Text Text_Chapter 60: A Late Night Visit (1)
Just as I was wondering, Marishia approached me, her eyes unusually confused, making it impossible to understand what she was thinking. Please search (#¥) to see the most complete! The lights of the fastest updated apartment reflect her pretty face exceptionally clearly and movingly. She seems to have breathed too much of the essence of the world, and her clear eyes, in the blink of an eye, seem to be hiding the endless secrets of her heart. "Can you hear me clearly?" she said, raising her pretty little head.
I pinched my nose and said solemnly, "Major Marisia, it's duty time. Then I looked around the apartment and continued, "So, since your chief guard is not at ease, and I have to arrange for you to come and be on duty together, then we will divide the work." You're in charge of the west side, I'm in charge of the east side, let's keep an eye on the post, what do you think?"
Marishia tried to speak, but swallowed, and she nodded reluctantly and moved away.
But I heard the melody of sorrow from her footsteps.
As I walked around the apartment, Marishia looked at me from afar, and after a few moments of wanting to speak, she folded her arms to her chest and sighed a few times.
Actually, my feelings are also a little complicated, and I read too much sadness in Marishia's eyes, which I don't want to see.
But I'm a national guard, and I don't want to get too close to foreign female guards, or even get too entangled.
This is the principle.
At half past twelve, the kingdom sent two other guards to replace me and Marisia.
But just when he returned to the bedroom, before he could undress, he heard a small sound of footsteps outside the door. Although the footsteps were deliberately suppressed and the sound of landing was very soft, I still judged the owner of the voice-
It was Marisia.
Sure enough, the footsteps stopped, and Marishia began to knock softly on the door.
But reason tells me I can't drive.
If it was daytime, it might not be necessary for the guards to communicate with each other and learn from each other, but it was late at night, and Marisia's late visit at night was contrary to common sense, no matter what the reason. I can't joke with my political reputation.
I approached the door and said, "Marisia is late, go back and rest." ”
Marisya begged in a low voice outside, "Counselor Zhao, can you open the door?"
I asked, "Is there anything urgent?"
Marishia hurried, "I, I'm now, I have a lot to say to you. ”
I said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, it's getting late." ”
Marishia shouted 'no' and continued to plead, "Zhao Long, can you open the door?" or I will be restless forever. ”
I still hold on to my opinion: "I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”
Marishi Ya hurriedly turned: "Zhao Long, please, open the door, I want to tell you...... I've figured it out now, there are some things I have to explain to you, or I'll be forever restless, please open the door, okay?"
I said impatiently, "Major Marishia, what time is it?"
Marishia said eagerly, "I only need five minutes, five minutes!"
I said, "I'm sorry, five minutes is not long, you can do it anytime during the day! Don't say five minutes, you can do it in 50 minutes!"
"But during the day...... I can't say it during the day!" Marishia's voice grew more and more agitated.
And I wondered what Marishia was all about, and she was so persistent. But reason tells me that this door must never be opened. Otherwise, in the middle of the night, if someone else finds out, I can't explain it clearly if I have ten tongues. What's more, Marishia's sudden kiss has already taught me deeply, and I don't have the courage to take this risk again.
Therefore, I have no choice but to refuse.
Stalemate with each other......
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