crowd, and you had to look at Harry, trying to read something from the expression on his face.
marry……?
This is too strange.
Words are too strong.
And you only found out later that according to the other party's careful prediction step by step, if there are no accidents, you will definitely be with him at this time.
At the very least, you will admit that Harry is indeed very special to you.
But unfortunately, there was such an accident.
Just when the waiter brought up the bottle of Erguotou that Carol ordered, you suddenly remembered.
I remembered what happened to the story line with Harry.
You simply didn't do that last day's task well.
Even from your point of view, you pretty much screwed up.You fainted before you could utter a word—you didn't realize that what you drank counted as wine.
After he took you away, you did some indescribable things to him with the help of alcohol-you used the fragments as an excuse to prevaricate it.
Fragments are pots, and they can be moved wherever they are needed.
Thinking of this, you glanced guiltily at Harry beside you, and found that his expression was normal.
...You are afraid that when he sees the wine, he will quickly recall the things that happened before.
But luckily he doesn't know yet, and you're pretty confident(?) that he won't find any clues that could throw you off.
Then wait until the internship period is over and you'll be safe.
As for the task the system said... let it go to hell now!Either way, you still need some time to think about the mess of reality.
Carol is sitting across from the two of you, and she's acting the exact opposite of who she always is—keeps staring at her phone or looking away, with absolutely no intention of opening her mouth to cheer things up.
You think it's a complete mistake to say yes to her invitation.
The phone in your pocket has never stopped vibrating, and you think about the constant influx of new messages in your inbox, which is as messy as your current situation.
When you happen to meet Carol's eyes, she keeps winking at you.
But you are still thinking, should you turn on your phone to see what exactly Sherlock sent you.And his current personality makes you hesitate again.
well.
Just when you are still not moving, the vibration frequency in the coat pocket changes from short-lived to long-lasting.
He's calling you now.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-01-2822:08:35~2020-01-2923:22:58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 the grenade: M. M. 1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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