If there's anything else that can convince me to resist the idea of ​​stabbing Loki to death (which didn't work out), it's that he doesn't still look at you with a condescending benevolence afterwards, as if you were QJed by him It's like the blessings that have been cultivated in several lifetimes (really?).

I was wrapped in a white sheet and stuck to the edge of the big bed, staring at the corner of the room, a slender and handsome figure unconsciously flashed into my sight, I glanced at him, then rolled to the other side of the bed wrapped in a sheet.About five seconds later, he came over again.I continued to roll, and he continued to come, until finally there were his people on both sides, and I was instantly at a loss.

Paralysis points, body skills and other precipices are cheats!

"Wriggling around in a white sheet like this could easily be misinterpreted as some sort of filthy creature of the atrium."

I looked up at him blankly: "Are you talking about maggots?"

Loki smiled, the faint light fell on his sinister face, which looked a little cold, his green eyes were like a lake as deep as the sea, his deep voice and the logic of the mystery of the gods made him helpless and troubled.

"I'm hungry." If you don't have self-esteem, don't say a word, maggots are maggots, I have to think about my identity.

"Didn't you eat just now?" He stood up and watched me get up from the bed weakly wrapped in a sheet. I only felt that I had just stepped on the floor and walked a few steps, and the long sheet behind me was stepped on. Then I fell forward unprepared, and the sheets wrapped around me were all ripped apart... Then I laughed.

What if I laugh so hard that I want to cry? !

"Are you planning to eat enough to gather enough energy to escape?" Loki's half-smile voice came from behind me.

I lay on the floor with my head buried in my arms.

"If you don't say anything, it will be your acquiescence? Then..."

"Shut up Loki." I couldn't bear to stand up and turned my head to look at him, and I didn't care if I didn't have a ray of love right now. I said hysterically under his strange and subtle gaze, "Loki, just let me go!" Let me pass, okay, I beg you, for the sake of taking you in for a while?"

"No." He refused coldly, almost without hesitation, "You were the one who offered to be my companion."

I struggled to stand up, ignoring the déjà vu of "you were the one who wanted to separate at the beginning", stared at him and asked, "Do you know that maintaining this relationship requires hard work from both parties? If we both I am very happy, of course I can continue, but now I wish I could commit suicide by jumping into the sea, why don’t we just cancel it? God doesn’t bother to owe a kindness to a mortal, right? Then why can’t you treat it as a debt of gratitude and let me go?”

Loki eyes

Looking at me without blinking, she opened her thin lips and said softly, "Fan Ning, you should be a little better."

"Not good!" It turns out that rejecting people is so cool, no wonder he keeps rejecting me.Angrily, I bent down and pulled some dirty sheets to wrap them up, and walked out without looking back.

"Fanning." Loki followed me, brainwashing me like a woman's friend, "It seems that people in the courtyard are also very complicated things. Let me talk about my experience with you. I think you think too much. Wouldn't it be simpler?"

"Clothes." I turned my head and looked at him coldly.

He was taken aback for a moment, then looked at me inexplicably and smiled, and then the sheet on my body began to change into a small dress with a shawl.

"There are still shoes." I looked down at my bare feet. The sole of my right foot still hurt a little. It seemed that the wound caused by stepping on sawdust hadn't healed yet.

Loki graciously transformed the shoes for me, then opened his arms and smiled brightly: "Look, isn't this what you said about the hard work of both parties?"

"...You think everything is too simple, so you fail again and again." I spoke quickly, and said what was in my heart.After speaking, he immediately covered his mouth, and looked at Loki cautiously. Although the latter looked as if nothing had happened, there was no trace of a smile in those green eyes.

"Oh, ask me?" He folded his arms around his chest and leaned against the wall with one leg bent, as if willing to hear more about it.

My brain was spinning rapidly, and I pretended to be calm and sloppy: "You must know that in the world of the so-called 'Central People' in your mouth, it is very difficult for you to succeed in something or stick to the same path. There are all kinds of obsessions and problems that get in your way, and if it's 'simple' as you say, you probably won't be able to do anything for the rest of your life."

Loki rubbed his thin lips lightly with his hand, his green eyes looked down at the ground, and after a while he raised his eyes to look at me, and suddenly said: "Get out."

I froze and looked at him in a daze: "What?"

"Say it again and get out immediately." After he finished speaking, he turned and went into the room.

I stared at his back in a daze for three seconds, then quickly turned around and left the room.

The sky has turned gray. Although the Titanic escaped the fatal shipwreck, people still haven’t recovered from the pain and panic. They all hid in their cabins and licked their wounds. At this moment, except for the crew members on the deck, There was no one in sight.

I folded my arms and walked slowly to the end of the deck, looking at the rising sun at the end of the sea, thinking about what Loki was thinking at the moment.

He must be angry, he must be really angry this time, but the strange thing is that he didn't reduce me

Although the total favorability is still negative, it is far higher than the value when we first met.I thought he would hate me for what I said and for insisting on leaving, but he just kicked me out and didn't get bored with me, it really is the logic of the mystery of God.

But... when will he allow me to go back?What does he mean by that?Into the limbo or let me go?If I am not allowed to go back, can I just run away when the ship reaches the port in New York?

Compared with the past, I no longer have a value about wrong and right in my heart. In this stand-alone version of the obsessive game world, it is not easy to accomplish something. How can I escape being bullied by others? Threatening and restraining fate, don't become a puppet to be manipulated and controlled, you can only live by your own rules, and you can only make decisions by yourself.

Loki will not give up his billions of years for the short life of a human being, and it is also impossible for me to give up my seemingly small but extremely precious life for his billions of years, so this partnership has been contradictory from the beginning Yes, if I had reacted faster, maybe the situation would be different now.

Well... there is no medicine for regret in this world. All I can expect is that Loki will find out with his conscience, and if he is really willing to let me go, then even if I can't conquer him in my life and leave this world, I won't be able to do anything because of him. The torment breaks down and goes mad.

From the very beginning, our future was doomed without each other.

Leaning on the railing and looking at the sea until noon, the people on the deck were still bustling with people. The impact of the shipwreck on them was unexpectedly serious. Even if they saved their lives, they would be greatly traumatized psychologically, not to mention Nuada later. The sci-fi way of salvation, it is estimated that not only their hearts have been hurt, but even the three views have been overthrown and rebuilt.

I went to the restaurant alone to eat something casually, after thinking about it, I decided to go back and see Rocky.When a monk hits the clock one day, although he thinks that he must leave, since he hasn't left yet, why should he do it first.

Back in the room where Loki was, I knocked on the door, but no one answered.At first I thought he was inside and just didn't want to open the door for me, but until I waited at the door until night, no one came back or answered my knock.

I noticed something strange, and I was inexplicably sure that he was inside, but he refused to come out.So I hesitated and pleaded for his sympathy and attention, but he still put on a show and refused to move his feet to open the door for me.

After another hour of freezing in the doorway, I learned to climb the wall.

But by coincidence, when I was about to climb to the top of the room on this floor, the door opened slowly, and Loki's straight figure appeared at the door, his green eyes looked up at me without emotion, and I immediately snapped out of the room. superior

I fell down on my face, and my buttocks were in excruciating pain... Fuck, if I don't have a baby in the future, I'll blame him!

"Tsk." Loki glanced at me lightly, then turned and entered the room.

I frowned, but followed in.

After I closed the door, he suddenly said: "You can leave when you land."

I looked at him in disbelief, unable to believe that he would actually say such a thing.

"Then watch what I do. You don't want to stay here because of anyone. If a person is strong enough, no one will decide whether to stay or not. If you can't hold on anymore, just leave."

... Is this the so-called time to see people's hearts?Oh no, Shenxin?Why does my good hearing seem to be problematic?But I really love it and feel that I won’t be tired anymore, what should I do!

My obvious excitement and joy were seen by Rocky, and he hit me indifferently: "I advise you not to be happy too early, you don't have a penny on you, and your clothes and shoes will be gone after you stay away from me." will all disappear."

...which means I'll run naked.

I suddenly panicked, it’s fine if I don’t have any money, and I still have to run around the street with my butt naked. Doesn’t his letting me go mean empty talk?

"If I refuse to help you, you will definitely call me ungrateful again in your heart. You are right, gods disdain to owe mortals kindness, you go to Cal Hockley, he will prepare clothes for you, as for money." He innocently said Shrugging, "Sorry, I'm not in the habit of providing relief money to betrayers."

After he finished speaking, he walked out on his own: "I am not like you. I am a person who breaks promises. I will not go back on my promise to let Jack Dawson and Ruth Bukett go. As for yourself, fate is yours. Your own, you figure it out. It's your time until New York."

Even if I am penniless, I still will not change my original intention, leave his side, say goodbye to him, oh no, it is a farewell, it is imperative.

I made a decision almost without thinking, and found Cal Hockley. He really prepared three sets of clothes for me, and matching shoes. This made me feel more at ease. Clothes are exchanged for money, aren't they?

But it turns out that I was too naive. Those cute, lively and upright Yankees are out-and-out jerks. When I got off the Titanic with a small suitcase containing two sets of clothes and was about to fly away, the luggage The box was stolen...

hehe.The New York Mets, it's a "dumb multi-speed" proof.

Stupid people, rich money, hurry up! ! ! ! !

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!

me

I can almost feel a certain burning gaze fixed on my back, I didn't look back, I had already said goodbye to him, although we said goodbye to each other with a smile, but we both knew that separation was a farewell.

It's a bit cold in New York today. I stood helplessly by the pier, looking at the chaotic environment. A short Chinese woman looked so eye-catching and strange.I still haven't flinched, because just thinking about how I will be treated and ridiculed when I go back will rekindle my fighting spirit and confidence.

I guess I have to thank my courage.

I walked towards the bustling metropolis empty-handed, facing the cold wind blowing on my face, I suddenly felt a lot better, I thought I really don’t need to think about that person anymore, I can really live alone without him in this world.

Even though, he was the one who accompanied me here from the very beginning.

Although there was an unpleasant incident at the pier, there are still enthusiastic people in the United States. I took a ride to Metropolitan New York. The first thing I thought of was to go to the police station to call the police, but I also thought that I didn’t have a passport at all. A series of documents, the whole "smuggler" plus "black household", standing at the gate of the police station, I couldn't help but flinch again.

I turned around helplessly and prepared to leave, when I raised my eyes, I bumped into a tall man in a spotless white suit.

I just felt blood gushing out of my nose as soon as it got hot, which shows how powerful the impact was.

The man who bumped into me just said "SORRY" and was about to leave, but when he saw me leaning my neck and covering my nose, he backed back slowly, tilted his head to meet my gaze, and his blue eyes were full of tears. It's a joke and a light smile with a slight sarcasm.

"Are you okay?" His voice was deep and deep, as smooth as fine velvet, and every word was melodiously melodious and well-timed, just like a beautiful symphony, beating extremely precise and beautiful notes .

"What do you think?" Actually, I didn't want to blackmail people, but the situation in front of me seems to be a fat meat delivered to the door. He bumped into me, and I really bled. If I ask for some compensation, it should be reasonable and reasonable. legal right?

So my attitude is not very good, my tone is very heavy, and my eyes are very sharp.

This man is tall, with a lean and material figure, and he typically looks skinny when dressed and undressed, but he doesn't stand up straight, unlike Rocky who always stands like an Arabic numeral 1, even when he gets down. Stairs are no exception.He stood very slack, and his whole body exuded a kind of laziness and carelessness from the inside out. He was wearing earphones in one ear, and the earphones on the other were casually draped over his shoulders.

"Ah, HAHAHA." He smiled happily, "Then what do you want?"

>I pursed my lips and covered my nose vigorously until I felt that the nosebleed would no longer come out, then I slowly let go of my hand, shook off the blood on my hand, and said "Hum..." in an ambiguous way, pretending to be thinking seriously .

He seemed to have made up his mind a long time ago, so he didn't give me any time to act, and said directly: "Norman Stanfield, the drug police, works in the police station behind you, if you don't mind, we can come to my office Let's discuss how to handle this."

"..." Police, police? ! Σ(°△°|||)︴ "No, no, no!" I quickly changed my words, "I'm fine, just a little nosebleed, it will be fine in a while, so I won't bother you, goodbye!" Immediately ran forward, but my right hand was pulled back with an unbelievable momentum, and then my man made intimate contact with his chest with the tight lines of his shirt collapsed, and I controlled my body reaction for a long time. He didn't touch the nosebleed on his hand to his snow-white suit.

Norman Stanfield looked at me without knowing why and raised his eyebrows, then let me go and flicked the non-existent dust on the suit, and saw three black lines under the corner of my forehead, then said strangely but elegantly : "Why not? You deserve compensation."

"...Let's just forget about it?" I'll reveal my secrets if I go, don't ask for money, I might have to go to jail...

He suddenly came close to my ear and gave a "hush", then withdrew his body before I got disgusted, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, rubbed his nose, and suddenly raised the volume, although it was still not loud, but his tone was full of evil spirit: " My office, 4602, GO, Now."

I stared at him blankly. His short brown hair was shining pale golden under the sunlight, and there was a new stubble growing on his sharp chin, but that didn't make him feel embarrassed at all, but it made people feel uncomfortable. A very elegant and clean sense of incongruity, which makes me feel... I just stepped out of a fire pit and fell into another wolf den.

The author has something to say: Actually, the first time I saw this killer, it wasn’t too cold, so I fell in love with Stan > <I’m really a pervert!But Jishen would give up casually, she thought the suitcase was really stolen by a thief!How can there be such a coincidence!Sooner or later you will return to Kishen's embrace, idiot!Stop struggling!I really don't know the blessings in the blessings, don't you think? ? ? ? ?

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