New York is a Shura field [Comprehensive British and American]

When you heard what he said, your heart, which had already calmed down, beat strongly in your chest again.

When he said this, he couldn't hear any special emotion in his tone, but you just subconsciously guessed the deep meaning he contained in it.

What does he mean?

Has he discovered...

Has he discovered the truth?

Your heart skips a beat at the thought.

You frantically imagined a series of events that he might do after discovering everything in your mind, and felt that the problem was so big that you didn't notice that your silence had lasted for a long time.

Harry on the other side of the phone didn't hear your next question, and he suddenly had a bottom line in his mind.

He thinks you must be guilty.

It's nothing new for Harry Osborn to use a little small talk at will to sound out people.

Sometimes there is no need to speak up.

Therefore, what he just said was intentional.After all, no one is willing to confide their relationship history, or any such personal issues, to a "subordinate" they have just known for a few days.

His idea is that if you don't really take the seat, then you will definitely pick up what he said very naturally.According to your personality, it is usually some comforting words.

And now...

You are silent.

Silence kills.

Harry was sitting on the edge of the bed with the phone in one hand, and his eyes were on the diary not far away while waiting for your reply.

He's figured it out—he doesn't want to justify himself and turn the page hastily.There is one thing to say, the name Yiri is really too rare, instead of making him believe that it is just a coincidence of the same name, it is better to let him ask you directly in person.

You are a person who is not good at lying, completely different from someone like him who always wears a mask to disguise himself.This also indicates that Harry has the confidence to know whether you are lying through the subtle expressions on your face when you speak.

He has no way to wait any longer, his few remaining lives do not allow him to continue to drift like this, he urgently needs to find an answer.

Besides...he seems to have discovered something interesting.He thought of something again, and then his beautiful lips were pursed, and his clear blue eyes showed a fragile expression of scrutiny, doubt and injury when he caught a glimpse of something.

—Will the answer you give satisfy him?

It occurs to you that it doesn't seem like the right choice for you to take this call.

Your heart is beating incredibly fast.Just after he said that wish that is absolutely impossible to realize in this world, you suddenly remembered everything.

Now you don't need to ask any system for help anymore. "past".Or maybe it's not the past, but everything that happened in boarding school at some point in time, and it's all flooding into your head right now.

The blue lake shimmering in the sun, the trees whose leaves float like girls’ skirts when the wind blows, the literature class that is boring enough to make you drowsy, and the uniform and beautiful movements of the school girls’ cheerleaders...

The scenes are recreated in your mind and come to life more vividly than each time before.

You don't have time to think right now, so you say something like, "I'm sorry I accidentally touched something sad."

Just when you thought it was time to end this conversation, Harry seemed to sense your mood, and didn't let you exit so simply.

The other party dismissed your polite apology in a flat tone, and said that he spoke first.He went on to say, "I thought you would ask a little bit, as a friend."

You struggled to organize your words, "Actually... I would subconsciously avoid this type of situation. Us, are we friends?"

The other party's tone was relaxed with a touch of humor: "Of course." At first they were indeed friends.

"But...we are really destined." What he said next shocked you even more, "You have the same name as her."

When Harry says "she," you don't have to think to know who he's talking about—his former lover.

When things get to this point, you suddenly feel angina, and even your empty stomach is churning wildly.Not only that, there is even a new emotion gradually crawling over your fragile nerves.

That is guilt.

Sometimes things just don't make sense.Strictly speaking, it was clear that he lied to you first in the boarding school, but you have no position to blame him now-you were already in love and lost in his gentle whirlpool.What's more, even a person like him who has no sense of security and is a little bit cloudy in his heart will dedicate his heart to you.

It takes a lot of courage.

But you were impulsive and left him first.

This is a joke played by the so-called fate.

"Yes, is it?" Your face was pale, and the language that came out of your lips seemed to be out of your control.

You just dryly say, "What a coincidence...sorry, I—"

You were about to say that you shouldn't have asked that rashly.Ask him what kind of wish he wants to make.This problem does not exist for him, he has never been pitied by heaven.

You've seen a movie before that tells the story of Santa Claus delivering presents.On Christmas Day, the wishes of children all over the world will be collected by a special magical organization, but they will not fulfill every child's wish.The indicator of wish fulfillment and gift distribution is whether the child is a good child this year.If yes, send him a present; if not, sorry, you won't wake up with Santa's gift in your stocking the next morning.

Perhaps Harry is also one of these children, but this time there is no indicator of wish fulfillment.And he just happened to be kicked out of the scope of this wish fulfillment.

"Never have to say sorry to me." Harry seemed a little tired of you saying the word, "I don't like that word, and you should never say it again."

Your sorry will only make his heart more irritable.

Now he seems to be a balloon filled with hydrogen gas, and all kinds of negative emotions are mixed into a ball in his body like hydrogen gas, rampaging.But he couldn't find any way, or an outlet to reduce these negative emotions.

Even the young master of the Osborne Group, there will be times when he is powerless.

He felt that he was about to get out of the aftermath of the car accident.Because... the scenes that I couldn't remember before became more and more clear.

You met Harry Osborn with two big dark circles under your eyes.

God knows, you didn't sleep all night because of his specious remarks.

Before leaving 221b, you even put on some concealer to cover up the dark circles on your face.

Yet you don't expect this to be the scene you see when you arrive at Osborne Enterprises.

To be precise, it is downstairs of Osborne Enterprises, on the road opposite the main entrance.A dark blue convertible sports car is parked there, every inch of the car's lines are extremely smooth, with a unique sense of rigorous beauty.In such an environment that was supposed to be working hours, it looks out of place and adds a flamboyant look, even if you can't help but look at it a few more times.

Just one look, and you can't take your eyes off it.

When you saw this luxury car from a distance, at most you just thought about which dude dared to park illegally at the gate of Osborne Enterprise, but you didn't expect...it was the real one.

Harry's attire today is no longer as casual as before. Instead, he is dressed in suits and leather shoes, and his every move has an elite atmosphere of high society.

He was wearing sunglasses, leaning against the closed car door, his laziness mixed with a proper sense of distance.

Sense of distance.

This is how Harry often feels.But since you answered that phone call yesterday, all you can think of is his indifferent and slightly lonely, thin and slender back figure when he was at school.

It is similar to the portrait not far away, but it is not the same.

Rarely did Harry, who spent his teenage years at boarding school, put on such a high-spirited expression as the one you see now.He kept his distance from everyone and was stingy with smiling at anyone.

Then you get kicked out of this "everyone" zone.You have captured all his happiness.

And now Harry will start to deal with people, and there will be time to sit in the conference room and discuss orders worth tens of millions of dollars.

Maybe people change.

In the end, his face still overlapped with that lonely boy.

He will not--

An idea pops into your head.

He wouldn't be waiting for your arrival, would he?

But no matter what, it would be too ostentatious to walk directly towards him.After all, you are just an intern in their company.

Harry stopped in such an obvious position that if you walked up to it, you would be seen by everyone.Then there will be trouble, because you don't want to be the target of criticism.

Or, maybe he's not waiting for you.

Only you can believe your utopian comforting ideas.

However, within these tens of seconds, his eyes caught you.You watch him with a smile on his face.

Even though he is wearing sunglasses, you can still feel his eyes falling on you from a distance.

Right now he is smiling at you.

There is no other way, you have to walk towards him, "Why are you here?"

You simply know what to ask.

He opened the car door and invited you in, "It's more time-saving to go directly from here."

He takes off his dark glasses as he gets into the driver's seat, so you get a better glimpse of what's on his face at the moment.

He started the conversation in the car.It's just a question like "Have you had breakfast?" and you simply answer him.He was busy looking at the road, so he didn't spare extra eyes to look at you, which allowed you to breathe a little more.

Everything seems to be working fine.His attitude towards you is still the same as the previous few days, but you seem a little reluctant to let go, and the phrase "Do you remember?" idea.

You couldn't help but take a few more glances at his profile, the nose line gave off a sharp and resolute feeling, but the slightly raised corners of his lips neutralized it just right.The most important thing is that his light-colored pupils are more clear because of today's sunny day, and even his eyelashes are clearly visible.

"What are you looking at?"

Just when you stared at him for a long time without taking your eyes off him, he suddenly turned his head.

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