[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is naturally cute

Rosa stood in front of the full-length mirror and stared at herself. Except for the slightly pale lip color, her complexion looked good, and she didn't look like she was seriously injured at all. The wounds on her back and abdomen had regrowth in the past two days Feeling numb and itchy, she lifted up the white home clothes, untied the bandage, the long bandage slipped from her slender waist, leaving only a light pink mark on the wound, she gently rubbed the scar, and slowly wrinkled Brow, this recovery is too fast.

When did she have the ability to heal herself?She can be sure that at least this ability has not been developed before coming to the United States, and for the first time, she has the desire to explore her own life experience.

"Rosa?" Harry opened the door and came in and saw such a scene. The sunlight came in through the window sills and slanted on the girl's body. She was slightly sideways, and a section of lotus root was leaking from under the loose white clothes. A jade-like waist, with a shallow waist, and a sexy spinal groove extending upwards, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and he unconsciously clenched the doorknob.

"Come in." Rosa had seen Harry through the full-length mirror, and shouted indifferently, still observing her waist.

Harry walked up to Rosa, saw a pile of white bandages on the ground, and looked at her waist. There were only a few light pink marks left on the white skin. He stretched out his fingers and touched it lightly. Say: "Soon these traces will disappear too."

Rosa's waist shrank a bit, she tilted her head to see Harry's deep gaze, and finally felt a different atmosphere, she put down her clothes, and uncomfortably brushed her hair behind her ears.

Harry didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and naturally withdrew his fingers, showing a shallow smile, his blue eyes filled with water.

He invited: "It looks like you don't want to stay in bed all the time, so go to the movies with me."

The two did not go out, but came to the private cinema of the Osborne mansion. There was a set of red sofas in the middle of the room, and snacks and drinks were already placed on the plexiglass coffee table. It seemed that they were well prepared.

Harry was picking from the DVD rack and asked, "Is Leonardo's Total Eclipse okay?"

"Okay." Rosa remembered the collection of Rimbaud's poems he had read when he was with her by the bed, and asked with interest, "Do you like Rimbaud?"

"Yeah, I know he's exaggerating, but he has the capital." He put the disc into the player, and sat down next to Rosa, covering her feet with a blanket.

Remembering that someone once did such a thing to her, Rosa lost her mind for a moment, and then looked at the big screen as if nothing had happened.

The screen of the movie moved forward frame by frame. Rosa had to sigh that Xiao Lizi was so tender when she was young. This face was so beautiful that it made people commit crimes. The tragedy of Rimbaud and Verlaine was doomed from the beginning. Although I was amazed by Leonardo's acting skills, but because I knew the ending in advance, I didn't feel so sad. Instead, my focus shifted to other places-such as purely admiring Xiao Li's beauty.

After looking at this face for a long time, Rosa finally found something interesting. She turned her head to observe Harry carefully, and nodded affirmatively: "Harry, don't you think you look a bit like Leonardo?" ?”

"Have it?"

Rosa nodded vigorously again, and analyzed: "They both have very delicate and handsome looks, but Leonardo's temperament is more bright, and you are more melancholic. One is the sun and the other is the moon, but they are both very dazzling. .”

Harry raised his eyebrows happily: "So you're complimenting me?"

"Of course." Rosa looked at Harry's hairline with worry in her eyes: "Oh, your hairline is already worrying enough, you must not follow his example of ruining your own beauty and become Fat head fish and little plum."

He is obviously of pure American blood, how can his hairline be as precarious as the British, and he is not yet 20 years old?

Harry's good mood just now was wiped out, and he gave this disappointed guy a hard look. She really has the ability to make people want to strangle her to death.

Rosa shrank back from his fierce gaze, and obediently made a movement of zipping her mouth. Well, in this world, not only women care about appearance, but men also care about it. I really should have asked Newt in the beginning. Whether there is anti-hair loss medicine in the world, there are quite a lot of people who need it.

The dinner was arranged in the greenhouse. Rosa looked at everything in front of her in amazement. Clusters of flowers of various colors greeted her eyes, pink, purple, white, red... dizzying colors, There are also a few flying butterflies, which make people think that they have come to a dreamy fairy tale world.

"All of this feels too unreal." Rosa could hardly control her excitement, and she smiled broadly: "It's so beautiful."

"My father built this place for my mother. The flowers are unbeatable throughout the year. When I was young, my mother liked to bring me here for afternoon tea." Harry talked about his mother, with a flash of tenderness in his eyes: " I know you'll love it here."

The two walked through a long path and came to a natural dome surrounded by green vines. A square table was placed under the dome. The table was covered with a natural linen embroidered tablecloth, and a glass vase was placed on it. Two branches of hydrangea, the arrangement here is well integrated with the environment, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Harry pulled out a chair for Rosa with the grace of an eighteenth-century English gentleman.After being seated, he tapped twice on the screen of his mobile phone, and after a while, a servant delivered food. The exquisite and delicious French cuisine made people's index fingers wide open.

As soon as the mussels stewed in white wine served as a cold appetizer, Rosa squinted her eyes happily. The fresh and tender mussels have fully maintained their original flavor, and the mellow taste of white wine is filled in the mussels. Played the finishing touch.

"WOW, your chef is really great." Rosa couldn't help admiring.

Harry took a sip of brandy gracefully, his deep eyes sparkled with stars, and said, "As long as you like it."

The delicious food made Rosa almost forget her purpose. She took a sip of wine to strengthen her courage, cleared her throat and asked, "You and Peter?"

The piercing sound of knives and forks across the plate sounded, and Rosa's heart sank. Harry's blue eyes seemed to have a storm brewing. He picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth. He lowered his eyelids, and when he looked up again, his eyes were calm.

"Harry, Peter once told me that he didn't give you blood. On the one hand, he was afraid of killing you, and on the other hand, he was afraid that you would mutate like Dr. Lizard. We all know that his worry is not wrong, if it is not for me It’s really possible for you to blood... so give yourself and him a chance, okay? Let’s talk again." Rosa said very sincerely, she really didn't want him to regret it.

Harry simply leaned back in the chair and looked straight at Rosa, with his lips tightly pressed together, as if he didn't like her mentioning Peter very much.Why did she think he would easily forgive those who betrayed him?He doesn't need a brother who puts him second, but...

After a long silence, when Rosa thought that the persuasion failed, Harry said after careful consideration: "I will talk to him again."

This turning point made Rosa feel a little unreal. It was obvious that his face was gloomy before, but she was only fulfilling the obligations of the two friends, and it depends on how they choose. There are many other people's things, and I nodded to show that I understand.

"I'm full." In fact, the dessert soufflé didn't come up, but Rosa's stomach was already [-]% full, which is her habit of eating at night, and Harry didn't even eat as much as she did from beginning to end. , although he looks thin, he actually has a beautifully textured muscle distribution. In one sentence, he looks thin when he wears clothes, and he has flesh when he takes off his clothes."

Harry waved his hand to let the servants come over to clean up. The two of them walked on the path of the greenhouse, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers, even if they didn't communicate, they seemed warm and affectionate.

Rosa kicked the stones on the cobblestone road, thought of Harry's bird stomach, and complained: "Mr. Osborne, it is extremely impolite to eat less than girls when dining with girls."

"We're not dating, are we?"

Rosa stared at him angrily: "So you mean you don't think of me as a girl."

"It seems that our Miss Rosa is worthy of being a high-achieving student at New York University, with perfect comprehension." Harry snapped his fingers, smiled recklessly, and was full of a fairy aura.

Rosa turned around with her cheeks puffed out, she didn't want to see his monstrous appearance at all, and she was not angry at all when his beauty misled others!

Harry covered his belly and laughed even louder behind him. Rosa was so angry that he turned around and stomped her feet fiercely. Then Harry ran up and shook Rosa's hand and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong ,do not be angry."

Rosa looked at the obvious smile in his eyes, stretched out two fingers to poke two deep dimples on his face, and then smiled with satisfaction: "This is only fair, brother."

Harry grabbed her fingers, his expression became serious, and he could hear a hint of displeasure in his tone after listening carefully: "Brother? I remember I said I don't have a sister."

Rosa was not affected at all, and raised her eyebrows: "I am indeed older than you."

There was an evil smile on the corner of Harry's mouth, and he pressed Rosa against the wall of the corridor at once, his face slowly approached her, Rosa's heart beat violently and uncontrollably, and the panic in his eyes was obvious, when their lips were still When there was an inch away, Harry suddenly turned and approached her ear: "I'm still a little brother?"

The unique low voice with a hint of crying was extremely seductive. Rosa pushed him away blushing, and ran away quickly. There was only one thought in her mind-are all young people's flirting skills perfect now?

Harry didn't catch up, but looked at the gradually disappearing white figure, leaning against the wall with a smile, his eyes were deep like a net trying to catch him firmly.

The world's best detective?It's just old stuff; Iron Man, old and short, isn't a threat at all.