Forced to follow the love line by the plot [Zhongyingmei]

When she woke up the next day, there was no Harry by her side——

Her body was very dry, completely covered under Harry's quilt.Everyone has their own unique smell, and the faint fragrance from Harry's quilt is very pleasant to the senses.

The girl just wanted to get up, but found that her waist was sore and her back hurt, so she simply gave up and lay down again.

In this way, her field of vision was facing the white ceiling.She took out her phone, and a message from Harry appeared on the screen saver.The message was received more than two hours ago, and he said: "I'm going out."

Qinghe could perfectly associate Harry's tone of voice when he said this sentence.

Then the next second she very quickly found Harry Osborn's name from a long list of contacts.

Just as she was about to make a call, her fingertips were about to land on the screen of the phone, but they froze again.Are you making too much of a fuss?Besides, since he had sent a message, why did he still call him?

The girl couldn't figure out what was wrong with her.

Therefore, the button to make a call has not been pressed for a long time.

Qinghe felt that Harry must be in his company now, after all, after getting along for a period of time, she suddenly discovered that Harry's life was actually very simple, not as confusing as it was always reported in the gossip news.

And... As a patient suffering from a genetic disease, it is indeed not easy to guard against the distractions of the high-level executives after work every day.

Thinking of this, Qinghe suddenly respected him.

Forget it, let's not bother him.

Qinghe thought about it and gave up.

He'll come back anyway.

The girl looked around again, trying her best to imprint this room in her heart.

Harry's room doesn't have any obvious changes from before, but the mood of the girl staying here is quite different from before——

How to describe their current relationship, Qinghe has yet to find an exact vocabulary, but it is undeniable that this is indeed a crush.

Any fragments of last night that the brain naturally diverges under the circumstances are cleared and selectively blurred.

She decided to think about this matter in a more ordinary and ordinary direction. They just did something that adults love to do!

Qing He groped to get out of bed, and just put on the home clothes Harry had prepared for her, when she heard someone knocking on the door.

"Please come in."

When he opened the door, it was Harry's servant.

The blond maid put the tray on the table, and the girl saw that there were some meals inside.

Saffron seafood paella, mashed potatoes and crepes are available.Served with red wine on the side.There are also a few dishes that are clear and unnamed.

"Just put it there, thank you for your hard work." Qinghe said, seeing the maid put everything away, he couldn't help asking, "He... will he come back today?"

It was always a difficult question to say, so she chose to insinuate the servant instead of asking Harry directly.

Qinghe felt conflicted that it was normal for him to have such doubts at this moment, because Harry hadn't mentioned anything in the text message about whether he would come back or not.

The maid understood, and she smiled slightly, "Mr. Osborne said he might stay out tonight."

"Oh……"

The maid thought of something again, and added: "Please don't worry, we will take good care of your daily life, Miss."

"Also, Mr. Osborne said that you can use anything in this villa as you like."

After the maid walked out and closed the door, Qinghe came back to her senses.

Anything in this villa...

The privilege contained in this sentence is great.

However, given Harry's personality traits, which he doesn't care much about, it's not surprising that he can say that.

But she is not very curious about the villa itself, after all, what else in this world is more comfortable than simply lying on the bed?

Harry had Harry's ways to pass the time, so she had hers.

What could be more timeless than playing games?

As soon as she said it, she immediately downloaded an interactive game in the app store.

But there is a saying that says, when playing games, respect and politeness will gradually leave my body.

It was alright at the beginning, the game started and the Forest of Ice and Fire began to attack him, Qinghe could not wait to crawl over the network cable and slash at the opponent a few times.

When I got excited, my hand shook, and the phone fell off the bed.

There was no other way, Qinghe scolded shit and went to pick up the phone, but when she leaned against the bed and looked down, she found that there was nothing on the clean floor.

It may have slid to the bottom of the bed by inertia along the ground.

Qinghe sighed, and got out of bed to pick up her mobile phone again.

Sure enough, as she expected, her mobile phone was lying quietly under the bed which was as clean as the floor.

She held the phone tightly in her hand, but her eyes that were about to move away seemed to be attracted by something, and they kept fixed on that place.

The girl's eyes landed on the tightly closed iron box under the bed.

She regained her senses and tried hard to recall what she saw when she sneaked in the other day, but there was no such box in her memory.

Could it be that Harry secretly dropped something again?

It's not necessary... Besides, why put things under the bed?

She didn't know if what Harry said "you can use anything in this villa at will" included the box she saw in front of her right now.

Since there is no premise in this sentence, theoretically speaking, it is possible for her to do something in this house belonging to Harry Osborn.

However... curiosity will kill the cat.Qinghe thought that in the games she played, things that were opened hastily would eventually lead to bad results, just like Pandora's box.

She raised her head again and carefully observed the wall of the large room, but she didn't see any cameras.

Thinking about it, Harry didn't become perverted to the point where he would install a surveillance camera in his bedroom.

Since she found out, let's take a look, anyway, Harry doesn't know.

Qinghe stretched his arms and hooked out the iron box under the bed.

Although the room was cleaned spotlessly by the servants every day, this tin box was an exception.

I don't know where Harry took it out, there is still a thin layer of dust on the box.

Qinghe patted off the dust on it, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to open it.

Inside are some old photos.

Even the photos are not glued, and some of them are starting to turn yellow and curl.

This is completely different from the fragments in the thriller and horror novels that the girl imagined in her mind.

Well, this new discovery at least shows that Harry isn't a bad guy...

This can't be blamed on her own wild imagination, mainly because the corner news is similar to urban ghost stories, and the text in it describes Oscorp's legendary human experiments so well that it looks like a replica of a concentration camp.

Looking at these photos, Qing He felt that he was too uninteresting!Now that she had decided to take back the words that Harry Osborn was a black-hearted capitalist, these rumors suddenly disappeared, like sunlight piercing the darkness.

But who are these people?

There are not many photos in it, so Qinghe flipped through it casually.

There was one face, though, that caught her attention - Harry Osborn as a child.

sky!He was so cute when he was little...

Qing He took a hasty glance, then couldn't help picking up the photo and looking at it carefully.

Harry's hair was still blond when he was a child. He didn't have bangs at that time, showing his smooth forehead.The nose and eyes are very delicate and small.

Perhaps it was an extracurricular activity held by the kindergarten. Little Harry's mother, Qinghe, guessed from the photo that this woman was.Harry's mother was also standing beside him.

Little Harry held the corners of the paper awards in both hands, while his equally beautiful mother squatted gracefully beside him, with her hands lightly resting on his shoulders.

It was at times like this that Harry gave a faint smile from the bottom of his heart.

The other two Harry's faces were expressionless.Could it be that his character has gradually become arrogant since then?

In the other one, he has grown up a little, with his hands behind his back, looking straight ahead with no expression on his face.This time there was no one by his side.

Oh, and one more—

On it was Harry's childhood companion, who had curly brown hair and a lovely, clean face.

Although he imitated Harry's adult-like gesture of putting his hands behind his back, his sunny smile seemed to overflow from the photo.His brows were curved, as if there was nothing in this world that could really depress him.

There are no photos after that.What was left in the box seemed to be Harry's report card from every year in the boarding school. In his sophomore year of high school, he took college courses ahead of time.

Qinghe understood a little bit.

This is... this is the past of a boy named Harry Osborn.

He had a beautiful but quickly broken childhood, his mother lost his childhood, and he left home for 12 years in a peaceful and gloomy period.

Qinghe remembered that he had said before that when he left here, he had made up his mind to forget everything here.

So the reason why I put these photos in a box and lock them up may be because I want to bury my past.

Because people who are always addicted to the past will be abandoned by time.

Qinghe's thoughts returned from Harry to himself.Harry has his own way of life, including the "suitors" she met in every world before. They all have their own set of ideas. Whether they are right or wrong, they firmly believe in themselves.

So... what should she do?

Qinghe was contemplating deeply, but before he had time to put his things back, he heard a burst of unfamiliar footsteps.

Isn't the house soundproof?why?

She turned her eyes to the door again, good guy, the maid didn't close it tightly when she left.

This sound of footsteps seemed familiar to her.

Immediately a terrible thought ran through her brain like lightning.

Oops--

It couldn't be that Harry himself came back suddenly, right?

The author has something to say: no surprise there is an update today.

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