CHAPTER XLIII

"Alas......"

There was a power outage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This power outage is probably permanent. Thankfully, the water hasn't stopped. It is really clear once again that this is a battlefield that is being invaded by the Chinese army......

With a sigh, Jonas unscrewed the faucet and washed the dishes for two. It had been some time since he had been rescued by Starr, and the fever alone had been going on for three days due to lack of medicine, and in the end, he had resisted it with his body, and he still felt a little uncomfortable until now. Despite this, because of the guilt in his heart for his cowardice and his gratitude to the benefactor who saved his life, he still insisted on doing some housework. It stands to reason that Starr, who sees Jonas as a patient, will not allow this to happen, but in this environment, Starr has too much housework to do, and she will never be able to hold on. So, while she was asleep during the meal, Jonas secretly cleaned up the table and cleaned the dishes. And at this moment, the lights suddenly went out.

…… Of course, another thing that has to be admitted is that there should be a sense of love in the mood of wanting to help with housework. Attraction between the opposite sex, or the drawbridge effect, whatever the circumstances, Jonas began to like the woman who had saved him - and perhaps only he knew how much bonus points he had received for her appearance.

"Hmm...... Miss Starr wouldn't have been able to sleep in a chair all the time. Rummaging through a candle, Jonas was looking for a match or a lighter, but suddenly remembered the image he had seen yesterday of Starr lighting the candle with the flame on his finger. It shouldn't be magic, Miss Start doesn't seem to be in the mood to play magic at such times, so it's better to ask about this matter, "What should I do......?"

Carefully lit the candle on the candlestick on the stovetop, then came to the dining room and placed it on the table, and Jonas sat back in his chair. Across from him, she had fallen asleep from the heavy chores and perhaps the psychological stress of the war, her blonde hair hanging down to the back of her chair, and although it was an indecent gesture, it didn't feel rude to match her face. No, maybe it's more appropriate to say that you fall asleep because you worked hard, and you can't get angry.

"It's been a lot of hard work, Miss Start......" mentioned this matter, and the emotions of the explorer who still hadn't overcome the cowardice in his heart hung a hint of gloom, "even in this kind of unreasonable battlefield, he is working hard, really a strong man...... It's not like me, I completely lost my ...... just because I killed someone."

Thinking back to what had happened since the first shot, Jonas couldn't help but feel a deep sense of shame. He was truly amazed at the fragility of his heart, and now all the wounds in this heart were soothed by the tenderness of the man who sat quietly asleep opposite him to a stranger. If Miss Start had been in a similar situation to me, she would have cheered up, at least not as nervous as she did......

Sighing again, Jonas felt very uncomfortable. Patting himself on the cheek, he decided to pull himself together and carry his savior to the bed first. Thinking like this, he stood up and suppressed his pounding heartbeat, and Jonas slowly picked up Starr's not too heavy body with both hands and walked towards the bedroom.

Miss Starter is really light and has a good figure, but it doesn't look like she's trying to control her weight. The smell on the body is also very good...... Do you use lavender perfume? I remember that my mother should have a similar one, and I used to smell this smell when I was a child. With these things in mind, Jonas suddenly heard the dream words that Starr in his arms had inadvertently confided: "It's okay, Mr. Jonas...... I'm not going to let you die...... Uh-huh, I'll take care of you. ”

Bang bang Is it still me who appears in Miss Starr's dreams? really, is it really me? me, me......

"Hee-hee, it's so cute......"

That one...... Miss Start, no matter how you say it, it's a little weird to use "cute" to describe a man.

Although Jonas had traveled the globe with his father since he was very young, and it was thanks to this that he developed a shy and cowardly personality when it came into contact with people, the traditional European culture still influenced him a lot. At the very least, he also wished he could be a gentleman or a knightly man, but "cute"......

Jonas's self-esteem as a man was devastated. In this way, he carried Sida to the bedroom, and slowly lowered her to the bed, covered with the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning over at his own military personal terminal on the bedside table, and sighed for the third time to increase the carbon dioxide in the air.

"What are you sighing about, Mr. Jonas, is there anything bothering you? ”

"Because...... Wait, wait, Miss Starr!?" Deeply shocked by the sudden sound in his ears, Jonas jerked his head up and looked at Starr who sat up with his hands on the bed, "Aren't you asleep?"

"Hmm...... I woke up when I was just put down. The index finger touched his lips as if to recall it forcefully, and he replied with a smile, "So, Mr. Jonas, what bothered you? ”

"Ahh......h......h Well, that's actually ......"

What should I do? What do I have to say? Wait, maybe this is a good opportunity? I can't make mistakes out of cowardice anymore!Well, yes, Jonas, you need courage now, courage...... This kind of courage must be brought out!

"Miss Starr!" Turning his head to stare at Starr's face, Jonas suddenly knelt down on one knee, blushing as if he had just drunk wine, "After going out of here, please, please marry me!

At this moment, a voice mixed with electronic noise appeared in the personal terminal of Jonas, a cold machine that could not understand the atmosphere at all, echoing in the room that had fallen into a brief silence due to the sudden confession of its owner: "Agent 2570, can you hear me? This is the Eagle's Nest, please report your current location and your situation with the other soldiers! Repeat, please report your current location and your situation with the other soldiers...... If, as the satellite positioning shows, you are in the Japanese-occupied area, we will immediately contact the Japanese government to send someone to pick you up and take you to the relevant location, so that you can return to the United States!"

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"What a surprise to me, Yang Zu. While dealing with a lot of data that should be processed, Wang Yulin was talking to her classmates who were members of the engineering team, "You and I have so many similarities in the details of program processing! Originally, I didn't have much confidence in the program, but seeing that you and my habits have so much in common, I don't know why, my self-confidence suddenly rose......

"Well...... It is very common for excellent teachers to have some excellent habits, and these excellent habits will also be inherited by excellent students. Scratching his head, it seems that the habit of blushing when he was praised in high school has not changed, Yang Zu didn't turn his head to answer, "It means that you and I are excellent students." By the way, Yulin, I remember that you didn't do theory, why did you come to be in charge of this kind of project?"

"Ahahahaha...... I did a double Ph.D., and my supervisor asked me to take over the first part of the project in order to increase my voice in the domestic research community. The next thing is the task of mentoring him. Stopping the movement in his hand and taking a sip of coffee, Wang Yulin smiled, "No matter what, I'm too young." Even Landau, at this age, is still visiting and studying in European countries as a graduate student, taking on this kind of national-level engineering ......"

"But didn't Yumemi Okazaki, that Japanese, get a professorship at the age of eighteen?"

"Ah, sure enough, you know Yumemi Okazaki. Her success is not something that ordinary people can learn. Shaking her head, Wang Yulin once again remembered what her mentor had told her, "There are many opportunities that can be encountered but cannot be sought." She's a scientist who has been blessed by the god of luck......"

"Well, but it seems that I have never married, and I have only adopted a girl. It is said that he is an orphan of the war in the Taiwan Strait?"

Her daughter is very low-key, and she has not set foot in science, as if she has never wanted Yumemi Okazaki's reputation to affect her life too much...... After all, well, now that you know that this is the point, Professor Yumemi's final ending ......"

"Ahhh......h ”

"Okay, okay, don't praise me. I'm going to have to concentrate on my next task, goodbye. Looking at the people on the screen and waving goodbye, Wang Yulin turned off the holographic screen and took another sip of coffee.

Yumemi Okazaki...... I remember seeing a high-level paper in Science, and the name of the first author was "Sakura Okazaki", and I wonder if it has anything to do with the genius who was particularly active half a century ago?

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"Squeak".

A slight rattle rang from the hinges of the classical brown wooden door, accompanied by a "jingle bell", which was a small bell attached to the door. Soon, the handsome woman with a lilac single ponytail who came in through the door attracted everyone's attention, just like many times before. Some people quickly lowered their heads after one glance and went about their breakfast or reading the newspaper, while others did not hesitate to cast a look of positive and negative feelings until she was seated.

This matter bothered Mianyue Yiji very much, no, it should be quite troublesome. In the past few days of exploring the city, she may have finally understood the extent to which her face was striking, not to the point of exaggeration, but enough to interfere with her work to some extent. Even, the reason why I was able to eat here was because of the owner's plea, saying that her presence would increase the number of customers. It's a pity that, according to Mianyue Yiji's observations, the number of customers at this restaurant has not increased much because of her appearance, and the only possibility is that the owner fell in love with him at first sight.

Perhaps. Frankly speaking, Mianyue Yiji learned all the knowledge about the emotional aspects of the sexes from her sister, so she is not confident in this judgment. However, for this kind of thing, she has no reason to refuse at all, the first is that she doesn't have to worry about at least three meals a day, the second is that she can't find a restaurant other than this one that can bring her knife in, and third, and the most important reason-

It was an important location for Alan Anderson, the main person in charge of the Nazi research project.

Almost every day, Dr. Allen would appear in the second-floor room here, for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and it was known through the monitor that the man who accompanied him every time seemed to be named Christian, and the two of them looked very good. And today, the two of them also enjoyed breakfast on the second floor: it sounded like a luxurious breakfast.

Then neither of the two idiots could detect Mizuki at all, even though she was sitting in a window seat with her own knife.

"Thank you for the advice you gave me, Christian. I had a good talk with the subordinate, and he really had something unspeakable...... Ah sorry, it's a shame for him personally, and I can't reveal it to you. Allen's voice was happy, it should have just resolved the dispute with his subordinates, "I told him to beat up the person who insulted his wife......"

…… Sometimes, Mizuki really doesn't want to admit that Dr. Allen is a genius in biotechnology, because he's too idiotic in everything else. It's completely different from her master.

"Well, well, that's great, Alan. You can join forces again in the service of the great revival of the Empire. That's Christian's answer. Seriously, Mianyue Yiji has developed a sense of respect for this person, because he actually seriously answers the overly stupid questions brought by Alan Anderson in relationships or politics every time, at least he has never been impatient in the past few days. If it's Mianyue Yiji, it is estimated that she can endure it once, and she will be crazy the second time, "Come, let's toast to the reconciliation of the two of you!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I have to go. Comrade FΓΌhrer asked me to arrive earlier last night. "However, it's almost half past eight, and you still say that you arrived earlier?" Resisting the desire to interject, Mianyue Yiji continued to listen, "Goodbye, Christian!"

"Well, goodbye, my dear friend!"

Again, there is no nutritious conversation, and there is almost no clue about the time machine. With a light breath, Mianyue Yiji looked at the food on the plate, and decided to give up these things first and hurry up to keep up with Allen, but when she was about to get up, she welcomed an uninvited guest: "Why do you have to leave in a hurry, this young lady? It's not good to waste food." I think we should talk about something. ”

Sitting across from her, Christian smiled and said, "Like, your little bugging." Rest assured, I'm not going to tell Allen's idiot about this, because I'm not on the side of the Nazis at all. Can you tell me who you are?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'm not interested in talking to you. Shaking her head coldly, Mianyue Yiji almost said the term "lowly human" that she had to use so often among the other high-level people in the Moon Capital, "Don't try to follow me, or you'll suffer." Good bye. ”

"......" Looking at the departing figure of Mianyue Yiji, Christian pondered for a moment and took out his mobile phone, "07?" Send two people to follow the woman who just walked out of the restaurant. Don't talk nonsense, I didn't hire you scoundrels to ask you questions about me, you know? If one of you dares to touch a finger of her, you'll all get out!"