Chapter Twenty-Three - The Dilemma
Cinderella's stage play is over, and the sweet dream is also waking up, the tourists gradually disperse, and the night market can continue. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Mr. Duzera sat down next to him at the end of the performance and boasted to himself with his eyebrows, waiting for the two beauties. The surroundings are also hot, the mood is high, and the words of praise can only be expressed happily.
Miss Bellio, who sat behind the small table, was surprisingly peaceful, sitting quietly in place rubbing her right palm, her head bowed, her golden hair sliding down her cheeks as if she were sliding down her white ear wheels, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.
I want to call out, but I don't want to, for the past, memories seem extravagant and not easy. Besides, if it weren't for attachment, it wouldn't be here.
Then I leaned back and turned my head to look at the father and daughter who had become a quarrel at some point.
[The hero must be me!Most of the scripts were perfected by me!] [But the title of "Cinderella" is for my father and me, of course it's me!] [Damn!] I said how could my mother use such a strange name, it turned out to be my father's fault!] [Hey, hey, hey, this is obviously a big success, how can I say it's wrong!] [There's a better name.,Why didn't my mother believe it.] [Discerning eyes, worthy of my wife!] [...... I'll ask Dutu to tell you. [etc....... Wait, wait, my dear daughter, the hour...... Don't!] [Father, you let go of me, I won't approve of brute force!]
"Mr. Regram......"
Then Miss Bellio called to me softly.
"Can I ask you something? ”
"Hmm. ”
"About ......," said Miss Bellio, after a pause. "Inhuman, what do you think. ”
"What do you mean. ”
"Just wanted to hear more about Mr. Regram's thoughts. ”
"Hmm......" I muttered.
In this regard, the ego came to another world, and almost every night I thought about this complex problem. The memory of Lenten alone could not be simpler, the same human beings, but different races, born equal. However, another thirty memories in my brain made it impossible for me to easily get off the line, I tried to recall the memories of Regram as a child, the pain, the explosive heart-splitting feeling, the blood red in front of my eyes could not see anything clearly, and the only words I could capture and know were [interracial] [interracial] [alien] [interracial]...... These two words are full of memories of my childhood, and I can't erase them. Empathize, it's me, I can't give it up.
"Inhuman...... I think...... We are no different from the Inhuman Empire across the Divine Mountains. If the Empire could treat Inhumans equally, I would like to ...... A lot of things can change, I want to say that I said it when I first met and lost my temper......"
"Mr. Regram is a moderate indeed. ”
"What?"
"The aristocracy of the imperial capital is divided into three factions on the issue of aliens, the radicals who are not of our race and their hearts are different, and the moderates who advocate equal and friendly treatment, and the empire and even the world will become better. ”
"There's another one. ”
"Neutrals, of course. ”
"What an easy faction. ”
"People who don't want to participate, don't care, don't care, and hesitate are considered neutrals, in fact, there was no such faction in the beginning, but before you know it, there are more and more people like that, and at the suggestion of a certain duke in the north, there is a third faction. ”
"That's right...... What faction is Miss Belio from?"
"What do you think? Miss Bellio asked with a smile.
"Moderates. ”
"That's not right. ”
"Well? ”
I was surprised to be wrong, but I couldn't imagine that Miss Bellio was a person who was indifferent and suspicious of others.
In the colder and colder old town square, the voices of the traveling merchants were scarce, and the slightly cool wind began to blow noticeably, blowing Miss Bellio's long golden hair, accompanied by the moon shadow into the distant galaxy. The splendid crown of stars crowned it as king, and the burgundy eyes were hidden in the shining stars, the bright moonlight, and the dim light, and the noble mystery that was hidden and inviolable. Just in time a cold wind blew, blowing away the stars and waking me up.
"Miss Bellio, she is neutral. I affirmed.
"Sort of, half-pair. ”
"Why. ”
"I was a neutral before, but now I'm a moderate. ”
Miss Belio said and began to praise "Cinderella" for her performance.
"It's a really good work, and when it's time to do it, I have to bring my family with me. ”
As it happened, Mr. Duzera's two wives had passed by, and when they heard Miss Bellio's praise, they were very happy, and their faces were filled with joy.
"That's a delight. The woman in front of her, who looked a little weak in a pale pink traditional costume, was the performer of "Cinderella". "Good evening, I'm called Sakura, it's great that our show is loved by you. ”
"If only you could like it. Together is a "prince" actor who can't hide his hot figure in a pitch-black and shiny military uniform, and his personality looks relatively indifferent. "My name is Haiyu. ”
"Good evening, my name is Regram, and I have had the privilege of attending Mr. Duzera's wedding reception during the day and such a wonderful performance in the evening. ”
Ignoring the deceitful expressions of Mr. Duzera and Shizi behind them, I spoke my heart "truthfully". Rao was even Miss Bellio stunned, standing under the street lamp standing next to her to block the light, her expression was subtle. It seems that when I heard that the woman who fell in love at first sight was actually a man, my mood suddenly sank, but this time it was a little easier, at least she didn't have a complicated face. Under the gaze of playful, subtle, scrutiny, and twitching eyes, I introduced Miss Belio without any nervousness.
"This is Miss Bellio, huh...... The visitor from the empire is an acquaintance of Miss Lena...... "I watched Miss Haiyu, that is, Dutu's mother, with more and more scrutiny in her eyes, and I didn't care about anything else, so I hurriedly sold my teammates. "She has a lot of things to discuss about Miss Haiyu, that's it, it's not too early, I'll go first, you guys will see you soon. ”
With that, I pushed Miss Bellio, who was overwhelmed and said "Wait!", in front of Miss Umiha, and turned around and fled towards the [Lemi] tavern.
I'm sorry, Miss Bellio, I'm going to tell Miss Lena to pick you up.
He passed by Mister Duzera, leaving a stunned Shiko and Miss Bellio and the dumbfounded trio.
I heard [Wait for me!] [Duzera!] [Mr. Regram!] three times as I felt a sudden pull behind me, then a pressure on my shoulder, and then Miss Bellio standing in front of me.
I turned my head and saw that the thick hand holding my shoulder was Mr. Duzera's, and he was embarrassed, and his eyes kept signaling to me Miss Sakura, and Miss Haiyu, who was holding my trench coat, looked at me without saying a word, and held my trench coat with one hand, and the sound seemed to be my delusion, and then at Miss Bellio who wanted to question me, my heart suddenly became uncomfortable.
I was wary of Miss Billio's speed, but I didn't expect that Mr. Duzera you were actually a strict wife! And Miss Haiyu! How could you have such strength! Completely better than Mr. Duzela! Damn, two fists are hard to beat four hands, a manly man!
"Ahem, guys, if there's anything you want to talk to me about, don't be so enthusiastic...... I'll listen carefully, so let me go for now. ”
Suddenly, I couldn't help but lean back by the pulling force coming from behind, damn it, was the small movement discovered? After trying to get out of the way and reflexively hide in the street, I watched the birds flying by in the sky, carefree and flapping their wings unrestrained.
I wish I had wings......