[Zongyingmi] He is like the wind

The author has something to say: there will be a little bit of a male protagonist at the beginning.

Don't worry, this is still a female protagonist.

According to the setting, the heroine is 20 years old and the hero is .

Kuaiyin is so young.

The timeline is near the reverse future.

There was a new song on the Sterobelt.

It became popular only recently, and many audio-visual stores in the streets and alleys are playing it. After hearing it once, Pietro couldn't resist downloading it.

And now he is sitting on a chair, quietly listening to this love song.

The girl who sang had a slightly hoarse voice, but it was not unpleasant. The love song sung by her was very time-like, as if a long time had passed, but she just wanted to hold the palm of her sweetheart.

It's romantic and sad.

He subconsciously checked who the singer of this song was.

Frances Dora.

A difficult name, he thought.

The home is already full of electronic equipment.

But he is basically tired of playing.

Pietro was alone playing ping-pong against himself: he could do such ridiculous things with his speed.

Frances's new song was playing on the radio, and the new album was as good as ever. He listened quietly for a while, and then turned off the switch of the game console.

He figured his Sterobelt might need some fresh blood.

There are many people in the video store.

He is waiting idly.

Frances's album is not expensive, and she is considered to be a very famous singer at present, so her booth was placed in the most conspicuous place.

The store played a cover of a song she sang.

John Lennon's "imagine" was sung by her in another way.

Pietro listened to the song in silence for a while.

Probably because he was listening too seriously, the girl next to him bumped his arm, "Do you like Frances very much? It feels like you've been staring at her album for a long time? Is it because you don't have money to buy it?"

Her voice was a little familiar, but there was a lot of kindness in her tone.

This made him a little bit at a loss—Mr. Kuaiyin, who was so young, had no experience in communicating smoothly with young and beautiful girls.

But his silence seemed to be regarded as a shy admission. The girl pulled out an album from the booth and stuffed it forcefully into his arms, along with a banknote.

Just offset the price of his album.

"You don't have to pay back this little money, the album will be given to you, just thank you for your liking."

She waved her hand and left the video store before he could react.

And Pietro stared blankly at the album and money in his hand.

Then he slowly...slowly took out...another bill from his pocket.

By the way, pretending not to care, he stuffed the money given by the girl into his pocket.

He didn't change his face the whole time.

Only the tips of the ears slowly and secretly turned red.

and this……

It was the first encounter between the little singer and her little angel.

Westchester is such a great place.

Frances was sauntering slowly in her hood.

Although there have been murders and fires here, the scenery is still the elegance she likes.

She used to love places like this.

ancient tenderness.

Make her want to sing.

Probably because she didn't have the consciousness of being one of the most famous singers, she didn't bring bodyguards when she came out.

When she found out that someone was following her, she had reached a sparsely populated alley. She has the habit of walking here. Anyone who is a fan of her knows that her dream is to buy a house here and slowly retire after she quits the music scene.

She didn't feel that the stalker was a fan, and the pace of the fans would not be so regular and stable, as if they had undergone special training.

She is more inclined to what she is about to face, which is a crazy sex together.

She calmly walked into the darkness.

There was a coin-operated drink machine on the side of the road. After hesitating for a while, Fran bought himself a bottle of mineral water.

For the convenience of drinking water, she opened the mask, and when drinking water, there were water droplets across her neck, which made her not sexy like a 20-year-old young girl.

After drinking the water, she closed the lid and threw it into the trash can not far away.

She walked unsteadily towards the front, then she stopped suddenly, turned around and looked back, with a provocative expression on her face.

There were two men in front of her, not too far away, but her eyesight was very good, and she could clearly see the weapons in their hands.

Not a gun.

Doesn't seem like a crazy fan?

Fran was a little disappointed - it was a joke, of course.

She seems to have been targeted recently, and this is not the first person who has come to trouble her.

She just threw the water bottle to confirm whether the other party had any intention of collecting her fingerprints.

It turns out she was right.

"You've been with me for a long time—want to sign?" Frances said with a smile.

The two men looked at each other, one suddenly burst into a muscular man, and the other suddenly transformed into a white sword from his hand. After completing this fighting state, the two were full of vigor. rushed towards her.

Frances: ...

"When your boss asked you to arrest me, he didn't tell you." The girl's face was full of malice, "Am I also a mutant?"

10 minute later.

She smiled and looked at the two immobile men on the ground.

"Can we happily exchange known information now?"

In this era when there are still malicious speculations about mutants, most mutants choose to keep a low profile. There are also leaders like Charles who gather mutants together to educate them, but people like Frances who openly walk into thousands of households Mutants are definitely in the single digits.

No wonder Trask had found her.

She is a star after all.

Being chased by paparazzi, she will always show some clues.

But that's about it for the entertainment industry.

True and false, false and true, mixed together, no one will believe her truth.

But the trouble is the few who believe.

After dealing with the two men who were chasing after her and trying to plot something wrong, she walked slowly back to the machine where she bought water just now.

Look what she found?

A handsome boy with silver hair.

Also seems to be an acquaintance?

Pursing her lips, Francise walked over with a smile.

She was frightened by two ugly mutants today, and she needed a cutie to wash her eyes.

"Hey! It's really fate, we meet again?"