【0997】The youth and the festive doll
When Cotillia was crying heartbreakingly, she didn't expect the young man she had been looking for to appear, but she didn't want to face it, because at the moment she was not only ill-dressed, but also looked haggard.
Although she thought so in her heart, her body was very honest, how could she let go of the life-saving straw, so she struggled to rush over, but she couldn't cry more and more.
The young man didn't have much of an impression of Cotillia, because when Cotillard was following him, most of his attention was focused on the smuggler of time and space who could disappear from sight at any moment, and that was no ordinary person, he had already escaped three times, and this time he had to track down the guy's secret stronghold.
The young man reappeared because he had completed the task, and this time he came back to clean up the scene and eliminate the traces, but he didn't expect Cotillard to finally see him, the great savior.
Sure that Cotillard was not a stranger asking for help, he went over to inquire about the details, and cried and laughed when he learned the truth. But at the same time, he was a little surprised by Cotillard's talent for slowing down the disappearance of the anomalous dots, which should have disappeared under the urging of his ability, and Cotillard, who didn't dare to follow them up closely, had no chance to follow through at all. Therefore, the fact that the different polka dots disappeared so slowly must be the cause of Cotillia.
So, he decided to help Cotillard first, and then explore Cotillia's abilities.
Cotillia wanted to struggle to stand up, but she didn't expect that the posture just now was not quite right, and the lumbar spine moved staggeredly, which just stimulated the sore spot, and she couldn't help but scream!
The young man let Cotillard lie on the ground, lifted her clothes from the back of her waist, diagnosed her injuries, and activated her abilities to heal her.
Not far away is the demolition area of the old dormitory of the supply and marketing cooperative, Cotillia's screams are too sharp, attracting the attention of several left-behind elderly people in the demolition area, when they came out to look, they saw that the young man lifted his clothes according to Cotillia, and he took shovels, brooms, benches, kitchen knives and other quasi-weapons to catch the hooligans.
The young man couldn't stop the ongoing treatment, but he didn't take those old people as any opponents, and treated Cotillard first.
Seeing his disdainful look, the old people were a little timid, and they all stopped, one of them took out his mobile phone and called the police, and the young man didn't care when he heard it.
The leader of the Second Criminal Investigation Squadron who came to the police was probably the one who had suffered the loss of the young man, and his impression of the young man was not ordinarily deep, so he stopped the car from a distance and ran over respectfully with caution.
When Cotillard was able to move freely, and the young man said that he was just taking a ride, the squadron leader explained to the old people that the young man was a superior leader and was treating an important witness just now.
The squadron leader turned off the siren and lights all the way, and sent him and Cotillard outside a villa at the young man's request.
The young man took Cotillard into the villa and told her that this was his home and that there was no need to be restrained.
After confirming that Cotillard was recovering as usual, he took Cotillard to pick out a suit in the closet, and asked her to hurry up and take a shower, wanting to send her back to the original plane before four o'clock in the afternoon, and he had other things to do.
The sound of water in the bathroom was accompanied by Cotillia's inexplicable sad sobs, and the young man was worried that her injuries would not be good, so he hurried to the door to inquire.
Cotillard's sobs stopped, trying to calm herself, saying that it was okay, and then began to wipe with a towel.
Cotillard changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom, and with her long fingers carrying an oversized rose pendant, she walked up to the young man, telling him that it was not just a treasure left by her priceless parents, but also her self-defense weapon, which contained a sharp blade 10 centimeters long and nearly 1 centimeter wide. Now there is nothing else to thank, so I will give this thing to the other party first, but this thing belongs to the valuable thing, and when I return to the original time and space, I will inevitably return the same value of goods that are easy to circulate.
The young man had a good impression of Cotillard, because Cotillard's move not only wanted to use this priceless rose pendant from the European royal family to make him firmly want to send her back to the original time and space, but also showed his full trust in him. Of course, he was not greedy for that bit of money, because he was a staff member of the Exchange Life Club, and this bit of money didn't affect him much.
At this moment, the door lock rang, and a girl who looked like a festive doll pushed the door and walked in.
At this moment, all three people seemed to be frozen there.
The festive doll closed the door, and Cotillia, who did not know the relationship between the festive doll and the young man, immediately turned back to the bathroom and rubbed her hair with a dry towel, but her eyes were focused on the reflection of the tiles on the wall, paying attention to the movement outside.
Looking at the festive doll that was a little quirky, his eyes rolled and he smiled at the young man and pointed to the bathroom, making it look like he was going to look over.
Sure enough, the young man hurriedly stopped and whispered an explanation.
The festive doll didn't see Cotillia's face just now, and at this moment she was even more sure that there was a beautiful girl in the bathroom who had never met before, or even never met, and had a messy relationship with the young man, and her curiosity was so great that she couldn't listen to what the young man was saying, and her mind was all on the bathroom.
In fact, the young man's current explanation is simply that the clouds and mountains are covered with fog, and it doesn't matter if the festive doll listens to it or not. But the young man didn't understand the expression of the festive doll, and thought she didn't believe it, so he simply said that Cotillard was from another parallel time and space, just like her.
The last sentence, the festive doll really heard clearly, and listened carefully to the young man's explanation with a hammer and a stick in the west, until Cotillia, who couldn't suppress her curiosity, came out of the bathroom.
Although Cotillia, who had just come out of the bath, did not have clothes that did not fit well, after all, she had grown up in a wealthy family for 11 years, and once she got rid of the dilemma, she faintly exuded an elegant temperament.
The temperament of the festive doll is also a little different, because Cotillard saw that she really did not belong to this time and space, and felt that she was more and more different.
The young man said no more, and the three of them stood still for a moment, until Cotillia's stomach gurgled and growled.
When the festive doll heard that Cotilla hadn't even eaten breakfast, she was sure that the young man hadn't lied to her, so she volunteered to cook and let the two of them watch TV and talk.
The young man didn't trust the cooking skills of the festive doll, so he took out a hair dryer and taught Cotillard how to dry it herself, and turned on the TV to teach Cotillard how to use the remote control, and he ran into the kitchen to help.
When Cotillard was eating, the young man felt that the eyes of the festive doll were still a little strange, but if he continued to explain, he was afraid that it would affect Cotillia's eating, so he picked up the remote control and changed the table without a match, and peeked at the expressions of the two from time to time.
The festive baby face was facing the TV, but his eyes were slanted to Cotillia, looking at Cotillia's almost gobbling up, and he was convinced that the young man and Cotillard had not yet reached that level of relationship, otherwise how could the young man let his woman be hungry like this?
In fact, Cotillard didn't gobble up because she was hungry, but because she hadn't eaten well due to her injuries recently, and today her injuries have healed, so she can be regarded as having a full meal.
Cotillia glanced at the watch hanging on the wall, it was already past three o'clock, and it was getting closer and closer to four, but she still had many unsolved mysteries.
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