What should I do if the boss wants to chase my roommate?

Margaret shook her head to get this ridiculous distraction out of her mind.

"Ma'am, if I remember correctly we haven't seen each other for only two days."

Margaret said, "But it's really a surprise to meet you here."

"Maybe this is fate?" Samantha held out her hand to Margaret, "So Miss Wells, do I have a chance to invite you to play with me?"

Margaret didn't move, "Aren't you afraid of my rejection?" She was still very wary of the other party.

Samantha didn't take back her hand, she smiled and said, "Because I don't think you will refuse." After she finished speaking, she reacted again, "Ah, will you?"

Margaret stretched out her hand to hold the other party, and sighed, "You've already said that, wouldn't it be very reckless for me to refuse again."

Samantha pulled him up, "Aren't you afraid that I'll betray you?"

Margaret: "If you want to sell, you would have sold it in the past two days when I was in the mercenary group. You said that your investment vision has always been good. If you sell me now, I can only say that your vision is still good." Needs to be reworked."

Samantha led her through the crowd and walked towards the center of Kennett, "It seems that our relationship is better than I thought, and you will hate me."

Margaret didn't retort. She just let go of the other's hand when Samantha grabbed her again.

Margaret: "I won't run away halfway if I promise, so you can let go, ma'am."

On the contrary, Samantha intensified her strength. She raised the hands that they had clasped and shook, "I don't, it shows that we have a good relationship."

Margaret: "How old are you?" Kind of childish.

"Not too old, just turned [-] a few days ago." Samantha heard Margaret's overtones and didn't care. "By the way, do you eat crispy nuts?"

Crispy fruit?

Samantha pulled her to a small shop. This shop made small snacks, which were arranged in small packages for easy sale to tourists.

"Boss, this one and this one, and that one too."

It seems that all women are potential shopaholics, Samantha handed the things she bought to Margaret while giving the money, "Help me get it."

Margaret took the large paper bag handed over by the other party, and it was quite heavy after being turned upside down.

When Samantha came back, she put the tulips in a paper bag and asked Margaret, "Where are your flowers?"

Margaret gave her the flowers, and soon there were two delicate flowers in the brown paper bag.

The dripping red tulips, they lean on each other and look very intimate.

"Ah, open your mouth." Before Margaret could see what it was, Samantha stuffed it with a long strip.

She frowned and chewed, and unexpectedly found that the taste was not bad. It was a small snack fried from flour. It tasted crunchy, and the oily fragrance wrapped in a faint sweetness that spread in her mouth.

Samantha: "Does it taste good? When I was a child, I used to make these crispy fruit at home every important holiday." She took another one out of the paper bag, "Another one?"

Margaret: "I can..."

She looked at the left hand held by Samantha, and then at the right hand holding the paper bag. She really couldn't figure out whether she had a third hand to spare.

Samantha brought the fruit to her lips: "Ah~ it's okay, I can feed you if you don't have hands."

Margaret: "..."

Now she seriously suspects that the other party deliberately made her unable to take things.

Margaret resignedly opened her mouth to accept the other party's feeding.

Samantha asked her, "Would you like to see the best view?"

Margaret tilted her head with a brittle fruit in her mouth: "?"

"follow me."

Samantha pulled her through countless streets and alleys, and came to the bottom of the central clock tower.

This is the tallest building in Kennett, and at its summit hangs a huge clock that wakes the citizens of Kennett each new day.

Rao even Margaret was not very calm at this time, "Isn't this what you're talking about? Isn't it closed today?"

Samantha: "It's sealed outside, but it's not sealed inside. Walk around and take you through the secret passage."

She took Margaret around again, and the two came to the back of the clock tower. Samantha pushed away the dense bushes and the vines wrapped around the iron pole, "It's still here."

Margaret looked sideways, and there was a hole there, which was covered by vegetation before.

"Anderson is really picky. He pays so much tax every year and doesn't know how to repair the clock tower." Samantha complained as she walked.

There is a spiral staircase in the building. Samantha ignites a fire with a flint and leads Margaret up.

The clicking sound of mechanical operation and the almost inaudible footsteps of the two could be heard clearly from inside the building.The bell tower was higher than Margaret thought. She felt that she had climbed for a long time, but it seemed that she was far from the end.

It was dark all around, and only the fire in front of her eyes and the warmth from her palm could light up her front.

After an unknown amount of time, when Margaret couldn't hold on anymore, Samantha's voice sounded from the front, "Here we are."

"Squeak."

The wooden door on the top floor was pushed open, and the eyes suddenly opened up. The night wind blows away the dull breath and brings fresh air, which makes people feel refreshed.

They came to the top terrace of the clock tower. From this angle, Kennett was like a living oil painting.

"Boom~~~"

The bell rang, and the loud bell struck the eardrums, making people feel in a trance for a moment.There are thousands of lights in front of you, and there are all kinds of human beings in front of you. The river shuttles through the city, wandering between cities with the lanterns on the river.

The bright full moon and the bright stars seemed within reach. Margaret couldn't help reaching out her hand to see if she could pick off a star.

"Is this place nice?"

Samantha's laughter woke Margaret up suddenly, and she realized what she had just done, and shyly retracted her hand and nodded.

"When I was young, I would sneak here every time my parents quarreled." The wind on the rooftop was very strong, blowing away Samantha's broken hair, revealing her delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Those purple eyes now contained distant nostalgia, "As long as you stand here, you can forget all your troubles."

Margaret murmured: "It turns out that a big man like you also has troubles..."

"What did you say?" The wind on the roof was too strong, and Samantha couldn't hear what Margaret said, only vaguely heard the words "worrying" behind it.

She shrugged: "It's strange that people don't have troubles."

Margaret laughed for the first time today, "Too."

The two of them blew on the wind for a while. After all, it was not summer, and the temperature at night was not very high. If the wind blows for a long time, it would inevitably feel cold.

Samantha felt that it was almost time, and asked Margaret, "Are you still tired?"

Margaret nodded. After walking for a day and climbing such a high bell tower, everyone would be tired.

Samantha: "..."

Samantha scratched her face in embarrassment, "Well, do you want to take a break? We'll go on later..."

Margaret: "..."

She stomped her foot with pantothenic acid carefully.

Margaret calculated the height of the clock tower and the way back to the church from here, and wanted to ask:

Can she sleep here today?

She really can't move!