[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose

The lazy afternoon sun streamed down from the gaps in the leaves of the lush camphor trees, and streaks of golden light streamed obliquely, falling on the ground to form round spots of different sizes.There is not even a slight breeze in this season, and white and fat red-eyed and gray-clawed pigeons are jumping playfully in groups on the lawn in the center of the college, where there is grain bird food sprinkled by the administrators regularly.

Isaac is a freshman who just entered Cambridge University this year. He is still in the exploratory stage of this huge and complex school. It is really too big. Cambridge University is located in Cambridgeshire, west of London. A town is a school.There are still 5 minutes to class, and he is riding a bicycle, rushing to the classroom in a hurry.I hope he won't be late today!

"what!"

It's over, Isaac was busy on his way, turned too quickly and bumped into the blond girl walking towards him. The folder she was holding was scattered all over the floor, and the girl sat on the ground with her knees clutched.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, are you okay?" Isaac hurriedly threw the bicycle away, and he hurried up to check the girl's injuries.

Isabella feels that she has been unlucky recently. First, she went out to dance with Carol and was warned by McCoff. Then, when she went to deliver documents to the tutor today, she was injured by a student who didn't have long eyes. Before going out, she put on the new one Short skirt and white socks, this time, bloody knees, palms cut by hard stones, not to mention a large bruise on her ankle.

"I'm sorry... I, I'll help you to the infirmary..." Isaac was about to cry out of anxiety, and this time he didn't care about the class that was destined to be late, and walked around like an ant on a hot pot.

"..." Isabella was very angry, but her good self-cultivation kept her silent. She tried to calm down, and tried to stand up with the boy's extended hand.

"Hiss—" It didn't work at all, Isabella's feet couldn't touch the ground, and the pain in her bones told her that her ankle was probably sprained.

Isabella sat on the ground and thought calmly for a few seconds, then said coldly: "I have something urgent, can you help me pick up the documents on the ground and send them to Teacher Sarah's office? She will I work on the second floor of the building closest to the Cam River."

"What about you?" Isaac blurted out, scratching his head shyly, humming like a mosquito, "I, I'm actually just here, and I'm not very familiar with this place. If I hadn't lost my way, I wouldn't be in such a hurry As for hurting you..."

Oh, a road idiot.Isabella looked at Isaac calmly, with short disheveled hair, transparent sweat slid down his forehead to his temples, and there was a small yellow mark on the edge of his nails.

"A freshman majoring in chemistry?" Isabella asked clearly.

"How do you know?!" Isaac's eyes widened. The girl in front of him was not very old, but she felt astonished that a pearl was about to be born. Her emerald green eyes looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. He felt his heart beat faster.

"Iodine on hand." Isabella said boredly.She was admitted to the Department of Economics of Cambridge University three years ago, and the royal family publicized it in a high-profile manner. Her Royal Highness, the youngest princess, was extremely smart and was admitted to one of the top universities in the UK one year in advance. This is all news that honors the royal family.

In the past three years, Isabella has caused a lot of trouble for the royal family, showing up at the bar late at night to get drunk, and dancing with a group of friends all night, so that there was a period of time when she dealt with Mr. McCaw Holmes a lot—in order to deal with her All sorts of scandalous extravagances.

In the past three years, Prince William and his girlfriend Kate finally got married. The wedding day was grand and solemn. Almost all the celebrities and nobles from all over the world came to attend. Isabella was stuffed into a tight corset by the maid and almost suffocated to death. She was wearing a light pink lace long gauze dress. Everyone who saw her admired her beauty. Isabella knew that the next sentence those people hesitated to say was - just like Princess Diana back then.The wedding was broadcast live on the BBC, and Isabella had to straighten her back at every moment, with a kind, noble and elegant smile on her face.

At the wedding, there were so many distinguished guests of all skin colors, and she couldn't get to know them all. When the wedding ceremony was almost over, Isabella saw the big Sherlock Holmes who was almost completely hidden in the darkness in the blind corner of the church where the camera couldn't capture it. gentlemen.

He always wears a formal three-piece suit, but that day he specially put on a red tie to show respect, and the color of the pocket square is also carefully selected. As the highest official in charge of national security affairs, this occasion He must cheer up 1 spirits to prevent terrorist attacks.

Isabella stared at him from a distance for a while, she turned her back to the camera, and showed McCoff a helpless expression that was so boring that it exploded.Mycroft raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and pressed on his BlackBerry for a long time.

Isabella received a text message telling her not to mess up her brother's wedding. She felt that McCoff really looked up to her. There are more agents around here than VIPs. What can she do? Come?

"Uh...how about I call an emergency?" Isaac's voice brought Isabella back to reality from her memories.

"No need," Isabella sighed, "I just sprained my ankle, just give me a hot towel to warm it up first."

"Then I'll help you to the infirmary."

Isabella barely supported Isaac and limped forward. She couldn't be too close to him, she could only borrow a little bit of his strength. She walked on the tip of a knife step by step, knees The blood on the chest flowed down the calf to the ground.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to."

"If you have any questions, you can call me anytime, uh, my mobile number is..."

"By the way, I will bring your documents to Mentor Sarah... Uh, I will find out where her office is as soon as possible."

Isabella has not spoken, and Isaac has been rambling all the way.Finally seeing the eye-catching sign of the infirmary, she let go of the left hand holding Isaac's shoulder, forced a smile, and said, "Thank you so much. Also, there is a bird's-eye view of Cambridge University on the campus website. I think You can remember it in less than half an hour with a snack. In addition, I sincerely suggest that sandalwood is not suitable for you. If you must wear perfume, my suggestion is Darjeeling tea."

"Ah, thank you..." Isaac was dumbfounded, "My name is Isaac Hall..."

"Okay Mr. Hall, come here, I can go in by myself." Isabella said with a smile, her tone was distant, and there was a little sullenness that she didn't even notice.

She turned around and leaned against the wall. Isabella's speed was not fast, but she straightened her back with every step, as elegant as attending a state banquet. When Isaac couldn't see it, the expression on her face turned cold instantly.

Isabella, who was in pain when exposed to hydrogen peroxide, shuddered and wiped off all the blood and dust. The doctor specifically asked her not to do strenuous activities in the past few days.

Good thing she has a baseball game in three days.