[Comprehensive English and American] Please speak human words

If we choose to, we can live in a world of comforting illusion. We can allow ourselves to be received by false realities, or we use them to hide our true intentions.

If we want to, we can live in the comfortable world of illusion without any scruples.Still blinded by false facts, or using lies to cover up their true intentions.

"Ding--"

A Facebook feed from Gloria's fashion crowd.

——"A new generation of socialites in Manhattan gleaming in love with British style?She must have changed her London boyfriend"

"Even in the spring and summer fashion week when all kinds of fashion elites come together, Gloria still stands out from the crowd with her superb collocation.

The light-colored tannin shirt and the same-color hot pants are refreshing and sexy, and she demonstrated the best way to wear this Burberry simple and classic light khaki windbreaker, which is to show her long legs against the sky and turn everything into a magic , she looks elegant, introverted, sexy and seductive. The hem of the loose windbreaker is even chic and handsome. She is charming and fascinating. If you don't believe me, the handsome noble boy on her left can only see for a minute None left on her.

By the way, I heard that this young man full of old-fashioned aristocratic temperament is an earl. Will he be Gloria's new boyfriend?While I'm always rooting for her sexy as hell a Wall Street bank heir ex-boyfriend, if Gloria's new playmate is the young Earl, I'm all for it! "

"boom--"

— “I heard that Gloria dumped her ex-boyfriend in the first two weeks of her trip to London, hope the poor boy didn’t cry.”

"boom--"

——"Even if she goes to London to study, she is still the brightest New York socialite. I hope she will not become a countess when she returns to New York, otherwise the handsome boys in Manhattan will collectively lament the loss of their love forever?"

"boom--"

— "Compared to the countess, I heard she had a great conversation with a prince at a private ball, and she always gets the best, doesn't she?"

"boom--"

——"No! Leah, stay away from those men in London, your prince is in Manhattan, and New York is your battlefield!"

"boom--"

Sherlock put his feet on the ground, and his upper body nestled in the Le Corbusier sofa. He used his pistol and a hundred cartridges to cover the decoration on the opposite wall with bullet holes.

The pudding cat nestled in the fabric nest let out a terrified scream, and Sherlock looked down at it, "Don't look at me, you stupid cat."

"Meow~" When my people come back, I will definitely sue her, you long-faced monster!

Gloria didn't know about the meow battle at 221B Baker Street. In fact, she had already changed her clothes to attend the London Fashion Week charity dinner. , a luxurious dress is a feast for the eyes.

Gloria, however, chose to simplify the complexity. A light and elegant black suspender gown outlined the young and beautiful body, making people hate it. The white and long legs exposed by the high slit skirt during walking are the ultimate killer.

The reporter from the Sun newspaper was eagerly proposing, "Earl Grosvenor, can you get closer to Miss Rockefeller?"

"Of course, it's a great honor." Hugh put his arm around Gloria's waist, in exchange for the sound of shutters coming one after another.

The young earl was still very handsome in today's star-studded banquet where there was no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women, and his hospitality and friendliness to Gloria were even more impressive.

Gloria is kind, after all, she never intended to live a life of incognito after being exiled from London. A young aristocrat with amazing wealth is willing to be her new friend, and she has no reason to refuse.

"Leah, you seem to be very familiar with the Earl of Grosvenor, are you close friends?" The reporter of the Sun newspaper obviously forgot that he suggested that the two should be more intimate.

Hugh Grosvenor's charming ice blue eyes met Gloria's eyes. "Leah is the girl I cherish the most," the two looked at each other and smiled, "since the age of 12."

Gloria kept smiling, and when the reporter finally left satisfied, she leaned into his ear and whispered, looking friendly, "It's been a while, boy, the most I hope other people think we are friends, but now they all believe it You are my new boy."

"Isn't a boyfriend more convincing that I'm your helper than an ordinary friend?" The young aristocrat with platinum hair looked ascetic and gentle and firm, "Let me help you, Leah, I know why you came to London, I am willing For your use."

"Why should I believe that you are trustworthy?" Leah raised her eyebrows.

Hugh's smile was reserved and elegant, "No, you don't trust anyone," the young nobleman opened the velvet gift box that he always held in his hand, "I just want to help you get back the best, everything that should belong to you."

In the red velvet gift box, the gorgeous ruby ​​crown seems to bring the modern luxury dinner back to centuries ago, "It once belonged to the princess Bagration who was almost as beautiful as you."

"You are so generous," the blonde girl smiled sweetly with a seductive Lolita air, "because when I opened that door when I was 12 years old, I woke you up to leave with me? With all due respect, you It was just luck to be able to escape in the end, and I didn’t do anything great. As for my sympathy or guilt, there is no need, those kidnappers’ pursuit of you and me is different.”

The kidnapper kidnapped Hugh Grosvenor, who was on vacation in New York, just for money, but when facing Gloria, it was obvious that someone was paying a lot of money to destroy her, just like those deadly high-dose potions.

"—Do you remember?!" Xio was shocked.

Gloria's sexy and seductive flick of hair, in the eyes of others, the two seemed to be chatting happily, "A near-death experience a few months ago reminded me of something," she was not out of soul at the time. However, many strange memories unexpectedly flashed in my mind, one scene after another, even with the pictures, some of the feelings and emotions at that time can be re-experienced, "but not all, for example, I still don't know the first love Mr. any impression."

"It seems that the gentleman is a real unlucky ghost." Xio seemed to answer sincerely, and then frowned, "But you said last night that you have no memory of these things?"

The girl shrugged, "I was on a date at the time, and I don't want to waste time explaining to you." For example, the young earl must really want to know why she had a near-death experience. Put it in the environment of last night, so as to delay her and Holmes Sir, talk about love.

"No matter what you know," Gloria's slender, white fingers touched the ruby ​​crown, and when almost all the participants who peeked at the young couple thought she would pick up the crown, she suddenly covered it as if nothing had happened. took out the velvet box, "I've already had enough of being a little princess who can't resist."

Hugh Grosvenor shook his head and smiled indulgently, "That makes me one of your bodyguards, Your Majesty the Queen."

He suddenly moved closer and pressed a kiss on her cheek, "Just to maintain my dignity, don't push me away. Everyone at the dinner party must think that you rejected my courtship."

"Ding--"

Gloria's mobile phone vibrated wildly.

—From Mr. Sherlock Holmes.

Before Gloria answered, SayHello was attacked by someone's voice: "If you don't push that man away within three seconds, you will become a wanted criminal in the entire European continent, Gloria."

Gloria took a few steps back subconsciously. Her first reaction was to look for the camera surveillance. The men in the Holmes family probably like to hack into the surveillance system?And the gorgeous voice on the phone continued, "Put on your coat now."

"I don't have a coat, sir," replied Gloria honestly, with a pathetic look on her face.The trench coat she wore for the fashion show had been taken away by the assistant who left after she changed.

People who eat melons: What's the situation?Who's on the phone?Such a great power actually made this new generation celebrity lower her profile?

"...you could run a contest with Anderson as to who's the biggest idiot in England!"

Gloria was aggrieved and dissatisfied and retorted in a low voice, "Sir, I'm not from England."

Sherlock's voice was low and bewitching, and he sounded in a much better mood, "I'm outside the banquet hall."

Gloria True Fan Girl Rockefeller: Sherlock Holmes's BlackBerry is really powerful. It can keep talking while invading the monitoring system. It is indeed Mr. Holmes (≧≦)

Gloria stuffed the phone back into the golden handbag, and Hugh looked at her with a bitter face, "Sweet, you rejected me in public in the most cruel way," the young earl was frustrated and dissatisfied, "When you were talking to him, your eyes were watering. Bright."

Gloria: ...Actually, she is worried about becoming a wanted criminal in Europe...

"I have to go, Hugh." Gloria said goodbye to him, and was about to run to Mr. Holmes' arms.

Xio grabbed the blonde girl who was about to leave, "—please remember my promise."

Gloria looked at his sincere expression and was silent for a few seconds, then smiled decently, "I'll think about it, see you at school."

Leaving the glamorous and luxurious dinner, Gloria shivered under the cold wind the moment she stepped out of the banquet hall, and then almost at the same time, a Spencer Hart high-end suit covered her shoulders, um, it seemed With the body temperature of the owner of this suit.

"It seems that you like to be shivering in the cold." Sherlock's talent for talking and venomous tongue is amazing.

Gloria couldn't say that she had arrived in London yesterday afternoon and hadn't had time to buy new clothes until now, and her suitcase was full of light summer clothes.

She doubted that such an explanation would get another sting from the detective.

So Gloria chose the sweet words she is best at, with a sweet and childish smile, "You can only put on your suit jacket when you are shivering in the cold."

Sherlock: "... speak human language."

Gloria looked at him aggrievedly with puppyeyes, "Sir, can I hug you?"

Sherlock: "..."

"If you don't speak, you agree?" The blonde girl pushed forward.

Sherlock continued to remain silent, but the reddish ears let a certain little girl know that she had succeeded in a trick, so she threw herself into Mr. Holmes' arms in satisfaction.

"It turns out that London is not cold at all." Her sweet and joyful voice came from someone's arms.

Sherlock was awkward and arrogant, "Don't think that you won't become a wanted criminal in the European continent."

Gloria rubbed against the detective's arms even more intensely. Hey, gay purple shirt, pectoral muscles, heartbeat, hallelujah, Mr. Holmes is so attractive.

Gloria wrapped her fingers around the black hair at the back of his head, looked up at him and said, "Sir, you are so harsh."

She tiptoed lightly, breathing on Sherlock's thin lips, "——so what?"

How dididithappenthattheirlipscametogetherHowdoesithappenthatbirdssing, thatsnowmelts, thattheroseunfolds, thatthedawnwhitensbehindthestarkshapesofttreesonthequiveringsummitofthehillAkiss, and all was said.

How did their lips meet?How the birds sing, how the ice and snow melt, how the roses bloom, how does the dawn gradually reveal the whitening morning light above the trembling peaks and the mottled shadows of the trees?Kiss, say everything, as a kiss.