With a strong feeling of jealousy, Dongchen left the city center with Christina in his arms. A seed of desire and envy began to sprout in his heart.
The lively streets, men, women, old, young, all kinds of people passed by, Dongchen's heart beat faster and faster.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Pressing Christina against the wall, Dongchen blocked her beautiful face with his face, making it look like a young man and woman kissing.
"Turn your head, I'll move out of the way. Look at the car outside the station. I don't feel something is right."
The brand-new vehicle was painted with a roaring tiger pattern. Christina's breathing suddenly became heavier: "They are from the Tiger Army Corps. No, I have to go back."
Holding Christina's struggling body tightly, Dongchen once again blocked her pretty face behind his head, turned his head slightly, glanced at the motorcycle, memorized the logo and whispered softly: "You are injured, there are many of them.
And now we don’t know what happened during our absence. If we go there rashly, if something really bad happens, we can only get in for nothing. If nothing happens, it doesn’t matter if we go back later.
"
"Then what do you think we should do?" Christina is a doctor, and Scar has always been responsible for this kind of thing. She is really panicking now. The Tigers Mercenary Group is a second-rate mercenary group, and they have always wanted to devour their blood and blood.
Rose, appearing here now, must be doing nothing good.
"Let's hide first. Then we'll find ways to gather information and then make a decision."
"Where to hide? If something really happened, no place I know is safe."
The corners of his mouth curved up strangely, Dongchen picked up Christina and turned around slowly: "Although that ghost place is very annoying and disgusting. But I can guarantee that no one will guess that we are hiding there."
"You...you don't want to..."
On the broad street, Dongchen walked slowly forward with Christina in his arms. He should really thank the Pope of the Holy Cross Church. If the old guy hadn't done this today, he and Christina would have been exposed long ago.
But it's different now. In order to see the radiance of His Majesty the Pope with his own eyes, all kinds of strange things will happen. Although Dongchen is outstanding when holding Christina, he is not eye-catching.
Once again, he walked past the edge of the square. Dongchen kept looking at the pope with his arms spread wide and giving a poss speech. The weird feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, especially when he saw the girl in white robe swaying from side to side.
, that feeling becomes even stronger.
"Just wait, one day... one day... I will..."
There are two rows of inflatable dolls, separated on the left and right, standing naked in a column. On the top of the round arch, there is a brilliant catwoman painted. This is the Bergbird waste collection station. Last time Dongchen didn't pay attention to it.
Look, he saw it clearly this time.
"Beautiful brother, shameless sister, do you have anything to sell?"
A pair of big watery eyes sparkled with innocence, like stars lighting up the dark night. What appeared in front of Dongchen and Christina was a little loli who should have appeared in fairy tales. She had brown hair and was plump.
She looks so cute with her chubby face and delicate skin. But what she says is...
Can my brother be described as beautiful? He also has a stinky face...
"Little girl, what's your name? And why are you in such a weird place?" Christina really couldn't understand how such a little angel could appear next to a monster like Bergbird.
"My name is Annie, my shameless sister. Also, this place is not weird at all, this is Annie's home." The little girl was a little unhappy. Suddenly, she discovered a strange thing: "Beautiful
Brother, why are you crying?"
"No...nothing."
His tightly closed eyes couldn't stop the tears from flowing out. The softest place in Dongchen's heart was accidentally touched by the little angel...
"Brother Dongchen, my swallowtail butterfly has disappeared again. There are many insects outside and I'm afraid. Can you help me find it?"
"Sister Zhiyue, don't be afraid, follow me, my brother will protect you, and I will help you find it."
Zhiyue, who is a few years younger than Dongchen, always likes to release the captured swallowtail butterflies on purpose. Then when Dongchen comes, she calls him for help. Dongchen can always quickly help Zhiyue catch another one.
, Zhiyue also always proudly said that Brother Dongchen was so powerful. Later...
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"Naughty little girl, are you okay?"
Two lines of tears fell on Christina's face. The cat-like woman looked at Dongchen's distant eyes and suddenly realized that she had never really understood him...
The courage to move forward on the battlefield, the iron-blooded tenderness deep in the ground, and the sad nostalgia now, which one is the real him?
"Brother, please stop crying, okay? Annie will sing to you and you will stop crying when you sing."
Anne blinked her big watery eyes, crossed her two little hands in front of her chest, and her clear childish voice flew into the distance...
Watch the shooting stars falling gently in the night sky. All the loneliness is broken. The wind is whispering to you. What can you tell me? Tears are falling gently on my face. Please forgive me for being so cowardly. I know you only want to make me happy. Please hug me.
I am moved by you. No matter what, we must stay together and never leave you. Forget myself. I give everything I have to you. No more crying. I will always be with you. Even forgetting time, we will never be separated...
The melancholy singing, accompanied by memories of the past, made Dongchen shed more tears, and Christina also shed tears sadly. Anne looked at the pair of men and women at a loss, and her beautiful big eyes rippled anxiously.
.
It wasn't until the appearance of the scientific monster that the sad atmosphere was broken.
"Oh! Look, the perfect combination of Romeo and Juliet. This is really a classic performance."
The tears suddenly stopped, Dongchen looked at Bergobald with twitching face, and then at the little angel beside him.
"Where did you abduct the child from?"
"God! How can you think like this? I am a nobleman, a Scotsman with European royal blood. How could I possibly kidnap a child? She is my daughter."
"You, daughter?" Christina screamed in disbelief: "You can give birth to such a beautiful daughter?"
"Annie is the unwanted child." She turned around and went back to the house in despair. The little angel's disappointed voice broke the hearts of the three adults.
"What's going on?"
Bergbird stared at Dongchen and Kristina angrily: "I picked up Annie. So, please don't bring up this matter again, okay? She is my daughter. My, female,
Son."
A spotless guest room, clean bedding, and a floor that could almost be used as a mirror. Dongchen and Christina looked at each other, never expecting that Bergbird, a bastard who was at best slovenly and at worst slovenly, would live in the house.
There will be such a neat house.
"It was the little angel who cleaned it." Christina made her judgment in a positive tone.
Dongchen nodded, there was no need to guess. If Bergobold could clean the house, then the old sow could climb the tree.
Gently putting Christina on the bed, Dongchen covered her with a quilt: "Get some rest first, and I will inquire about the situation in the evening."
Green cat eyes looked at Dongchen walking towards the sofa, Christina stretched out her hand out of nowhere: "The bed is big enough, you can, you can lie next to me."