16. This guy seems quite cute?
For the next few days, the atmosphere in the town guard was not relieved, and Bismarck remained the arrogant and ugly face that no one cared about, maintaining a condescending posture, and at first he paid attention to Higra, and then when Higra was busy with his work, he simply ignored Higra and became unspoken to anyone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
I don't even eat with everyone, I just go to the warehouse every day to find some nutrients to deal with casually, and lock myself in my room every day... It's like it doesn't exist in this town guard at all.
"Not good... Eat? Chao looked down at the pastries on the floor at the door of Bismarck's room, a new skill she had only recently learned from the Internet, and had successfully conquered the stomachs of the other sisters, but here at Bismarck, she was reluctant to open the door.
"Forget it, leave her alone." An Tong picked up the pastry, twisted a piece and tasted it, and said with satisfaction: "Well, it tastes great!" I'm getting better and better at you. ”
His words reached Bismarck's ears through the door, and she was sitting alone on the bed, her slender body curled up like an abandoned beast, her hands clasped tightly around her knees, and her head buried deep in.
She didn't hear what the two of them said before, but she heard An Tong praising Chao loudly.
So, her head was buried deeper, and tears could not help but gather momentum in her eyes again.
"Originally, I should have been praised like this... Bismarck whispered in a mournful tone that only he could hear, "Obviously, it would be nice to be gentle with me..."
"Sure enough, I'm nothing... Just a poor worm of the moment's luck..."Bismarck's nose twitched, her body shrunk tighter, and tears unconsciously wet the placket of her clothes again.
Even though she barely had contact with people, she knew that the strength of this town guard was far beyond what she had imagined, and Johnston never lacked courage in her eyes; virtuous but strong dynasty; Des Moines, who exudes vitality all over his body; war-weariness through a hundred battles; And the secretarial ship Higra, which is obviously very soft, but unfathomable...
She really wasn't as important to the town guard as she thought; But this town guard mansion is more important to her than she has shown.
She was eager to prove herself, even though she had the honor of sinking the Royal Navy, but she knew it was just luck, and then she immediately suffered that nightmare...
Therefore, Bismarck, who was reborn as a ship's mother, wanted to prove that he was not just lucky, but a truly powerful battleship, a real strong man who could shoulder the honor of the German Navy.
Unfortunately, in the current situation, it seems that her wish will be difficult to come true. She can only carefully hide her inner weakness in front of outsiders, and try her best to maintain her proud appearance; In a place where there is no one, but I don't know how many tears I secretly shed, obviously it is very hard like this, but I can only try my best to hold on like this.
She actually doesn't hate this place that much, she doesn't hate the environment here, she doesn't hate the shipwreck here, even An Tong doesn't hate it that much, she hates her weakness even more now.
From a psychological point of view, excessive self-esteem is often due to extreme inferiority...
She wanted to talk to the others, but she was afraid of rejection... Their previous attitude was so bad, they must have hated themselves, right? The thought forced her to give up many attempts.
Now in this town guard mansion, the only person she dares to talk to is the little turtle raised by the little princess... Whenever no one was around, Bismarck would sneak open the door and look for the little turtle in the town guard's mansion.
It's just that the little princess doesn't take much care of this little thing, and has always been in a free-range state, but Higra and Chao including An Tong will feed it something from time to time, and don't care about it on weekdays, and crawl around with it.
Although it is troublesome to find the baby turtle every time, this is Bismarck's only pastime, and he can always find it with effort and time.
I just don't know what's wrong with this little guy today.,Usually obediently stay on the second floor.,Today I actually climbed down the stairs to the first floor... It was the area of Antong, an area that Bismarck did not dare to set foot in.
Maybe it was because she was too uncomfortable in the room, or maybe she was too persistent in finding her only partner, Bismarck actually mustered up the courage for the first time today, followed the traces left by the crawling of the little turtle, all the way to the kitchen, and in normal times, she really didn't dare to go downstairs.
"It's actually here! You naughty little one—" Bismarck quietly closed the kitchen door, and found the little turtle crawling towards the refrigerator, and a smile suddenly broke out on his face, sweeping away his previous malaise appearance.
She crouched down and carefully held the baby turtle in her palm, holding it up close to her face and meeting its eyes.
It is estimated that because of too much contact, the little turtle is not afraid of her, and does not retract into the turtle shell, but continues to wave its short limbs, crawling in the palm of her hand.
"Hee-hee." Bismarck actually laughed happily like a child, and the arrogant and indifferent temperament of his body before was gone.
Although she inherited the history of that boat, now she is just a girl after all.
"If only you could talk," Bismarck stared blankly at the little turtle and said unrealistically childish words.
Suddenly, she seemed to hear something in her ears, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly held the little turtle in her arms, and the whole person stuck to the back of the kitchen door like a frightened bird, and her ears were attached to the door, listening carefully to the footsteps outside.
Fortunately, An Tong just went to the toilet, and after a burst of flushing, the surroundings were quiet again.
"Whew... I'm scared to death..."Bismarck exhaled a few times, and even a few wisps of sweat oozed from nervousness on her forehead, she patted her well-developed chest, and then looked at the baby turtle she was holding in her arms.
The baby turtle was frightened and retracted into its shell, refusing to poke its head out.
"Woo... Scared? Bismarck put the little turtle on the dishwasher, knelt on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his thin mouth was curled up, and his face was depressed.
"Are you ignoring me?" She leaned her face on the dishwasher, stretched out a finger like a white onion, and tapped the shell of the baby turtle lightly, as if to knock it awake.
As a result, the little turtle still didn't react, Bismarck's mood that had improved a lot gradually lowered, and the tears of discourage began to swirl again...
At this time, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly turned around and opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, she found some minced meat that she usually used to feed it under the refrigerator.
So she picked out a little bit of minced meat with her hand, put it next to the little turtle, and waited expectantly.
Sure enough, the baby turtle was tempted by the food, and popped its limbs out of the shell, and happily crawled towards the minced meat.
"Ha, you're so greedy." Bismarck watched the little turtle quickly finish the minced meat, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the refrigerator door again.
"If you take some more, you shouldn't be discovered." She muttered to herself, took some minced meat out, and was about to close the refrigerator door when the corner of her eye keenly spotted something else.
That's a cup of made pudding! The transparent goblet contains a creamy yellow pudding, evenly covered with a layer of white cream, and a small red cherry on top...
This is Chao's latest masterpiece, for this thing, An Tong also went to the city to purchase raw materials, and after Chao's increasingly exquisite craftsmanship, this dessert has a fatal allure for women!
Bismarck, of course, was no exception, especially since she had been eating soap-smelling nutrients for so long!
So when she came back to her senses from the sweet taste, the bottom of the cup was licked clean...
And then she was stupid...
"It's... What can I do? Bismarck covered his mouth to keep himself from screaming in panic, and thought quickly about right and wrong in his head.
"Calm down, calm down," she said to herself, "no one knows I did it, huh! They didn't know I was going to go out, they couldn't guess I did it... Well! It must be so! ”
With such an ostrich mentality, she clumsily put the empty glass back in the refrigerator and closed the door tightly, "Well, so no one will know that I did it..."
Because of the lack of heart of a thief, she didn't dare to continue to play with the little turtle, so she hastily fed it the minced meat at hand, and hurriedly said goodbye to it, planning to sneak back to her room.
"I... I'll go first, and I'll come back to see you tomorrow. Bismarck waved at the baby turtle.
As if he understood her, the little turtle stretched out his neck and nodded at her.
It's a good feeling to have friends... Bismarck thought to himself, a heartfelt smile on his face, and opened the kitchen door.
Then she saw Antong standing right in front of the door...
"Wow!!" Bismarck's hairs stood on end, and the unrestrained expression on his face froze there, and the rapidly spreading flush made it even more bizarre.
An Tong glanced at her suspiciously, not knowing what she was doing, and didn't plan to ask more, so he went straight past her and opened the refrigerator.
"Huh? Didn't you say you left me a copy on purpose? How is it empty? An Tong picked up the glass that had been licked cleanly and muttered to himself.
Then he glanced at Bismarck, who was slightly cowering.
Feeling the gaze from behind him, Bismarck's pretty face was so red that it was about to smoke white, and he rushed out of the door regardless of it, and fled quickly, looking extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, she completely lost her usual image, she was simply a little girl who was caught doing bad things.
An Tong paused for a moment, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
It was the first time he had seen anything other than arrogance and seriousness in this guy.
"It's kind of interesting—" He seemed to think of an opportunity to break the ice.