[Pacific Rim] Blue Turquoise

"You have heard."

--What?Zhou Lan didn't react, she raised her eyes to look at the normal Japanese girl beside her, her shoulder-length black hair ran across the other side's face, covering the undercurrents in her eyes.

"...the general's plan." After a long time, she said so, slightly raised her soft chin, and her breath became a little unsteady.

"TNT explosives?"

Zhou Lan raised her arms and opened her sleeves to look at her watch. The rough ground under her feet slowed down her walking speed, and her voice seemed a little erratic and dazed.

Mako Mori didn't continue this topic, she stopped, "I'll go first." After that, she turned around and tapped a few times on the combination lock with her finger, "By the way, I've asked Getzler for your necklace It's back to you." She shrugged and disappeared behind the slowly closing door.

"Hey, A Lan!" came the Chinese words from behind, Zhou Lan turned his head suddenly, tried his best to look very indifferent, but still burst out laughing, "Long time no see."

Those were three men in red windbreaker jackets. Their similar faces also had roughly the same expressions. The oldest one stepped forward and rubbed Zhou Lan's head, "It's only been two days." He looked handsome and steady. There is also familiarity and intimacy in the eyebrows.

"How was your recent mecha training?" She pursed her lips, her expression showing a touch of concern.

"The synchronization rate is not bad, and there is no strange shy reaction." One of them shrugged and replied with a smile. He suddenly pressed his hand on Zhou Lan's shoulder, and the soft fabric was crumpled.

Zhou Lan was staggered by the pressure, she raised her hand to brush off the opponent's hand and said seriously: "It's too hard."

"Pfft." The one who hadn't said anything finally laughed, "Hahaha, second child, you are disgusted!"

"go away!"

"Hahaha--!"

Zhou Lan suddenly felt relieved. She walked into the corridor with the three of them, and felt that subtle and indescribable sense of security returned to her body.

She hugged the folder in her hand and straightened her back, "I'm going to the office, goodbye."

"Okay, let's go." The older one said lightly, and he said something in English that seemed a little not fluent, "Come and find us when you have time."

"Of course." Zhou Lan turned around and waved at them, walking quickly to the office of the K Experimental Department with a faint look of disappointment.

"Where have you been?" As soon as he entered the door, he saw Newt throw away the strangely shaped monster limbs in his hand, wiped his gloves casually and looked at her. The dim light in the monster limb culture tank reflected on his light brown eyes, forming a pair of eyes. A grey-green color like poor-quality glass.

Zhou Lan was a little baffled. She looked around but didn't see Herman. She shrugged and went to her desk to put down the documents. We talked for a while." She pushed her hair behind her ears, sat down and wrote something on the materials.

"..." Newt turned his head awkwardly and stopped talking to her, but he felt inexplicably unhappy, and he didn't know why.

He was actually a bit late today, and when he walked in, he passed Zhou Lan, and wanted to say hello, but was abruptly stopped by her relaxed conversation with the driver of the 'Red Storm'.He swallowed the greeting he was about to blurt out in embarrassment, his throat became a little dry, he coughed softly, and quickly walked past them, but Zhou Lan never noticed him, his heart was like a calm pond where a stone was thrown into it, There were ripples that even he didn't know about.

He didn't want to see such a scene.

Zhou Lan still remembered that the two of them were still in the scope of the cold war, so she stopped talking. This inexplicable conversation was quickly left behind by her until Herman's arrival.

"Oh damn it!" He cursed bitterly and took off his coat and shook it, dense droplets of water splashed all over the place, and Newt exclaimed, "God, don't spill it on my specimen! You idiot !" He glared at Herman and was glared back even more fiercely, "Shut up!"

He went on to babble, "It's raining outside and I don't have an umbrella!"

Zhou Lan raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "The weather forecast says it will rain today." She pointed to the corner, "You can hang your clothes on the hanger and change into a uniform."

Herman frowned and limped over to hang up his clothes before changing into a snow-white uniform.

Zhou Lan didn't understand why the two of them had always disliked uniforms, so it was rare to see Herman wearing white clothes now, and she raised the corner of her mouth to secretly give herself a thumbs up.

As for Newt, his shirt is white...

She curled her lips to express that she didn't want to think about that terrible thing again.

...maybe a bad person?

Zhou Lan walked to the bookshelf with another folder in her arms and put it in orderly. Her fingers inadvertently touched a new file in a cold light blue color—the most common kind of case, the one she used. It was always light yellow, she was stunned, and her eyes moved down to the label on the spine of the book - "'Shanlan' materials".

But those were not her words, but they were surprisingly familiar, as if they had appeared in a distant memory.

She was still dazed, when suddenly a scene that had been dusty for a long time popped out of her mind.She was caught off guard and finally felt a little relieved.

——Sunlight refracted on the boy's fair cheeks through the glass, and the brown hair fell down with his movements, casting a faint shadow on the notebook. The font, but after a long time, it overlaps with the touch of her fingertips now.

A subtle feeling suddenly came out from the bottom of her heart, flowing throughout her body, she lowered her eyes and smiled silently.

She really had to accept this way of apologizing.

She paused with her fingertips, pulled it out and opened it. Every sentence in it was exactly the same as what she had written before, but it was written by another person, and the feeling was completely different.

She sniffed and put the document back in its original place, and the slight turbulence of her breathing finally calmed down.She turned lightly and walked back to her seat, but the book in her hand hadn't been turned for a long time.

She rubbed her forehead and thought with some headache that she might not be able to work today.

It's annoying enough.

However, her expression carried a subtle pleasure.

The author has something to say: today I drew a few cute girls and gave them red envelopes www

I actually spelled it together with the goddess Qiongqiong, so excited! 【go out for a lap