[Zhongyingmei] She is such a sand sculpture netizen

Halle was in the middle of aerial yoga in her lovely cell when she heard footsteps behind her.

In her mind, today was nothing special.Under normal circumstances, as long as she feels that there is nothing special, it means that no one will disturb her throughout the day.

So, somewhat unexpectedly, she jumped out of mid-air and turned to look at the source of the sound.

Joanna had already taken off her guard's hat.Because of nervousness, although she just followed Ethan's footsteps along the way, she was still sweating.Crystal beads of sweat glistened on her forehead, and a few strands of hair stuck to her forehead lazily.

"Hi..." Joanna held back for a long time, and finally greeted Harry dryly.

Harry had a cold face, without a smile on his face: "What are you doing here?"

"I……"

Harley looked at Joanna who didn't know what to say, and laughed after a while: "Did that shot make you fall in love with me? Oh my god, sweetheart, you are such a jerk, your handsome blonde boyfriend You know? Does he know that you like being brutally abused? Hmm? Did you tell him in bed that you wanted to be treated harshly?"

Joanna wanted to say that she had broken up with Steve, but she opened her mouth and ended up saying nothing.

Compared with everything that happened between her and Halle, her breakup with Steve, this kind of emotional ups and downs is nothing.

After waiting for a few minutes, before Joanna could react at all, Harley turned cold again: "What the hell are you doing here? Huh? Do you want an explanation for your shot?"

Joanna pursed her lips and stood there motionless.

"I'm asking you something!" Harry suddenly slammed on the cold railing.The bars of the cell were solid, so Harry's palms slapped on them without making too much noise.Even so, Joanna was still taken aback, and stepped back several steps like a child who was at a loss.

"I'm asking you something." Harley said again in a soft voice, "Looking at you, it took a lot of effort to sneak in here. Don't waste your time, please? You come here What are you going to do here? Do you want to ask me something, or do you want to ask for an explanation for yourself? Please, don't come here like a high school student."

"Which one?" Joanna asked suddenly.

Harry froze for a moment, and then replied: "You know, the set of crying and saying that I will forgive you."

"You still remember..." Joanna said in a low voice.

"what?"

"You remember high school." Joanna's eyes lit up a little. "You remember when Katrina and Rowling fought and made up. You remember how theatrical we both laughed at them behind their backs. Haha Li, you remember, don't you?"

This time, it was Harry's turn to be silent.

Joanna looked at Harry quietly for a while before she said: "No, I didn't prepare for that. I don't want to be laughed at. I didn't come to ask you, I know you and the clown are lying tongue. There is no need for any argument between the two of us."

Harry said with a straight face, "Then what are you doing here?"

Joanna stared blankly at the floor, and after a while said, "Help..."

"what?"

Joanna looked up: "I need your help, Harry."

Harry stared at Joanna blankly for a while, then suddenly laughed: "This beautiful lady, are you kidding me? Me? Help you?"

After Harry finished speaking, he stretched out a finger and tapped on the iron bars lightly.

"I need to know... what the clown did to you? Let you follow him like this."

As soon as Joanna mentioned the clown, Harley's face immediately sank: "Don't use that tone to describe the relationship between me and Pudding, never."

"I hope you don't misunderstand." Joanna lowered her head and eased her tone, "I'm not trying to find out why you came to this point, I've figured it out since you shot me, There's nothing in this world or anyone that can ever turn you back. So, I'm not going to go after what the Joker did. I'm just... I'm just confused. Harley... I think only you can tell me the answer .What on earth does he have that deserves you to choose such a difficult path?"

Harry stared at Joanna's face thoughtfully for a while: "You broke up with your blonde boyfriend? Right? Or you're about to break up."

Joanna looked away uncomfortably: "It was already a few months ago."

"Oh, poor little thing." Harry made a teasing sound, "It's been months, and you're still struggling with this kind of thing. It seems that your blonde boyfriend has really done something amazing to you."

"I don't know." Joanna frowned, not looking at Harry, "Maybe he didn't do anything."

"Just like pudding." Harry's tone suddenly became very gentle, and she half leaned on the iron railing to show a sweet smile, "Everyone thinks pudding did something unforgivable to me, and some lunatics insisted it was He saved me. But you know what? He didn't do anything to me. I mean... Of course, hanging out with him doesn't count."

Joanna looked up and looked at Harry with a sweet face.

Halle felt surrounded by happiness, but she said quite seriously: "He just was himself, he let me see himself. Then... I suddenly realized, somehow, what I wanted to be He didn't do anything, he didn't need to do anything. Human beings... only discover who we are when we meet our own kind."

"So...you think you are the same kind as him?"

"I'm sorry, baby, I'm not the same kind of person as you." Harry said in a somewhat regretful tone, "It seems that you and I are destined to end up like this."

Joanna lowered her head and murmured, "Am I the same kind of person as him?"

"Oh! I'm not sure about that. Only you know, but if you are, God bless you." For a moment, Harry's tone was almost pitiful.

"Is it difficult?"

"What?" Harry frowned.

"I mean, do you think it's all that hard?"

"certainly……"

Harry's answer was cut short.

No, not only was she interrupted, she disappeared completely.

When Joanna noticed something was wrong, she looked up at the direction where Harry was standing just now, and only saw a little golden spark, like the lovely sparks from a burning fairy wand.

Joanna instantly became alert, her muscles tensed.

"You don't need to be so on guard." A slightly familiar male voice sounded behind Joanna.

Joanna looked back.I saw Strange standing quietly behind her, the red cloak was windless and automatic, a bit like a magical movie.

First met by chance in the basement, she spent three yuan to buy a Tarot consultation service.here again...

No matter how rough Joanna's nerves were, she knew that Strange was after her, not to mention, she was not a rough person.

"So... for the tongue of lies?" Joanna squinted her eyes and reached into her trouser pocket, trying to find a phone that didn't exist at all.It was only when her fingers touched the slightly rough fabric of the trouser pocket that Joanna remembered that in order to sneak into Arkham, all the electronic equipment on their bodies had been thrown out.Joanna suddenly became a little nervous.

Strange sighed: "This is not a good start. But, to put it simply, it is not."

Joanna couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "As far as your answer is concerned, I think the matter is already very difficult. Where did you get Harry?"

"A safe place, don't worry, I'll get her back when we're done talking."

Joanna looked at Strange: "Are you a mage?"

"You can call me Dr. Strange."

"Doctor? Magicians also have to study for a Ph. D." Joanna said contemptuously, "Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

"No." Strange glanced in the direction of the cell, "I just think we should hurry up."

Joanna was about to say something, but suddenly found herself standing in the cell somehow.Standing exactly where Harry had been a few minutes before.The rope Harley used to practice aerial yoga swayed just an arm's length away.

Joanna looked around and found that Strange was also standing in the cell.But he seemed much calmer.Under Joanna's gaze, he went straight to the bed where Harry was resting, and sat down very comfortably.

Joanna stood still: "So what are you looking for me for?"

Strange blinked slightly: "Talk about the future with you."

Joanna: ...

"You've already heard about the prophecy." Strange spoke in an irrefutable statement, without even the word "should", with an attitude of certainty, "That's not a prophecy, It's the future. One of 87390287 futures."

"87390287 futures?"

"You know, time is not a single linear development, but..."

"Okay, okay. You'd better save the stuff in the field of physics and talk to those bullies. I'm not good at it, and I don't want to pretend that I can understand what you're talking about." Joanna interrupted impatiently Instead of Strange's words, "You just get to the point."

"The point is, today's meeting. Your meeting with Harry, and your meeting with me, will affect your choice and affect the future." Strange said succinctly.Summarized by him, the strong atmosphere of talking about physics just now immediately turned into a metaphysics trend.

"How?"

The corners of Strange's lips curled slightly: "Haven't you already made a choice? Harley let you know what kind of person you are, and what I want to tell you...is everything you will face."

"How to say?"

Strange stood up and stretched out his hand towards Joanna: "Is it okay?"

Joanna hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Strange raised his hand to touch Joanna's forehead.

In an instant, a multitude of information flooded into Joanna's brain like a flood.The stars in the depths of the universe, the creatures at the bottom of the ocean, the darkest world and the most dazzling light...

Joanna subconsciously searched for familiar things and people in the complicated information.

Then she saw Steve in the chaotic world.

With just one glance, Joanna's panicked new moment settled down.