[Comprehensive British and American] Liaison Officer Daily

Harry kept smiling: "..."

Where did Peter dig out a girl who was as socially retarded as he was.

Seeing that it was hopeless to expect Nunnally to understand what to say next, Harry, relying on his many years of communication experience with Peter, turned around and stopped this topic that stopped abruptly before it started, and returned to Sit down.

According to his many years of experience, before getting familiar with it, Nunnally will probably maintain such a state of being a topic terminator that can only be talked about awkwardly.

Peter, who provided Harry with many years of experience free of charge, knew nothing about Harry's broken heart. He happily sat on the small round stool, tapped the table with his slender fingers cheerfully, and actively asked the first-come Friends: "Have you ordered food? When are we leaving for the museum in the afternoon? The chicken wings here are good, let's order a few more. Do you want to drink anything? Do you have any plans for the evening? Do we want to sing?"

After this series of questions were asked, none of the people present could answer a single sentence in time.

When Peter's questions came to an end, Harry gently answered Peter's questions one by one: "We haven't ordered yet, and we're waiting for you to join us. Do you like the chicken wings here? Then order two more. Today I will Treat. Mary and I have already ordered drinks, and you can just add more orders if you want to order. After lunch, we will leave for the museum at two o'clock in the afternoon. I have nothing to do in the evening. I don't know if Mary has... "

Harry snapped his shell.He found that he hadn't asked his new friend's name until now.

Peter must have lowered my EQ.Harry dumped the blame indifferently.

Nunnally finally found a chance to speak, her eyes lit up: "Nunally, Nunnally Boshman."

"Okay, I wonder if Mary and Nunnally have any other plans for the evening?" Harry answered the conversation kindly, perfectly showing his social skills.

Both Mary and Nunnally shook their heads and said no, but Mary made another suggestion: "We made an appointment to sing last time, so let's change it this time? I checked before, and there is a new escape room near the museum!" Shall we go play?"

Nunnally was nervous: "Okay, okay!"

Harry gently comforted his new friend who was so nervous that he stuttered, he waved his hands casually: "Relax, just decide on the itinerary for this afternoon. By the way, if you have a good suggestion, you can also tell us."

Nunnally couldn't help but straightened her back and sat in a military posture, her face solemn and solemn: "No problem."

Harry kept smiling: "..."

Why do you feel more nervous?

Alas, my brain hurts.The babysitter Harry was silently tired.

In comparison, Peter is really not a social handicap. At least at this time, he has begun to excitedly urge everyone to order food quickly, and his words one after another, almost completely filled the audience.Harry patiently responded to Peter's words with a smile, while Mary watched the interaction between the two with a smile, adding a sentence from time to time, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious and pleasant.

Nunnally, who couldn't utter a single word, sat quietly in her seat and looked at Peter, who had abandoned her partner of the Useless Alliance, and fell into a puzzled thought: Peter really doesn't look like a socially awkward person at all, isn't it somewhere? wrong?

She never thought that she would let herself go on and on in front of her best friend Sissy.

Mary smiled and said to Nunnally: "They do this every time, just get used to it."

Nunnally: So?how?Are you mad at Li?

Nunnally deeply felt that although she was wearing black clothes at this time, she was as bright as a [-]-watt light bulb in front of Harry and Peter!This feeling of being superfluous!

Until the four of them finished their lunch and headed to the museum, Peter's blowout words didn't end. Harry just walked leisurely beside Peter, answering the bamboo horse's questions from time to time, or answering to show that he was still listening.

Nunnally and Mary slowly followed the two big boys, admiring the flirtatious communication between the two handsome guys in front of them in a harmonious atmosphere.

Everything in the museum is old fashioned.These exhibits were placed in the museum where Nunnally came to three years ago, and it seems that nothing has changed when she comes here three years later.Nunnally and Mary left the two boys who ran to read military history, and stood in front of the display board of the US team, staring at the introduction of the US team sentence by sentence: "With the most loyal comrade-in-arms, Barnes..."

Mary murmured, "Most faithful."

Nunnally was thoughtful: "Comrades."

Emmmm...if I'm feeling gay it's the profile's fault, not my head full of shit.Nunnally and Mary made a distinction in their hearts.

The two stayed in this exhibition area, as if their feet were stuck by something.

Nunnally sighed: "Captain America looks handsome even with a mask on."

Mary nodded approvingly: "That's right, just looking at the figure is also great! But both Peter and I think Iron Man is the most handsome."

Nunnally turned to look at Mary in surprise: "Iron Man?"

Tony Stark?That short local tyrant?

Mary smiled and asked: "It seems that you don't like him very much? Mr. Stark is really nice." She carefully counted the advantages of the idol, "He is very smart, and those scientific inventions in Stark Industries are all He created it; he is also very kind, and often provides financial support for the scientific research of school students; and he is rich, handsome, and has a free and easy personality, and he is also Iron Man."

Mary's comments fell into the ears of the two boys who had just approached.

Peter nodded repeatedly in agreement, while Harry frowned and embraced Mary, "Aren't I handsome? Don't I have money? Mary, I never knew you liked playboys like Stark as much as Peter did." He He expressed his inner dissatisfaction indignantly, "Am I not as good as an old man who is ten years older than me?"

Nunnally quickly calculated in her heart that Harry and Peter were both 15 years old at the same age, and Iron Man would probably be three years older if he was ten years older.

Peter was full of dissatisfaction, and countered with dissatisfaction that his idol was offended: "Mr. Stark is only 13 years older than you, and he is only 28! He is so young and promising, how can you say that Mr. Stark is an old man Woolen cloth?"

Harry froze for a moment: "Uh, is your focus here?"

Nunnally looked at Harry in confusion, and didn't think there was anything wrong with Peter's focus: "Is there something wrong?"

She thought about it, maybe Harry was dissatisfied with Peter's statement that he was "only 13 years older", and 13 years old was indeed quite a difference.Nunnally agrees.

Mary was still so young, she thought, much younger than herself.Compared with a 28-year-old man who is about to enter middle age and a 15-year-old underage girl, this age is indeed quite different.

Harry felt unbelievable at the slow reaction of Peter and Nunnally, the mentally handicapped duo, and felt somewhat helpless: "...Peter, in fact, Mary and I asked you out today to tell you something thing."

"Have you invited Mr. Stark to do a celebrity interview this semester?" Peter's eyes brightened.

Harry: "..."

Mary watched Harry who was choked by Peter for a while, laughed unemotionally for a while, and then held back her smile and said, "Of course not, actually we want to tell you that we two... are together " She took Harry's hand, and looked at this handsome green-eyed boy, and the sweet bubbles were almost irresistible.

Nunali, who was caught off guard and stuffed with dog food: "..." I just want to blend in with my three-piece suit and trench coat, crab.

Peter, who was abandoned by his good friend, took a long time to realize: "What does it mean to be together, to be together?! You two are together?!"

Isn't this fucking sudden?

Peter, who suddenly became the only single dog in the trio, seemed to have endured unbearable pain in his life. He looked in horror at the two childhood sweethearts exuding a pink aura: "Is today April Fool's Day? Are you kidding me?"

Harry looked at Peter with a headache. He and Mary had expected Peter's reaction when they were considering whether to tell Peter about it, but it was inevitable that they would still feel a little bit painful when facing this situation—— Anxious EQ: "Today is not April Fool's Day, and we are not joking. Actually, Mary and I have been together for a long time, but we have never told you."

But they never thought about hiding anything in front of their best friends. To blame, they could only blame Peter for being too anxious about his emotional intelligence. After so long, they didn't see the ambiguous atmosphere between Harry and Mary at all.

The two older boys were still arguing.

The single dog No. [-] Peter who was left behind complained heartily that Harry and Mary didn't tell him such an important matter, and Harry explained over and over again that he and Mary didn't deliberately hide this matter from Peter, it was just him. I didn't see it myself.

Only the second single dog, Nunnali, who was innocently forced to watch a dog abuse scene, stood there questioning life with her brain empty.

I just want to know a few more friends, what did I do wrong.

Why are you feeding me dog food?

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Until Mary suppressed the two immature boys who were about to start a hand-to-hand fight, and escorted the two of them to the address of the escape room, Nunnali still remained in a state of disorientation.

Nunnally glanced at Life Winner Marie: I have to end this friendship!

——Okay, just two seconds to end!

Facing Mary's beautiful and warm smile, Nunnally dragged Mary from the blacklist back to the friend list with a thumping heart.

QAQ I can't ask my friends to be single just because I am single.Although Mary is only 15 years old, she has such a handsome, considerate and good boyfriend!But I must bless her!

Nunnally wept violently in her heart, and then mentioned that the little spider who was already crying violently consciously chose a group after entering the secret room for a while.

Mary had no idea that Nunnally could play so much during the time she went to the counter to buy a ticket. She happily dragged her boyfriend and paid for the four of them, waiting for the trembling old man sitting inside to give her change .

Harry is tall, and when he looked over the low counter, he saw that the old man was sitting in an old wheelchair, his legs were covered with a cloth, and he looked bad. around.

Harry looked at Peter with red eyes in a worried look: "Peter, are you okay?" If Peter is really so sad...

Nor would he be separated from Mary.But today, Harry thought, maybe we could put the escape room aside and take care of baby Peter's emotions.

Harry, who had cultivated a papa mentality during several years of getting along, stared at Peter worriedly.

Nunnally waved her hand forcefully, and said with great momentum: "It's okay, I'm with Peter. You and Mary go to solve the riddle over there."

Harry glanced at Peter, who was still aggrieved by suddenly being the only single dog in the trio, and hesitantly ran to the other wall with his girlfriend to read the riddles.

Nunnally dragged Peter to the steps at the opposite corner to look at the mechanism.

She didn't know how to comfort Peter, she could only grope for the uneven bricks on the steps, while thinking in her heart how to comfort this rare glass-hearted Chaoying.

I want to die.What should I say at this time?Normally, how should one comfort a friend in such a situation?

QWQQQQQ wants to die.

Nunnally tapped on the stone steps with a calm face, but kept swiping the screen with QWQ in her heart.

Before she could figure out what to do, Peter suddenly stopped sniffling aggrievedly, and Nunnally grabbed onto Nunnally's sleeve tightly.

Nunnally, who was suddenly grabbed by her sleeve, looked back at Peter in confusion, and saw Peter's rare serious face.

"I heard someone underground." Peter quietly lay next to Nunnally's ear, his head touching her head, and the soft curly hair scratched her forehead. "It doesn't sound like someone who escaped the room."