[Comprehensive British and American] Domineering heroine talks too much

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Between the sky and the earth, the rain fell with a bang.

Song Xin lay on the bed for a while, and when she woke up, there was no one at home, and even Logan didn't know where she was.

Song Xin dug Fu out from under the sofa, Lai Fu pointed her butt at her, Song Xin took out her phone and told Edith what was going on.

Then Song Xin sat at the coffee table, took out her high school notebook and pen, and wrote down the story she heard yesterday.

Then Song Xin looked at her phone, only to feel that the date was a little familiar, the window was open, the vines were swaying in the wind, and the green, rainy wind blew Song Xin's clothes up.

Song Xin went to the balcony barefoot and looked out the window. The green leaves of the city in the distance were sinking in the rain, and the flowers were blooming in the wind.

At this time the doorbell rang, and Song Xin hurried over to open the door. It was Logan who had bought breakfast.

Song Xin smiled and said to Logan, "Good morning."

Logan glanced at his watch, the clock pointed to twelve o'clock, and Song Xin touched her nose guiltily.

Logan said: "Okay, good morning."

Then he put breakfast on the table.

Song Xin gnawed a mochi ball, drank soy milk, and asked Logan, "You went out in the morning... for so long, is it to buy breakfast?"

Logan smiled: "That's right."

Song Xin was sitting in front of the coffee table again sorting out her notes. Her phone vibrated slightly. It was Editor Luo who sent a WeChat message. Song Xin picked it up and looked at it. Editor Luo said, "Song Ji, there's something going on up there." '

Song Xin was taken aback, and replied: "...What's wrong?"

Editor-in-Chief Luo's news flew over: "There have been great changes. It seems that the previous person in charge of mutant affairs has been liquidated. The previous person has stepped down. You can see this news, but it's not very sensational."

Song Xin thought of what Logan had mentioned—the news of Wallace's death, and she was taken aback immediately, and asked tentatively, "What's the impact?"

Editor-in-Chief Luo thought for a while and said, "I don't know, but I'm sure I'll find a friendlier person. The last one caused too much trouble in office...Maybe the limelight will be relaxed in the future."

Song Xin understood that it was inconvenient for Editor-in-Chief Luo to reveal more, because he didn't know whether the news was true or not, so he couldn't speak clearly.

Editor-in-Chief Luo said: "If you want to continue digging into mutants, you should feel much more comfortable... Of course, I think you might want to do something else based on your current state."

Song Xin thought for a while and replied, "You're right, editor-in-chief."

Editor-in-Chief Luo sent a grinning emoji, and Song Xin added, "I'm going to be a mutant and a wizard this time."

Editor Luo was quiet for a long time before speaking.

"Xin'er, I knew you would come out."

The rain in the afternoon was pattering, and Song Xin always felt as if she saw Logan hiding something, but when she went to ask, Logan let her do her own thing impatiently, and took a book and asked her:

"Tell me, who gave this love letter?"

Song Xin was so easy to fool, she immediately forgot what Logan had hidden, and fell into the trap, explaining her pure interpersonal relationship for a long time, and finally expressed her loyalty.

Luo Gen was overjoyed by Song Xin, and took out a letter from Yeats's poetry collection that Song Xin had never opened, and said, "I think what he wrote to you is sincere."

Song Xin tilted her head in doubt, took out the love letter, read it over, and said, "It should be written by...Wei...Wei Nahan, right?"

Logan raised his eyebrows: "Wei what?"

Song Xin frowned and said, "That's my ex who... chased me for a month, and cheated on me within a week of being together! He probably slipped in when I was in the library... He followed me every day for a while. I go in and out of the library."

Logan said: "...you really have a physique that attracts rotten peach blossoms."

Song Xin laughed and asked, "Then what are you?"

Logan jumbled up the letter, threw it into the trash can, and said to Song Xin: "——I am the original partner."

Song Xinle laughed straight, and stuffed the English book of Yeats' poems back.

"He once sold farmland, houses, and daily necessities. For many years, he searched for—" Logan said: "Finally he found it, crying and laughing, a girl so radiant. "

Song Xin: "?"

Logan narrowed his eyes and said, "He copied it for you, wrote it on a piece of parchment, and sprayed it with perfume."

Song Xin said angrily, "He copied Yeats! He copied it! He's not a good guy, he even copied my thesis."

Logan reached out and touched Song Xin's face, and said, "I think he really liked you."

Song Xin was stunned: "...Ah? Really?...What's his name?"

Logan sneered and asked, "Forget it and forget it, what's the use of him liking you anymore——I'm entangled in some boring things."

Song Xin suddenly realized something and asked, "Are you entangled...? Wait! I saw you staying up in the middle of the night, standing outside Qin's room and you didn't explain, but now you are entangled with my ex... ..."

Song Xin wanted to say that I haven't been bothered about what you're bothered about, but Logan put his hand over Song Xin's mouth, and said to Song Xin, "I'll tell you a very, very long story, which is similar to the Wolverine story you've heard. Legends are different."

That story is indeed different from all Wolverine stories.

It was more real and sadder. Song Xin burst into tears and snot when she heard it, and kept blowing her nose with a tissue. Logan even felt that this story could not be told.

In that story, Jean Gray was killed by Wolverine himself, and the blood splashed on his hand; Professor X was turned into fly ash, and Magneto screamed heart-piercingly; A robot named Sentinel kills every mutant, and anyone who might mutate in the future - the last elite mutants dying in the rift of time and space, and the immortal Wolverine is their only hope.

Song Xin shivered and asked, "...Does it hurt, does it hurt?"

Afraid of scaring the children, Logan simply shook his head.

Song Xin said with tears in her eyes: "How can it not hurt...it will definitely kill you. Otherwise, why would they find you?"

Song Xin's nose was sore from crying, and she kept blowing her nose with a tissue, looking pitiful.

Logan reached out and touched Song Xin's forehead, and comforted him, "Fortunately, kid, I did it."

Song Xin choked up and said, "—I, I know."

Logan explained: "So you see-I am a person who has experienced nearly 300 years. I fell in love with Jean Gray in the last time and space. In addition, I killed her with my own hands...she treats me very well. It's important, but it's not love anymore—"

Before he finished speaking, Song Xin said to him with tears in her eyes:

"I know you're a hero, always have been, have been."

The white flowers outside the window and the rain fell lightly, and autumn came quietly.

Is this the point, Logan thought amusedly, but felt that this was the point for this kid.

Song Xin wanted to go out in the afternoon and continue to visit, but Logan stopped her.

Song Xin always felt that something was being hidden from her—it was led by Logan and her parents. Logan dragged Song Xin out at four o'clock in the afternoon to go shopping in the supermarket. Song Xin was wearing a newly bought cool dress. The dazzling carapace T-shirt obediently followed him.

The shelves in the supermarket were full, Song Xin contentedly squeezed a bag of mustard, and Luo Gen picked up Song Xin's favorite snacks in the car.

Song Xin asked in a low voice, "What will we do after we return to America?"

Luo Gen understood what Song Xin wanted to say, and said to her: "Look at you. If you want to live with your roommate, you still want to live with me."

Song Xin shouted excitedly: "Of course it's with you! Edith's boyfriend has always wanted to move in, and I want to live with you—"

The old man bit the smoke and said, "Why are you so unreserved?"

Song Xin said straightforwardly: "Did I deceive you by relying on my reserved appearance?"

Logan: "..."

As soon as Song Xin spoke, Logan wanted to fuck her.

"Of course not!" Song Xin's tail was upturned, "Of course Mr. Xin relied on his excellent character! I tricked you back home with my flawless appearance, outstanding knowledge, and glittering resume!"

Logan already knew how to deal with this kind of situation, and he said sincerely: "Oh, call for Mr. Xin!"

Then Song Xin asked suspiciously: "By the way, why are you so weird today...? I always feel that you are hiding something from me..."

Logan said firmly: "Think too much."

Song Xin walked around Logan suspiciously. Logan knew that this was a sign that Song Xin was in a good mood. She had suppressed it for a long time before, not even for a month or two. .

But now Song Xin has no scruples, is free, has goals, has a lover, is full of sunshine and confidence.

Song Xin was very puzzled: "Really?"

Logan: "Not really."

Song Xin said, "I seem to have seen a flash of silver light today..."

Logan Howlett waved his hand: "Illusion!"

Song Xin looked at Logan strangely, and finally nodded after a long time of hesitation: "Okay...I'll go get some yogurt."

Then Song Xin scrambled around in her flip-flops to pick up the yogurt, stood in front of the container to compare the production dates, and struggled for a long time whether to get the peach or strawberry flavor. Her hair was loose, like someone who went downstairs to throw out the trash.

Then Song Xin clearly heard someone behind her say: "—Oh, isn't that Song Xin?"

Song Xin felt that the voice was soft and familiar, and looked back suspiciously, thinking that she had met an old classmate, but saw two familiar faces.

The woman is not tall, wearing a red skirt, carrying a platinum bag, and walking around the supermarket with a man's arm on her arm.

The man is taller, wears glasses, has a regular face, Zhang Songxin's very familiar face.

"It's even more depressing." The woman pulled down her sunglasses, her red lips were bright, and she swaggered, "It's a coincidence to meet you here."

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin scratched her head and said nervously, "Yes... yes."

The woman sneered: "I was really shocked when I saw you on the news some time ago. Why, have you been fired by the newspaper because of such a big scandal?"

Then she raised her hand to brush her hair, the diamond ring on her hand snapped, and said to Song Xin:

"What a coincidence—" She narrowed her eyes, as if launching a final attack on an old enemy, and said, "My boyfriend and I have also returned to China."

Song Xin picked up the peach-flavored yogurt and looked at her slowly.

"We decided to get married early." Yu Fan said, "Wei Zhe and I."

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin said confusedly: "You...you look familiar. What's your name?"

The author has something to say: Logan, who was waiting aside, always felt that something happened...

Thank you Xia Yu for your □□! !