[Zhongyingmei] Carrying the handle Vera

[Is there a video?I want to see. 】

[No, who would be so bored to take pictures. 】

[I don't care, I want to see it, you can find it for me. 】

【Wait. 】

About ten minutes later, Harry sent Vera a video. There was a surveillance camera in the living room, and Harry dropped the surveillance video directly to her.

The video started when Lilith and Jenny had just finished fighting and danced, and ended when Kefei was beaten by the two and fled with his head in his arms. Vera admired Kefei's ugly appearance for a while, then adjusted the progress bar. I re-watched the part where Lilith the playwright transforms into a white lotus.

Vera smacked her lips, not to mention, Lilith's acting is still decent, and I really feel pity for her coquettish crying and grievances.

Hank finally finished supper, cream of mushroom soup and croissants.

The soup was thick and fragrant. Vera opened her eyes slightly and put down her phone, "It smells so good~"

Charles on the side handed over the spoon and said, "This is Hank's specialty."

Willa took a sip, and her taste buds immediately stretched out. She lowered her head and took another sip, giving Hank a thumbs up with her left hand.

Hank smiled.

Charles was stirring the thick soup with a spoon, watching Vera eating happily, with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Huh? Hank, why don't you eat?" Vera raised her head and asked suspiciously when she saw the yelling and leaning on the side.

Hank replied, "I'm not hungry yet."

Vera snorted, and said with curved eyebrows: "Then you have worked hard, you can go to rest."

Hank was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and agreed, "Okay."

After Hank left, Vera ate more happily.

Well, it was she who was talking about killing the donkey, so she couldn't be more shameless.

Charles was actually not hungry either. He propped his arms on the table and kept stirring the thick soup with a spoon, but he didn't make any sound of the spoon hitting the soup bowl. He only took a sip occasionally when Vera looked up, until Vera was almost done eating, and the level in his bowl hadn't dropped significantly.

Vera drank a whole bowl of thick soup and ate a croissant, which was much larger than her usual appetite, and she felt a little full at the moment.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Charles looking at himself with a spoon, and asked gently, "Are you full?"

I'm full and I'm still full.

Vera said, "I'm full."

Then she asked again: "Why don't you eat?"

"Actually, I'm not too hungry..." Charles said.

Vera pursed her lips, looked at her empty bowl, then at Charles's bowl, and said aggrievedly: "You look like I can eat like a fool."

Charles was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "How could that be?"

Vera raised her chin and motioned for his bowl, "Then you drink it up."

Charles had already had dinner a long time ago, and he was indeed not hungry at all right now, but he still nodded and began to drink soup slowly.

Vera pushed the empty bowl aside and looked at him with her chin propped on her hands. Suddenly her eyes rolled and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Charles~" she draws out the emphasis, choking down her voice in a cloyingly sweet tone.

Charles' hand holding the spoon jerked violently.

He raised his head to meet Vera's smiling eyes,

"?"

Vera bit her lower lip lightly, opened her eyes wide, looked up at him with her head slightly lowered, and said coquettishly, "I'm hungry~"

Charles squeezed the handle of the spoon, "Didn't you say you were full just now?"

"But I don't know what's going on, I'm just hungry again~" Vera's eyes flashed mischievous light, but her mouth became more and more whiny, "Well~ I'm just hungry~"

Charles looked up at the stove, and there was no soup left. He looked down at the soup in his bowl, and asked tentatively, "If you don't mind, you can eat some more from my bowl."

Vera's smile widened, "Vera doesn't mind~"

Charles' forehead twitched.

Charles pushed the bowl in front of him forward.

Vera: "Ah~ Vera's hands are suddenly sore, and I have no strength at all~ I'm afraid I can't use a spoon to drink the soup, eh~"

The corner of Charles' mouth twitched, he raised his left hand to hold his forehead, and said weakly: "Then what should we do?"

Vera leaned forward and said with a smile, "Willa wants Brother Charles to feed you~"

Charles' hand jerked, and the spoon fell into the bowl out of his grasp.

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, Charles said in a complicated tone, "Can you..."

Vera shook her head lightly, and said with a smile, "Well~ Vera can't~"

Longevity, hurry up and take this evildoer away!

"Ah~" Vera opened her mouth and gestured to Charles.

"..." Charles was silent for a few seconds, sighed, picked up a spoon resignedly, took a spoonful of soup, and delivered it to Vera's mouth.

Vera smiled and rolled her eyes, smacked her lips and swallowed, then opened her mouth again, "Ah~"

The corridor was dark, and the kitchen was filled with warm light. In front of the dining table, a man and a woman sitting opposite each other had a harmonious atmosphere. Charles had mild eyebrows and eyes, and patiently fed Vera the soup. Vera smiled brightly, and her round black eyes flashed He looked at Charles for a moment, bent over with a smile, and obediently drank the soup.

It wasn't until the last spoonful of soup was finished that Charles asked again, "Are you still hungry?"

Vera shook her head obediently.

Charles looked at the time. It was already 11:30. At this time, the two of them were probably the only ones in the school who hadn't slept yet.

"It's late, go back and rest."

Vera was so full that she burped and nodded.

She gets sleepy when she's full. She yawned, stood up lazily, and swayed behind Charles, "I'll push you back."

Charles shook his head, "I'll just go back by myself, it's late, go back to sleep."

"It's okay." Vera pushed him out of the kitchen, not giving him another chance to refuse.

The corridor has been closed long ago, only the night light at the end of the corridor is still on, and the moonlight is still shining through the window. Although it is dim, it can still be seen clearly. Vera slowly pushes Charles forward, and keeps blinking. yawn.

The two of them were relatively speechless, only the sound of footsteps echoing in the empty space and the sound of the tires of the wheelchair rolling.

"I'm going to attend a charity gala next week, maybe you'd like to be my girlfriend?" Charles said suddenly.

Vera was taken aback for a moment, and her drowsy mind immediately came to her senses.

She looked at the back of Charles' head, the corners of her mouth raised, "Why, you still lack a female companion?"

Hearing her smiling voice, Charles could not help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, "As a person with limited mobility, I think this is normal."

Since he came out of the shadows, Charles has been able to laugh at life. He no longer cares whether his legs are paralyzed, and he can even talk and laugh about it.

Vera let out a sigh, "Then I will try to make it harder for once."

"It's an honor, Miss Clare."

"You're welcome, Mr. Xavier."

At this time, the two had arrived at the door of Charles' room, and Vera stopped in her tracks.

Charles turned around in the wheelchair and said with a smile, "Good night, then."

Vera put her hands behind her back and looked at him with a smile, "Good night."

As soon as she finished speaking, she bent down and gently placed a kiss on his forehead.

Charles was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, Vera straightened up, turned and left.

She took small, steady steps at first, then her steps became bigger and bigger, and finally she just jumped up happily.

Charles didn't hear her voice until he was about to turn the corner.

"Good night kiss~"

The author has something to say: Vera: Red Chicken!

Charles: Red Chicken!

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This chapter is a bit short, and I will make up for it tomorrow.